Originally, Luo Hao thought that the stone staircase on the sixth floor of Mengxing Palace would have 555 steps, which would be more difficult than the fifth floor at most, so it shouldn't be a big problem for him.
But when he was only halfway through, he felt a little short of breath, and even had an urge to walk back at any time.
Luo Hao was shocked, but Luo Hao also knew that he must not step back at this time. As long as he stepped back, there would be no more Luo Hao in this world, and he would be crushed to pieces by the pressure from the stone stairs.
The reason why Mengxing Temple lost so many monks is because once you go up the stone staircase, you cannot turn back. Once you turn back, it will be a dead end. Of course, if you cannot withstand the pressure of the stone staircase, it will be a dead end.
Previously, Luo Hao went up from the first floor to the third floor without using any real energy. As for the fourth floor, he was teleported up from the Dream Star Forbidden Land.
When he got to the fifth floor, even though he used some real energy, it didn't feel very difficult. What he didn't expect was that it was so difficult to get to the sixth floor.
Luo Hao felt a huge squeezing force with every step he took. It seemed that he would be crushed by this huge pressure if he was not careful. Moreover, this pressure not only squeezed his body, but even
His consciousness was constantly being squeezed, and it was the kind of squeeze that went straight into his spiritual soul.
No wonder there are so few monks on the sixth level. The squeezing of spiritual consciousness forced Luo Hao to use his spiritual consciousness to resist, in order to reduce the feeling that his spirit and soul were being crushed.
Ordinary monks, even if they have strong true energy, may not be able to withstand such a terrifying mental squeeze. Even if Luo Hao's spiritual consciousness has reached the level of the late Xuan Shen, he still feels a little unbearable.
His body was constantly squeezed by the space pressure, and he had to use his true energy to resist, but the squeeze on his consciousness made him so depressed that he even wanted to vomit out a mouthful of blood from his chest.
But the bruise was stuck in his chest and he couldn't spit it out, as if it was waiting to explode when he couldn't bear it any longer.
It was so powerful, Luo Hao was secretly shocked, but at this time he had no choice but to resist the pressure with all his strength.
While Luo Hao was still struggling on the stone stairs, he unexpectedly saw a monk struggling forward some twenty steps ahead.
Luo Hao finally found some comfort in his heart. After all, he was not the only one struggling on the stone stairs, but there was another person who was suffering the same squeeze as him.
However, Luo Hao counted nearly two hundred steps of stone stairs, and he didn't know what method he should use to reach the sixth floor. If he goes by this speed and pressure, it is estimated that he will not be able to hold on to the fifty steps.
It was crushed by the space pressure on the stone stairs and was completely destroyed.
Too much, Luo Hao thought to himself, no wonder he heard that few people reached the seventh floor. This was still the sixth floor, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Suddenly, the monk in front made a long whistle. From the whistle, Luo Hao even heard an indescribable throbbing.
After the roar, Luo Hao felt that the figure in front seemed to speed up a lot, and disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye.
He was even more surprised. Could it be that after reaching the top of the stone ladder, it would be much easier?
Thinking of this, Luo Hao forced himself to climb up more than twenty steps again, and all he saw was a pool of blood.
Seeing this, Luo Hao already understood. The monk vomited out the blood on his chest and then speeded up.
At this time, Luo Hao also had a depressed breath in his chest, but he had no way to spit it out. Although Luo Hao wanted to ask the monk in front how he spit out the congestion in his chest, he might have already arrived.
It's the sixth floor.
Another burst of spiritual squeezing came, and Luo Hao's chest was turbulent. His mind even started to get a little blurry, but he couldn't spit out the bruise in his chest.
When Luo Hao felt that he could no longer bear it, he directly used the Blue Eyes Arrow of Consciousness. He wanted to directly cut off the pressure around him that was squeezing his conscious soul. At this time, he could no longer care about anything.
If all else fails, Luo Hao is prepared to enter the Book of Chaos immediately, otherwise, the only thing waiting for him will be crushed to pieces.
When the Blue Eyes Arrow of Consciousness was forcibly cast by Luo Hao, he felt a sudden relief in his chest, and then a mouthful of blood was spat out. Luo Hao had no time to be surprised, and he felt that it was much easier to climb the stone stairs in front of him.
Luo Hao checked his body and found nothing unusual, and his consciousness seemed to have become better.
It turns out that this is what happened. Luo Hao suddenly thought of the Twelve Alchemy King Tower and the Seven Star Bagua Formation that participated in the Alchemy King Competition. These three are so amazingly similar, and they all use pressure to make their spiritual consciousness more powerful.
Be more diligent, and use pressure to block the monk's progress.
When Luo Hao's consciousness became more refined, he speeded up, and at the same time, the blue-eyed arrows of consciousness were constantly being fired.
Although casting the Blue-Eyed Arrow of Consciousness consumed a lot of his spiritual consciousness, when he discovered that casting the Blue-Eyed Arrow of Consciousness on the stone staircase was beneficial to his spiritual consciousness, he no longer cared about it.
Spiritual consciousness is the most difficult to improve. At this time, you can practice it through stone ladders. How can he let it go?
