Infinite true path

The next day, Huan Yin packed up all his things, checked out the room in the Immortal Palace, and walked out - he didn't plan to come back today, he wanted to live in the mountains, the mountains of the Ziyin Sect!

The mountain gate of the Ziyin Sect is easy to find, because the Ziyin Sect is in the very center of Yuzhou City. Huan Yin didn't go far before he arrived at the foot of the Ziyin Sect's mountain gate.

This is an open square with many tall buildings surrounding it, making it look no different from the surrounding mundane places. In other words, if you don't know that this is the foot of the Ziyin Sect's mountain gate, it will feel natural because you won't feel like you have stepped into the land of Taoism when you stand here.

"It seems that the place beyond the thousand steps is not recognized by the Ziyin Sect, so even at the foot of the mountain gate, the Ziyin Sect regards it as part of the secular world and does not manage it at all. The immortals in Yuzhou The difference is really just within a thousand steps." Huan Yin felt a little emotional.

At this moment, there were not many people standing in the square, only about fifty or sixty. Without exception, these people were staring solemnly at the long slope of the stairs at the foot of the Ziyin Sect's mountain gate. It was obvious that they were all standing today. I'm here to climb the Thousand Steps Ladder.

Huan Yin's eyes crossed the square and fell on the long stairs not far away. It was an ordinary slope of stone steps. Although they were piled up very neatly, there was nothing special about it. Even if Huan Yin scanned the stone steps with his spiritual consciousness, he could not see anything out of the ordinary. .

However, at this moment, sixteen people were working hard to climb up the long stone steps. Among these people were five monks wearing Ziyin Sect robes. They were undoubtedly training themselves. However, even among them, there is still no one who is not sweating profusely, especially the monk at the top who has climbed to more than 800 steps. He has pressed his hands to the ground, and his limbs are constantly trembling. It is conceivable that if his trembling limbs were to lose strength at any time, he might fall down from the height.

However, the monks of Ziyin Sect are really different. No matter how hard they climb, their faces are full of perseverance, with no intention of giving up at all. They just keep climbing up tremblingly, seemingly It's a little shaky, but you can feel it's stable.

As for the other eleven people, six of them looked like foreign monks at first glance, while the other five were mortals. However, there is no difference at all among these eleven people at this moment. They are all completely suppressed. The word "embarrassing" is no longer enough to describe their current state.

Among them, the one who has climbed to the highest point is a young man. He has now reached more than 200 steps. This man is a mortal. He has long been lying on the ground with his whole body, and his fingers have been worn out because he supported them too hard. Every time he climbs up, he will leave a trail of blood on the steps. scratches. As for his feet, the shoes had long been torn, and from his bound feet, you could faintly see some bright red, which was caused by him pushing hard on the ground again and again.

The other ten people behind the young man were not much better than him. Except for the three people who had not climbed the thirty steps and had not yet touched the ground, the others were completely lying on the ground. Their behavior can no longer be called "climbing". They are rubbing up, rubbing their whole bodies into tatters.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a voice came out from the stairs, and then the man Huan Yin saw on the 200th step failed to hold on while climbing again and immediately fell back. passed. When he turned over, he rolled all the way down. By the time his body stabilized, he had been thrown out of the thousand-step ladder, and all his previous efforts were in vain.

"Hey, he failed again." A middle-aged man in the square sighed as he looked at the young man rolling down.

"He comes once a month. He is really energetic. It's a pity that he is still far behind the immortal masters of Ziyin Sect." Another person also sighed heavily and looked at Qian Qian. Bu Lai's expression became more solemn.

"Hey, forget it, I'd better come back next time. I definitely won't be able to get up today." Another person was obviously frightened by the young man's miserable condition and turned around and left.

However, there were many people in the square who were not deterred by the young man's failure. In other words, their expressions were a little numb. They seemed to be used to the failure of people who climbed the ladder, because people who could climb the thousand-step ladder have been able to climb through the ages. , I am afraid that it is difficult to find one person among a hundred thousand. Then, those people crossed over the falling young man and stepped onto the first step of the thousand-step ladder.

"Pfft!" A uniform voice came out from under the people who had just stepped onto the first step of the Thousand Steps Staircase. Huan Yin turned around and saw that all those people, without exception, had bent down. They were solemn before. Their expressions had turned to one of exertion, and their hands were pressed to the ground. Some even had their entire forearms pressed to the ground.

