Chapter 983 The discovery of the Nine-curve Sword Master!

83,000 floors.

84,000 floors.

85,000 floors.

Chu Xun, who kept climbing, had forgotten what he had climbed. All he saw were two endless and majestic giants of light. They were the mighty ones pursued by the infinite monks. Whoever stepped into any realm would be omnipotent, transcending time, transcending the long river of time, and transcending everything.

The death pursued by the endless monks no longer existed for them. Even if an old friend died, they could be fished out and resurrected from the long river of time. This unique status and endless great mana made people respect him as the omnipotent one. Now he was listening to the voices of the two mighty ones and their debate.

One step forward.

One point clearer.

Sometimes there were deafening warnings that woke Chu Xun up suddenly. He sat cross-legged on the steps and pondered for decades. When he opened his eyes again, a layer of dust had formed on his shoulders and hair. As he shook off the dust and continued to climb, everything in his eyes and the feeling in his mind were all in this sacred mountain martial arts hall. All he saw and heard were the preaching voices of two powerful people!

"Monster!"

And the number of people who were amazed underground gradually increased, from Bei Yunzi and his group at the beginning to some climbers below. They looked up one after another and saw a lonely figure who had become the only one since they did not know when, far surpassing those invincible people in the eight realms. He walked alone, revealing the end, and there was no old friend beside him.

The influence of this emotion also caused the climbers to open their eyes and look up with shock, and murmured: "Who... is he?"

At the foot of the mountain.

In the city.

There were also cultivators who opened their eyes and looked at it, with astonishment on their faces. The climbing road of this sacred mountain had always been divided into several levels. Those invincible people in the eighth realm were alone in one place, and those who were perfect in the eighth realm were also in another place. As for the rest of the people, they were scattered in many places, but now there was suddenly a vague figure alone in a single level.

The wind blew, and there seemed to be endless nothingness behind him. Those invincible people in the eighth realm had already opened up the gap with him. He stood alone on the sacred mountain, climbing alone, which was so lonely, and so shocking and heart-moving.

…

"It's snowing!" The city at the foot of the mountain was covered in silver, but when people looked up at the sacred mountain, they were also covered by a layer of snow. But at the top, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and his face could not be seen clearly, and even the specific picture was blurred, but they knew that it was a peerless evildoer.

Layer by layer.

Another layer.

"Can he reach the 90,000th floor?" This is what people are whispering, with a slight doubt. For a long time, since the establishment of the sacred mountain, only a handful of people are truly qualified to climb the 90,000th floor. It is a treasure house where one can obtain a powerful Taoist weapon or a powerful inheritance.

In the past million years, only two people have been able to climb the 90,000th floor, one of whom is the city lord surnamed Ye. However, people have never thought about the 90,000th floor. It is too difficult. I don’t know how many monsters have fallen for it. Even Ye Wushuang fell at the 98,000th step and finally stopped there.

"How many floors...!" Chu Xun whispered softly. He had ignored everything around him while climbing continuously. He felt that he was not climbing a mountain, but the opportunity to get close to the powerful and hear their conversation and discussion. But even so, the heavy pressure made him unable to breathe. Looking at the figure in front of him, he had difficulty walking.

"The Mighty One!"

Chu Xun murmured softly, then closed his eyes and said, "System!"

"Ding!"

[Host: Chu Xun! ]

[Cultivation: Eight Realms Perfection]

[Disciples: Five! ]

[Investment Opportunities: None]

[Mysterious Rewards: None]

[Skills Expertised: Eight Desolate Palms, Great River Sword Intentions, Primordial Spirit Stars, Array Dao Inheritance, Emperor Dao Taihao, Green Lotus Sword Intentions...]

[Points: 4,000,000]

[System Mall]

[New Upgrade]

A series of attribute panels came up, and the system points reached four million. In fact, if he had not used the system points twice in Yingshan Clan and the Forbidden Chaos Zone, his system points would have been even more. Even so, four million system points were an astronomical figure, enough to exchange for many things.

The system mall has also received a new upgrade. The Great Saint-level skills and ordinary Emperor-level skills that appeared before have disappeared. Most of the skills that appeared are Nine Realms-level skills, as well as several powerful scriptures. The Dao Hyogoku has also received a new upgrade.

"Exchange!"

"Spiritual items!"

Chu Xun whispered softly.

During the climb, his body could still resist, but his spirit felt pressure while listening to the discussion of the two great powers. The level of the two great powers' discussion was somewhat beyond his expectations. He needed certain drugs to relieve his mind, and he also felt that he was not far from the 90,000th floor.

...

87,000th floor.

88,000th floor.

89,000th floor.

But he didn't know how much of a mental shock his slow progress brought to Bei Yunzi and the others. You know, it took Ye Wushuang 16,000 years to reach the 98,000th step, and it took Chu Xun only a few years to reach the 89,000th step. He was shocked and said, "Why do I feel that his speed is even more exaggerated than Ye Wushuang's?"

"It's not what you think, it's true. Ye Wushuang had a perfect plan before he came. Someone had figured out the rules of the sacred mountain. The situations he would face in the future were clearly told to him and he was prepared. But he, a person he had never heard of, reached this point in such a short time. If he was more cautious, he might even have a chance to reach the top?"

"Hiss~!"

Inexplicably.

A shudder.

Surged into the soul.

This was something that even Ye Wushuang hadn't done, but looking at the hazy back of the man in green, he suddenly felt that it was not uncommon to do this.

So.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

...

A thousand years.

Unknowingly, Chu Xun had climbed this sacred mountain for a thousand years, and his fame had long been spread outside the Yuheng Da Neng Daochang. Not only was it limited to the abyss, but even several other places as famous as the abyss were spreading his legend.

In the abyss, the Lord of the Galaxy and the Nine-Curved Sword Master came to a place in confusion. Looking at an unattended medicine garden in front of them, the two fell into silence.

"Is this planted by humans or formed naturally?" The Lord of the Galaxy said blankly. Every plant he looked at was nearly a million years old, revealing weirdness and irrationality.

"Not sure!" The Nine-Curved Sword Master was also suspicious. His consciousness looked into the distance and did not feel any enchantment or uniqueness. It was a completely naturally formed area. Moreover, these medicines were not common on the market. They were all born in this cursed abyss, not artificial.

"I don't think it was planted by humans." The Lord of the Galaxy whispered again. Who would spend nearly a million years guarding this medicine garden? Moreover, if it was really planted by someone, several flowers had bloomed and ushered in the harvest period, but no one mined it. There were even medicines in the medicine garden that fell off by themselves after they matured without being picked.

"It shouldn't be man-made." Jiuqu Sword Master also said softly. The two of them had been standing here for a long time. If it was really man-made, they would have issued a warning long ago. Besides, in a place like the abyss, who would dare to cultivate a medicinal garden here?

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