Ye Han's newly joined disciples followed Wu Yazi with smiles, slowly climbing the stone ladder.

"The stone ladder at our feet is called Wenxian Road. It has a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. This is your first and last time to climb him. It is also your last test. You can only reach by climbing this ladder. Blood Spirit Palace, you have the opportunity to let my blood spirit sect golden core monk choose. Anyone who worships under the golden core monk is a true disciple. When you go up the stairs, you can become an inner disciple even if you are not selected. On the Wenxian Ladder, no matter what your qualifications, you cannot become a true disciple."

Hearing this, everyone was full of yearning for the high blood spirit palace.

Ye Han grabbed Ye Rou, "You have to follow in the footsteps of my old brother later, let's go up and talk."

"Woo."

Ye Rou also appeared extra serious this time, obviously she also understood.

"I will accompany you all the way during the climb. If any of you can't hold on, you can shout out loud and I will send you to a resting place to wait."

After Wuyazi finished speaking, he let all the disciples start climbing, while he himself slowly began to fly upwards.

"It turns out that we still have a chance to become true disciples, rush!"

A disciple who was ranked low in the selection, his eyes lightened, and he rushed straight up.

Driven by the first disciple, other disciples also started climbing.

Ye Han took Ye Rou's hand and followed steadily. Even if Ye Rou wanted to sprint, Ye Han was also able to hold her back.

"Woo." Ye Rou expressed dissatisfaction with Ye Han's behavior.

"You see, those people didn't work hard either." Ye Han pointed to the few single-attribute aptitudes and the disciples who selected the top ranked disciples. They were all climbing at a relatively steady speed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Rou didn't make trouble anymore, but started to climb seriously.

Ye Han knows very well that these nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stone ladders are definitely not as simple as those seen with the naked eye. Although it is still unclear, first move forward steadily and make plans after understanding the situation.

Sure enough, Ye Han soon noticed something wrong. There was an invisible force on the fairy stone ladder that prevented them from climbing, and as the stone ladder got higher, this force became stronger.

There are a few disciples who climbed quickly at the beginning. After they climbed to a certain height, their speed immediately slowed down, and because of the previous consumption of too much strength, the climbing speed became slower and slower, and some of them were even weak. , Was bombed directly out, but these disciples who were bombed were all caught by Wu Yazi and sent away. Although they were not named in danger, they were completely unrelated to the true disciples.

And the disciples who kept their strength at the beginning and climbed up steadily, at this time have gradually surpassed those fast-climbing disciples and become the first group.

"It turned out to be like this." Seeing this, Ye Han understood it instantly and continued to walk calmly. After all, after walking for so long, they had only climbed a quarter, and there was still a quarter or three of the distance left.

After weeding out a small number of anxious disciples, the remaining disciples also understood that haste is not enough, and began to learn from the first group to move forward steadily.

But even if it is steadily advancing, the test of its own strength is extremely harsh. When the stone ladder is more than half of the height, one hundred and four people have been eliminated by half, and only fifty-two people are still holding on.

As the height increases, the resistance increases, and the disciples whose cultivation level is less than the Qi refining period are basically eliminated, except for Ye Han, although his cultivation level is only innate, but the physical strength is comparable to the peak of foundation construction. , Here he has a great advantage.

Time passed by a little bit.

When the height reached three-quarters, there were only 20 of the fifty-two people left. Except for Ye Han, all the cultivation bases were above the middle stage of Qi refining.

"Uncle Wuyazi, I can't do it anymore, you can send me away."

An older disciple who was in the middle stage of the cultivation of the four spirit roots shouted loudly.

He himself didn't want to give up, but he didn't have the slightest mana in his body now. If he dared to climb a step further, he would be hit by resistance. Instead of embarrassing, he might as well give up on his own initiative.

Wu Yazi looked at the first disciple who voluntarily gave up, and slowly nodded, "The journey of cultivating immortality is always a long way to cross the single-plank bridge. It is also necessary to have a clear understanding of yourself. Others who want to quit can directly. Having said that, if the injury affects the subsequent cultivation, it won't be worth it."

As soon as these words came out, several disciples chose to give up.

Soon, the remaining dozen disciples began to charge for the last quarter of the distance.

But the farther to the end, the greater the resistance, and there are still continuous disciples being eliminated.

In the end, only eight disciples of cultivation base in the late stage of refining and Ye Han arrived at the final ninth level.

All nine people stopped, and the resistance of the last ninth step was obviously much larger than before, and everyone was not sure.

......

At this time in the Blood Spirit Palace.

More than a dozen golden immortal monks were sitting on the huge pillars on both sides, and right above the hall was sitting a middle-aged man in purple robe, white face and no beard, it was the blood spirit sect master Zao Wou-ki.

"Senior brothers, can you guess how many disciples are able to come to me this time?"

Zao Wou-ki said with a smile.

"This time our Blood Spirit Sect recruits pretty well. We usually only have one or two single-attribute best spirit roots, but this time there are still four, and these four are all in the late stage of Qi refining. I believe these four have not come before us. What's the problem, the remaining four are the first three and ninth disciples in the recruiting trial. They estimate that it is very difficult. It would be good to have one success, but the ninth disciple has only the innate peak in cultivation. Persevering until now, and it seems to be very relaxed, which makes me quite puzzled."

A golden core monk on the right said.

"Senior Brother Han knows something. This guy has a strong physical body. If he can cultivate his body, he is a good seed, but he is the root of the five elements. He has no hope of breaking through the foundation and has a short life span in his life. It’s a pity, but it won’t last long."

Another Jindan monk talked about it.

"The Five Elements Spiritual Root, it is indeed a pity, otherwise I would like to accept him as a disciple."

Brother Jin Dan, who was called Senior Brother Han, said with some regret.

Just as the Golden Core cultivators kept discussing in the Blood Spirit Palace, Wen Xianshi Ladder also started the final sprint.

Ye Han touched Ye Rou's head, "How is it? Do you still have strength?"

"Woo."

Ye Rou nodded seriously.

"Well, then let's give you a demonstration."

After that, Ye Han took the lead to step onto the bottom ninth stone ladder, and there was a resistance that was not weaker than the initial stage of foundation building, but Ye Han just smiled, and stepped on firmly under the surprised eyes of other disciples. .

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