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"Do you think he can succeed?" Yue Ling didn't look back, still looking at Ye Feng, and asked the witch softly.

"It should be possible." At this time, even the witch was a little uncertain, looking at Ye Feng on the stairs, she frowned and said.

Yue Ling was not surprised by the witch's answer.

Because, until now, she didn't think Ye Feng could succeed.

But for some reason, she still had a glimmer of expectation in her heart, looking forward to Ye Feng's ability to complete this feat, successfully reach the summit and reach the altar.

Ye Feng's amazing perseverance allowed him to climb up more than 30 steps again, but the remaining ten steps, like Tianze, firmly blocked Ye Feng from the outside.

The coercion of the last dozen or so levels is really terrifying. Even if Ye Feng's resilience is amazing, he can't keep up with the speed of destruction. Ye Feng's current body has become riddled with holes, as if pierced by thousands of arrows. As before, it was horrible to watch. If it was an ordinary person who suffered this kind of injury, he would have lost too much blood and died.

But even so, Ye Feng wanted to continue to climb up, but he was a little bit powerless, not to mention that he was already seriously injured, but Ye Feng's consciousness was already a little blurred due to the coercion.

If it wasn't for his strong willpower, he would have passed out long ago.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe I will be here, the last few steps, yes, the last few steps, I just need to climb a few more steps and I will succeed." Just when Ye Feng was about to faint, Ye Feng suddenly An astonishing burst of will opened Ye Feng's eyes that were about to close in an instant, and his already numb body gradually began to move, climbing up the stairs bit by bit.

"He moved." The two women who originally thought that Ye Feng had failed, suddenly saw Ye Feng start to move again, and said with a tremor in their hearts.

With a sudden burst of willpower and overdrawn vitality, Ye Feng finally climbed up to a dozen steps again, but when he reached the 999th step, Ye Feng fell down.

Now he can be described as exhausted, his whole body is a pile of skin and bones, all the energy in his body has been used to climb the ladder, even Ye Feng is in a daze of consciousness, and he may be at any time. Fainted.

Although Ye Feng's mind can no longer make Ye Feng insist on continuing to climb up, but Ye Feng's body is moving slowly out of instinct, and slowly climbed up towards the last step.

And Ye Feng's actions made the hearts of the two girls under the stairs tense up. They all wanted to know whether Ye Feng could climb the altar.

Little by little, Ye Feng's body was getting closer and closer to the top, and finally, one of Ye Feng's fingers was finally on the top of the ladder.

At this moment, the original coercion on Ye Feng disappeared instantly, and he returned to normal.

At the moment when the coercion disappeared, Ye Feng finally couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out directly.

Although Ye Feng fainted, his body did not fall due to the loss of gravity, but was dragged by a magical force, and slowly landed on the altar.

Then a soft white light enveloped Ye Feng and slowly sank into the altar.

Ye Feng, who passed out of a coma, only felt a warm force wrapping himself, and then, Ye Feng found that he had come to a world full of various medicinal herbs.

And Ye Feng found that the herbs all over the ground were actually the king of medicine, none of them were lower than the king of medicine, and there were even herbs of a higher level than the king of medicine.

Seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, he squatted down quickly, and stretched out his hand to pick the medicine king closest to him.

But the next moment, Ye Feng's hand stopped. He found that his hand brushed directly over the medicine king, and the medicine king was not a real body.

"Everything here is illusory, and you can't take anything with you."

At this moment, an old voice echoed in the empty space.

Hearing this voice, Ye Feng looked up.

I thought the old man in white robe appeared in front of Ye Feng, looking at Ye Feng with a smile on his face.

"Senior." Seeing this person, Ye Feng quickly saluted.

Ye Feng's actions seemed to satisfy the old man, he nodded and said, "Get up, there are only two of us here, don't be so restrained."

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and then asked, "Senior, where am I now?"

"This is the spiritual world I constructed, and you are the spiritual body now." The old man explained his doubts to Ye Feng simply and clearly.

"Spiritual world." This is the first time Ye Feng heard this word, before that, Ye Feng had never heard of such a place.

As if he had discovered the doubt in Ye Feng's eyes, the old man explained: "The spiritual world is a world that only Wu Zun can construct. As long as the constructor's spiritual power exists, the spiritual world can last forever."

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded clearly.

"Since you can enter here, it means that you have passed the test I left behind, so you are qualified to accept my inheritance." The old man looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said.

Hearing the inheritance, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. Isn't the purpose of coming here to obtain the inheritance? Now that the inheritance is in front of him, there is no room for Ye Feng not to be excited.

Suppressing Xinhong's excitement, Ye Feng asked the old man: "Excuse me, senior, how should I accept the inheritance."

Regarding Ye Feng's question, the old man was not surprised at all. He smiled and said, "It's actually very simple."

"It's very simple?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled by the old man's answer, but the next moment, Ye Feng found that the old man pointed at him, and then he passed out, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

When Ye Feng woke up, Ye Feng found that he was no longer in the trial field, and he didn't even know where he was.

"Hiss... why am I here?" Getting up from the ground, Ye Feng rubbed his aching head, looked around, and said.

The next moment, Ye Feng felt a huge flow of information rushing into his mind, and the information was accepted by Ye Feng like a torrent.

This huge flow of information made Ye Feng's face turn pale, as if someone had suddenly stuffed a bomb into his head and exploded.

Even Ye Feng, who didn't even frown in the face of the powerful pressure, felt a little unbearable with that kind of pain, and his face was extremely pale.

This torrent of information rushed into Ye Feng's mind so quickly that Ye Feng had no time to pay attention to what the information flow into his mind was. He could only passively bear the torrent of information until the end.

This feeling made Ye Feng's life worse than death.