Ziqianmo's success became everyone's motivation. For a moment, no matter what accomplishments Zhuge's disciples were struggling to climb up, even their spiritual power was almost exhausted.

Leaving behind the journey, ziqianmo continued to go up without hesitation.

Step down, her face suddenly changed, originally her body has adapted to the kind of suction of a thousand steps, but only one step difference, the difference of suction is so big!

The spiritual power of her whole body was suppressed in an instant and could not be transferred at all.

All over the body came severe pain, spiritual power was controlled, can't protect the body, basically there is no difference with ordinary people, all the pain must rely on willpower strong support.

Ziqianmo couldn't help but snort. The power of the demon king came out in an instant.

That's her life force. She can basically move as she likes.

The huge totem slowly unfolded, and the frightening pressure was a little better.

Ziqianmo strong support raised his head, difficult to stimulate the body is close to the solidification of the spirit, hope to be better.

Time seems to have lost its meaning. The power of the demon king hovers on the top of ziqianmo's head and turns slowly. The light is not very strong, even dim.

Ziqianmo sat cross legged, eyes closed, shallow breathing, not carefully listening to the words is almost inaudible.

She didn't worry. With the experience of the first 1000 levels, she felt that the purpose of this Cishan was not to let people fight with cultivation, but to find the right way. If it was right, every step was practice.

From sitting at the beginning to being able to stand up later.

For a whole month, ziqianmo finally took the first step after a thousand steps.

Then nothing can stop her!

Eyes suddenly opened, the power of the demon king shining, and then she took back.

The first one thousand steps are for people to learn to adapt, and the second two thousand steps are probably for the purpose of setting the pace of ziqianmo.

It's for absorption.

Walking up step by step, the body drives the air flow, and the invisible and immaterial magnetic force seems to surround the purple fields.

Step by step out, the magnetic force seems to have thoughts, every trace of which is around the place where ziqianmo settled, rippling in circles.

Constantly upward, this degree of magnetic force has not become the slightest threat, purple fields of clothing flying, in the long steps sprinkled beautiful scenery.

The surrounding air vibrates slightly and imperceptibly, and the inner spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger.

The more the wind chime forest goes up, the more it feels that the spiritual power in the body is flowing, as if it has an unusual power. Although the feeling is not very clear, it has changed.

It's hard to figure out what it is for. In the end, it can only be attributed to the special magnetic field on the magnetic mountain.

The second one thousand steps, ziqianmo, took a little shorter time than the first one thousand steps.

At the last step, the invisible barrier of Cishan had an invisible vibration. Suddenly, the barrier covered her eyes so that she could not see others clearly disappeared.

Looking around, ziqianmo found that his divine consciousness had expanded, and there seemed to be no restriction. He could cover a five mile radius.

Subconsciously spreading up, I found that it was still not possible. I didn't know how many steps ahead, there was still such a barrier, even stronger than before, probably to prevent the temptation of divine consciousness.