A group of great people were talking, while Mingfeng stood respectfully aside.

Until Wu Rang walked onto the platform, just when Yuan Liang stopped his power and stood up, Wu Rang appeared beside him: "Don't you want to try the second level?"

Yuan Liang looked up for a while: "Can I do it?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Then try, Yuan Liang jumps on the spot, a white shadow rises into the sky, and when all his strength is exhausted, he uses the luck of creation to fly upward...

This is the ladder to the sky. Yuan Liang tried his best but still failed to fly to the second floor. Seeing the boundless platform appear in front of him, no matter how hard he tried, his body just hung in the air without moving.

Using all his strength... it didn't take long for him to run out of creation energy, and he had to fall down.

Wu Rang has already left, taking the group of awesome people with him.

They have their plans, but there is no need to tell Yuan Liang.

Mingfeng wanted to ask, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage. After a group of talented people left, he ran onto the platform and asked, "How was it?"

"Tired." Yuan Liang sat cross-legged and meditated.

Mingfeng thought for a while: "You should practice Tianluo Sword Formation. If you master it, you can practice Wuming Fist."

Yuan Liang was a little surprised: "Do you know what skills Senior Wu Rang taught me?"

"What Master just said."

"Oh." Yuan Liang asked: "If I learn the clone technique and let each clone have power, can each clone use the Sword God?"

Mingfeng was stunned for a while: "I don't know."

Yuan Liang thanked him and continued practicing.

Seeing this kid from the lower realm working so hard, Mingfeng felt a little embarrassed, so after thinking about it, he jumped to the second floor, and then to the third floor.

The weight of each layer is a hundred times that of the next layer, and the advancement of each layer is a completely new cowhide skill. Now Mingfeng is twice as strong as before, but he is not working hard enough.

Not only Mingfeng, there are countless people in the God Realm, but only a few are willing to practice.

Life is only a few autumns. Of course, there is no autumn or night in the divine world, but a hundred years of life will never change.

Countless senior masters have experienced countless battles. After tens of thousands of years of hard work, these endless battles seem to never end. Too many people have changed their minds.

The demons can never enter the daytime world, and they will never be killed by powerful enemies in their homes. If this is the case, why do they still practice so hard? Why do they have to train to become extremely powerful... rush to the battlefield to die?

This is the most depressing thing. If you don't practice, you will be weak and stupid, but you can live a leisurely life. If you can't eat spiritual vegetables, you can eat ordinary dishes, and you can also eat a lot of meat.

The world of gods is huge, and if you save some money, you can live a carefree life. Why do you have to compete with yourself and then fight against the demons?

Therefore, there are too many Protoss people who are much weaker than Yuan Liang.

Under such circumstances, even practitioners will not practice all day long. After all, there are still many things to do, such as drinking, making friends, finding women...

Mingfeng was stimulated by Yuan Liang and went to the third floor of the ladder to practice.

When you work on something wholeheartedly, time flies so fast, more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three months, Wu Rang would come and visit every few days. He would just visit, and then leave after half a day.

Yuan Liang has been practicing Sword God. He used his sword with all his strength and almost exhausted the creation energy in his body. He immediately meditated to practice the creation skill. Counting the first month, Yuan Liang only did two things in the past four months, practicing the creation skill.

and the Sword God Technique, and occasionally eat something and sleep every few days.

On this day, Mingfeng came down from the upper level and saw Yuan Liang still practicing Sword God. He walked over and asked, "Why don't you practice other techniques?"

"I'm stupid, let's practice the simple ones first."

Are you stupid? You can practice faster than the most talented genius, but you are still stupid? Mingfeng was stunned for a while and left without saying a word.

After Mingfeng left, many young men in white came down from the upper levels.

There were only about twenty people on the first level platform, as inconspicuous as twenty grains of sand dropped on the military exercise ground.

After these young men in white clothes left, they mostly glanced at them casually and then left quickly.

Yuan Liang was a little curious.

After staying on the ladder for so long, this was the first time I saw so many people. At least three to four hundred people appeared one after another, and there were people coming down from it all the time.

