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Ye Qingxuan, who originally did not have much hope for the 600th step, felt her waist tightened and a strong masculine scent filled her nose.

She startled. When she saw that it was Ye Yang, her heart suddenly beat faster and her fair face blushed, but her eyes showed happiness.

He gently put Ye Qingxuan down, slightly nodding his head before turning around and rushing upwards. Now that it was already past noon, he had to hurry.

Ye Yang had calculated in his mind that the pressure had indeed increased, but was not as frightening as he had imagined. He knew that this was all because of the contributions of his two breakthroughs.

Currently, his strength had made a qualitative leap. Especially after he had advanced to the 900th step, the Qi whirl within his body had grown more than ten times larger than before. Even the strength of the Genuine Essence had grown from the size of a drop to the size of a fist.

In other words, Ye Yang could now use a bit of the power of a martial warrior.

This caused Ye Yang to feel wild joy. In the future, he would have one more trump card to protect his life and more security assurance.

In less than an hour's time, Ye Yang had already arrived at the 899th step. Now, there were two people on this step.

They were Mu Bai and Lan Caidie. Mu Bai had already been trapped here for a very long time. He couldn't break through this barrier even after advancing on it more than a hundred times.

On one occasion, he attacked too fiercely that he spat out a mouthful of blood. After suffering internal injuries, he had known the terror of the 900th step very well.

Lan Caidie was also slightly out of breath. After trying seven times, she already knew that it was impossible for her to reach the 900th step.

When Ye Yang reached the 900th step, he smiled at Lan Caidie and reached his hand out to her like a western gentleman.

Lan Caidie glanced at Mu Bai, smiled, and placed her hand in Ye Yang's big hand.

Lan Caidie thought that Ye Yang was trying to irritate Mu Bai so she cooperated with him.

However, she did not expect that Ye Yang caught her right hand, extended his arm around Lan Caidie's waist and jumped.

The two of them were like butterflies dancing in a field of flowers. When the crowd was still in a daze, they turned around three times and lightly landed on the 900th step.

If the pressure here wasn't so terrifying, Lan Caidie would have screamed loudly. She really didn't expect Ye Yang to be so daring to actually bring people to break through the 900th step.

One must know that the Nine Nether Sky Stairway had its own rules. If two people broke through together, the pressure would double.

And because Ye Yang had returned once, the pressure on him had already doubled. Now that he brought Lan Caidie along, the pressure he faced was four times greater than the first time. He was still able to bring Lan Caidie to easily leap up to the 900th step. Everyone was amazed.

However, after reaching the 900th step, Ye Yang felt that the pressure was much stronger than before. Just now, when he landed on the ground, he almost stumbled and fell. It was lucky that he stabilized himself or he would make a big fool of himself.

But Lan Caidie was in an even more embarrassing state. Her delicate face was flushed, and it certainly was not because she was shy, but because she was pressured to the point that she could not breathe.

Ye Yang hurried to gently place Lan Caidie on the ground. Following Ye Yang's movements, Lan Caidie laid her body down to the ground slowly, as if she had no bones, and her face stuck tightly to the ground.

Ye Yang pinched Lan Caidie's little pretty nose gently, and in Lan Caidie's furious gaze, he continued to walk upwards.

After Ye Yang climbed up one step, Lan Caidie immediately felt the pressure surrounding her become smaller, and she hurriedly took in a few breaths. If she still didn't die from the pressure in a while, she would suffocate to death.

When Ye Yang had climbed up the 910th step, the pressure had changed again. When he reached the 930th step, Ye Yang felt an even stronger pressure. Even with his stamina, he had no choice but to stop and rest.

However, because the pressure was too great, the space was already twisted. Ye Yang was unable to see or hear anything from the outside world.

At this moment, the outside world was in an uproar.

"Gosh! He stepped onto the 930th step!"

"He broke the record!"

"Too terrifying!"

Li Chengfeng looked at Ye Yang with a gratified expression.

The chief examiner also had an excited expression. However, the white roped principal's face was still as calm as before, without any sign of mood swings.

Lan Caidie looked at Ye Yang with a gloomy face. Although she was unwilling to concede, she knew that she was far inferior to Ye Yang. However, compared with some people, she was still much stronger. When she finished thinking about this, she looked down at Mu Bai who was in an awkward situation.

At this moment, Mu Bai even had a thought of killing himself. Lan Caidie obviously didn't want to continue climbing, and had been looking at him with a gaze of pity and contempt the entire time. After failing several times, he felt more agitated and his strength was much weaker than before.

Ye Yang meditated for a time which takes an incense stick to burn. Feeling that the Genuine Qi in his body had already recovered, he stood up and continued to climb. He had a hunch that with every step he climbed, he would be able to travel a little further in the future.

At this time, every step Ye Yang took was extremely strenuous. Other than a large amount of energy was expent, the Genuine Qi in his body was also being rapidly depleted.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had transformed his Dantian twice, he would, like a normal martial cultivator, have to recover his physical strength for every step taken.

