The Stairway to Heaven was long and arduous.
Little Green had turned into a vengeful dragon.
Dongfang Lie's eighteen generations of ancestors had been cursed eighteen times by Little Green.
On the other hand, Gu Xuan's heart was as calm as still water as he continued climbing.
At the same time, he was also summarizing his gains from the Second Heaven of Saint realm.
He was also absorbing the spiritual energy of the Saint Island to accumulate energy for his next breakthrough.
The Third Heaven of Saint realm was currently filled with experts from all over the Skyburn Continent. Coupled with the native experts, it was a place where even Saint realm pinnacle cultivators had to tread carefully.
Although Gu Xuan was only at the One Star Emperor Realm, his strength had far surpassed his strength when he was at the One Star Emperor Realm.
When he reached the Third Heaven of Saint realm and returned to Saint realm primary stage, his strength would definitely surpass his previous level.
Other than accumulating energy, Gu Xuan also began to study the changes brought to him by the Birth Charts.
Now that he'd killed the Azure Sieve Holy Son, he now had two Birth Charts in his body.
However, other than feeling that his soul had become slightly stronger, there weren't many changes to him.
What in the world were the Birth Charts of the Holy Sons?
If he gathered all the Birth Charts of the Holy Sons, even the Holy Sons might not know what they were used for.
Those who knew the truth were probably the upper echelons of the Middle Origin Region.
Just thinking about the upper echelons of the Middle Origin Region made Gu Xuan's teeth ache.
The strength of the Third Heaven of Saint realm from the Middle Origin Region was unimaginably strong.
Gu Xuan even suspected that they were here to unify the Third Heaven of Saint realm.
There were two Saint realm pinnacle cultivators among them.
Fortunately, the ruler of the Middle Origin Region should be at the Fourth Heaven of Saint realm.
Otherwise, those at the Third Heaven of Saint realm would have no chance at all.
Of course, what Gu Xuan was most concerned about was the Saint Ranking.
The reward for the first place on the Earth Ranking and Sky Ranking was already the Heaven's Path Dao Heart fragment. What would the reward for the first place on the Saint Ranking be?
It would probably be even more valuable than the Heaven's Path Dao Heart fragment.
Gu Xuan looked forward to it.
Even though he might not necessarily fight for the first place in the end.
After all, the Vermilion Bird Princess had reminded him that it would be best for him to fight for the eleventh place.
"But this is really difficult.
Regardless of whether it's in terms of intelligence, looks, or fighting prowess, I'm probably the first place.
Yet, he has to throw the game and fight for the eleventh place. This is really difficult. "
Gu Xuan thought in an extremely smug manner.
Fortunately, Xiao Lu did not hear Gu Xuan's inner thoughts.
Otherwise, it would have given up on cursing Dongfang Lie and started cursing him instead.
A few days passed quickly.
Gu Xuan went all the way up and sank into a state of selflessness.
On the Stairway to Heaven, it was not easy to increase one's Martial Arts Realm, but it was easy to increase one's Soul Realm.
Little Green was finally tired of scolding and fell into a deep sleep with the little squirrel.
Time continued to pass by like a white steed flitting through a crack.
However, the people who wandered in time could not sense it.
Saint realm Third Heaven.
In a dried-up lake.
A tall man stood at the center of the lake with an arrogant expression on his face.
He was dressed in white, and a soaring saber intent was released from his body.
The surrounding air seemed to be filled with an invisible sharpness.
Even if a mosquito flew into the lake, it would be instantly chopped into pieces.
It was obvious that a great battle had taken place here.
The final victor was the white-clothed man.
He glanced at the lake with a disdainful smile.
"Fake Death Technique? How interesting.
Unfortunately, you underestimate me, the Confucian Blade Saint.
If you want to stop a chariot, don't think that I'm a fool. I won't think that you're here to die so easily. "
The Confucian Saber Saint looked around, constantly searching for everything in this place.
"Mo Jingyun, Li Xieyun, I'd like to see when you're going to revive.
When you resurrect, I'll kill you all again!
If I can kill you twice, I can kill you three times!
I can wait, but I don't know if your Fake Death Technique has a time limit. How long can you wait?
When I kill you, I'll kill your companion as well.
Do you really think that he can save Yang Xiaoxie?
How naive! "
At this moment, in a valley.
Yang Xiaoxie stared blankly at the two cenotaphs in front of her. Two streams of tears rolled down her cheeks.
There were two exquisite stone tablets in front of the cenotaphs.
One of them read: Tomb of my close friend, Mo Jingyun.
The other one read: Tomb of my close friend, Li Xieyun.
After a long time, Yang Xiaoxie stared blankly at the man who was carving the other two tombstones.
"Yue Yangshan, don't they know the Fake Death Technique?
How can they really die? "
Yue Yangshan sighed as he continued carving the tombstones.
"I've already explained it thirty times.
The energy I gave them regarding the Fake Death Technique can only last for three days.
They can only fake their deaths twice in three days.
Although they only died twice, logically speaking, they still have a chance to revive.
But now, how many days had passed?
It's been more than twenty days.
Let me count. We've been in the Saint Third Heaven for forty-three days. That means that they've died for … "
Yang Xiaoxie didn't wait for Yue Yangshan to finish.
"But I have a feeling that they can still be saved.
Your Fake Death Technique is so powerful. Why don't we look for their remains?
If we can find them, we might be able to revive them. "
Yue Yangshan shook his head and sighed.
"Don't think about it.
That Confucian Saber Saint doesn't know the secrets of the Fake Death Technique. That's why he's standing there foolishly.
I risked my life to save you, but you refuse to leave. When he realizes what's going on, he'll come here sooner or later.
There's no need to think about it. He must have left a tracking mark in your body.
If you don't leave, I can't leave either. Otherwise, I'll be letting my friend down.
So, let's prepare the tombstones first. "
Yang Xiaoxie stood up angrily and stomped on a tombstone, shattering it.
"Ah, you should have stomped on my tombstone. Anyway, I'll revive sooner or later. You can't.
You only have two chances in three days. If he's waiting for you, this tombstone won't be wasted.
But you stomped on it. That's a waste. "
Yue Yangshan said regretfully.
Yang Xiaoxie sneered and stomped on another tombstone, crushing it to pieces.
"Ah! I've been carving tombstones for three days!
This isn't a tombstone, it's a work of art!
What a pity. "
Yue Yangshan felt his heart ache.
"If you won't save them, I'll save them!
At most, I'll die with Xie Yun! "
Yang Xiaoxie shouted angrily. She soared into the sky and flew toward the lake where the Confucian Saber Saint was.
Yue Yangshan turned into a streak of light and blocked her path.
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