Lin Fanxue Qianrou

The warm sun shone down, and Lin Fan felt warm. The scene he saw just now seemed to be nothing but a dream.

Stepping up, Lin Fan suddenly felt his shoulders sink, as if an invisible strong man was acting on him with the law of gravity.

Lin Fan's face changed slightly. He turned his head and looked back, and the anxious expressions of Li Guang and others could be seen vaguely. He walked out of the terrifying scene. He thought he would cross a long distance, but looking at it now, he only walked dozens of miles away. It's just steps.

The front is calm and quiet, only the bluestone path winds up and goes forward again. This time, there is no scary scene again, but gradually, Lin Fan discovers the difference.

He obviously stepped up the steps, but it seemed like he was walking with a huge mountain on his back, and he didn't know how long ago, everything around him changed.

The world was pitch black, there was no sound, it was quiet and dead.

He can even feel the rushing sound of the blood flowing in his body. This is an absolutely dark world, without a ray of light, without a sound, just like chaos.

It is impossible to describe what kind of hopeless scene this is. Everything has disappeared, as if even oneself does not exist. This situation can completely drive a normal person completely crazy.

After Lin Fan experienced the initial panic, he quickly calmed down. He believed that all this was just an illusion, and he was still on the way to climb the Qingyun Ladder.

Lin Fan walked quietly, and every time he took a step, he would feel his legs trembling slightly, which was caused by heavy pressure, but he still walked step by step. In the darkness, he was enduring the darkness and loneliness.

In the dead land of the dark night, a lonely figure walked aimlessly, like an ascetic monk, walking forward tirelessly.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, day by day, year by year.

Lin Fan raised his head. Now his lips were dry and chapped, like the land lacking water for a hundred years, his face was pale, and even if he wanted to swallow, he would feel his throat hurt like being cut by a knife.

He felt that the pressure on himself was getting stronger and stronger. Many times, he would want to get rid of all the pressure, but deep down in his heart was persistently urging him to move forward.

In the dark night, it seems that a hundred years have passed, but that lonely figure is still moving forward.

However, after experiencing all the panic and despair, Lin Fan's mind became more tenacious. In the end, he forgot everything, who he was, and what he was doing, and just walked forward step by step.

"Is this mind training?"

A vicissitudes of voice came out of Lin Fan's mouth: "Do I still need to refine my heart? My heart is like iron, and my mind is like steel. Do I still need to temper it?"

After Lin Fan said these words, behind him, there was suddenly a ray of white light that cut through the darkness and spread to his feet. In this scene, it seemed that as long as he turned around, he could plunge into the light.

At this moment, the figure that seemed to have been walking for a hundred years actually stopped: "This battle is useless."

A slightly unruly voice came out of Lin Fan's mouth, and then he smiled slightly: "Break!"

The infinite darkness dissipated like a tidal wave, and there were still familiar scenes in front of my eyes, the crowds of onlookers all over the mountains and plains, and the mossy bluestone path.

"What a terrifying illusion!"

Lin Fan exhaled fearfully and spoke out. This kind of illusion is the most test of people's mind. Those who are not mentally strong will definitely get lost in the darkness, become a member of the darkness, and may never appear in the world again.

"My God! He got out of the first level so quickly!"

When seeing Lin Fan's figure appear, someone shouted in disbelief.

Li Guang and the others didn't understand why Lin Fan, who had just disappeared suddenly, reappeared on the bluestone road, or why the appearance of Lin Fan caused an uproar all over the sky.

But under Yao Lao's narration, he finally understood that although this ladder of blue sky is mysterious and unparalleled, the circumstances of the people who step on it are different, but in the beginning, everyone's experience is basically the same.

And the moment Lin Fan appeared, it seemed to bring a ray of darkness, letting Yao Lao and the others know that he had stepped out of the realm of darkness, that's why everyone exclaimed.

"It's really against the sky. I don't know how many peerless talents have been swallowed by this dark realm, but I didn't expect that Lin Fan would walk out so quickly."

Some people sincerely admire Lin Fan. No matter what Lin Fan is, his mental strength is indeed far superior to that of his generation.

"Hmph, this realm of darkness is the most ordinary in comparison, and there are the following ones such as the pool of pure souls, the circle of purgatory, etc., can he walk through them?"

Tianjiao, who was inclined towards Dugu Biography, spoke mockingly.

"Indeed, Qingyun Thirty Passes, is it so easy to pass?" Someone nodded.

"Even if he can pass the first [-] levels, so what?" Someone looked at the handsome figure standing on the bluestone platform with pity, and said, "Don't forget, there are still [-] Tianjiao's sniper kills!"

"Even if he can break through the original land, can he escape the sniping of so many people?"

"Hey"

After the compassionate Tianjiao said this, many people sighed in sympathy, this Lin Fan is destined to be irresistible.

"Wori! Is this Lin Fan still human?"

"He broke Qingyun thirty levels in a row!"

"My God, it is said that even our Holy Land Patriarch, when he stepped on the Qingyun Ladder for the first time, it took four full hours to crack the Qingyun Thirty Levels! But how long has Lin Fan stepped on the Qingyun Ladder!"

"Is he going against the sky? It is said that the Qingyun Ladder, to a certain extent, can also reflect the potential of a cultivator. Could it be that he will be comparable to the Patriarch in the future?"

Tianjiao trembled a little when he spoke.

Because Lin Fan had actually cracked thirty levels, and now he was standing on the bluestone steps covered in blood.

Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't recovered from the most terrifying fight yet, his whole body was filled with a chilling murderous intent.

In fact, his heart is really not at peace, damn Qingyun Ladder!

He just met a pool of water, which seems to be able to arouse the deepest desire in people's hearts, and his soul can't help but throw himself into it. If it wasn't for the lightning flash of light at the last moment, his soul would probably turn into a drop 'Pond water'!

Then, after taking another step, he met many life and death enemies, but they were all dead people, such as Xue Qianrou, Ma Jiang, Dugufu, Xue Shuanghan, etc.

When he stepped up to a higher bluestone step, those enemies who had already been beheaded by him all came to him like ghosts, startled and angry, Lin Fan could only risk his life to fight.

Finally beheaded those people again, and then met death again!

After climbing another level, the enemy of life and death he met turned out to be himself!

And these scars on his body were made by another 'he'!

It was the most difficult battle he had encountered in his life. The opponent knew all the martial arts he possessed, and seemed to be even more proficient than him!