"I'm quite curious about the stairs to the sky. Anyway, let me take a walk."
Xu Zimo said.
"Then I won't disturb senior."
"please!"
The old turtle took a step back and signaled to Xu Zimo that he could go up.
"Is this inheritance left by the empress?"
Before leaving, Xu Zimo asked one last question.
"I never said that this is the inheritance of the empress. There may be inheritance in the imperial tomb, or there may be nothing at all.
How can I, an old turtle guarding the gate, know so much?"
The old turtle smiled.
"And the stairs to the sky are not specially set up.
When the Imperial Tomb still existed, this staircase to the sky already existed."
"In fact, after the empress left, she didn't prepare anything specifically for future generations."
Xu Zimo nodded.
This is the true mind of a strong man.
Who will leave a legacy for himself if he attacks heaven?
Despite this, Xu Zimo still stood up in the air and walked up the stairs to the sky.
As soon as he stood in it, Xu Zimo could feel that an obvious and clear force wanted to annihilate his consciousness.
Pull him into another void.
Xu Zimo did not resist.
He looked at the sky full of gods and Buddhas in the void.
At this moment, he seemed to be a mortal, an ant crawling between heaven and earth.
With the body of an ant, he fights against the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Just ask how many people can have such a character.
But Xu Zimo felt no fear. Even if he was really a mortal, he would not back down.
Because there are many things in this world that are more important than death.
Xu Zimo was walking around the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, as if he was not here to take an assessment, but to enjoy the scenery.
His speed is neither hasty nor slow.
Walking on the stairs to the sky, you can feel the wonder of the stairs to the sky.
The water in this Tongtian River is not a real river.
It is a kind of thing condensed by the power of rules. The Tongtian River not only reaches the sky, but also goes straight to the bottom of everyone's heart.
Show your scariest and most fearful places.
If you can get through it, the stairs to the sky will send you straight up to the blue clouds and into the imperial tomb.
Finally, Xu Zimo reached the 100th floor.
The steps opened with invisible waves, and Xu Zimo finally passed this level.
The figure became empty and began to rise continuously.
As far as the eye can see, it is filled with water from the river reaching the sky.
The river was turbulent, and Xu Zimo spurted up into the emperor's tomb.
…………
long long ago,
It has been so long ago that the world has almost forgotten time.
This was once the core of the Nine Realms.
It is a symbol of all power and peak.
This is the Imperial Tomb, where the Heaven-defeating force once founded by the Empress was located.
This was once the most prosperous area in the Nine Realms, a holy land where countless people dreamed of martial arts.
But when Xu Zimo comes here again now.
The prosperity of the past is nothing but flowers in the moonlight reflected in the mirror.
Everything disappeared.
The Imperial Tomb is not a palace, but a world.
In the map of mountains and rivers, heaven and earth contain heaven and earth.
And this is not a small world.
To create such a profound world, one must be able to maintain it stably for so many years.
Even after death, the heaven and earth will not be destroyed.
It can be seen that the empress has reached a path in space that is unprecedented and unprecedented.
Although it is an imperial tomb, it is surrounded by steep mountains.
But these mountains are not on the earth, but suspended in the void.
Occasionally, a few mountains rise from the ground, already majestic, tens of thousands of meters high.
What is old cannot be any more ancient.
Xu Zimo, like everyone else, stood on a disk in front of the emperor's tomb.
Ahead are mountains as misty as distant mountains.
The white clouds seemed to be right in front of me, within reach.
The golden sunlight penetrates the clouds and the sun is clearly visible.
The spiritual energy in the void is dense, and the distant mountains are like dust and smoke. They can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Xu Zimo looked around.
There are not many people who can come here, whether they are casual cultivators, the Faceless Clan or the human race in Jiaqing City.
Although they all joined in the pursuit of the stairs to the sky.
But there are very few people who can reach the hundredth level.
There are even fewer casual cultivators.
Everyone is wary of each other. After all, those who can come here are almost all competitors.
The crowd quickly separated.
The Faceless Clan formed a small team of their own, the Changshou Master of Jiaqing City formed a small team of his own, and a few casual cultivators of Liao Liao formed a team of their own.
And Xu Zimo, he is alone.
"Oops, I finally caught up and almost fell down."
A voice sounded.
It broke the tranquility of everyone's vigilance.
I saw the strange Taoist holding an abacus falling from the sky.
The figure of the Taoist fell heavily to the ground, and everyone thought he was going to be smashed into pieces.
Unexpectedly, the man was so flexible that he jumped to the ground.
"Hello everyone, I have traveled a small distance in the clouds and met you all in Shiyan."
The Taoist looked at everyone strangely.
To be continued...