The most terrifying thing was that they didn't even see the slightest sign of fatigue on Ye Xuan.
It seems that for him, it is the easiest thing in the world...
If it were in another place, they would even suspect cheating.
But at that time, there was no possibility of cheating on the ladder of the Immortal King Palace.
Ye Xuan has indeed passed the thirtieth level and continues to move forward!
What a terrible thing.
"It's level 30, my God..."
Zhu Jiangtao was so shocked that he was numb at this moment. He stared at the slightly thin figure and felt that this young man in black robe could carry the entire world!
How terrible!
"Mr. Ye, shouldn't you have to cross the forty steps?"
Zhu Jiangtao remembered a legend.
Legend has it that if you step on the forty steps of this stone staircase, you can directly become the Holy Son of the Immortal King Palace!
If it were before, Zhu Jiangtao wouldn't even dare to think about it.
But now, Zhu Jiangtao feels there is great hope!
Ye Xuan put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were calm, and he walked neither hastily nor slowly, strolling leisurely in the courtyard, slowly climbing up the stairs, as if climbing up a building.
"My mother, she's still walking..." In the Immortal King's Hall, all the official disciples were extremely frightened.
Even the eighteen true disciples showed up, staring closely at the Void Mirror with a hint of complexity in their expressions.
How much effort they put into becoming true disciples is unknown to outsiders.
Now there is an unknown young genius who has directly crossed the thirtieth level, which is equivalent to being directly equal to them.
They weren't angry about Ye Xuan, or jealous.
With their nature of mind, they would not have such emotions.
only……
It's inevitable that I'll feel a little uncomfortable.
But they were also very happy to see someone become a new true disciple.
After all, the Immortal King Palace has not had fresh blood injected into it for too long.
Usually too lifeless.
"I wonder if this junior brother can become the Holy Son..."
A true disciple muttered secretly.
Holy Son, this is the direction they have been working hard for.
But they all know that some things cannot be obtained by hard work.
For example, when they stepped onto the Ladder of Heaven, they spent a lot of effort to get past the twenty or thirty steps and become official disciples or true disciples.
After entering the Immortal King's Palace, they continued to practice to make themselves stronger.
After each time they become stronger, they will go to the ladder to test the results.
However, the more they experiment, the more terrifying they can feel the ladder to heaven.
The power of that ladder is like the ancient dragon elephant suppressing the heaven and earth, which is unbearable.
Many times they even stood still.
Even their strongest second brother can only reach the thirty-fifth level.
You know, when the second senior brother entered the Immortal King Palace, he could step into the thirty-third level.
After becoming the first true disciple, he only advanced two levels.
No matter how much you go up, you can't get past it.
This alone makes people feel desperate.
Because of this, they know that it is more difficult to reach the fortieth level through hard work than to reach the sky.
Only by passing the forty steps can one become the Holy Son.
This is recognized.
Now, Ye Xuan is heading towards the fortieth level.
If Ye Xuan really crossed the forty level.
Then all the disciples in the Immortal King Palace must respectfully call them Senior Brother.
Even a person at the level of a protector must be called the Holy Son.
It can be said that Ye Xuan's next steps will determine their future attitude towards Ye Xuan...
Ye Xuan didn't care about all this. He strolled towards the forty steps.
"Eh..."
"Has that little guy crossed the thirtieth level?"
The old immortals who were paying attention at the beginning suddenly took a look and found that Ye Xuan had already passed the thirtieth level, and were immediately shocked.
"What is going on? How come you have reached level 30 in a blink of an eye? What level of monster is this guy?"
Many old immortals secretly gasped.
After reaching the thirtieth level, with such a talent, not to mention in the Southern Territory, even in the entire Eastern Wasteland, he is a very terrifying evil genius!
"Is this little guy going to the fortieth level?"
They looked at Ye Xuan who was constantly advancing and couldn't help but gasp.
