Yang Fan didn't care about how many people went out, and he also witnessed the overwhelmed people beside him smashing jade tablets, but at this time, Yang Fan had already reached the height of the shock of the elders in the inner and outer courtyards--above the sixty-eight thousand seven hundred and ninety-six steps, and Yang Fan at this time was like a bloody person.
At this time, Yang Fan could no longer feel the pain of his flesh, but there was a slight tingling pain in his divine consciousness. This stinging seems to be something that is testing one's own divine consciousness, not an attack. After Yang Fan stepped into the sixty-three thousand steps, he vaguely felt that it was just the kind of thing that wanted to test his divine consciousness, which seemed to be deliberate, and had not been in contact with it, but was attacking him with another divine consciousness stinging technique! Right is the attack, Yang Fan can be 100% sure.
"Could there be something unknown in this magnetic mountain?" It is rumored that The Magnetic Mountain is an ancient artifact, could it be its spirit? Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in his mind.
"Who's that! You are not the spirit of Magnet Mountain! Yang Fan used his divine consciousness to shout at the void at this moment.
But until this point, there was still no response.
Yang Fan looked at the steps in front of him, felt the limit of his body, and finally set his goal at 70,000 steps! Because he was vaguely absolute, even that, for his current self, was a luxury!
And Yang Fan did not know, the disciples waiting outside did not know why suddenly in the middle of the square, there was a huge light curtain, and above the light curtain, there were five pictures, the largest picture was the peaks and steps that went straight into the clouds, on which one by one the people who worked hard, the other four pictures were thrown into it from time to time, when Yang Fan's picture appeared, everyone was stunned at first, and then exclaimed.
"This newly promoted person into the Inner Courtyard, named Yang Fan, is a martial arts practitioner with a fire and gold double spirit root, and with his strong physique, tenacious perseverance, and tenacious heart, he broke the limit that Wuji Academy has been able to achieve since the secret realm experience, and the former academy has a total..." After the light curtain appeared, there was a foreign dean who slowly walked out, and then when Yang Fan's picture appeared, it was with a thick and low voice. Telling the records created by Yang Fan and the various histories of Wuji Academy about this experience, everyone in the square was stunned, and then countless people's eyes were full of regret, why did they give up early, why they couldn't insist on going further like Yang Fan!
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the huge light curtain in mid-air, two of which had not changed, one was a panorama, and the other was a picture of Yang Fan, who was like a bloody man, walking step by step towards the seventy thousand steps, and behind him there was a blood-colored footprint that could not be seen...
After noon on the fifth day, there were only four hundred and twenty-seven people left in the Wanci Mountain, and Yang Fan's was still eighty-two steps away from entering the seventy thousand, and most of the people in front of him were concentrated under the impact of the eighty thousand steps, and the eighty thousand steps were also the watershed in the Wanci Mountain, and the Foundation Wuji Academy recorded that all those who entered the Ten Thousand Magnetic Mountain for the first time and could step into the eighty thousand steps reached the realm of Jindan in the future, and half of the people who exceeded the eighty-three thousand steps reached the crossing period and reached the eighty-five thousand steps. It is 80% of the realization of infant cultivation... Higher is no record generated!
When the night of the fifth day fell, there were still two hundred and thirty-seven people left in the Wanci Mountain, and Yang Fan took a historic step - the 70,000th step!
When Yang Fan stood on the seventy thousand steps, the huge square burst into cheers, and even in the main hall of the academy, there were countless people applauding for it, and Elder Huo and the two disciples were even happier.
Yang Fan gasped heavily, at this moment he felt that he was enveloped by a wave of death, if he took those seventy thousand steps at this time! His body would explode and die instantly, this feeling was very strong, Yang Fan looked at the steps in front of him for a tea, and then had to announce his abandonment.
Because the next moment, a huge spiritual force in Yang Fan's body instantly bloomed out, forming a layer of Qi that was visible to the naked eye.
Then Yang Fan took the 70,000th step!
With this step, Yang Fan felt as if he was carrying a weight of five thousand pounds, but then the spirit power moved, and his curved back slowly straightened, and with a shock to his whole body, he shattered the blood scab that had already been scabbed, revealing his handsome face!
Countless female disciples cheered when they saw it, and countless male disciples lamented!
"Sad! So talented, so handsome, how can I live! A young man with a fat body cried out in sorrow, causing countless people to burst into laughter.
"Sensationalism is just a favor, he is a waste spirit root, this kind of dual-attribute multi-attribute spirit root wants to reach the realm of infantization is extremely difficult, let alone a higher realm, to put it bluntly, he is a waste staring at the genius hat!" Naturally, some people in the crowd were disgusted by Yang Fan's performance, and then said an unwritten rule in cultivation, after all, he was also a group of inner courtyard test disciples.
After all, where there are people, there is competition, not to mention that there are countless self-proclaimed heavenly heroes gathered here, and this is especially true in the places where cultivators are gathered.
After Yang Fan ran for a week, he raised his legs step by step, at this time, in this seventy thousand steps, he was the only one, and the speed he went up simply made countless people who had stepped into that field stare wide-eyed, Yang Fan did not hesitate in the slightest, almost in a row, just one cup of tea went up more than two thousand steps, and its speed was still undiminished.
When Yang Fan stepped into the seventy-eight thousand steps, he saw a familiar figure - Cheng Sanshao!
And Cheng Sanshao also sensed that there seemed to be something behind him watching him, so he looked back.
"You're still here!" Cheng Sanshao blurted out.
Yang Fan grinned at him and ignored it, at this time he was no more than a hundred steps away from Cheng San, and Yang Fan's climbing speed made Cheng San Shao stunned, and then clenched his silver teeth and squeaked.
Yang Fan was getting closer and closer to Cheng Sanshao, and although Cheng Sanshao had not yet reached the limit, it was almost the same, at this moment, seeing that Yang Fan wanted to surpass himself, at this moment, a nameless fire rose in his heart, and among his clenched fists was a gathering of spiritual power.
"How? Want to take a shot at me? It is also said that the academy does not have a rule for entering the secret realm that you cannot shoot each other, if you want, I will accompany you at any time! Yang Fan saw at a glance that Cheng Sanshao was thinking carefully, so he grinned and asked.
"You!" Cheng Sanshao originally thought of it unexpectedly, but when he was recognized by Yang Fan, his purple cheeks were even more red!
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