In fact, Luo Hao knew that even if he didn't use the Blue Eyes Arrow of Consciousness at this time, he could still reach the sixth level after spitting out that mouthful of blood, but the opportunity to practice spiritual consciousness was hard to come by.
Luo Hao didn't feel anything about the remaining nearly two hundred stone steps, and found that he had appeared on the sixth floor of Mengxing Palace.
A spiritual energy richer than that on the fifth floor of Mengxing Palace came. Luo Hao even wanted to stay here to practice, but he immediately took a few steps back. He found that the monk who came before him did not
He left, but stood not far away and stared at him.
He had just left the stone staircase, and his spiritual consciousness had not expanded, so he was not discovered.
This is a cultivator in the late stage of Xuan Shen, and she is actually a female cultivator. Her appearance does not belong to the ranks of beauties. She can barely be regarded as pretty. It would be fair to say that she is a bit ugly.
Her eyes are full of energy, her lips are thicker, her nose is pointed forward, and her long black hair is tied up, making her look heroic.
However, her skin is indeed very good and fair, and her figure is also good. The places that should be convex are more convex, and the places that should be concave are also concave.
Luo Hao carefully checked with his spiritual sense, and did not find that this woman was disguised, nor did she wear a mask or magic weapon like him, but her cultivation level was much higher than him. She was already in the late stage of Xuan Shen, only one step away.
It means that Xuan Shen has reached perfection.
When the female cultivator saw Luo Hao sizing her up, she didn't pay attention. Instead, she looked at Luo Hao quietly, as if she was waiting for Luo Hao to sizing her up, and she didn't seem embarrassed because Luo Hao was sizing her up.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Luo Hao did not find any unfavorable feeling in this female cultivator and immediately spoke in a calm tone.
The female cultivator nodded and then spoke,
"You are very good. You actually have the spiritual consciousness technique, and you have reached the sixth level through this technique."
"Do you know the method I use?"
Luo Hao looked at the female cultivator in surprise and said to his heart, his blue-eyed arrow of consciousness had never told anyone that this woman was in front of him, how did she know what technique she was using?
The female cultivator spoke calmly,
"Because I realized it at the 352nd level. If I want to enter the sixth floor of Mengxing Palace, in addition to using my spiritual consciousness to resist the pressure of my spiritual consciousness and spit out blood, I can also use my true energy to cut through the surroundings.
space pressure and then vomit out the congestion. With your cultivation in the middle stage of Xuan Shen, it is obvious that there is no way to use true energy to cut away the surrounding space pressure. Therefore, you can only use the spiritual consciousness technique to resist the pressure of spiritual consciousness, spit out the congestion and then go up to
The sixth floor."
Luo Hao was stunned when he heard the female cultivator's analysis. Although he came up, he also came up through the blue-eyed arrow of consciousness, but he only knew that this method was useful, but he did not summarize why he used this method.
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And the female cultivator in front of me not only came up, but also figured out how to do it. How could this unattractive female cultivator be so smart?
You must know that he practices the Chaos All Thing Art, and his perception and understanding are much deeper than others. This is the first time he has met such a smart female cultivator.
However, does this female nun stay here just to tell herself that she is smart?
"I'm not staying here to tell you that I'm smart, but because I have other things to do with you."
The female cultivator seemed to know what Luo Hao was thinking and spoke out first.
Luo Hao saw that this female cultivator could even guess his own thoughts, so he simply kept silent.
The female cultivator was not unhappy at all because Luo Hao kept silent. She just spoke to Luo Hao,
"This is not the place to talk. You come with me."
After saying that, the female cultivator stepped on the sword without fear of the space wind blade.
Even if the opponent was a monk in the late stage of Xuan Shen, Luo Hao was not afraid and followed him directly.
After two sticks of incense, Luo Hao and the female cultivator arrived at a desolate place. The female cultivator stopped. She saw Luo Hao also stopped with her, and then she looked at Luo Hao and said,
"I called you here to save your life, and at the same time there is something I want to trade with you."
Luo Hao frowned. This female cultivator spoke so confidently. What could she ask him to save?
Seeing Luo Hao frowning and not speaking, the female cultivator was not surprised, but continued to speak,
"Because you killed the core disciple of Jiuxing Sect, no one here can save you except me. If I guessed correctly, the person you killed was probably Zhou Nanshan from Wuji Palace."
Luo Hao was shocked. It was certain that no one knew about his killing of Zhou Nanshan except himself.
This female cultivator knew that she had spiritual consciousness skills. What she said just now made sense, but how did she know that she had killed Zhou Nanshan?
Could it be that this female cultivator's concealment technique is so powerful that she saw it from the side?
If this was the case, he would never be able to let this woman live.
For Luo Hao, it would be okay if he was alone, but for a powerful force like Wuji Palace, once they knew that Zhou Nanshan was killed by him, it would not be that difficult to uproot his Luoxue City.
When the female cultivator saw Luo Hao's expression, she immediately knew what Luo Hao was thinking. She shook her head lightly, and then spoke,
"It's useless even if you kill me. As soon as you go out, others will know that you killed the core disciple of Jiuxing Sect. Besides, can you kill me?"