Qingxuan Mountain is located in Qingzhou, deviating from the Qingyun Mountains and situated within the state of Zhao.

Towering into the clouds, its peak is difficult to see with the naked eye, and it is also the largest mountain in Qingzhou.

At the foot of Qingxuan Mountain, there is dense vegetation, mostly trees, and the peaks are covered with ice and snow year-round, as cold as winter. Just a single Qingxuan Mountain can experience spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Lin Shiming followed behind Lin Xianzhi and looked at the towering peak in front of him, feeling for an instant that the high mountain was lifted up like a divine mountain.

And I am a drop in the ocean, but a mayfly in my fingers.

"At the foot of Qingxuanzong Mountain, there are 108 immortal ladders. Climbing up is where the sect is located!" Lin Xianzhi spoke in front.

As he spoke, he walked forward first and saw a staircase stretching across the sky before the two of them.

On the ladder, there were still many cultivators walking and climbing the mountain, as if they were ordinary people, which made Lin Shiming feel quite novel.

"This ladder to ascend immortality is one of the cultural heritage of Qingxuan Sect. All cultivators who build foundations and practice qi are not allowed to fly up the ladder, but must climb step by step. You can experience the mystery on it with just one step!" Lin Xianzhi explained beside him, then waved his hand, gesturing for Lin Shiming to go up and try.

Lin Shiming didn't hesitate and nodded before going up.

However, as I stepped up in the first step, I felt a sudden increase in the weight of my entire body, and my spiritual power suddenly froze, followed by a slight relaxation.

"This!" Lin Shiming was shocked and quickly took a step back.

Gravity is a small matter. If the refined spiritual energy dissipates and disappears, it means years of cultivation and failure.

However, miraculously, when Lin Shiming returned, his spiritual energy was restored again, and the previous sense of gravity and pressure disappeared. If it weren't for Lin Shiming feeling that his spiritual power seemed to have condensed a bit, he would have thought it was just an illusion.

"Does this staircase have the effect of condensing martial arts?" Lin Shiming said with some surprise.

"This immortal ladder does indeed have the effect of condensing martial arts, but non disciples of our sect only have one chance to experience it. The second time climbing the immortal ladder, there is only gravity pressure, and there is no progress in martial arts. This is also a reward given by Qingxuan Sect as a member of the Golden Core Sect to all worshipping subordinate families or casual cultivators!" Lin Xianzhi explained beside him, obviously he has visited countless times.

Upon hearing this, Lin Shiming also understood the secret, which is a sweet jujube and a big stick, making you even more afraid of the sect.

"Continue climbing, you can use Qingmu Jue for Xiaozhou Tian cultivation, control your spiritual energy not to dissipate so quickly, I will protect you!" Lin Xianzhi suggested again.

Lin Shiming was not shy either. After taking a deep breath, he stepped onto the immortal ladder again. This time, he was well prepared and there was no more panic than before.

Concentrated and composed, Aoki Jue began to move inside his body, but the movement of Xiaozhou Tian was not so smooth.

After all, the massive gravity also posed a significant resistance to him. After trying ten breaths, Lin Shiming finally completed the smooth operation of Xiaozhou.

The spiritual energy dissipates on one side and condenses on the other.

Lin Shiming began to climb the stairs.

At this moment, Lin Shiming spent a full hour walking seventy-two steps that could be completed in just a few minutes.

At this moment, his face was already covered in sweat.

In addition, most of the spiritual energy has already dissipated, and more spiritual energy is in an unstoppable state of dissipation.

When he climbed the 100 steps, Lin Shiming felt his entire body collapse, and his spiritual energy dissipated to the extreme, leaving only the spiritual energy that Qingmu Jue Xiaozhou had just activated.

The final step is taken, all spiritual energy is restored, and gravity is released.

I feel like my whole body is as graceful as a light swan, and my spiritual energy is as condensed as iron.

Lin Shiming was also surprised to find that the spiritual energy in his body had increased slightly, and this small step of cultivation was worth half a month of hard work.

In an instant, the vastness of Qingxuan Sect expanded a bit in Lin Shiming's heart once again.

The Golden Core Sect is truly incredible, capable of transforming decay into magic.

While Lin Shiming sighed, he also looked back at other cultivators, including some family elders who led their young children to climb the mountain for practice. His feelings deepened once again.

This trip of Qing Xuanzong, just this harvest, has already satisfied him to the extreme.

Sure enough, there is an old man in my family. If I had a treasure, I wouldn't have had such an opportunity to do ordinary casual training.

"Not bad, but in just two hours, I climbed the immortal ladder. The level of spiritual energy and perseverance was not inferior to that of an average excellent sect disciple!" Lin Xianzhi was clearly extremely satisfied and couldn't help but praise beside him.

"Seven uncles are praised too much, just a section of the stairs, and Shiming is already in a hurry. It's really not a good word!" Lin Shiming smiled bitterly. After climbing the immortal ladder, Lin Shiming actually understood his own shortcomings. His body was weak, and his spiritual power was not enough to condense. You should know that Aoki always prioritizes spiritual energy to condense, but that's really not right.

"Young people don't need to be overly humble. They brought Shijie here three years ago in the Qing Dynasty, and that's just it!" Lin Xianzhi spoke again, which left Lin Shiming quite stunned. His elder brother had also come, and the most surprising thing was that his speed was not as fast as that of the Three Spirit Roots.

In an instant, Lin Shiming's mind seemed to conjure up the image of his elder brother panting and climbing the stairs.

"Let's go, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net. Now go to the reception desk outside the sect gate and visit the master's home!"

After walking along the stone path for over a hundred meters, I finally arrived at the reception area of the Qingxuan Sect.

The reception area of Qingxuan Sect is a grand hall, from the door plaque to the attic floor sill, all of which are extremely magnificent, with dragon carvings and embroidered flowers, magnificent and extraordinary.

Several children wearing Qing Xuanzong Taoist robes are receiving various scattered cultivators and families one after another.

Most of the casual cultivators want to pass the test of Qingxuan Sect to see if they can become disciples of the sect, while most of the family members, like the Lin family at this moment, have connections within the sect.

After Lin Xianzhi and others announced, some disciples of the sect threw out the transmission talisman and carried out communication handover.

Soon, a dedicated cultivator led Lin Shiming and others towards the mountain gate.

The destination of this trip is a group of purple attic buildings, and the attic of Zixuan Sanren's cave is right here.

As soon as they arrived at the door, there was a young Taoist disciple who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Junior brother, the master is inside!"

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother!" Lin Xianzhi arched his hand and then took out a small pot of second grade spirit wine from the storage bag, handing it to the latter.

"Junior Brother, is this?"

"Senior brother used to pay close attention to him. He hasn't seen him for thirty years, so he specially made a small pot of wine as a gesture of apology. I hope Senior brother doesn't mind." The latter finally accepted this and didn't easily move his nose, his face smiling even more.

Lin Xianzhi continued to lead Lin Shiming towards the hall.

Upon entering the hall, Lin Shiming quickly saw an old man in a purple robe, with a fairy like demeanor and towering hair.

"My disciple and his descendants pay their respects to the master!" Lin Xianzhi arched his hand, and Lin Shiming immediately spoke up:

"Shiming pays respects to Zixuan Sanren!"