Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Standing up and staring, Ao Lingchen walked towards the ninth floor.    

"Look, Ao Lingchen seems to want to break through to the ninth floor as well."    

"It can't be, right? Suen Zhiming had failed to break through to the Martial Spirit. Could it be that he thinks that he is stronger than Suen Zhiming?"    

"Looking at his direction, it shouldn't be wrong."    

"I'm just going to give it a try. After all, every single person who steps into the eighth floor will try to break through."    

Ao Lingchen's movement immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even though some of the people didn't care about what he said, their sharp eyes were still staring at the top, paying attention to his movements.    

Whether it was the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Ladder or Ao Lingchen, they were both the main characters of the conversation. They were the most eye-catching existences. When both of them appeared at the same time, they would naturally become the center of attention.    

The source of the golden light, all the gravity, and the end of all the spiritual energy was also the important core of the Heavenly Martial Ladder. This place carried too many people's expectations.    

Every time an influential figure of the academy made his way into the world, he would become the center of attention in everyone's eyes. However, every time he failed, he would ruthlessly strike down everyone, making everyone even more curious about the final level.    

"Huhuhu."    

Numerous dazzling halos charged down, and boundless waves of air pressure rippled out. A strange frequency continuously attacked that seemingly fragile body, causing clear and muffled sounds to ring out from within his body from time to time.    

Standing in front of the ninth floor, Ao Lingchen felt completely different. With every step he took, the pressure and the frequency of the impact were completely different. Ao Lingchen also began to understand why Suen Zhiming stood there for a long time without moving.    

The moment the brilliant golden radiance swept across, the pressure was like the sweeping of the Archaic Divine Mountains, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably. This was an unprecedented force.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

Ao Lingchen stood quietly on the spot and listened to the sounds coming from his body. He felt as if he was being bitten by an ant. His eyes turned cold as he tried his best to resist all kinds of abnormalities.    

Although he couldn't look into his body, he knew that this was his body being baptized by a mysterious force, and being reborn under the pressure.    

The body was the most important foundation, and it was also the most difficult point to improve. There were countless experts in the Origin Martial Continent, but they relied on the cultivation of the physical body to become supreme experts. They were like phoenix feathers and horns, but once an existence that achieved enlightenment through the physical body appeared... That person would be an Emperor of the same level, an invincible existence.    

Ao Lingchen had always attached great importance to the physical body. As long as there was a chance to improve the strength of his physique, he would never miss it.    

Ao Lingchen did not choose to step forward immediately after the golden light baptism. He slowly closed his eyes and circulated the Creation Spell. He urged the Yuan Qi in his body to circulate within his meridians. He wanted to adjust his condition to the limit before he could act.    

The golden light from the ninth floor swept across Ao Lingchen's body like a tidal wave. The blood in his body began to boil and pulsate crazily. The blood vessels kept expanding and contracting. Ao Lingchen could vaguely feel a mysterious force surging out of his blood vessels. This was... The power gave him a familiar feeling and a strange feeling.    

Ao Lingchen wasn't too surprised by the mysterious power that appeared in his blood. Too many things had happened to his body, and all kinds of strange things had happened to him. He had faced all kinds of things, whether it was the Bloody Space, the phantom image, or the giant tower. It's still the bloodline power that makes him lose himself, so he's feeling his blood boiling. He could also accept the appearance of the mysterious power.    

In fact, Ao Lingchen even had an idea in his mind. He wanted to figure out how to control this mysterious power and turn it into his own power, so that it could become his trump card.    

Although Ao Lingchen hadn't witnessed the scene of him killing dozens of people with his own eyes, he knew from Elder Faang Tongyu that there was a mysterious force in his body, and it had a lot to do with his blood.    

After his consciousness went into his body, Ao Lingchen focused his attention on the boiling blood. He wanted to observe it and understand the secrets behind it. He tried to control the power, and his mind felt exhausted. He felt like he couldn't control it.    

"Unable to control it? What's going on? Could it be that there's really something wrong with my blood?"    

Ao Lingchen suddenly opened his eyes. There was a flash of doubt in his eyes. The blood in his body was out of control, and it gave him a strange feeling.    

"It seems like I need more knowledge in order to understand my own condition."    

Ao Lingchen smiled helplessly and threw it to the back of his mind. When there were too many strange things and messy things in a human body, he no longer paid attention to them.    

"I didn't expect this golden light to have such a huge improvement to my physical body!"    

Feeling the boiling blood in his body and the increasingly powerful energy, the activity of his cells became stronger and stronger. Ao Lingchen's eyes sparkled with excitement.    

The breakthrough in his cultivation base was indeed tempting, but Ao Lingchen was even more excited when he saw the improvement in his physical strength. Especially this golden light and gravity pressure, it made an idea appear in his mind. The ninth realm didn't seem to be a simple test of cultivation, it was a test of the physical body. It was a test that tested one's origin.    

Ao Lingchen could only think of this possibility when he heard Suen Zhiming's words and his own feelings. If it was really as he had guessed, he might have a chance to enter the ninth floor.    

Ao Lingchen's blood was boiling, and his physique was gradually improving. His eyes were staring at the shining stairs above him. His eyes sparkled. The source of this heavy mountain was like an insurmountable mountain. If his guess was correct, perhaps the so-called devil curse would be broken by him.    

Ao Lingchen stood in front of the stairs with a pair of cold eyes. His body leaned forward slightly. The closer he got, the more his blood boiled, and the pressure that was tempering his body became stronger.    

However, the strange thing was that the closer he got, the more desire he felt in his body. It was as if this golden light had something that his physical body wanted.    

It was the first time Ao Lingchen felt the instinctive desire of his body. This urge of desire made him unable to suppress it.    

"What exactly is on the ninth floor? The attraction to the body is similar to a fatal temptation, it can actually trigger an instinctive desire."    

The huge temptation wasn't in the content of Suen Zhiming's statement. What Ao Lingchen felt was different from the others, except for feeling the huge gravity. His body was also full of desire. Such an impulse forced Ao Lingchen to re-examine the mysterious ninth floor.    

"Could it be that the ninth floor is really related to the physical body? Looks like I have to make a trip!"    

Regardless of whether it would succeed or not, whether or not the higher-ups really had the power to cause the physical body to collapse, Ao Lingchen was determined to go to the ninth floor. He wanted to see what the mysterious force that was a fatal temptation to his body, that made him instinctively desire it, was all about.    

He took a deep breath and let the blood in his body boil. He allowed his body to be tempered by the mysterious force. Ao Lingchen slowly raised his right foot and reached toward the golden stairs while everyone was gasping.