After carefully feeling the power that enveloped him, Qin Yu, who still had no results, opened his eyes. His expression was solemn and his brows were furrowed.
Qin Yu had heard about it for a long time, but he never thought that he would be one of the people unable to climb the stone steps.
Looking at the monsters climbing the stone steps in front of him, Qin Yu felt puzzled.
Logically speaking, the general test of stone steps is nothing more than aptitude, understanding, and strength. However, Qin Yu is confident in these three things. Not only is he no worse than anyone else, but he is a step ahead of those monsters in front of him.
But why couldn't he climb the stone steps as easily as they did? Why did Lu Qilin seem to not feel the binding force at all?
"It's strange." Qin Yu was puzzled. He not only glanced at Wen Dedao, but also found that Wen Dedao was also frowning in thought.
Compared to Qin Yu, Wen Dedao felt even more helpless at this time. The purpose of coming to Jidao Saint Sect was the Ancient Saint Can Scripture Pavilion. If he stopped on these stone steps, all his hard work over the years would be in vain. Therefore, he
I am not willing to think carefully about what is going on.
Withdrawing his gaze, Qin Yu looked up at the ancient gate in front of him and continued to try, but still found that he seemed to be trapped in a trap, as if there were millions of people dragging him, unable to move forward at all.
"What kind of power is this power? It is neither a Tao nor a rule..." Qin Yu murmured to himself. He had previously wondered whether there was some kind of Tao or rule covering the stone steps, restricting his progress.
But he has carefully realized that this power is definitely not Tao, nor is it a rule, because if it were Tao and rules, everyone should be able to feel it.
But if it’s not Tao, it’s not rules, what kind of power is it?
Qin Yu was puzzled.
Looking around carefully, several thoughts passed through his mind, and he pondered and speculated over and over to see if it was a restriction or a formation.
Just when Qin Yu was trying to figure it out, Lu Qilin had already reached the top. He turned around and looked at Qin Yu, who was still sitting cross-legged on the twentieth floor. His face was full of confusion and confusion. In his heart, Qin Yu was almost among his peers.
The best among them.
It shouldn't stop at these stone steps, but if not, why is it still on the twentieth floor?
Seeing Qin Yu meditating with his eyes closed, Lu Qilin suppressed the idea of asking Qin Yu loudly in his heart, turned around and looked at the ancient door behind him, with a look of expectation on his face, and entered...
According to records in ancient books, anyone who enters the Ancient Saint's Broken Scripture Pavilion will have their memory erased to varying degrees from the moment they step through the door!
Not long after, another disciple reached the top, turned around and looked down at the dozen evil disciples below, his face filled with confidence and excitement, and turned around to enter the gate.
Three days later.
Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes, with a look of helplessness and disappointment on his face.
He tried nearly a hundred methods to see where the force that bound him came from, but still to no avail. It was not Tao, rules, formations, or restrictions. It seemed that this force appeared out of thin air, and here and
He has no chance at all.
With a long sigh, Qin Yu looked forward and found that Xia Ruoliu had reached the 300th floor, and even Xiang Kui had reached the 200th floor. However, after he reached the 200th floor, it seemed to become extremely difficult.
.
And Wen Dedao has also reached the hundredth floor, climbing up like Lu Qilin's leisurely stroll. Every step Wen Dedao takes is extremely difficult. It seems that there are countless thorns entangled around him, and all of them need to be cut off.
But no matter what, Wen Dedao finally moved on, but Qin Yu...
"Why exactly? Where does this power come from? Why don't others feel it, but I feel it?" Qin Yu was helpless.
If at the beginning, the reason why he wanted to come to the Ancient Saint Can Scripture Pavilion was because the word "Ancient Saint" in it made Qin Yu think of it, but not long ago, Xu Lansheng said that the Ancient Saint Can Scripture Pavilion was probably the Three Thousand Dao Heaven.
The thing from its predecessor made Qin Yu have hope for the Ancient Saint Can Scripture Pavilion.
Hope to get good luck here.
But I didn't want to stop at these stone steps.
etc!
The helpless Qin Yu suddenly had a thought in his mind. This thought shocked him, and his face showed a look of excitement. After taking a deep breath, Qin Yu closed his eyes again.
This time.
Qin Yu did not try to feel the power covering his whole body, but felt the "soul" of this place.
Although this place is fragmented, since its origin is extremely extraordinary, then it is very likely that there is a "soul" here!!
Qin Yu had already experienced the experience of traveling around and comprehending the "souls" of various places. His mind fell into an ethereal state, and he slowly wandered around the Pavilion of the Ancient Saint's Broken Scriptures, quietly feeling it.
"Um?"
After searching carefully, Qin Yu was not only stunned. He did not feel any "soul" here, and his mind could only stop outside the door. In other words, his mind could not sink into the door.
Even if there is a soul in the gate, it cannot be understood.
This made Qin Yu, who had regained hope, feel depressed again. He thought he could break away from this bondage by sensing the "soul", but he didn't expect that there was no soul here.
If there is no soul here, then... I'm afraid I really won't be able to continue climbing.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu stood up slowly, all the strength in his body surged out, and he took steps towards the stone steps above. However, no matter how hard Qin Yu struggled and resisted, he still could not break free from the shackles.
It seemed that this restraint trapped him tightly like a skynet.
"Roar!"
Qin Yu roared again and again, and his whole body surged with strength, trying hard to break free from the power that bound his body.
But after trying for several days, still to no avail.
Qin Yu was extremely helpless, wondering whether he should accept the fact that he had no chance of the long-awaited Ancient Sage Broken Scripture Pavilion.
"No!! This Ancient Saint Can Scripture Pavilion is the predecessor of Three Thousand Dao Heavens. If you can enter, there will be good fortune. I am not willing to give up like this!" Qin Yu looked solemn and whispered to himself.
He has never been the kind of person who accepts things as they come. The more impossible he is, the more he will fight for it.
"It's not a rule, it's not a Tao, it's not a formation, it's not a restriction, it's not a soul! Could it be... some kind of spirit??" Qin Yu fell into deep thought. He not only thought of the Holy Spirit of the Great Wilderness War Temple.
"If it is a spirit, then where will this spirit be? Is it behind the gate?" Qin Yu said to himself, closed his eyes again, and wandered on the stone steps with his mind.
I do not know how long it has been.
After investigating all the way, Qin Yu's mind sank into the gate and the plaque hanging upside down on the gate. He carefully understood it, but still to no avail.
Finally, Qin Yu's unwilling mind sank into the ancient "Sutra" characters on the upside-down door plaque and continued to comprehend.
"What is Tao?" A weak voice suddenly sounded in Qin Yu's mind. This voice was as weak as a breeze. If Qin Yu hadn't been concentrating on the realization, he might not have been able to hear it. Qin Yu was shocked!!
