I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Chen Ji rushed into the colorful light vision with Yang Qing on his back, and reached the Holy Land of Huitian. At first he was not aware of Jue Li, but when Chen Ji saw the huge covered bridge above the green hills, he instantly understood. There are mixed feelings.

That is Huitian Baibu Gallery!This is the Holy Land of Huitian!

The Holy Land of Huitian opens its portal once every 100 years to release the chance for people in the rivers and lakes to climb this Tianbaiburong, and will accept a person who can walk the farthest on the bridge as a descendant.

The rivers and lakes have very detailed records in this heavenly sacred place, and it can be said that it is the only holy land secret realm in the world that is known to the world. Chen Ji knows it clearly even if he has not been here.

This time, the front half of the Tianbaibu corridor is no different from ordinary bridges, except that it will be nourished by its Qi machine, which is very helpful for the recovery of dark diseases of the body.

But the distance of a hundred paces from the place near the top is quite different. Only this section of the covered bridge can be called the Huitian Hundred Walks.

Stepping into this range of a hundred steps will be under tremendous pressure. This pressure is absolutely fair. No matter how high the level of cultivation level or physical attainment, it will make everyone suffer the same pressure.

That is to say, even the top powers of the Profound Enlightenment Realm will bear the pressure to take a step here and the pressure of a little monk in the vertical and horizontal realm to take a step is very different, but for each of them, the degree of difficulty is different. It is the same, even under the same strength, the difficulties of the severely injured and dying people are the same as those of the intact and prosperous.

This time, Tianbaiburong treated everyone equally and gave everyone under the world a chance to get a new life. Therefore, every time the door of the Holy Land opens, it must be a grand event on the rivers and lakes that is bigger than the Baiwen List.

Chen Ji knows that this is Yang Qing’s last chance. According to legend, if he can walk a hundred steps on the Huitian Hundred Steps Corridor to the end, even if the soul is so mutilated that there is only one strand left, even the whole body can be recovered again. To a state of complete health, life and death, flesh and bones.

Chen Ji absolutely cannot give up this opportunity, but he also knows that according to the records, no one has been able to walk a hundred steps to the end on this time in the past thousand years, let alone a coma with a coma. Those who are awake will suffer double the pressure and double the difficulties.

Chen Ji hesitated for a while at the foot of the mountain with Yang Qing on his back. Finally, he gritted his teeth and set foot on the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor, and flew towards the last hundred-step corridor at the top of the mountain.

Even if he walked this hundred steps alone, he didn't have the confidence to complete this seemingly short hundred steps, let alone a comatose Yang Qing on his back.

But Chen Ji must fight for it. This is Yang Qing's only chance, and he can't give up.

At the distance of the last hundred steps, Chen Ji stepped forward without any hesitation. He immediately felt his body sink and his heart sink.

Sure enough, double the pressure and double the difficulty.

Chen Ji was playing drums in his heart, wondering if he could finish the hundred steps with Yang Qing on his back, there was a slight pause in his footsteps, and then he gritted his teeth and took another step forward.

One step, two steps, three steps... ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps...

Even though Chen Ji was under double pressure and difficulties, the speed was not too slow, and he moved forward steadily at every step.

At this time, the figure of the old man in Mai has arrived on the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor, looking down at Chen Ji who is struggling forward, his whole body wet with sweat.

However, Chen Ji couldn't see the powerful existence in the air at all, and couldn't even feel the gaze from the other party, as he gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The old man Mai nodded and said:

"Yes, I can withstand double the pressure and difficulties to walk through 30 steps without any reduction in speed. Such a will is commendable, but this time, every 33 steps of the Tianbaibu Gallery is a hurdle, the first after 99 steps. Hundred steps are even more so that the heart of facing the saint is absolutely impossible. The old man depends on which step you can go according to your will without letting the guy Huitian let go."

When Chen Ji walked to the thirty-third step and took one step forward again, his eyes suddenly froze, and his whole body was shaken.

"Unexpectedly, the difficulty of the second level from the 34th step to the 66th step is doubled!"

There is a hurdle every 33 steps in the Huitian Hundred Steps Corridor. After the first hurdle passes, the second hurdle not only increases the pressure, but also the torture of the spirit illusion on the will.

After thirty-three steps, Chen Ji's speed slowed down significantly, and sometimes he took a step to get rid of the illusion.

Until the 66th step, Chen Ji was stunned for an hour without taking that step, and still fell into the illusion.

Chen Ji in the illusion was getting lost, watching Yang Qing festering and dissolving into a pool of blood in front of him over and over again.

Chen Ji fled in panic again and again but returned to the original place in the illusion, constantly watching Yang Qing turn into blood in front of him.

Chen Ji was about to be tortured crazy, yelling, roaring, or crying would not help.

At this time in the outside world, Yang Qing, who was nourished by the Qi machine in the Huitian Baibu Gallery, showed signs of awakening. Chen Ji's fingers moved slightly on his back and touched Chen Ji's abdomen.

The touch brought by this external physical body was also brought into the illusion. Chen Ji in the illusion was taken aback, looked down at his abdomen, and then looked back, there was a crimson on his back that had not been ulcerated. Yang Qing is in a coma.

In an instant Chen Ji came back to his senses and escaped from the illusion.

Yang Qing can't wait any longer!

Chen Ji didn't know how long he had been in the illusion, but the appearance of Yang Qing behind it made him understand that he had no time, and that Yang Qing in reality would soon dissolve into Yang Qing in the illusion.

Chen Ji had been tortured by this illusion and went crazy, and he didn't want this scene to happen in reality. He had to move forward. His strong willingness made Chen Ji wake up in an instant, step forward almost instinctively, and all the illusion disappeared like smoke in an instant.

But before Chen Ji was happy, his figure was staggered, his head buzzed, and he felt like being beaten in a bell.

Every thirty-three steps of the Huitian Hundred-Step Corridor is a hurdle. After the second hurdle of 66 steps passes, the illusion will be replaced by a powerful soul oppression.

At this time, Chen Ji not only had to endure the gradual increase of double physical pressure, but also the powerful, double pressure of the soul.

Chen Ji's speed dropped noticeably again, shaking with every step, sweat dripping on the ground, leaving a patch of sweat and wet shoe marks.

The heavy pressure on the body made Chen Ji have to bow and walk, and the pressure on the soul was even more terrifying, making Chen Ji's spirits trance, and even unable to control the balance of the body well, he would fall down after walking a few steps. Tremblingly, get up again.

After seventy-five steps, Chen Ji fell to the ground one after another, and sometimes even crawled forward with difficulty, trying to stand up after climbing a certain distance.