Chapter 0177 Qi Gathering Eight Layers, Here I Come
"Haha, the ninth level of gathering Qi! I am the first to reach the ninth level of gathering Qi!"
Xie Wuchang's cheering sound echoed inside the iron cliff. After hearing this, Mo Yiming couldn't help but be stunned and secretly happy for him.
It was also at this moment that Xie Wuchang also discovered that Mo Yiming had not gone far away. The cheers stopped abruptly, and his eyes immediately showed a look of worry.
He knew Mo Yiming's character very well, and he was stubborn and decisive. Once he decided, he would definitely not change.
Xie Wuchang didn't know about Mo Yiming's idea of stepping into the tenth level, the eleventh level, or even the twelve level of Qi gathering.
He looked at the iron chain in front of him again and could vaguely see the figure in the distance. At this moment, Xie Wuchang finally understood that Mo Yiming had chosen a hard-to-get iron chain.
But he didn't say anything, for fear that Mo Yiming's mind would be disturbed by his persuasion, so after standing there for a long time, until another monk with the eighth level of energy gathered also came to the stone platform where he was standing, Mo Yiming's figure finally gradually disappeared from the pressure of the heaven and earth.
"If a cultivator who has broken through his cultivation level comes out quickly, he cannot disturb others' minds."
At this moment, Yi Chen's voice suddenly echoed inside the iron chain cliff, causing Xie Wuchang and those cultivators who had already broken through their cultivation to quickly leave the iron chain cliff.
While Xie Wuchang returned the original path, he also saw some extremely laborious monks and gave up their breakthrough in their cultivation.
One of the eighth level disciples of Beifeng's Qi Gathering, just raised his feet and fell down on the spot, unable to take a step forward. He seemed unwilling to accept his expression, but blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was more pain. After several times of opening, he sighed and said, "It seems that it is not time to break through the eighth level of Qi Gathering."
After saying that, this man turned around and left towards the iron cliff.
Xie Wuchang came to the iron chain of the seventh level of gathering energy. At the moment of coming, he suddenly heard a roar. In the midst of this roar, under his gaze, he saw with his own eyes a disciple from Nanfeng whose body was directly squeezed and exploded by the pressure of the heaven and earth, turning into a splash of flesh and blood.
At this time, another disciple of Nanfeng whose body burst was as if frightened, his body shook, his feet slipped, and he fell directly into the abyss. He tried to fly out several times, but the power of the pressure of heaven and earth below and his cultivation power were not possible.
With a horrified cry for help, he gradually disappeared into the ears of everyone.
Zhang Xiaopang was still struggling to move forward. He was only two steps closer to the stone platform where the eighth level of gas gathered. But every time he raised his foot, Zhang Xiaopang fell down again. He was sweating profusely, and even blood was mixed in the sweat beads, making his face look bloody and extremely terrifying at this moment.
Xie Wuchang did not say anything. He was also afraid of disturbing Zhang Xiaopang's mind, but he was cheering for Zhang Xiaopang in his heart. Finally, under such a gaze, Zhang Xiaopang gritted his teeth and blood had already oozed out of the gap between his teeth. He roared angrily, and stepped forward like anger. After taking this step, he took two heavy breaths.
It is only one step away from the stone platform that gathers Qi Eightfold!
But even if it is just one step away, it will be extremely difficult.
It is obvious that this step is much more difficult than the previous step. Even if you raise your feet, Zhang Xiaopang seemed extremely difficult.
This scene directly scared Xie Wuchang's cold sweat. He was afraid that Zhang Xiaopang's body would burst out like the monk before. He was also afraid that Zhang Xiaopang's feet would slip and fall directly into this bottomless abyss.
At this moment, Xie Wuchang's heart was accelerating. What he accelerated was not because of excitement, but because of endless worries about Zhang Xiaopang.
Zhang Xiaopang took a deep breath. The moment he looked up, he immediately saw Xie Wuchang's worried eyes, and told himself in his heart that he could not let them down.
After trying several times, Zhang Xiaopang gritted his teeth, bloodshot in his eyes, and he shouted: "Gathering Qi, I'm here!"
With this deep shout, Zhang Xiaopang's power of the prehistoric world burst out. After stepping out, he landed heavily on the stone platform of the eighth level of gathering Qi, and immediately felt extremely relaxed. Even in this relaxed power, there were suddenly waves around his body. The wave was a total of eight circles, which was the symbol of the eighth level of gathering Qi.
He lay heavily on the ground, gasping heavily. After a few breaths, he jumped up from the ground and touched the sweat beads on his forehead. He looked at Xie Wuchang with satisfaction, and the two walked out of the iron rope cliff together.
Until he walked to the Sixth Level of Qi Gathering Stone Platform, Zuimeiyan stood there and laughed wildly. Seeing Zhang Xiaopang and Xie Wuchang coming, she hugged him and kissed him fiercely. She was so excited that she couldn't help herself: "Haha, I didn't expect that I could actually reach the Sixth Level of Qi Gathering. I couldn't believe it myself! Hit me, hit me! Let me see if this is true."
Although Xie Wuchang was also happy for Zuimeiyan, he also pretended to be contemptuous and said, "What a masochist."
