Fang Chen was shocked by the first test.
Would the illusory figure formed by his Primordial Spirit in this unique space be affected if it was injured?
He even thought about what the bald monk had said about the people from the Chaotic Realm who had entered the abyss and died in the test. Was that the same situation?
A series of doubts surfaced in his mind. Fortunately, he had successfully passed the first checkpoint. Although the process was somewhat dangerous, he had finally succeeded. Now, he was thinking about whether the two phantoms were real living people or not.
Or were they just guardians created by the owner of the test?
Hiss!
Fang Chen sat down cross-legged, adjusting his body's condition. The ultimate power in his body slowly circulated, radiating continuously from his abdomen. Soon, it spread to every corner of his body. His face gradually turned ruddy, and the Dao Manifestation level Yuan Spirit in his mind frantically absorbed the experience of the battle just now.
A few days later.
Fang Chen had adjusted his body to the best state. He continued to move forward according to the bald monk's instructions. After entering the test, as long as he passed the test, he would continue to move forward until he reached the end. Only then would he be considered to have passed.
At a glance, there was no end in sight.
However, he kept a close eye on his surroundings. As long as there was any movement, he would be the first to notice it.
Hiss!
After walking for about a thousand kilometers, the second test finally appeared.
However, to his surprise, the test this time was not to fight the illusory figure, but to test his physical strength.
Boom!
A stairway to heaven appeared in front of him. The stairway was ninety-nine meters long. At the front of the stairway stood an illusory figure. With a wave of his sleeve, a brand new stele appeared beside the stairway. On the stele, there were many words.
Fang Chen looked at it and realized that the second test was to successfully pass the ninety-nine meter long stairway.
"Once you step on the stairway, there is no turning back. Have you thought about it?" The illusory figure's emotionless voice sounded in Fang Chen's mind.
Fang Chen nodded. Then, he took a step forward and stepped onto the staircase.
However, the moment he brushed past the illusory figure, he suddenly asked, "Senior, may I ask if you've also projected your Primordial Spirit here?"
The moment Fang Chen said that, the illusory figure frowned. His expression seemed somewhat displeased. He did not answer Fang Chen's question. Instead, he scolded sternly, "You are just a tester. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory figure disappeared. The surroundings of the Stairway to Heaven were blurry and nothing could be seen. Fang Chen felt as if he was in a fairyland. He carefully walked up the Stairway to Heaven.
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Crack!
As soon as he started walking, he felt that the gravity.
The gravity on the stairs was extraordinarily great. After walking for ten meters, his body began to feel a little overwhelmed. He immediately activated his special constitution. One had to know that his constitution had been known as the strongest Sword Body back in the day. Although he had stopped cultivating his physical constitution after reincarnating into the Origin World, there were very few people who could match him.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! He released the strongest Sword Body. Terrifying Sword Qi ripples shrouded him. Complex Sword Dao patterns covered the surface of his skin. His physical defense instantly soared.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! The sound of bones cracking could be heard from his body. This was caused by the strong gravity outside pressing against his body. However, Fang Chen's physical strength had reached its peak after he released the strongest Sword Body. The gravity here could no longer stop him from moving forward. His speed increased significantly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen had already reached the 50th meter mark.
When he crossed the 50th meter and entered the 51st meter, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot, and the runes on the surface of his skin directly shattered. Seeing this, Fang Chen cried out in alarm. He immediately activated the Ultimate Strength in his body, and only then did he barely manage to resist the pressure of the gravity.
"What's going on?"
Fang Chen's heart palpitated. From the 51st meter onwards, the pressure on the stairway was completely different from before. It seemed to have increased tenfold.
He rolled his eyes and stared at the end of the stairway.
At this moment, at the top of the stairway, the illusory figure stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head indifferently. "It's only the 51st meter, and you can't hold on anymore?"
There were a total of 99 meters on the stairway, and he had only walked half of it. If he couldn't hold on, how could he break through?
"The previous challengers at least walked more than 70 meters before they stopped."
The illusory figure shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with Fang Chen's performance. "I don't know how someone like him came here."
The illusory figure recalled the countless challengers he had seen. Which one of them wasn't an amazing person of their time?
However, he didn't feel that from Fang Chen.
"Back then …"
The illusory figure sighed deeply. "I broke through to the 90th meter in one go. I only needed the last nine meters to succeed …"
He revealed a secret. If Fang Chen was here, he would definitely be shocked.
It turned out that the illusory figure was also one of the challengers. After he failed, he became the gatekeeper. What happened? What did the illusory figure experience?
Did the bald monk say that all the challengers had died?
But, what was the illusory figure?
Of course, at this time, Fang Chen was still focused on studying how to break through the stairway. He didn't know this secret at all.
After the illusory figure sighed for a while, his eyes continued to fall on Fang Chen who was in the stairway.
At this moment.
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Fang Chen stopped at the 51st meter, motionless.
"He's not moving?"
The illusory figure frowned. There was a time limit to breaking through the stairway. If he wasted time like this, it would be more difficult when he reached the end. He wouldn't have time to react.
He wanted to remind Fang Chen, but the rules didn't allow it. Moreover, when he saw the latter's lazy appearance, he was even more annoyed. He didn't know how many geniuses risked their lives to break through, but this person was wasting such a precious opportunity.
"Hmph."
The illusory figure snorted coldly, and immediately stopped paying attention to Fang Chen.
The stairway was surrounded by a gray mist, completely sealing the stairway. The entire unique space was unusually dull and lonely.
Outside.
The bald monk's heart was as calm as still water. He had witnessed countless challengers here. Fang Chen was just one of them. Whether he could succeed or not depended on his own luck. No one else could help him.
His duty was to wait here and guide those challengers as long as he didn't die.