Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 1252 - 170: Attaining the Yang God, Traveling Ten Thousand Li by Night

Chapter 1252: Chapter 170: Attaining the Yang God, Traveling Ten Thousand Li by Night

Heavenly Ladder Immortal Platform, Second Layer.

Jiang Ning searched around his body to no avail, completely unable to detect where the breath soil had integrated after entering his body.

He then shook his head, no longer distressed over this, seeking no further trouble.

After all, the thing had merged into his body.

The next moment, he looked towards the steps above.

The white marble steps extended from a yard in front of him upwards, reaching the ninety-ninth step, and then were obscured by thick clouds and mist.

His gaze swept upward, and he had already seen Bai Li’s figure halfway through the journey.

"So strong!!" he mentally heaved a sigh.

He had previously guessed Bai Li was very strong. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

If not strong, how could he claim that the golden nature’s aura was useless to him?

But seeing Bai Li’s position now, he understood how strong Bai Li truly was.

He ascended the Heavenly Ladder first, over halfway through before Bai Li appeared.

And now, as he just climbed to the second layer of the Heavenly Ladder Immortal Platform, Bai Li was already close to reaching the Heavenly Ladder Immortal Platform, less than forty steps away.

"Could Brother Bai Li be an Immortal?"

Looking at that silhouette, a thought flashed through his mind.

Bai Li’s speed of progress, coupled with the words previously spoken, left him no choice but to make this speculation.

He stood in place for a moment.

Made a slight adjustment, Jiang Ning no longer paid attention to Bai Li halfway through the journey, and set his sights on the Heavenly Ladder ahead.

After finishing the first level, he already understood that the Heavenly Ladder in front not only served as a test for the disciples of the Shangyang Immortal Sect under mental pressure,

but also was an excellent place to temper the spirit.

He strongly suspected that as long as he continued to climb the Heavenly Ladder, repeatedly tempered by mental pressure, he would eventually achieve Primordial Spirit one day.

Moreover, Primordial Spirit is apparently different from the normal Divine Soul.

An Immortal like Xia Xuanyan, who can control the surrounding heavens, becoming the master of the surrounding heavens.

It is precisely because of this method that powerful figures like Xia Xuanyan are qualified to emerge from the Grotto Heaven, not fearing environmental changes causing a spiritual power cultivation backlash.

Thoughts flickered in his mind.

He then silently took a deep breath.

The right foot suddenly stepped onto a new step.

Boom!!

As the step fell, the earth roared, body trembling.

A massive mental pressure surged forth like mountains and seas.

Pressing down on him, it instantly made him nearly collapse.

"So thrilling!" Instead of worry, he rejoices.

Because he senses that with immense pressure, his current spirit body’s transformation became more apparent.

Like a piece of rough iron being frantically hammered, non-stop hammering out impurities.

A moment later.

He slowly adapted to this pressure.

"Indeed, my current mental fortitude is enough to rival a Yang God expert!"

After sensing his state, he spoke inwardly.

He could feel that the second layer steps of the Immortal Platform were not his limit.

This also indicated that his current spirit body, bathed by the Yang Pool and tempered by the Heavenly Ladder, had already reached the strength of a Yang God expert.

Subsequently, he took another step.

Boom!!!

The right foot landed on the second step, he felt an even greater, more vast mental pressure on him.

Keeping his body continuously swaying under pressure.

Facing this pressure, he couldn’t help but quietly gasp.

He could feel that this pressure was noticeably stronger than the first step just now.

Along with the increase in intensity, the tempering effect it brought was also stronger.

"Truly a great place!!" Briefly adapting, he couldn’t help but inwardly sigh.

Another moment passed.

He set off again.

Just then.

A silhouette suddenly appeared behind him.

The comer was none other than Shen Yueru.

The last time the two returned from their respective Upper Yang Inner View.

At this moment, they coincidentally met once again.

Ascending to the second layer of the Immortal Platform Heavenly Ladder, Shen Yueru’s expression instantly delighted, mouth slightly lifted with a touch of pride.

"Sure enough, with the support of the sect, I’ve finally made it to this step!!"

The first time reaching this layer, her heart was filled with myriad emotions.

To have such fortune, she understood it was from the harvest a month ago on Jiang Ning.

It was precisely that Pure Yang spirit body encounter that had her complete the last step, transforming her strength, and then relying on the might of the Supreme Sword Skill Taixu Yin Yang Sword to defeat all competitors, becoming the new generation Chieftain of Red Flame Cave Heaven.

Following that, she received cultivation from the sect, resource inclination, allowing her to fast achieve her current accomplishments.

Then, she immediately spotted Jiang Ning climbing the third step.

At that moment, she widened her eyes.

Only to see Jiang Ning’s body being blasted by invisible force from the third step, his body becoming illusory.

"Junior Brother, when you can come in next time, come immediately, I’ll wait for you here!" Shen Yueru quickly spoke to Jiang Ning.

She knew this was a sign Jiang Ning was about to be transmitted out.

Ascend the Heavenly Ladder, thoroughly exceed one’s limit of pressure, once blasted out from the Heavenly Ladder step, would instantly exit Inner World, returning to the original body.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Ning listened to the voice ringing in his ears, strenuously trying to speak, but found completely unable to utter any sound.

The next moment.

Space and time changed, the cosmos reversed.

After a moment of daze, he abruptly opened his eyes.

Only to see the tranquil night.

Bright moonlight scattered on the lake surface, reflected by the water, transformed into intertwining shadows on the white walls.

"Master!" Linglong, sitting cross-legged on the ground, supporting a small head and looking at Jiang Ning, couldn’t help but speak.

Jiang Ning felt momentarily disoriented.

Suddenly, the enormous space-time shift gave him a strangely unreal feeling.

He then looked at Linglong, the delicate small facial features slightly furrowed.

Exhale——

Jiang Ning silently took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"Linglong, how long has it been?" he asked.