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Failure or success!

Relying on his last bit of willpower, Li Shaoqing rushed to the 90th floor. Finally, he could breathe out a sigh of relief.

The demon aura slowly entered his body. However, the moment the demon aura made contact with his exposed flesh, it was like oil meeting fire. The pain was extremely intense, and Li Shaoqing could only endure the pain.

He clenched his teeth, sat down cross-legged, and started regulating his breathing.

It was as though thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Under the pressure and assistance, Li Shaoqing's cultivation made a breakthrough. He was at the fifth sky of the Lin Clan and was becoming more and more refined.

Li Shaoqing slowly woke up. According to Li Shaoqing's perception, he had been sitting here for a year and had extraordinary insights. However, the divine hall only had a one day time limit, so there was definitely something here that could slow down time.

However, Li Shaoqing didn't know how long it would take, so he didn't dare to be careless. If he had just reached the 100th level and then reached it, he would be in trouble without time to pass on the legacy.

Ever since Li Shaoqing woke up, that voice sounded again. This time, it sounded even more urgent and ?

"Do you still want to rush upwards? A genius that hasn't been seen in ten thousand years, if you go up again, you will obtain endless lucky chances. But if you don't go up, the inheritance you obtained on the 90th floor is also very good."

"Charge!" That one word confirmed Li Shaoqing's determination.

Once he steps on it, even if he doesn't return, he will only be able to climb to the top of the 100th level.

On the ninety-first floor, even if Li Shaoqing had recovered this much time, his physical body and resistance to demons had increased by a lot, which was still extremely difficult to bear.

However, those with tenacity and tenacity wouldn't be defeated just because of a little difficulty. Before that girl's grave, he once said, "I will help you reach the pinnacle of the world and then revive you."

These words would make him struggle for his entire life.

At the 92nd level, his strength was unrivaled, and he rushed towards Bullying the Bull, Ling Tian.

Brother, master, unchanging faith, unchanging perseverance.

He walked forward, breaking his body's limit step by step. His faith continued to support him all the way until he reached the 95th level.

Li Shaoqing's knees couldn't stand up to the pressure. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have already knelt down. He was incapable of moving forward no matter how strong his will was. This was his limit, his limit.

Li Shaoqing wasn't willing to give up. The last few levels were all inheritances, so how could he give it up!

With firm conviction, unyielding heroic soul and the majesty of a king, Li Shaoqing stepped on his right leg and arrived at the 96th step.

However, he couldn't get his left leg onto the ground.

Within his sea of consciousness, a colorful light flashed. Even if it broke the rules, it would still appear, because this was his child.

Li Shaoqing felt a surge of support and a surge of power inject into him, filling him with limitless energy.

Slowly, steadily, even though the demonic intent was terrifying and intimidating, Li Shaoqing continued to advance with infinite perseverance and strength.

He had finally reached the top of the hundred floors.

At this moment, Li Shaoqing was standing on the 100th floor of the Demon Tower, looking down at everyone below. He felt as if the Demon King was dominating the heavens.

Li Shaoqing smiled, and he laughed happily; however, the Demon Pagoda moved, and it seemed to be very happy.

"You will be my master when you reach the top hundred of the Demon Pagoda. The inheritance of the Devil God's Room! Even if it's the Magic Tower, you have to treat the Magic Tower well and he will be your comrade! "Receive the inheritance from the tenth floor slowly and solidify your foundation. After you learn everything from the tenth floor to the hundredth floor, you will be able to stand firmly in the world, even if your opponent is the overlord of this world."

A wave of soul force surged towards Li Shaoqing. Li Shaoqing suddenly felt as if he was bound by a soul bond with the Demon Tower, and was now connected to it.

Li Shaoqing laughed at the sky. The demon pagoda became smaller, turning into a mini pagoda and went to Li Shaoqing's left hand.

A demonic aura gushed out from the Devil's Divine Room and a voice rang out.

"Since the pagoda has already left, then the Demon God's Room no longer has any intent of inheriting it and can collapse. Then the rest of the devil will be reborn from your severed arm. "

It was a comfortable feeling, as the demonic energy was attached to his right arm. Suddenly, the activated cells of Li Shaoqing's right arm were ignited, and a baby like arm slowly grew out.

Smooth and tender, it slowly grew. Soon, it was as thick as his left arm. However, it was a type of white and tender, baby like, pure and smooth.

"Since it's called 'Demon Seeking', then the hundred levels will eventually become part of the Demon Pagoda."

It was unknown if it was because of a sigh or a sorrowful voice that came out, but he only felt some desolation.

Li Shaoqing left the Demon God's Room. Looking at the gradually collapsing room, Li Shaoqing gave three deep bows.

This was a heartfelt admiration towards the selflessness of the Divine Room. Actually, it was possible for the Magic Tower to not give it to him, but ?

In the Heavy Sword Divine Room, the sword intent was as thick as the earth, and the sword intent as strong as Ling Tian's.

It had already been a day since Li Shaoqing's arrival. The storm of time should be ending soon. It would be best to hurry on in.

The King of Earth, the star seed, had lost its luster.

"Demon, does he approve of you?" An ancient voice rang out, and a figure of light appeared, imprinting itself on Ling Tian's heavy sword.

Ever since the inheritance in the Devil God's Room, Li Shaoqing found out that there was a powerful expert in each of the divine rooms, whether it was the Devil Fire Buddha or the sword or blade: "Senior, yes."

"Yes."

Without words, the silence was thick with color.

In that instant, Li Shaoqing felt a heavy sense of pressure, a feeling of power.

The further back one went, the slower the pressure, and the further one went, the more tired he felt.

However, this slow progress strengthened Li Shaoqing's body.

Although the demonic energy in the Devil's Divine Room also strengthened Li Shaoqing's body, but it didn't increase by much. He had specialized in martial arts, and the demonic energy was mostly used to increase his perception.

As for the Heavy Sword Divine Hall, a heavy sword needed strength in order to use it. Only then would one have that sort of power. That was quite a requirement for one's physical body.

Earthen yellow, dense density, and strength.

Li Shaoqing was so angry that he rushed towards the crown, all for the sake of advancing towards Ling Ling's heavy sword light.

The feeling of incomparable power was only isolated and at the center, yet it actually felt a wave of oppression, and the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable it felt.

Li Shaoqing had an unyielding heart, so he looked ahead. The price of increasing his physical strength was to be pressured to the point that he was on the verge of death. However, Li Shaoqing continued to persevere.

Slowly, his bones became tighter and tighter. The advantage of having a wide meridian also revealed itself; more spiritual energy could be passed in a certain amount of time to restore Li Shaoqing's body, increasing his resistance against pressure.

Advancing was a form of enjoyment. It was a type of experience.

Struggling was a form of happiness. It was a type of explosive power.

As his physical strength slowly increased, Li Shaoqing's heart also felt a hint of joy.

To Li Shaoqing, the advancement in his cultivation was like a heavenly music to the ears. At the moment, his strength was steadily rising, and he was completely immersed in it. His perception of the heavy sword grew even stronger.

He was passively strengthening his body and actively feeling the state of consciousness!