Mythical End Times: Stock up on 100,000-year soul rings at the beginning

The old man was very happy.

[Ding! The mission props have been collected, opened, the trial channel of the gods]

[Currently you can choose to return to the gods: 1. Goddess Xihe, 2. Martial Saint]

[Please choose the trial channel...]

"Hmm?"

Cao Shuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xihe? Martial Saint?

"You should be talking about Sister Xihe and Sister Ayin, right?" Diao Chan analyzed.

At this time, Diao Chan, Ayin, and Yao Ji walked out of the martial soul space at the same time.

Curiously looking at the blood of the gods in Cao Shuang's hand.

"From the existing information, we can judge that the final reward of this task should be to strengthen the martial soul, or to advance the martial soul to a realm comparable to that of a god."

Diao Chan speculated seriously.

Yao Ji sat on the top of Mushroom's head in a cute and naive manner, acting as a quiet beautiful girl.

Such a complicated question was beyond her little head.

Anyway, just follow the immortal.

"What I'm more curious about is why the options are only A Yin and Xi He?"

Cao Shuang touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

The only difference between them is that one has a prefix before their name and the other does not.

Diao Chan's prefix is ​​demon, Luo Xiaoshi is a ghost, and Yao Ji's is a fairy.

Could it be that those with prefixes already belong to the category of gods, so they are not on the task list.

Or, is it that Luo Xiaoshi and the others are not gods, but demons, ghosts, and fairies, so they are not on the task list?

Cao Shuang felt that this matter was very serious and seemed to involve some secrets.

The details can only be known after the mission is started.

"My husband, this dungeon is a little unusual. Why don't you bring Luo Xiaoshi with you?"

Diao Chan suddenly suggested.

After all, it involves the gods, so it is better to deal with it with all your strength for the sake of safety.

"Yeah, I think so too."

After calling Luo Xiaoshi, Cao Shuang directly chose the Wusheng dungeon.

Xihe still has the "Goddess Returns" mission on her body. Perhaps after completing the mission, her prefix will appear.

So it is safer to let A Yin advance.

Otherwise, if the rewards of the two missions are repeated, it will not be worth the loss.

Swish!

A flash of white light, Cao Shuang opened his eyes again and found himself in front of a tower of Babel.

The tower is in the shape of an arch and has a total of nine floors.

[The Martial Saint Trial has been opened. The higher the number of trial levels you pass, the richer the final reward]

[Clear all nine levels of the trial to open the subsequent tasks]

[Fail to pass, the task ends]

After a brief introduction, there was no more information.

"So you have to try your best to pass the level, otherwise you can't trigger the subsequent tasks."

Cao Shuang muttered and walked towards the Tower of Babel.

To be on the safe side, Diao Chan and Yao Ji gave him a lot of status in advance.

Don't worry about it for now, it's always right to maximize your combat power.

When I stepped into the tower, I instantly felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards me.

Accompanied by an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

It was like having difficulty breathing, making people crazy.

However, this feeling only lasted for a second and then dissipated completely.

Cao Shuang opened his eyes in surprise and looked around.

But he saw that there was nothing around him except him.

Even Ah Yin and the others were forced to return to the martial soul space and could no longer accompany him in the battle.

What happened?

[Ding! Martial Saint Trial, First Level: Belief]

[Martial Saint, march forward courageously, with strong faith, immortal, break through illusions, and reach the peak]

[Trial content: Climb the long steps of the gods, there is no end, step on the platform of the gods, there is no turning back, only to move forward]

Clatter!

Countless suspended steps fell from the sky and appeared in front of Cao Shuang.

On each step, there were dense runes engraved.

It looked quite intimidating.

"So that's it..."

After understanding, Cao Shuang took a deep breath.

He immediately stepped forward and walked into the long steps of faith.

As soon as he stepped in, a strong momentum came over him.

It was like a thousand-pound boulder pressing on his shoulders, causing Cao Shuang's bones to creak.

This momentum was so strong that he almost couldn't breathe.

"Damn, isn't it for the martial soul to advance? Why am I the one climbing the stairs!"

Cao Shuang gritted his teeth and endured the pressure, slowly raised his right foot, and stepped onto the second step.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, an even more terrifying force came, like a mountain falling and making people collapse.

"Ah——"

Cao Shuang shouted angrily, trying his best to resist.

This was only the second step, and he almost burst.

If it was the third or fourth step, it would probably be straight

Then crush the person!

However, he did not give up.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, climbing up step by step.

Looking at the endless long steps in front of him, a deep sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

This is not a distance that humans can reach at all.

"Huff..."

Sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the steps along his collar.

"Come on, sir, we believe you can do it!"

A Yin's encouraging voice came to his ears.

Hearing these gentle and confident words, Cao Shuang couldn't help but smile.

"It has to work even if it doesn't work!"

Cao Shuang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth to persist.

His belief in martial arts may not be very strong, but his belief in becoming stronger is extremely tenacious.

I don't know if it's his illusion.

While sticking to his beliefs, he gradually got used to the gravity of his body and even felt that his body was a little lighter.

All this stems from his desire to become stronger!

"I will succeed, I will..."

Cao Shuang encouraged himself secretly.

Gradually, he closed his eyes involuntarily and forgot the environment he was in.

Forgot the endless long steps!

There was only one thought left in his mind!

Forward!

Step!

Forward again!

Forward!

Step!

Every step he took brought Cao Shuang unbearable pain, but he was reluctant to stop.

This kind of pressure was not only brought by the body, but also the impact on the mind.

One step!

Two steps!

Five steps!

Ten steps!

………

Take two more steps, two more steps!

What if the front is the end?

We must not fail at the last hurdle!

Cao Shuang kept hypnotizing himself and took every step frantically.

Finally, when Cao Shuang stood on the eighteenth step, he relaxed and could no longer hold on.

Plop!

His knees softened and he fell to the ground.

Although he was exhausted, the will in his heart told him that he had to climb up even if he had to crawl!

He didn't want to experience the days of lingering on in his previous life and begging at the feet of the strong!

He wanted to change his fate!

He wanted to become a strong man!

He had to make those guys who played with him pay the price!

"Ah!!"

Cao Shuang roared, suddenly supported himself with both hands, and stood up with difficulty.

Crack!

A crisp sound came, and his left arm was dislocated!

However, the pain could not stop Cao Shuang.

Instead, it stimulated his inner obsession, making him grit his teeth and persevere again.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

"Come, come again..."

Cao Shuang gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, stood up with difficulty, and moved step by step.

Every move required a heavy price.

Even so, he still tried to climb up step by step.

Time passed slowly, and Cao Shuang had long forgotten hunger and fatigue.

The pain was numb, and only a heart that refused to give in remained.

In this way, Cao Shuang, with his bones broken all over his body, moved his body little by little like a maggot.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Buzz———

Before falling asleep, in the last glimmer of consciousness, he opened his eyes and seemed to see a flash of white light.

Success?

Or failure?