"If we really cross the fortieth level, then someone will sit on the throne of the Holy Son that has been empty for 30,000 years in our Immortal King Palace!"
One by one, the elders of the Immortal King Palace felt something at this moment and came out one after another.
It can be said that after Ye Xuan entered the thirtieth level, he has attracted the attention of most of the Immortal King Palace!
After all, adding a new true disciple is a big deal.
Especially for the Immortal King Palace where there are few people.
What's more, this 'true disciple' is still fighting for the position of 'holy son'!
Not a single sound came out from the entire Immortal King Palace, everyone was staring at Ye Xuan closely.
Every time Ye Xuan takes a step, it touches their hearts.
When Ye Xuan passed the thirty-third level, some people were already holding their breath and concentrating.
When they passed the thirty-fifth step, everyone's eyes changed completely.
This is already on par with the second senior brother.
At the thirty-seventh level, the Supreme Master of the Immortal King Palace, who had been in seclusion, had already opened his eyes and looked through the air.
When they reached the thirty-ninth level, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
"forty!"
When Ye Xuan passed the fortieth step, everyone felt as if their hearts were stoned and they felt unbelievable.
"The position of the Holy Son that has been vacant for 30,000 years in our Immortal King Palace is finally filled by someone!"
It wasn't until someone said this that someone reacted and faced this fact.
Holy Son...
It was really born!
Oh My God!
The position of the Holy Son has been empty for thirty thousand years!
It was actually under their witness that it was born!
The position of the Holy Son of the Immortal King Palace means that the next supreme leader will be the leader!
In the future, he will be in charge of the entire Immortal King Palace!
"Is it over..."
The second senior brother, the number one true disciple, looked at the black-robed young man in the Void Mirror, and suddenly felt his body light up, and actually showed a smile.
Feeling relieved.
Many people in the Immortal King Palace looked at this second senior brother, a little surprised. They really felt that this second senior brother's reaction was very strange.
After all, he is the one who has the best chance of ascending to the position of the Holy Son.
Now that Ye Xuan has reached the fortieth level, it means that the position of the Holy Son will be taken away. Shouldn't he be angry?
But the second senior brother smiled easily, as if he was relieved.
No one knows.
Only the second senior brother himself knows.
It is impossible for him to sit on the throne of the Holy Son, but everyone places that hope on him.
Over time, the second senior brother has already felt the pressure.
Because of this, he even developed knots in his mind. During his cultivation, he often showed signs of becoming possessed.
This made the second senior brother very scared, but he didn't know who to talk to, so he kept it in his heart.
This feeling will have a great negative impact, and he naturally knows this.
It's just that I can't say...
But now, all the burdens are gone, and the knots in my heart are untied.
He could even feel that his bottleneck was slowly loosening.
It won't be long before he can break through!
"I have to thank that senior brother..."
The second senior brother looked at the black-robed young man in the void mirror and smiled slightly.
But the next moment, the smile on the second senior brother's face froze.
"this……"
"What's going on?"
"Fifty steps?"
Not only the second senior brother, the entire Immortal King Palace was boiling.
"This guy has actually reached the fifty level!"
"Fifty level, I'm afraid this damn thing hasn't appeared in hundreds of thousands of years, right?"
"Fart, not just for hundreds of thousands of years, it has not appeared for millions of years. The last time it appeared was our ancestor Tianheng of the Immortal King Palace!"
"Oh my God, what kind of pervert is this guy, and why is he still walking?"
At that moment, the entire Immortal King Palace was dumbfounded.
Because Ye Xuan crossed the fifty steps and was still going up.
Snap!
Zhu Jiangtao slapped himself hard, very hard, but he seemed not to feel the pain. He stared at Ye Xuan's figure, his whole body trembling.
"Fifty level..."
"Fifty steps!"
"Mr. Ye has passed the fifty level!"
Excited, disbelieving, apprehensive, terrified!
All kinds of emotions came to mind.
Zhu Jiangtao even felt like he was about to collapse to the ground.