I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 214 No Impact

After grabbing the storage rings of the three old demons, the three continued to fly towards the distant sacred mountain.

In front of this sacred mountain, many people were sitting cross-legged, healing their wounds.

More people are boarding.

This huge sacred mountain in front of us has extremely powerful restrictions. There is only one way to climb the mountain, which is the stone steps in front of us.

The stone steps in front of him not only have terrifying pressure, but are also guarded by extremely powerful puppets.

As Fang Yun and the other two arrived, they saw a figure falling from the sky and crashing heavily into the deep pool in front of them.

boom!

There was a loud bang and a huge splash of water.

A figure jumped out from the deep pool, his face was extremely pale, and he looked towards the sacred mountain in front of him, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"Damn it!"

This person is at the pinnacle of the holy realm, and is an outstanding existence among these people.

"Fellow Daoist, how many steps have you climbed?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

“More than 30,000 levels!”

"The gravity of this stone staircase is indeed strong, but the puppet guarding the stone staircase is truly terrifying."

"Half-step to the Cloud Realm puppets are guarding here. Isn't this going to end everyone's hope?"

Thinking of being thrown down by the puppet at the Half-Step Cloud Realm, the cultivator's face became extremely ugly. It was obvious that he would have no chance of inheriting the immortal's legacy.

"What, fellow Daoist, are you sure there are really Half-Step Cloud-Level puppets guarding the mountain road?"

Some monks who were about to climb the mountain were shocked when they heard this.

If there really was a puppet at the Half-Step Cloud Realm guarding the mountain path, then they would have no chance of climbing the mountain successfully.

"Yes, and there is more than one."

After the monk gave these people the answer, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

It was obvious that the puppet that had encountered Half-Step Yunxiao was badly injured.

From time to time, figures fell from the sky and crashed into the deep pool.

"Sir?"

"This sacred mountain is guarded by puppets at the Half-Step Cloud Realm. It is not suitable for us, so we will not burden you, sir."

“Fei Yang and I plan to return to the Yin Yang River and refine the Divine Transformation Pill while continuing to capture spiritual creatures to obtain spiritual beads in preparation for the Yin Yang Void Realm.”

Ji Ruxue and Ji Feiyang decided to give up climbing the mountain.

"it is good!"

"You go ahead."

"I'll go up and have a look!"

Seeing that Ji Ruxue and Ji Feiyang had no intention of climbing the mountain, Fang Yun did not force them. After all, the restrictions of the sacred mountain were too strong, and it was too much for Ji Ruxue and Ji Feiyang.

Now Ji Ruxue and Ji Feiyang should focus on improving their realm. After all, if they miss the good fortune here, they will never meet it again.

If they could capture enough spiritual creatures and obtain enough spiritual beads in the Yin-Yang River, they would be able to cultivate to the half-step holy realm quickly after they get out. At that time, the holy realm would no longer be invincible to them.

After watching the two leave, Fang Yun turned around and looked at the sacred mountain in front of him.

Nowadays, as people continue to fail and even those at the pinnacle of holy territory continue to fall, fewer and fewer people are climbing the mountain.

Fang Yun ignored these people and walked towards the mountain path step by step.

"Ok?"

"Is this old man not mistaken? Are people from the Spiritual Sea Realm also coming to climb the mountain?"

A saint who was healing his wounds saw Fang Yun walking towards the stone steps and starting to climb the mountain, and mistakenly thought he was seeing things.

"How is it possible? Are you kidding me when climbing the Linghai Realm?"

The cultivator next to him thought his companion was teasing him when he heard this, but when he turned his head to look, he was stunned.

It was discovered that Fang Yun’s cultivation level was indeed only at the spiritual sea level.

"Climbing Linghai Mountain, isn't this seeking death?"

"Humph!"

"Even saints like me cannot climb the mountain successfully. If a person in the Spiritual Sea Realm can reach the 100th step, I will call him my father."

A Saint Realm cultivator saw this and was full of disdain, thinking that Fang Yun was just asking for trouble.

Fang Yun, who was standing on the stone steps at this moment, frowned.

"Ok?"

"It's so strange. The gravity here is normal. Why don't these people just fly up, but have to climb the mountain step by step?"

"It seems that flying is not prohibited here."

At the beginning, Fang Yun mistakenly thought that he could not fly on the stone steps, but after Fang Yun tried to move his body more than ten centimeters away from the stone steps, he did not find any danger.

At the same time, Fang Yun also studied the restrictions and found that flying was indeed not prohibited.

In the distance, as soon as the old man finished speaking, he discovered that Fang Yun on the stone steps actually flew up.

Before he could come to his senses, he had already crossed a thousand stone steps.

"Ok?"

"That boy flew up, how is that possible?"

Just now, there were many people waiting to laugh at Fang Yun, but when they found out that Fang Yun actually chose to fly up, they were all stunned.

It’s not that they haven’t chosen to fly, on the contrary, these people have all experimented with it.

But they found that once they chose to fly, the gravity on their bodies would instantly increase a hundred times.

Because of this lesson, everyone chose to hike up the mountain.

Seeing Fang Yun flying away, the figures couldn't help but be stunned.

"Could it be that the ban has disappeared?"

On the stone steps, a saint saw this and his eyes lit up.

He instantly soared into the air, trying to fly to the top of the mountain in one breath.

However, the moment his body flew into the mountain path, a terrifying and powerless force suppressed him with a loud bang.

The body of this saint was smashed hard on the stone steps, and his body was covered in blood.

"I······"

Those who were about to try it couldn't help but feel cold all over when they saw this. No one wanted to try it because of the miserable appearance.

"Is that person really Ling Hai?"

“It can’t be Yunxiao!”

Previously, he was certain that Fang Yun was a saint among the Linghai cultivators, and felt that Fang Yun had concealed his cultivation level just now.

Fang Yun flew all the way and indeed found that there was not much impact. His speed was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the clouds.

"Ok?"

"Who is this and why can he fly on the mountain road?"

Seeing this, some saints who had insisted on climbing the mountain could not help but widen their eyes, mistakenly thinking that they were having an illusion.

"Ok?"

"Sure enough, there are puppets guarding here. These puppets are quite powerful."

Soon, Fang Yun discovered that there were puppets guarding the mountain road, but these puppets did not cause any trouble to Fang Yun.

As soon as the puppet approached Fang Yun, Fang Yun used his Heavenly Dao Body Technique to move away instantly and threw the puppet away.

These puppets also have restrictions. Each puppet guards a different place and will not cross the boundary.

Fang Yun flew and moved continuously, and in a blink of an eye he was almost reaching the top of the mountain.

Roar!

The moment Fang Yun approached the top of the mountain, a roar rang out.

An extremely huge bronze puppet opened its eyes, locked onto the flying object, and moved to Fang Yun's side.

A big hand grabbed Fang Yun, and a voice like thunder rang out from his mouth, "Get out."

"Half a Step into the Sky!"

The moment he saw the puppet move in front of him, Fang Yun felt the strength of this puppet. Having reached this level, its body movement was almost as powerful as teleportation.

The mountain path was very narrow and there was no way to avoid it. Fang Yun could only choose to grab the bronze puppet's big hand and swing it hard.

The next moment, this bronze puppet was thrown directly down from the mountain path by Fang Yun.

The bronze puppet fell to the ground, leaving a deep pit, like an earthquake.

"Ok?"

"How did this thing fall down?"

The Saint Realm who had just fought with the Half-Step Yunxiao Puppet took a look at the bronze statue in the deep pit with a look of shock on his face.