She couldn't believe it, but after feeling it again, she was really sure.

This time, Su Qingli finally fell into an unprecedented shock. She grabbed his lapel and asked, "What's wrong with your heartbeat?"

Just now, she didn't feel there was a heart there at all.

"It's not a big deal, because I didn't feel anything unusual." Fusu smiled, "I won't die, I can guarantee that.

Hearing these words, Su Qingli took a deep breath: "Fusu, you are a human being. If a human being has no heart, how can he not die?"

"People who have no intention may not be able to live." Fusu said calmly, "I only discovered it a long time ago. Every time I use my spirit, my heartbeat will slow down a little."

He paused and said softly: "Up to now, I may only jump once every other hour."

"Yan Ling?" Su Qingli's expression changed drastically, "Your Yan Ling root is special?"

She had never heard of any other kind of spiritual root that could have such an impact on spiritual practice.

"Li'er." Fusu nodded, "You may not know that my mother was born without spiritual roots. That's why her status in the Fu family is so low, because no one in the Fu family thinks that she will bring guidance to the Fu family.

Come to offspring with extremely high talents.”

Su Qingli frowned: "Are you born without spiritual roots?"

There are just as few people who are born without spiritual roots as there are people whose spiritual roots are of the most holy quality.

Because even if the spiritual roots are useless, they will not be without spiritual roots.

Fusu's mother had no spiritual roots, so how could she give birth to such a heaven-defying spiritual root as Fusu?

"Later, when I used Yan Linggen for the first time." Fusu laughed sarcastically, "From that time on when I helped my family, I finally stopped looking down on others."

"Fu Su..." Su Qingli's eyes darkened, "Don't take this kind of thing to heart. What if one day, you have no heartbeat at all?"

She looked serious: "It would be better for us to go find a miracle doctor."

"Li'er, I'm telling you this to give you a choice." Fusu tilted his head, "I'm not a normal person. Maybe I can die at any time as you said. I think,

you can……"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound made Fusu freeze on the spot, even slightly sluggish.

this……

Su Qingli raised her hands and said angrily: "Don't let me hear these words a second time in the future!"

"Otherwise, I will really raise three thousand male concubines in the harem for you to see."

In anger, she turned around and left, ignoring Fusu, and began to climb the ninth level of heaven.

Fusu was still standing there, with a clear slap mark on his face.

"Seventeen--" Mu Ying happened to see this scene and smiled, "It seems that your life is not easy either."

He felt a little more balanced, at least he hadn't been slapped like this before.

In public, it's really disrespectful.

Fusu was silent for a moment, but then he smiled: "Well done."

Mu Ying: "???"

I have never heard that the 17th son of the Fu family has masochistic tendencies.

"You woke me up." Fusu touched his chin, thoughtfully, "It's just that Li'er's hand is a bit strong, I really-"

He pressed the slapped cheek with a smile on his lips: "It hurts a little."

Mu Ying's mouth twitched: "You are really hopeless."

"Ying, you don't understand." Fusu smiled slightly and said in a light voice, "This is called fun."

He should know that Li'er would not agree.

They are the same kind of people, once you fall in love, you won't look back easily.

Mu Ying raised her hands with a casual expression: "No, I don't like this kind of fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head.

Lingyin ate the candied haws taken out of the spiritual ring. Although he was blind, Mu Ying could still feel her contempt.

Mu Ying: "..."

He silently took out another candied haws and handed it over.

**

Su Qingli was full of anger and climbed directly to the ninety-nine steps in one breath. However, the time it took was quite long, a full half an hour.

She has never practiced physical training, and she is a spiritual master with a weak constitution. Although these pressures are not difficult for her, they are still obstacles.

Su Qingli didn't expect that when she climbed up the ninety-nine steps, the woman in purple was still standing there without moving.

The Nine Heavenly Steps are very large, each step is very wide and long, and can accommodate hundreds of people at a time, even if they sleep on the steps.

The higher you go, the more clouds and mist you get, making it less clear.

Su Qingli was a little confused and stretched out her hand to pat the purple-clothed woman's shoulder: "Young Master."

"Ali?" Jun Muqian turned around as if waking up from a dream, "Are you coming up?"

"I'm so angry." Su Qingli sneered, "Do you know that your master, your younger brother, actually wants to get rid of me."

"Ahem!" Jun Muzhen was choked, and she raised her eyebrows, "You two finally..."

Noticing Su Qingli's murderous gaze, she said calmly: "Little Seventeen is so courageous. How dare he dump our Queen Shengyuan?"

"You are so cowardly." Su Qingli glanced at her, unhappy, "Don't talk about him."

Jun Muqian was a little dumbfounded: "Okay, okay, I won't say."

Alas, the little queen was abducted just like that.

Su Qingli was bored for a while, and then recounted the previous events, getting even more angry as she spoke: "Do you think he is a coward? He actually wants to dump me?"

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Su Qingli also realized what she had said. The corner of her mouth twitched, and after a long while, she held back four words: "I can only scold you."

"I understand." Jun Muqian nodded and curled his lips, "But Ali, I seem to have heard of the situation you mentioned."

Su Qingli was stunned for a moment and looked nervous: "What?"

"Xiao Qi's mother was born without spiritual roots, but she could give birth to a son with such a gift. According to common sense, this is against the cultivation path." Jun Mu said lightly, "So I guess that his mother's

There is a physical problem, and it just happened to be passed on to Xiao Qi, so you really don’t have to worry too much, because the sharks on the East China Sea have very slow heartbeats, and the higher the cultivation level, the slower the heartbeats."

Su Qingli was slightly surprised: "Fusu is of mixed race?"

"No." Jun Muzhen shook her head, "His mother should be a human being, but...may not be considered a human being."

Take Tianhuan for example, he is a human, but he has the blood of ancient demon gods flowing in his body.

From a certain perspective, he is not a true pure-blood human, but he is not a mixed-race either.

"I..." Su Qingli hesitated for a moment, then said fiercely, "Forget it if you die, I just want to recruit husbands and fill the harem."

Jun Muqian chose not to say anything. It was as if she was angry and calmed down after a while.

After a pause, she said: "Ali, I suggest you not to climb the 100th level first. The pressure of the 99th level is already too much for you. You can practice here until the pressure here is enough."

It seems like nothing to you."

Hearing this, Su Qingli's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of that?"

She said no more, immediately sat down cross-legged and began to regulate her breathing into meditation.

"Ah Li, remember, too much is too little." Jun Muxian warned again, "Once you can't feel the pressure anymore, go up. However, there will be illusions above, so you have to be careful."

After saying that, she raised her feet and stood on the 100th step with ease.

The moment I stood up——

"Buzz!"

Jun Muqian felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, sweeping over like an overwhelming mountain, causing the space around her to tremble.

However, it was only a moment. When she really got used to it, the pressure the stone steps brought to her was no longer the same.

There will be some small illusions after a hundred steps, but for Jun Muqian who has come out of the ice and snow silver plains, they are just a small illusion.

Not only was it unable to have any impact on her mind, it also gave her an additional layer of understanding of her state of mind.

"Bang!"

After a long period of time, two full days——

When Jun Muqian stood on the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps, the eight meridians that had been opened for a long time vibrated, and his spiritual power suddenly penetrated. His cultivation level suddenly hit the peak, and he jumped straight to the peak of the fourth-level spiritual emperor.

This breakthrough was Jun Muzhen's smoothest and fastest, almost in the blink of an eye.

However, after reaching the nine hundred and ninety-ninth level, the ninth level of heaven is about to undergo a qualitative change.
To be continued...