In this way, Huan Yin stood there and watched for a while. During this period, people kept tumbling down from various places on the stairs. Only one person successfully walked a thousand steps. That person was the Ziyin Sect monk who was at the top.

When the Ziyin Sect monk took a thousand steps, his figure also disappeared. Huan Yin looked at the place where his figure disappeared. There was a layer of blurry and changing light and shadow there. Even if he used his spiritual sense to detect it, he couldn't see clearly what was behind it. Not only that, but all the places above the thousand-step ladder are like this, making it impossible for people to check what's going on inside.

When Huan Yin observed Ziyin Sect from a distance before, he felt that he could only see the general outline and minor things of Ziyin Sect, but could not make specific distinctions. Now it seems that Ziyin Sect has obviously set up restrictions outside the entire sect to prevent investigation.

"Come on." Huan Yin felt that he had learned enough about the situation, so like the others before him, he walked towards the Thousand Step Staircase.

Huan Yin felt very calm in his heart. Even though it was extremely difficult for him to see so many people, he was still very calm. Because what he has experienced is far more than the word "difficulty" can describe. What he has experienced the most in his life is life and death!

When Huan Yin stood only one foot away from the Thousand Step Ladder, an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness swept towards him, obviously trying to determine what his cultivation level was, whether he had borrowed other external forces, etc.

Since Huan Yin knew the rules of the Thousand-step Ladder, he naturally would not use any magical weapons or tricks. He would just spread out his own cultivation - that was the power of his early stage of spiritual wisdom and the peak of the middle stage of ordinary monks' spiritual wisdom.

That spiritual consciousness has not left. I am afraid that this spiritual consciousness will always be with Huan Yin before he walks through the Thousand Steps Staircase, or before he fails. If he borrows any external force on the way, the pressure he faces will also be sharp increase.

Huan Yin narrowed his eyes and took another look at the high place covered by the restriction. That was the place he had to cross today. Then, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the Thousand Steps Ladder.

"Hey, look at that man. He has his hands behind his back. Is he showing off on purpose?" A person looked at Huan Yin and commented aloud.

"Hmph, I really don't know the heights of the world. I think he might not even be able to pass the first step. The moment he takes the first step, he will regret his stupid behavior. The pressure of the thousand-step ladder will make him fall down in an instant. His His face will hit the ground because he can't take back his hands in time!" Another person looked at Huan Yin and said sarcastically.

Huan Yin came to the first step of the Thousand-step Ladder. His hands were still behind his back. Then he raised his feet, fell down again, and stepped on the first step of the Thousand-step Ladder.

In an instant, a huge pressure rushed towards Huan Yin, as if a pure spiritual intelligence in the early stage was casting a spell on him with all his strength, trying to pin him to the ground.

However, Huan Yin didn't even frown at this moment. The hands on his back just tightened slightly and then relaxed again.

Huan Yin has experienced too many battles and fights in the past years, and he has encountered countless situations that are even worse than now. Because on the battlefield in Jizhou and in the territory of Yanzhou Wandu Sect, Huan Yin always had to resist several, even dozens, hundreds, or thousands of people with one person!

When the enemy's spells bombarded him and he had no time to deal with them one by one, he could only use the power of his body and cultivation to blast away the spells in the area.

Therefore, let alone an early-stage Spiritual Wisdom cultivator cast a spell on him, even if there were ten or even dozens of people, he could still withstand it!

Huan Yin's steps were very steady, which surprised the onlookers who thought he was too much. However, before they could discuss it, Huan Yin had already taken the second step.

This time, the pressure on Huan Yin increased, and the current level was somewhat close to the full strength of the two early Linghui cultivators. However, Huan Yin's second step was still extremely steady, his hands were still on his back, and there was not a trace of twitching or distortion on his expression, but only calmness.

"He...how could he be so calm? Even the immortal masters of Ziyin Sect cannot be as calm as him." Someone finally looked at Huan Yin and spoke, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"He looks like he is climbing an ordinary ladder. Although there are only two steps, they are two steps of a thousand-step ladder. How is this possible!" The people around him quickly turned their attention to Huan Yin. The person who is climbing up the thousand-step ladder with his head held high and his chest raised with a calm expression on his face.

"Thum, thump, thump!" Huan Yin's pace was not fast. Compared with ordinary people climbing ordinary stone steps, it was really not fast. However, if compared with other people who are climbing the thousand-step ladder, his speed can be described as astonishing. Moreover, there was stability in every step he took, and his waist had never bent even a little bit.

People around him were looking at Huan Yin intently. They all wanted to know, who is that?