Chapter 239 (2/2)

At this time, people who have been watching the stone tablet for two days are busy again.

”Look, look! Someone's starting to move! ”

Although there are only some light spots on the stone tablet, it can also reflect the general situation. If the light spots are not moving or climbing up, nothing can be seen, but now the situation is that most of the light spots are quiet, basically no action, only one light spot, slowly moving up. It didn't take long to reach the front row, then appeared in the tenth place, showing the number.

”It's the 10th!” Someone yelled.

”Where is this genius...” before his voice fell, the number moved again and jumped up.

”Still moving, Ninth! Look

”Eighth!...”

The real group of people are in a commotion, and they are all trying to find out who this number 10 is. Liu Yan stares at the number beating on the stone tablet with big eyes. He can't help but hold his fist, but he doesn't make a sound.

The wind son Mo is still not anxious not slow to go up, has come to the ninetieth level, will all people behind. He felt the pressure again, even though the sea of spirit consciousness had experienced qualitative change.

Once again, a town soul clock was sacrificed, and fengzimo continued to take his own steps.

932 steps, the second zhenhun clock

Level 965, the third zhenhun clock... 991, the fourth zhenhun clock

Fengzimo's steps become very heavy again. Every step down, there is a dull sound of footsteps. Other people in the seven or eight hundred steps, listening to the dull sound of footsteps, look up at his back and look very tall. Fengzi doesn't know, but they know that the college recruits ten people every fifty years, and they are all talented people. But only five people have been able to really climb to the top of the tower for more than 3000 years.

Those five people, after entering the ethereal college, all got the key training, and all kinds of cultivation resources were used at will. Now they are all the cultivation of the seven robber God Emperor, and even one of them is said to be going through the eighth thunder robbery.

Fengzimo's face is calm, and he still climbs up step by step with the rhythm of no hurry and no slowness. The dull footsteps are beating people's heartstrings.

When the sound stopped, fengzimo finally reached the 999 level. Above, there is only a smooth round sphere, emitting a terrible pressure. When fengzimo stands on the top of the tower, the terrible pressure will suddenly dissipate.

Fengzimo suddenly felt light all over, turned to look down, and sighed: ”the high scenery is so good!”

The people in front of the stone tablet are no longer in a commotion, but can't help but get excited.

”Look! That No. 10 actually reached the top! ”

”It's a rare sight in hundreds of years! It's not in vain this time! Another genius is about to rise! ”

Liu Yan stared at the number on the stone tablet, completely unable to hear people's comments. His eyes were a little wet. He didn't expect that fengzimo could really be selected. What's more, he didn't expect that he could go to that step. He seemed to see the future hope of tianmeng.

On a high-rise building of the ethereal college, several old people stand at the window and watch fengzimo climbing on the top of the tower, but they can't restrain their excitement. After hundreds of years, another genius finally emerges, and the floating dust palace will add another expert and strength.