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Chapter 28 Climbing to the top of the mountain

"Thank you, I still want to persist!" Chu Tian said.

"I don't know the mercy! My senior brother is sympathetic to you. If you don't listen to advice, you will suffer." A disciple of Qingyunguan said.

"Don't be rude!" The disciple of the leader scolded and turned his head to explain: "Although my junior brother is unpleasant, it is also for the sake of the young master. This path is extraordinary. If you force it, it may hurt your own cultivation."

"Since you are here, there is no reason to retreat easily." Chu Tian said as he walked upwards.

When the Qingyunguan disciple saw that he insisted, he didn't say much, after all, this was his own choice.

"Take face to save your face." Qiu Xiaoyu said disgusted.

Sun Yidao blamed him, but he felt a little worried. He knew very well how thrilling it was to fall down dozens of feet high. He rushed over at the earliest, and the person seemed to have turned into a pool of mud. He was a little surprised, how could he stand up in such a short time.

Chu Tian knew very well what was going on.

The "Hunyuan Demonic Art" is different from ordinary body refining. It continuously consumes true energy and uses its own energy to impact the body, so as to achieve the effect of forging the body.

Now that the body is weak, many skeletal muscles are damaged. Most people need to rest and recuperate at this time, but Chu Tian needs to continue to destroy, constantly stimulate the body, stimulate the body's own potential, and break the conventional limits.

At this moment, every time you move, the bones in the body will rub and make a sound, which will touch the muscles. The already broken muscle fibers continue to spread, as if the dam was washed away by the flood, and the gaps will expand out bit by bit.

Chu Tian and others walked behind, and had already walked halfway through the front, but they were getting tired as they walked, and their whole body seemed to be pressing on a huge rock, making it difficult to move.

"I can't walk..." One person said as he sat on the steps, gasping heavily.

"I'm so exhausted..."

"I'll take a break, too!"



Many people choose to sit down and rest, and once they sit down, they never think about getting up again.

Time passed little by little, and Chu Tian and others came from behind and caught up with these people. It is conceivable how long they had been sitting there.

The Qingyun Temple disciple hurriedly said, "Get up quickly, you can't sit here."

Can't sit?

What does it mean when several people look at each other?

"This step is called 'Admission to Master', which is the first level of my Qingyun Temple to accept disciples. The longer I sit down, the stronger the gravity on my body, and it will be more difficult to go up the mountain."

As soon as these words were said, the faces of these wandering cultivators suddenly became ugly, "No wonder those disciples of the sect didn't sit down just now."

Just as I was about to get up, a pressure came from the sky, spreading along the top of my head to my shoulders, then from my shoulders to my torso, and finally fell completely on my legs.

The faces of the few people changed drastically, from white to red, and finally turned into purple. When the breath of the Dantian was released, the person sat back on the ground again.

"My little master, what should I do? You can't sit here all your life."

"We have taken over the task. If we don't show up, Qinglian City will probably be in trouble in the future." "Yes, we can't keep working here!"



"Don't panic, just turn around and walk down the mountain, but... in this way, I will give up this Qinglian Holy Meeting." The Qingyun Temple disciple explained.

Several people looked at each other, and finally sighed and turned to the bottom of the mountain...

Qiu Xiaoyu looked at the people leaving and secretly stuck out her tongue, looking full of gladness. She was also preparing to say that she was tired of walking and resting, but she didn't expect that the consequences of sitting down were so serious.

The little disciple of Qingyunguan glanced at Chu Tian with a pale face and couldn't bear to say, "This road is only halfway. The more you go, the more you carry the weight, the bigger it will be. I advise you to leave earlier. Since you have been injured, why should you show off? You should know how to advance and retreat."

The disciple in the lead smiled bitterly. His junior brother was very kind, but what he said was ugly, and he might be counterproductive.

Chu Tian continued to move forward silently.

How could they know that Chu Tian was not angry, but was secretly happy inside. The previous fall could indeed promote the Hunyuan Magical Technique, but it was only temporary. When the injury improved slightly, the effect would drop sharply. On the other hand, the injuries in the body are constantly healing and being torn apart by pressure, and the whole process is constantly circulating.

The muscles healed every time will be tougher than before. This kind of environment is something Chu Tian dreamed of.

Every time he took a step, the bones in his body were rubbing, making a "pants squeaking" sound, which was transmitted through his body.

The few people next to him could clearly hear it.

Qiu Xiaoyu's face turned slightly pale and pulled Sun Yidao's corner of her clothes, "Whether to persuade him, I feel pain when I hear the sound..."

Sun Yidao stepped forward, "Brother Chu, otherwise it would be fine. The Qinglian Holy Society is available every year, and it will be the same next time. If the foundation is destroyed, it will be troublesome."

Chu Tian turned his head and grinned without hiding it. "Brother Sun, don't worry, I'm just practicing, I have my own sense of responsibility! If I can't wait, I will go up first, and I will arrive later."

As soon as these words were said, the Qingyun Temple disciples felt a chill coming out from behind. They claimed that they had been practicing hard enough on weekdays, but seeing that Chu Tian was still practicing, they couldn't help but be amazed that this had to be ruthless to them to do it.

Sun Yidao stopped speaking and followed Chu Tian silently.

In a blink of an eye, several people came to the end of the steps and the pressure reached a very terrifying level.

Sun Yidao and Qiu Xiaoyu both felt the pressure, as if sea water was pouring from all directions, constantly squeezing their bodies. It must be the final test of the journey of apprenticeship, and it was not too difficult for them. Chu Tian was worried about.

"Chu Xuanji, why don't you give up? Isn't it just practice? Where can you not practice? At worst, you can go back to Qiu's house with me. My family has a lot of resources, and your body will almost break up." Qiu Xiaoyu dissuaded, looking unbearable. It was considered a relationship. It was not a big hatred if there was a conflict.

Chu Tian stopped, and a gap appeared in his mouth and said, "You don't bother me better than anything else."

"You, you... are ungrateful! Humph!" Qiu Xiaoyu was so angry that she was still in the mood to talk back. She would be like a meat paste on the ground to see what to do.

Chu Tian reluctantly finished speaking and continued to move forward. He felt that his body had reached its limit. It was at this time that the true qi in his body repaired the injury, and the effect was several times that before.

"If you can maintain this critical point, you will definitely improve your physical fitness if you don't need it a few times." Chu Tian sighed in his heart.

Sun Yidao and Qiu Xiaoyu silently counted how many steps there were.

"Thirty-two"

"Thirty-one"



"ten"

"Nine"



Step by step, Chu Tian took his foot for longer and longer, as if an old monk had entered a meditation, but his body could clearly see the fierce battle.

The last few steps were stalemate for half a quarter of an hour. The people who had already gone up also noticed this and cast a surprised look.

They had just walked this path of apprenticeship, so they naturally knew how difficult it was. It might not be anything to ordinary people, but they all knew that Chu Tian fell from a height of dozens of feet and was already a good fortune to not die. It was a miracle to be able to persevere here.

As everyone was watching, Chu Tian slowly raised his right foot... A strange sound came from the bones, and with a dull sound, he stepped at the end of the road to apprenticeship.

Chu Tian, ​​he has reached the top of the mountain!

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