The Mortal Immortal

The gate of the Immortal Palace is majestic, like two mountains standing in front of you. The majestic fairy spirit slowly flows out from between the gates, and the vast holy light is like the blazing midday sun that makes people unable to open their eyes. .

Taoist Changyuan suddenly arrived in front of the Immortal Palace due to fluctuations in time and space. At this moment, he felt very uneasy.

Being so close to the Immortal Palace, Taoist Changyuan could feel that his "Golden Scroll" technique was boiling abnormally, and there was an inexplicable impulse that wanted to drive him closer to the palace gate and enter the Immortal Palace.

However, Taoist Changyuan saw the lingering fairy light in front of the palace gate and did not dare to approach. He knew that no one could break the body-protecting fairy light of the Immortal Palace, and even the top tribulation masters would not dare to get close to this body-protecting fairy light! He's just a peak fusion cultivator, and I'm afraid his soul will fly away if he comes into contact with it!

"Let's go! Don't stand still!"

That mysterious voice poured into Taoist Changyuan's mind.

Taoist Changyuan knew that he had a knife to his neck and had no room to resist. So he stepped forward, stepping on the long jade steps in front of the Immortal Palace, facing the magnificent holy light, and walked slowly towards the gate of the Immortal Palace.

With each step he climbed, Taoist Changyuan felt an increasingly strong pressure. This pressure was like the weight of the deep sea, coming from all directions and trying to crush him. However, his "Taoist Golden Scroll" power law provides internal pressure in the opposite direction, supporting Taoist Changyuan from the inside, allowing Taoist Changyuan to gradually adapt to the pressure of the Immortal Palace!

One hundred steps up, Taoist Changyuan was sweating slightly, and his body's skills were running at 30%!

After five hundred steps, Taoist Changyuan's legs have become weak, and his internal skills have reached 70%!

Eight hundred steps up, Taoist Changyuan has already felt the limit, and his internal skills are already 100% functioning! The pressure put on him by the immortal light has pushed him to the limit, and his body and spirit are under extreme pressure. Taoist Changyuan had to stop and admire the majesty of the Immortal Palace for a long time.

The huge pressure also brought huge benefits. Under the pressure, the immortal light penetrated into Taoist Changyuan's body and fueled his "Golden Scroll". Taoist Changyuan thought: It would be great if I could always practice here...

However, the mysterious voice immediately occupied his mind.

"Keep walking."

"Senior, this junior has reached the limit. If he goes any further, he may explode and die."

"Continue to go."

That mysterious voice was ruthless and cold.

Changyuan Taoist sighed deeply in his heart, knowing that the matter was irreversible, so he could only step forward. However, as soon as he stepped onto the first flight of stairs, his body suffered great trauma.

Three Yuan Dao Technique!

three times!

With the activation of the Sanyuan Dao Technique, Changyuan Taoist's overall quality suddenly tripled. The triple improvement allowed him to once again adapt to the pressure of the Asgard and continue to move forward.

Nine hundred steps!

Three Yuan Dao Technique, eight times!

Taoist Changyuan slowly improved the Three Yuan Taoist Technique, because he knew that the level of immortality was still long, and if he directly raised it to the limit, he might not be able to continue.

A thousand levels, three yuan Taoism ten times!

After climbing a thousand steps, the gate of the Immortal Palace is already close at hand, and the flowing immortal light that protects the body is right in front of you. The previous steps were filled with the afterglow of the fairy light from the Immortal Palace, which was not the real body-protecting fairy light. However, just the afterglow pushed Taoist Changyuan to the limit.

Ten times the Three Yuan Dao Technique is already his current ultimate limit.

At this moment, Taoist Changyuan's body was shaking like chaff, and large beads of sweat fell from his cheeks one by one. His magic power was also being consumed rapidly. It was difficult for Taoist Changyuan to concentrate. The fairy palace in front of him was shaking in his eyes. .

