Su Ziyang stood on the 980th step, closed his eyes, opened his mind, and directly let the power of refining spirit envelop the soul.
A moment later.
He opened his eyes.
There was a touch of joy on his face.
"This is the 980th step, and the power of refining spirit is slightly stronger. The steps below are basically decorations."
"My soul is nearly three times stronger!"
"Continue!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang took a step forward and stepped on the 981 step.
There was no feeling, no spiritual pressure.
"Weak, too weak."
"Continue!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang directly took five steps in a row.
"Buzz … …"
His spirit shook, and a terrifying pressure came.
These spiritual forces seemed to want to crush his spirit and crazily squeeze his soul.
Su Ziyang gritted his teeth and let these spiritual forces crush his soul crazily.
The soul became stronger rapidly under the tempering of these spiritual forces.
After an hour, Su Ziyang opened his eyes.
There was a touch of endless joy on his face.
His soul was strengthened by dozens of times again.
This kind of tempering was simply a shocking good fortune, and the benefits to people were simply indescribable.
In this world, there was actually such a top-grade treasure as the path of refining spirit.
I'm rich, I'm really rich.
Su Ziyang murmured, and his face was full of joy.
Then, he took a step forward again, step by step.
987, no pressure.
988, ineffective.
989, the pressure is weak.
990, the pressure is increased, tempering the soul, not enough.
… …
In this way, Su Ziyang stepped forward step by step.
In the sky, the old man stared blankly at this scene, and his face was full of shock.
"That's impossible. Absolutely impossible. Back then, I stood on the 990 steps for an entire year before finally stepping onto the 991 steps."
"Why didn't he even stand for a breath, and then stepped on it."
"What? On the 992 steps, he only stood for two seconds? "
"Hiss … …"
The old man took a breath of cold air, and he looked at Su Ziyang as if looking at a monster.
The woman, or Chen Ling, was more accurate.
She saw Feng Qing's reaction, just smiled slightly and did not respond.
"Uncle Feng, you'll be surprised later!"
Chen Ling muttered as a wisp of a faint smile curled up on the corners of her mouth.
The two of them continued to stare at Su Ziyang.
He stood on the 994th step and stopped.
The pressure here increased by a hundredfold.
Su Ziyang continued to relax his soul and began to refine it.
Six hours later, Su Ziyang opened his eyes.
Two beams of psychic power shot out of his eyes.
"Boom …"
Two holes appeared on the steps, and black smoke rose from them.
Feng Qing stared at the scene with his eyes wide open and his mouth agape.
"What? If his spirit had materialized, wouldn't his … Wouldn't his soul be no weaker than mine? How is this possible?! "
Feng Qing muttered to himself. He was unwilling to believe what was happening before his eyes.
His gaze was fixed on Su Ziyang.
However, Su Ziyang took a step forward and rushed up.
A moment later.
He took a few steps and stood on the 1000th step.
"Hoo …"
The boundless spiritual pressure seemed to want to crush Su Ziyang.
His soul was like a candle flame in the wind, constantly fluttering.
Like a boat in a tsunami, it would capsize at any time.
Su Ziyang stood in place, allowing his soul to experience the pain of endless tearing and squeezing, but he did not make a sound.
This process could not be painful. He stood in place, his body swaying as if he was about to fall down.
In the end, he still persisted.
In the sky.
Feng Qing and Chen Ling stared at this scene blankly, so nervous that they did not say a word.
Just like at this moment, they were suffering that kind of pain.
This wait lasted for a few days.
On this day, Su Ziyang opened his eyes. Joy was written all over his face.
He stood on the steps and walked on them easily.
At this moment, the Great Dao of Spiritual Refinement seemed to recognize him as its master, allowing him to manipulate it.
"Hoo …"
With a wave of his right hand, the spiritual pressure disappeared completely in an instant.
"The first level was successful. This trip, the harvest is great. My soul is probably the strongest in the whole world."
Su Ziyang muttered to himself, his face full of joy.
"Buzz …"
While he was in a daze, a figure came quickly and appeared in front of Su Ziyang.
He was Feng Qing.
This old man, Su Ziyang naturally recognized him as the guide who led him into the assessment place.
At that time, he was expressionless and had no emotions.
But now, he was full of smiles and proud of his success.
Looking at his gaze, it was as if looking at a treasure.
"He … he doesn't want to possess me, right?"
Su Ziyang was startled and secretly said not good.
Presumably, his amazing performance was seen by the other party.
This time, he took a fancy to his talent and wanted to carry out the possession.
What to do?
Su Ziyang hugged his chest with both hands and took two steps back in a row. "Senior, you … what do you want to do?"
These words directly startled Feng Qing awake.
When he saw Su Ziyang's appearance, his forehead couldn't help but turn black.
"Kid, why are you so far away from this old man? Are you afraid that this old man will eat you? "Feng Qing said.
"Senior, you … don't possess me, okay?" Su Ziyang said.
"You …"
Feng Qing's chest stagnated, and a bunch of black lines appeared on his forehead.
Possession? What did he think of himself? Would he use that kind of despicable means?
"Kid, what do you think this old man is? Will I possess you? "
"Besides, your soul is far beyond this old man. This old man can't take it even if I want to," Feng Qing said.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang breathed a long sigh of relief.
In that case, he didn't have to be afraid of him.
"Senior, then why are you looking for me?" Su Ziyang asked.
"Congratulations on successfully passing the first test. From today onwards, this Great Dao of Spirit Refinement will be under your control. Of course, you can also put the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement in your spiritual space!" Feng Qing said.
"Many thanks, senior!"
After speaking, Su Ziyang moved his mind.
"Buzz …"
The Great Dao of Spirit Refinement began to vibrate.
Immediately afterward, it shrank rapidly.
In the end, it became the mountain and river in Su Ziyang's palm.
Those on the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement were also imprisoned on it, unable to leave.
Su Ziyang swept his gaze and saw the god on the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
He saw Master Xiaoyao, the spirit dove, and the three old monsters who followed him.
As for the others, they all disappeared, presumably dead.
"Eh, Enchantress was actually killed by Master Xiaoyao, interesting!"
"I'll let you live for a while first, and see your performance in the future!"
After speaking, Su Ziyang moved his mind, and the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement flew directly into the spiritual space.
Immediately after, Su Ziyang found an open space and placed the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement inside.
"Huff …"
The formation covered the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement in an instant.
Without his consent, no one could enter or exit.
"You guys continue to refine!"
These words were directly transmitted into the ears of the three old monsters who followed him.
After speaking, Su Ziyang moved his mind, and the spiritual pressure of the Great Dao of Spirit Refinement once again enveloped them!
However, Su Ziyang canceled the formation that would kill them if they failed.
After failing, they could still continue to go up.
After doing this, Su Ziyang retracted his gaze and looked at Feng Qing in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Senior, why are you looking at me like this?"
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