Both the father and daughter were stubborn and terrible, but they ended up in disagreement. They never said a word until the competition began.

"Is that a Buddhist practice?" Xuan Ling arrived at the same bald head. She didn't have many days to see Buddhist practice in her life. Now she has seen so many of them all at once. It's so amazing.

"Yes, the ten major sects are inclusive of Buddhist practice." Di Ling'er said popular science.

"It's a pity that my brother and Xiao Shi can only watch the fun." Xuan Ling felt a little regretful.

"Yes, climbing the ladder through the sky has great benefits." Lu Xuan also felt a little regretful.

"I have an idea after listening to your description. Do you want to try it?" Xuan Ling said to the two little girls.

"What are your thoughts? Come and listen to Xiaojiu." Di Ling'er asked anxiously.

"From your description, this ladder to heaven has no end, but the higher the pressure, the greater the pressure, people will have a point of bearing. If you practice at the maximum pressure you can currently withstand, can you continue walking after adapting?" Xuan Ling analyzed.

"It makes sense, let's try it." The two of them nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, feeling that this was a challenge to break through themselves.

Outside the sky, each of the heads of the top ten sects held a token in hand. Ten tokens shone and emitted light, gathering in one place. The light spots in that place gradually became larger until they were so dazzling that it was hard to see clearly. Everyone covered their eyes. When they felt the light faded, they saw an ancient ladder appearing in front of everyone. They only saw a sense of history, but they did not feel the danger of being exaggerated by others.

"The time is up, the sect competition begins." The one who spoke was Bing Ning, the leader of the Ice Snow God Sect, ranked first in the last sect competition. The order of all sects was ranked in the order of the previous sect competition.

"Fairy." Xuan Ling looked at a group of fairies in white clothes, all with ice and snow temperament. Well, there are a few green leaves among them, which makes people feel cold when they look at it.

"Xiaojiu, they are all a group of ice people, boring." Lu Xuan doesn't like the people of the Ice and Snow Sect because they give men a sense of a high-ranking goddess. Women always have an inexplicable sense of hostility towards women who appear too frequently in men.

"Yes, what an Ice Snow Fairy, those men are not afraid of being frostbite." Di Ling'er was not satisfied.

The second ones to enter the Qingyun Shenzong, Jiuxiao Shenzong, Confucian Sect, Sword Shenzong, Daye Temple, and the ninth Yaoguang Shenzong.

"That's the daughter of destiny, and she doesn't look outstanding." The sect leader of the Jiuxiao Shensect spoke, his tone with disappointment.

"I have never missed the calculations of the Heavenly Secret Hall." Lu Zhengxiong said.

"Yes, the Tianji Palace existed since the beginning of your Yaoguang Shenzong. If it weren't for that catastrophe, how could your Yaoguang Shenzong withdraw from the sect's dragon head?" The Sect leader of the Sword God Sect spoke.

"It's the test of my Yaoguang Shen Sect. I believe that my Yaoguang Shen Sect will regain the position of the leader." Lu Zhengxiong said without being humble at all.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." The leader of the Confucian Sect said, but his tone was a hint of disdain.

Xuan Ling stepped into the steps, um, I didn't feel it. After walking a few steps, I found that everyone was gone, in front? When she walked fifty steps, there was still no one. It shouldn't be that the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were not that fast. In the first hundred steps, Xuan Ling finished her face without changing her expression. When she stepped into one hundred and one steps, Xuan Ling felt the pressure, but her legs trembled, Xuan Ling raised her eyebrows, which changed a little, but for her, it was not difficult. When Xuan Ling stopped again at two hundred steps, she still didn't meet anyone. As soon as she stepped into the steps, she was the only one.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ling continued to step into the 201st level and the pressure was getting higher. Xuan Ling adapted for a while, but he was OK, but he didn't walk so fast.

"We can only see people at three hundred steps. I don't know who will be the first one to appear?" said the leader of the Qingyun Shensect.

"It's almost done." Everyone stared at the huge screen in the air and appeared. The man, wearing a dress, had a red face and a uniform breath, was a famous female cultivator. Lu Zhengxiong recognized it. Wasn't that Luo Jiu who promised him that he would make the Yaoguang God Sect shine?

At three hundred and one step, Xuan Ling felt that his feet were a little heavy, but he could adapt and his pace was much slower than before.

"It's Luo Jiu from my Yaoguang Shenzong." Lu Zhengxiong said.

"I really didn't expect that, Brother Lu, you are confident." said the leader of the Confucian Sect.

After that, many people appeared one after another, and the light curtain was slowly divided into small pieces of princes, all of which were the manifestations of monks above the three hundred steps.

The elimination here has been much slower, and Xuan Ling didn't know that he would be broadcast live. He continued to move forward, reaching the four hundred steps, and she paused for a moment and tried to adjust her state. She estimated that one hundred steps should correspond to a class, and the rest depends on their respective efforts.

After stepping into the 501st floor, Xuan Ling felt tremendous pressure and was worried about moving. Now he was a luxury to raise his legs. Xuan Ling felt like a puppet, and his legs were mechanical.

After hearing Xuan Ling's words, Di Ling'er felt that she could not go up the other stairs, so she sat down to practice and adapted to it. She went up and continued. After repeated recurring, Di Ling'er climbed more than a dozen steps beyond her cultivation level, but finally couldn't hold on and was sent out by the stairs. The same was true for Lu Xuan. It was just that the performance of the two people was impressive.

"Axuan, Ling'er did a good job." Lu Zhengxiong was very satisfied. Oh, his daughter's performance this time gave him a lot of face.

The two retreated to the monks of Yaoguang Shensect, and the others looked at them differently.

On the other hand, Feng Jie received a secret report, "Yaoguang Shenzong, Luo Jiu, good."

In the competition venue, Ning Tao looked at Luo Jiu, who was the number one in the light curtain. Little girl, if you ruin me, I will let the demon cultivator destroy you. It was the message Ning Tao sent to Feng Jie.

Xuan Ling was not aware of the danger coming and was trying hard to climb the steps.

"Hey, the Heiyun Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect, hasn't he been through the tribulation period? He didn't go into seclusion to seek breakthroughs, so why did he come here?" The leader of the Buddha Sect frowned. Their Buddhist practitioners were particularly sensitive to this.

"I'm here today for nothing else. Luo Jiu, handing this person over to me." Feng Jie turned from a black cloud into a human form, and a pair of hanging triangular eyes were searching everywhere.

"I wonder why seniors are looking for Luo Jiushu?" Lu Zhengxiong's heart skipped a beat. He knew why, but how could this old ghost Feng Jie know?

"Steal this little thief." Feng Jie shouted.

"Feng Zu, that little thief is now in the ladder to the sky, but he has a good relationship with those people." Ning Tao stood up and shouted.

"Ning Tao." Lu Zhengxiong's face turned ashen.

"Oh?" Feng Jie looked at Di Ling'er and others.

"Master Lu, you can't cause a war between the two worlds just because of these people." Ning Tao said deliberately.

Di Ling'er and his men's faces turned ashen.
Chapter completed!