Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

At the same time, disembodied voices lingered in Feng Qingran's ears, "Give up, you can't leave anymore, you will die if you leave..."

"Give up, give up, why do you have to make yourself so tired?"

"Don't go up any further. Didn't you find that there is no one behind you? Do you really want to bear this loneliness?"

"Quickly give up. Don't be an outlier. Do you know that if this continues, everyone will abandon you?"

"Give up, why bother yourself so much anymore? Give up, as long as you stop, everything will be fine, and you won't be in pain anymore."

"Aren't you afraid of pain? Aren't you afraid of death? You are infringing on other people's interests. Why are you so selfish!"

Feng Qingran's steps paused slightly, her vision blurred, she didn't know the way forward or what was behind her...

"How many steps have I walked? How far is it?" Feng Qingran asked the voice.

"You have only walked eight hundred steps, and there are still one hundred and ninety-nine floors left. If you go any further, you will die. Don't go, just take a rest." The misty voice was full of temptation.

"One hundred and ninety-nine floors? There are actually so many?" Feng Qingran clenched her hands into fists. She felt that she was reaching her limit.

It’s still so far away!

Do we have to give up like this?

Feng Qingran shook his head, his consciousness returned a lot, and countless memories flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qingran thought of the sect conference and the days after she entered Lingyun Sect.

Everything that happened was like a dream.

If you give up now, then everything you have done before will really be in vain!

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under the ladder.

"Junior sister, I've been here all day, is it okay?" Baili Wenyue said this, but the anxious look in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Junior sister may be reaching her limit. The closer we get to the end, the harder it will be to take every step." Qin Hanyan still had a frosty attitude.

At this moment, the gray-robed young man in the crowd shouted: "Climb quickly! Don't give up! Don't give up!"

"That's right! Don't give up, you will definitely reach the top!"

"You must reach the top. I finally passed the first test and am waiting for your blessing when you reach the top!"

"Come on! There is only one day left. There are only three levels left. We can definitely reach the top!"

……

Everyone’s voices of encouragement came and went.

Everyone stopped at the ladder began to pray for Feng Qingran.

No one saw it, but invisible golden threads gathered together, slowly floated towards Feng Qingran, and penetrated into Feng Qingran's body.

The moment the golden thread entered the body, Feng Qingran raised her steps and walked up to the th floor.

boom! ——

Feng Qingran's knees were weak and she knelt on the steps.

Ahem! ——

Feng Qingran coughed up blood.

There was a terrifying force surrounding him, ready to swallow Feng Qingran's consciousness at any time.

"Ha!" Feng Qingran suddenly sneered.

She grabbed the void with her jade hand, and a black cloud appeared in her hand, "Isn't this small world under your control? Why do other world wills exist?"

The black cloud struggled, "You...how can you catch me?"

The voice of the black cloud was filled with fear and uneasiness.

"The ladder to heaven means asking the sky to guide you. I have already walked on the road to ask the sky, so naturally I can touch the sky." Feng Qingran explained indifferently, exuding nobility and dignity.

"Impossible! For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to catch me on the way to heaven. Who are you, Feng Qingran?" Eye of the Sky Covering the Sky exclaimed.

Among the black clouds covering the Eye of the Sky, black runes flickered.

"So, it was you who created the road to heaven? Why did you create the road to heaven?" Feng Qingran's suspicion was verified.

"The road to heaven is of course meant to test the monks!" the Eye of Sky Covering roared.

"You're lying." Feng Qingran's lips curled up slightly, "You created the road to heaven in order to better steal the luck that exists in others."

"How do you know?" Eyes that Cover the Sky was shocked.

How can an ant see through luck?

"I actually don't know, you told me." Feng Qingran said crisply.

"When did I tell you?" Eye of the Sky Covering asked.

Feng Qingran closed her eyes and scanned the Eye of the Sky Covering with her consciousness, "I asked you if there is any other will in the world here. If you dare not answer me directly, I got my answer."

"A small world can only have one world will. If this world is in your hands, there will be no world will."

"Then where do these extra world wills come from? They can only be brought in from other worlds."

"I thought that Seventh Senior Brother told me that the Sky-Covering Eye can steal the luck of other worlds. You can steal the luck of other worlds. How can you let go of such a thing as the will of the world?"

Feng Qingran's voice gradually turned cold.

The most important thing for a small world to be maintained is that it is supported by the will of the world.

The will of the world is like the supporting pillar of the entire small world.

Once the will of the world collapses, it means that the world is about to be destroyed.

The will of the world stolen by the Eye of Covering the Sky still has a hint of news from other worlds on it.

That world was already dilapidated and war-torn. Now that the will of the world has been lost, it may no longer exist.

Feng Qingran thought of the Hongmeng tree species that appeared some time ago.

The last time Mo Jinghong handed her the Hongmeng tree seeds, the roots were tightly tied with ingots and the young shoots were drooping.

Now the Hongmeng tree has taken root in her space, and two buds have grown out, growing well.

But the better the Hongmeng tree species develop, the worse the world outside is.

The small world where the world will disappears will not disappear immediately, but will slowly decay and then disappear.