This situation lasted for more than ten days, and Mingfeng came again: "Master asked me to ask you, are you still going to the demon refining room?"

While he was talking, there was still a young man in white falling from a high place.

Yuan Liang glanced at the young man in white and asked Mingfeng: "Are they all going?"

"Yes, the Demon Refining Room only wants high-level practitioners, and they have to take the exam first."

"I am the first realm."

"Your cultivation is not enough, but Master said that if you want to go, you can go."

Yuan Liang was silent for a moment: "Same as last time, being protected, then injured, unconscious, and rescued?"

Mingfeng was silent for a moment: "You are pretty good, I don't want to hide it from you."

"You won't be punished?"

"No, many people know it." Mingfeng said: "There is demonic energy in your soul, and demonic cultivators are most sensitive to demonic aura. After discovering you, the demonic cultivators will try their best to catch you even if they all die in battle...

The last time I went to the demon refining battlefield, I was using you."

"Use me... God?" Yuan Liang didn't feel sad, maybe because he didn't have the right to feel sad.

"The Great God Blast is many times more powerful than the God Blast."

"How many of us died?"

"The two casters must have died, and most of the practitioners within the range of the divine explosion... also died in the battle." Mingfeng smiled at Yuan Liang: "It's you, I didn't expect you to survive."

Yuan Liang was stunned for a long time, and it turned out... that I had escaped death. He smiled bitterly and asked: "There is a demonic aura in my soul. Senior Wu Rang doesn't want to know what's going on? Why?"

Do you want me to take risks?"

"I want to figure it out, but I can't figure it out. Just like now, I rack my brains and can't figure out why you practice so fast."

"Is it soon?"

"Quick." Mingfeng asked again: "Are you going?"

Yuan Liang shook his head: "No."

"I think so too." Mingfeng left.

Looking at the huge, seemingly endless platform, Yuan Liang was stunned for a long time.

How could he not care? He was used as bait to catch demons. Fortunately, he was lucky enough that his bait came alive again, otherwise it would really be just bait!

Suddenly I didn't want to practice, so I left the ladder and looked to the west and south for a while. One was the direction I came from and the other was the place to eat. I turned around and headed north, slowly moving forward in the spiritual mist.

I refuse to be used as bait again, can they still let me go back? I haven’t even had a wedding yet.

It is always said that there are three ways to be unfilial...Forget it, I have been unfilial in many ways.

Yuan Liang was thinking wildly as he walked. Not too far away, he saw a suspended building with white bells hanging from the eaves. Unfortunately, there was no wind, so the bells did not move.

I stopped and looked up, staring blankly at the motionless wind chime in the corner of the room. If the wind chime never rings, what's the use of hanging it?

I don’t know how long I watched, but a woman in white gauze appeared in front of me and slowly walked up to me: “What are you looking at?” Her voice was a little cold.

"Wind chimes."

"What happened to the wind chime?"

"There is no wind here. If the wind chimes don't ring all the time, will the wind chimes feel useless?"

The woman was a little surprised. She looked back at the wind chimes hanging at the four corners: "Take it apart later." Then she looked at Yuan Liang: "Who are you? I've never seen it before."

"I just came here not long ago."

The woman thought Yuan Liang was an elite selected from another sect: "Now that you are here, practice well." After saying this, she walked past Yuan Liang.

Yuan Liang looked at the wind chimes for a while longer, then turned and walked back.

Go directly to see Wu Rang, walk into the garden, come to the door of the house and knock on the door.

A young man opened the door: "Why are you back?"

Yuan Liang held up his hand as a gift: "Please tell me, I want to see Senior Wu Rang."

Wu Rang spoke in the room: "Come in."

The young man gave up his position, and Yuan Liang strode in. He stopped three meters in front of Wu Rang and said, "I've met senior."

"I'm not your senior." Wu Rang asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can I go back?"

"Return to where? The lower world?"

"Um."

"After I go back... it will be difficult to practice."

"Does it mean that after I go back, I won't be able to come back?"
To be continued...