7439. Chapter 7439 The test of climbing the ladder 1
"This eighth-level formation is set up by a true immortal, and there are mineral veins that provide endless energy support. It is impossible to win if you try to resist head-on. However, this formation is also humane and will never cause real harm to the disciples of our sect."
Zhuo Yifan said excitedly: "The formation will adjust the phase according to the individual's strength.
The corresponding power, so every step forward is a progress. The person who reaches the top is not invincible in strength, but at least he is a person who never gives up, is determined, and has great potential. Only such a person is worthy of being
The master of the Xianling Sect will continue the hard work of Senior Mo Chen."
Qing Yan said in surprise: "Does this seemingly ordinary step have such an effect? I just don't know how much time it will waste. If it is delayed to join the Great Elder and the others, it will affect the trip to the Three Holy Mountains. That would be terrible.
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"As the saying goes, sharpening the knife will not waste time chopping firewood, Yan'er, don't think too much." Zhuo Yifan gently touched Qing Yan's silky long hair and said softly: "It seems that there is only one difference between the Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period.
One step, but the distance between the two is long or short, and can even be described as life and death. If you take this step, you will be in heaven; if you cannot take it, you will be in hell."
Qing Yan asked doubtfully: "Is the difference between the two really that big?"
"Yes, it's big, it's big. Compare yourself with the master and see how big the difference is between the two?" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"Compared with the Great Elder? There is no comparison at all!" Qing Yan rarely showed a trace of coquettishness, looking at Zhuo Yifan and said: "The Great Elder is a god-like figure. Looking at the entire Tianjuxing, he is a top expert. I don't care.
Another hundred years of cultivation will never compare!"
Zhuo Yifan just looked at Qing Yan with a smile and said nothing. Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, and her face changed. She already understood what Zhuo Yifan meant.
He is now in the stage of transcending tribulation, but he is still far away from the Great Elder Mo Li. He can't even see clearly the cultivation level of the great elder. Is there really such a big gap between the Mahayana stage and the stage of transcending tribulation?
Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say it's you, even I still can't see through the master's cultivation. One step, just one step! No wonder the master said that only by reaching the Mahayana stage can he help him fight against the demons head-on. This step
, it’s so big that even I don’t have confidence that I can cross it now.”
"Xiao Fan, I believe you can do it." Qing Yan looked at the stone steps ahead with firm eyes: "Let's take a look at the sect's most magical formation! Maybe as long as you successfully reach the top, you will
It has broken through to the Mahayana stage."
Zhuo Yifan smiled and said: "It's not that simple. But if you can pass the test, your strength will definitely increase. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's seize the time!" As he said, he took out the only remaining ring from the ring.
He handed a few fairy stones to Qing Yan: "Yan'er, these are for you. If you can't stand it, just practice on the spot for a while. Don't give up easily. The specific test of this level is not mentioned by Sect Leader Mo Shang."
Qing Yan refused and said: "You'd better put it away! Since the formation can be adjusted according to the strength of the challenger, if foreign objects are used to help, the difficulty will definitely increase, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
Zhuo Yifan was afraid of his head: "Look at me, my brain became confused as soon as I came to your world. I can't even think of such a simple question. We Yan'er is still smart. Come on, let me reward you with a kiss from my husband."
As she spoke, she moved her mouth forward. Qingyan raised her little hand in front of her mouth and said coquettishly: "Sect Master, this is the sect's holy land, an extremely sacred place. How dare you, the majestic sect master, dare to molest the saint. It's so rude."