When Ye Yang reached the 959th step, he took a deep breath as he activated the Genuine Qi in his body and stepped up.

But this time, when Ye Yang stepped on the 960th step, his body instantly felt a roar inside, causing the Genuine Qi in his body to start circulating uncontrollably, as though it was unable to bear the burden.

Ye Yang quickly sat cross legged, trying his best to quickly adapt to the pressure.

After getting used to it, Ye Yang immediately stood up, and without any delay, he continued to move forward.

961.

965.

He staggered along the way, and couldn't stand steadily a few times. However, Ye Yang liked this feeling a lot. It felt as if he was about to break through any time. So he gave up rests.

Now he was on the 989th step. Everyone stopped and looked at Ye Yang with a face full of reverence and expectation. They thought he had reached his limit and was unable to go any further.

Ye Yang felt the pressure ahead, without reservation, circulating the Genuine Qi in his body with all of his might and throwing out a fist.

"Bang!"

A sound of explosion

Even though it was a fist to the air, it still made a deafening sound as if it hit a rock.

Using the power of his fist, he stepped onto the 990th step. When his feet touched the ground, Ye Yang felt that he was in a wave of rage, and would be swept away at any moment.

"Wah!"

Ye Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the past when he was climbing, the pressure was great, but lifeless. But now, the pressure was truly animate. Just now he felt his body was twisted in an instant.

Resisting this strange pressure, he walked forward, obviously feeling that to climb each step needed to withstand different pressure. When he reached the 997th step, Ye Yang stopped. Because he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to advance.

He waved his right hand and a long spear appeared in his hand. The inscription on the spear lit up and the spear pierced forward with boundless force.

As if the space was torn apart, it gave off a hissing sound. Ye Yang took a step forward, and successfully stepped onto the 998th step.

Ye Yang then roared out. His skin turned bronze in color, covering his entire body which was like a statue made of bronze.

Waves of air surged out in all directions. His body instantly lightened as he stepped onto the 999th step.

Just as Ye Yang was about to step onto the last step, the entire mountain shook and a majestic blow of air pervaded the entire mountain.

Ye Yang felt that the True Spiritual Qi around him had suddenly become denser, to the point where he could see the fog formed by the True Spiritual Qi.

Ye Yang felt a burst of comfort. All the pores on his body greedily absorbed the surrounding air.

The crowd on the stairs immediately felt their bodies lighten as all the pressure disappeared. Then, they saw that the mountain peak was like a mass of fog, forming a torrent that slowly flowed down the steps.

Just when everyone was confused, the white robed principle shouted and woke everyone up, "Quickly absorb the Genuine Qi. This is an award for you. Don't miss the opportunity. Don't cross the steps and absorb it on the spot!"

Gazing at the mist formed by the True Spiritual Qi that was slowly flowing around them, everyone did not dare to hesitate and activated all their Qi whirl to absorb it.

They were surprised to find that after absorbing the mist, their cultivation base was increasing at an striking rate, over a hundred times than their usual level. After making this discovery, they began to frantically absorb the mist.

By the time everyone had noticed, Ye Yang was already sitting cross-legged on the ground. The incomparably huge Qi whirl in his Dantian was circulated at full power by Ye Yang, just like a windmill.

At this moment, he was like a huge fan that was constantly devouring the surrounding True Spiritual Qi, forming a ten feet wide whirlpool above his head.

At this time, even the usually calm and collected white-robed principal was unable to conceal the shock in his eyes. It had to be said that the speed at which a martial cultivator was absorbing True Spirit Qi was related to the size of the Qi whirl.

Mu Bai was the one with the highest cultivation of people on the steps. The whirlpool above his head was only a bit more than two feet. But Ye Yang's had actually reached a shocking ten feet, which meant that Ye Yang's Qi whirl was already five to six times bigger than Mu Bai's.

But don't forget, Mu Bai was a warrior at Ninth Empyrean, and Ye Yang was only a martial cultivator at seventh stage. This shocked the knowledgeable white robed principal.

However, he instantly understood that the unusual size of Ye Yang's Qi whirl must have something to do with his two consecutive breakthroughs on the stairs.

Long before Ye Yang, there were also some daring disciples who had done such a thing. However, all of them, without exception, exploded and died.

After such painful lessons, no one else had made such an attempt again. But now, Ye Yang had broken the record.

Not only had he broken it alive, he had even broken it twice in a row. Right now, everyone on the scene was completely shocked to numbness, realizing that this youngster, no matter what he did, was completely brilliant.

The white robed old man said with a sigh, "This year's disciples are too lucky, to actually meet a monster like Ye Yang. That's why they had such great luck."

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The soft sounds rose and fell incessantly. Everyone was very familiar with this sound, as this was the sound of the barrier being broken within one's body when the martial cultivators made broke through.

"Heavens, this is such a great fortune!"

"It's a pity that all of this doesn't belong to us."

In the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes of the eliminated disciples, the sounds of the disciples on the stairs breaking through rang out one after another. It was quite a spectacular sight.