Peerless Martial Soul

There was a cliff in front of him, but Zhuo Bufan bumped into it. The cliff shook like water ripples, and then Zhuo Bufan disappeared.

Everyone followed suit and crashed into it.

Chen Feng felt as if he had passed through a thin layer of silk. There was a blur in front of him, and then he recovered.

After he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but marveled.

Where is the cliff in front of me? It is clearly a towering giant peak!

It turns out that the cliff just now was just an illusion.

Broken Arrow Peak is 10,000 meters high, already extremely tall and majestic, and this giant peak is at least three times as tall as Broken Arrow Peak, reaching 30,000 meters high!

Looking from a distance, it seems that there are pavilions and pavilions on the mountain.

A thirty-meter-wide, straight and huge staircase leads to the top of the peak. It seems that there are at least tens of thousands of steps!

It’s unknown how much manpower and material resources are consumed to build such a large project.

"This is the Songyang Peak where the Inner Sect is located! Songyang Peak is 30,000 meters high. There are 100,000 steps leading from the foot of the mountain to the top!"

"According to the rules, you disciples who are about to join the inner sect must walk up one step at a time. You are not allowed to run or fly! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone obeyed.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "I will send you here. If you go up 30,000 steps along these steps, you will come to a square one-third of the height of the mountain. There will be someone waiting for you there."

He looked at the top ten disciples and said with hope: "You will have to walk your own way in the future!"

Everyone expressed their gratitude in unison, saying sincerely: "Thank you, Sect Master."

After Zhuo Bufan left, Chen Feng and others walked up the steps step by step.

As soon as they went up, someone exclaimed: "What's going on? I can't use my true energy!"

Sure enough, when he said this, everyone discovered that after being within the range of the steps, the zhenqi on the body was like being locked by an iron lock, unable to be used and could only rely on the power of the body.

Some disciples said boldly: "What are you afraid of? Even if we can't use our true energy, our bodies are far superior to those of ordinary people. What are we afraid of when we walk over?"

Everyone agreed.

Chen Feng found that his Gang Qi could no longer be used, but he did not make a fuss. He smiled slightly, said nothing, and stepped forward.

It was fine at the beginning, but after walking more than 3,000 steps, some people couldn't stand it, and their faces turned pale and they were out of breath.

After reaching the 10,000th step, some people's legs were already as weak as noodles, their chests were feeling tight, their hearts were beating wildly, and they fell to the ground with a thump, unable to stand up again.

Although they are all warriors, their bodies are also mortal bodies. The cultivation in the acquired realm does not involve tempering the physical body at all, it is basically just sensing and absorbing spiritual energy.

Therefore, their physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is not that outrageous.

At this time, the only one with a normal expression was Chen Feng. His body has been transformed by dragon blood and is extremely powerful. After the transformation, he can match the peak acquired powerhouses by relying only on his body without using his energy.

This kind of intensity is nothing to him.

When everyone saw it, they all admired him very much and said one after another: "Eldest Brother is just Eldest Brother, he is much better than us."

Everyone suggested taking a rest, and Chen Feng said calmly: "Why, this won't work? How many bumps are there on the road to cultivation? How much pain? What is this little pain?"

He stared at everyone and said in a solemn tone: "You know, the higher you go on the path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. When you reach a high level, sometimes you can clearly see that you can break through, but you hit a bottleneck, and when you have the strength, you are still alive and dead. If you can't break through, you will be blocked for several years or even more than ten years!"

"The kind of pain and despair makes people want to commit suicide! So compared to the great pain we are about to face, what does today's point mean?"

"No matter how tired we are, can we despair? At least we still have a road ahead of us, and we know that all we have to do is move forward!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he walked straight up without looking back.

Everyone was shocked, and everyone was thoughtful. Suddenly, Yang Mubai roared, with a ferocious expression on his face, and followed Chen Feng, striding forward.

Behind him, everyone was either yelling or beating their chests to encourage themselves, forcing themselves to follow.

After walking up another five thousand steps, a disciple suddenly screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body fell limply to the ground.

It was Qin Moling's former lover, the girl in purple, Xu Ruxu.

Her cultivation level is low and her physique is not strong. She has managed to get here but she really can't hold on any longer.

During the war, many deserters from the defeated side ran for their lives, vomiting blood and even died alive. Xu Ruxu is like this now.

Xu Ruxu felt like she was about to die from exhaustion. Her vision was blurred and her chest was in severe pain. She lay on the ground panting.

At this time, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of him.

She propped herself up and looked up, seeing Chen Feng standing in front of her.

Chen Feng silently picked her up and carried her on his left shoulder.