Fantasy: Ten thousand times the return, I rely on my apprentice to become the emperor

Everyone was very surprised, how come the red talent is faster than their middle or even upper talent?

Every ten steps is a big checkpoint.

Ye Chen reached the tenth step, and the coercion came from the top of his head, making him want to kneel down!
Kneel?

Why should I kneel?
I want to take the ladder, I want to enter the sect well, I want to stand out!
This belief lasted until he reached the twentieth step.

Someone recognized Ye Chen and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Who would have thought that a person with red talent would be able to climb the [-]th ladder!
A person with a cyan talent said: "Someone has tested it, and the red talent has the least pressure, while the orange talent has much greater pressure.

He can walk up, which shows that he has strong perseverance. "

Ye Chen is still walking forward, there are so many people ahead of him.

At the thirtyth step, Ye Chen's bones creaked.

"Ye Chen, don't go any further, if you go any further, you will die!"

Some kind people persuaded.

Ye Chen said with difficulty: Thank you!
Then he took another step, step 31, step 32...

He surpassed slowly, and some people couldn't hold on anymore and began to withdraw.

The number of people on the ladder began to decrease.

A boy in common clothes walked forward slowly, and when he reached the fortieth step, finally a sect found Ye Chen.

"Crimson talent, how could it be possible to climb the fortieth ladder!"

Numerous sects were dumbfounded, they lived a long time, and they have never seen such an awesome scarlet talent!
Someone analyzed: "Ye Chen's second level No.1 shows that he has a very strong mentality, full of perseverance, and the scarlet talent is low in pressure. It is indeed possible to reach the fortieth rank with strong perseverance."

"Cultivation is not just about perseverance!"

Surprise is nothing but surprise, everyone admires Ye Chen, everyone knows that Ye Chen's upper limit is the Sky Profound Realm!

First-class and second-rate sects, why do they want the Sky Profound Realm?
The achievements of ordinary disciples are more than that.

"Just wait, he will stop at the fortieth step."

Ye Chen took another step. Beside him was a disciple with cyan talent who had received a second-rate sect order.

The man watched Ye Chen pass him with helpless eyes, and was already dumbfounded.

41, 42...

At the 45th step, the cyan gifted disciple still stopped at the [-]th step, and finally had no choice but to retreat.

At the fiftieth step, the pores of Ye Chen's whole body began to overflow with blood, and the common clothes were stained with blood.

At step 55, a disciple with a first-class sect order stopped, and he felt that he could not move forward.

Ye Chen took a step forward, level 56!

He knows how difficult the road is, how painful it is, and how sad he is.

Others do not know.

However, everyone has to feel that the red talent is true!
Can walk 56 ladders?Fuck!
The surrounding crowd is getting smaller and smaller until it can be counted on one hand.

At the [-]th step, the commoner clothes became blood clothes.

Seventy steps, not a long ladder, a row of bloody footprints, he will be passed down through the ages.

At the eightieth level, no one cares about geniuses, only the blood-clothed boy in his eyes.

At level 99, he stood on the peak, leaving everyone behind.

Even if they were not Ye Chen, their blood was boiling, their fists were clenched tightly, and they couldn't take their eyes off it!

Ye Chen was at level 99, completely a blood man, but he couldn't take that step for a long time.

"Is it going to stop here? He is only one step away from the Holy Land!"

"That step is as difficult as reaching the sky!"

at last!

Ye Chen moved his steps, blood was dripping down, and finally, it dripped onto the large platform of the first step.

Everyone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, smiling unconsciously.

"Ye Chen, which holy place do you want to choose!"

Someone shouted from below.

According to the rules left by the ancestors of the Holy Land, those who walk through the ladder can choose sects at will and obtain massive resources.

Ye Chen finally smiled, but no sect orders or holy land orders flew over.

"Old woman, this is a good seedling, let me give it to you!"

Elder Zhang suppressed the smile in his heart, took pleasure in other's misfortune, but pretended to be very magnanimous.

Not only because of the red talent, but also because of the massive resources to be given away.

How many?

The ancestor's rule is that it is enough to support the cultivation to the Dao Emperor, that is, the Heavenly Dao Realm.

What a concept, an astronomical figure!

If the second-rate sects are about to go bankrupt, and the first-rate sects are going to be injured, the Holy Land needs to hold a meeting to discuss it.

If it was Gongsun Ruolan, let alone give in, he would definitely have to fight to grab it.

But that's a red talent!

This means that the huge amount of resources spent on using the treasures of heaven, materials and earth to change the physique will make the top-ranking sects shake their heads when they see it.

Holy Land is not willing to do such a stupid thing!
Therefore, there are more than ten thousand sects, and no one has issued a sect order.

"Second Elder, why don't we accept Ye Chen, he is too difficult."

Everyone is very moved, but the rules are there, they don't have the ability to raise a red talent to the heavenly state.

The second elder also wanted to accept it, but it was not a trivial matter. She sent a message to the Lord of the Holy Land to let the Lord of the Holy Land make a decision.

In the end, the news from the Moon Sacred Land is...

No charge!

When Yue Yuyi found out, she became very disappointed.

The Moon Sacred Land will not accept it, and the Moya Holy Land will not accept it!

There was no noise in the audience, and the scene of Zongmen orders flying all over the sky that everyone was expecting did not happen.

On the contrary, there is no sect order.

Ye Chen was stunned. At this moment, a voice came from the sky: "The Wanzong Grand Meeting is about to end, and the ladder is about to be closed!"

No one expected such an ending.

Ye Chen looked at the high platform of the Holy Land over there, and the people from the Holy Land of Moya had already flew away.

Yue Yuyi was reasoning with the Second Elder, but was finally taken away helplessly.

The Holy Land is gone?

Why didn't they give me the Order of the Holy Land?
"why?"

He roared at the top of his lungs, and the audience was silent, and the two holy places were stopped by the roar, the body of the roar.

He is still tenacious with red talent, No. 1 in the Secret Realm of Inner Demons, only a few sects did not disappoint him.

He wanted to persevere, and walked for several hours until the ladder was about to close, and he walked to the road covered in blood.

The loneliness and bravery in his heart finally turned into tears containing infinite unwillingness and humiliation!

Down below, Gongsun Ruolan stared at the only figure on the ladder, feeling incredible.

After seeing Ye Chen, after careful observation, he felt a little familiar, this aura...

"Isn't this Emperor Yan Ye Chen? No...this is still the young Emperor Yan!"

Gongsun Ruolan was overjoyed, Emperor Yan is here, and the guy from Gujian Peak must have come to the Wanzong Grand Meeting!
The next moment, a voice resounded through the audience.

"The name of the Holy Land, I can't see it that way!

99 ladders, bloody road.

No one dared to accept it!

Then I, Xu Yuan, will collect it! "