In his blurry vision, Taoist Changyuan suddenly caught a glimpse of many monks sitting cross-legged in front of the Immortal Palace, breathing and practicing. They quietly breathed in the holy light radiating from the Immortal Palace, as if they were treating this place as a holy land for cultivation.

Taoist Changyuan forced himself to concentrate on watching, but suddenly, those images disappeared, and he was the only one on the long steps of the vast immortal palace.

"Master! Master! Are you okay?"

Taoist Changyuan shook his head: "I'm fine, I just reached my own limit!"

"This is the first time I'm so close to the Immortal Palace. I now understand that the pressure of the Immortal Palace is a kind of screening. The conditions for screening are the "Golden Scroll of Questions" and the Perfect Chaos Body! With my current cultivation level and Chaos With a perfect body, you can only go so far. If you want to get close to the gate of the Immortal Palace, you may need to practice the "Golden Scroll of Dao" to the Mahayana stage! If you want to open the gate and enter the interior of the Immortal Palace, you may need to go through a tribulation. The strength of the period!”

"I'm just kidding, entering the Immortal Palace...I'm not even a Mahayana monk now...if I go any further, I'll be doomed!"

"What should I do? Can I run?"

"Run? Where to run? After leaving the Immortal Palace, there is Yu Ming's army! Now that we are out of the way, that road is a dead end! Xiaofang, I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you next."

Xiaofang nodded, and in an instant the Changyuan Taoist Tower flew out of Taoist Changyuan's sleeves and turned into a small tower, hanging above Taoist Changyuan's head. As soon as the Xuantian aura released by Changyuan Taoist Pagoda came out, the pressure around Changyuan Taoist's body was greatly relieved. Changyuan Taoist felt happy and took several steps quickly, all with great ease.

"Hahaha, as expected, the pagoda made from the Xuantian fragments left behind by the Immortal Palace can actually offset the pressure of the Immortal Palace to a large extent. It seems that the sky will not stop my path to Changyuan!"

"Xiaofang, let's keep moving forward!"

"good!"

Changyuan Taoist received the blessing of Changyuan Taoist Pagoda and rushed towards the gate of the Immortal Palace. Soon he came to the body-protecting immortal light. Taoist Changyuan took a deep breath and rushed into the protective immortal light. In an instant, the weight of the sky was like falling, forcing him to kneel on one knee, and blood mist poured out from his whole body.

"Master!"

Xiaofang appeared in a hurry, standing on the Changyuan Asking Tower, trying to release the Xuantian aura.

The ninth floor of the Changyuan Asking Tower flickered, and actually stirred the protective fairy light, forming a fairy light vortex, protecting Changyuan Taoist in it, greatly relieving the pressure of the protective fairy light.

"Huh... I was almost crushed to death!"

Even though he was pulled back from the edge of collapse, Changyuan Taoist was still in pain, and Xiaofang's face was livid, as if he was almost at his limit.

"Keep going, you have hope."

The mysterious voice continued to urge Changyuan Taoist to move forward.

Changyuan Taoist gritted his teeth, held the Asking Tower, and moved towards the gate of the Fairy Palace with bloody footprints one step at a time.

Kakaka!

As he approached the gate of the Fairy Palace, there were cracks everywhere on the Changyuan Asking Tower, and Changyuan Taoist was also covered in blood, with bloodstains all over his Dharma body.

"Master! I can't stand it anymore!"

Xiao Fang tried her best to stabilize the Changyuan Asking Tower, but the pressure from the Fairy Palace was too great. Except for the ninth floor, the other eight floors of the Asking Tower were covered with cracks.

"I have to hold on even if I can't!"

Changyuan Taoist gritted his teeth and gathered all his energy.

Three Yuan Asking Technique!

Twelve times!

Forcibly breaking through the limit, Changyuan Taoist roared, and with the short twelve-fold increase, he rushed to the front door of the Fairy Palace. His bloody hands pushed on the two palace doors with a bang!

"Open it for me!"