Zhang Xiaopang walked up and said, "How can I not satisfy you with such a reasonable request?"
After Zhang Xiaopang finished speaking, he reached out and pinched Zuimeiyan's face, and Zuimeiyan screamed in pain.
"It turns out that I'm not dreaming, haha, I'm one step closer to flying."
While the drunken swallow cheered, she hugged Xie Wuchang and Zhang Xiaopang and kissed him fiercely.
Outside the iron chain cliff, some monks who had failed to make breakthroughs have come out, and some monks who had succeeded in breakthroughs are sharing their joy.
The people from Nanming City did not know when they arrived here. Next to them, there were several disciples wearing Nanfeng and Dongfeng costumes standing there. Those disciples were all people who joined Nanming. They were waiting for other people who joined Nanming to come out of the Iron Cliff.
Time passed by minute by minute, night quickly came, and then it quickly came to late at night.
No one seemed to be sleepy. None of the monks at the ninth level of gathering Qi came out. They knew very well about the experience and breakthroughs in this iron cable cliff. The extremely difficult part of the ninth level of gathering Qi was.
The abnormalities and fluctuations that appear in the Iron Crack Cliff are unaware of, even Yichen.
Until dawn approaches, the full moon gradually retreats, and day and night alternate, a disciple of the North Peak suddenly walked out at the entrance of the iron cliff.
This person is a cultivator of the Ninth Level of Gathering Qi. He was dejected at this moment. It seemed that this breakthrough failed. He looked at Bei Taixuan and immediately saw Bei Taixuan's fierce gaze. For Bei Taixuan, any Beifeng disciple who stepped into this iron cliff would either break through or not come out!
If there is no breakthrough and a monk who wants to come out, then after returning to the sect, what awaits him is cold-eyed and various punishments.
Bei Taixuan has always been extremely strict with his disciples in the sect, so she does not allow any failure, except for geniuses like Wu Zhongqiang.
But it was obvious that this monk was obviously not a genius in Beifeng, so he looked at him and saw Bei Taixuan's eyes that seemed to be eating him at this moment.
If a person like him fails, after entering Beifeng in the future, he will not have any good skills, no good elixirs, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no turn, no letting any good resources, in order to prepare, he will be the abandoned baby of Beifeng. In other words, in the future, he will be a waste in Xifeng. Instead of doing so, why not find another place to settle down?
When he came out of the Iron Cable, he had already thought of entering Xifeng. However, with Bei Taixuan and Yichen's current state, Xifeng would not take him in at all. Not to mention Nanfeng and Dongfeng, Dongzi and Nan Xuyang have always flattered Bei Taixuan, and these two people would not offend Bei Taixuan at all.
So at this moment, his eyes turned to the soldier in Nanming City.
"What a waste!"
Bei Taixuan was already in the mood, and this person was about to fail at this time. This situation appeared in Yichen's eyes, which was simply a shame for Bei Taixuan.
The man did not speak, but walked straight to the soldiers in Nanming City and said, "I am willing to join Nanming City."
This statement made the soldier's body tremble slightly. He knew very well that the people who entered Nanming City in Beifeng were all cultivators above the transformation. This was originally the request of Bei Taixuan, and it also received the approval of the Lord of Nanming City. With this request at this moment, the soldier of course had to consider the meaning of Bei Taixuan.
"This..." The soldier looked at Bei Taixuan, a little unaware of how to speak.
Although he had not finished speaking, Bei Taixuan also understood the current meaning of this soldier.
Bei Taixuan gave the monk a blank look and said, "It's better to go out if you have a waste like this!"
Upon hearing this, the soldier's expression changed suddenly and he said, "What the Northern Sect Master means is that I, Nanming, are the ones who take in waste? Are all the people from Nanming? "
After the soldiers refuted this, Bei Taixuan immediately realized that his words were inappropriate and hurriedly explained: "General Cheng has thought too much, I, Bei, didn't mean that."
The soldier snorted coldly and said, "I know that you have many talents in Beifeng, and because of this, you have good etiquette to you. I don't care what you have to do with others. But since your Northern Sect Master underestimates me, Nanming, I Nanming will let you know that Nanming is not just looking down on me."
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Nan Xuyang explained with a smile: "General Cheng misunderstood that the North Sect Master is just harsh on his disciples."
"Hmph!" The soldier gave Bei Taixuan a blank look, turned to look at the monk who was about to join the Nanming, and said, "Nanming welcomes you to join."
This soldier had wanted to seek Bei Taixuan's opinions before, but Bei Taixuan's reaction did make the soldier feel a little unacceptable.
At the same time, Mo Yiming was already panting inside the iron cliff. His sweat fell like beans, and the soreness in his body was indescribable. Every step he took became more difficult than before. And the more he moved forward, the more the pressure of the world became, making him feel a little breathless.
Two hours later, the sky outside was already bright, and on that day, a drizzle drizzle was falling.
Another hour passed, the rain stopped and the sun shone on the earth. A huge rainbow appeared in a certain place in the Nanshan Mountain, in the mist. It seemed to cover half of the Nanshan Mountain.
It seemed as if at the moment when the rainbow appeared, a strong fluctuation of cultivation suddenly appeared around Mo Yiming's body.
Chapter completed!