Chapter 86 The Boy Is Like a Demon

The mountain road is straight and the stone steps are steep, but each step is three feet wide and three feet high as if it was measured. It seems that it is not difficult for anyone to take a step and climb a three-foot high step.

What if it is ten steps? What if it is a hundred steps? What if it is a thousand steps?

What all the cultivators who climbed the steps of the Heavenly Road did not expect was that the steps that seemed not difficult to climb were actually so difficult to walk on!

The first person to climb the steps was Lei Chuang, a cultivator who had reached the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage and was born in the Lei family of Xinzhou, Shen State. Lei Chuang was a disciple sent by his family to the Xiuzhen Sect to practice in seclusion three years ago. He thought that after entering the Xiuzhen Sect, he could become a true disciple of the Xiuzhen Sect without participating in the Xiuzhen Ceremony, but the reality was very different from his imagination.

Three years, three years of cultivation under Huoling Peak of Xiuzhen Sect. He went from a low-level disciple of the eighth level of Qi Refining to a disciple of the thirteenth level of Great Perfection. During this period, he retreated twice to break through the foundation-building realm, and even took the only foundation-building pill in his family, but still failed to build a foundation.

He was full of resentment. Among the other ten disciples who entered Xiuzhen Sect at the same time as him and cultivated under Huoling Peak, two of them had successfully built a foundation during this period. Without going through the Xiuzhen Grand Ceremony, they became the true disciples of Xiuzhen Sect and were accepted by Elder Dinghuo as the true disciples of Huoling Peak. But he had to participate in this Xiuzhen Grand Ceremony. He felt an unprecedented shame. Although the disciples of Huoling Peak who instructed him in cultivation repeatedly warned him that this trip to the "True and False Illusion" of the Xiuzhen Grand Ceremony was his only chance to break through the foundation-building realm, he still couldn't understand why he didn't succeed in building a foundation.

Lei Chuang, who is tall, handsome and generous, has not laughed for two years, even though he is wearing the green Taoist robe of a registered disciple of the Xiuzhen Sect, with a mark representing a disciple of Huoling Peak embroidered on his chest. At this moment, he straightened his spine and walked forward step by step without hesitation towards the unknown Wendao Rock above. His mind was no longer on this road to heaven, but drifted to the rumors about the "true and false illusion" he had heard before.

There was his only chance to successfully build a foundation. Perhaps, it was true. Lei Chuang walked more firmly on the road under his feet.

A cultivator following closely behind Lei Chuang was also a cultivator wearing a green Taoist robe with the ancient seal character "fire" embroidered on the front of his clothes. His name was Zhao Wugui, a disciple sent by the Zhao family of Shen State to practice in seclusion. Although his cultivation was not as good as Lei Chuang, he was also a cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. He and Lei Chuang practiced in seclusion under Huoling Peak for three years, but he had not retreated to break through the foundation-building realm. Although he had obtained the qualification of a registered disciple of the Xiuzhen Sect, he wanted to become a true disciple of the Xiuzhen Sect.

He stared at the tall and straight figure walking in front of him, and was secretly surprised. He had walked thousands of steps and was already panting with exhaustion, but Senior Brother Lei Chuang looked effortless. It was hard to tell that his physical strength was so good and his mind was so tenacious.

He must not lose to Senior Brother Lei, this was Zhao Wugui's truest thought at the moment. Although he was very tired, he still followed Lei Chuang step by step, without falling behind.

On each stone step, there was a person struggling to move forward. Towards his own path, towards his life goal, move forward!

Lei Chuang, who was in the first place, had already climbed a thousand stone steps, but there were still more than 3,000 people waiting to climb up in the valley.

No one would be stupid enough to compete with others on this road and surpass others.

On this road to heaven, it doesn't matter who ranks first, but whether you can reach the end, step into the legendary "real and fake fantasy", accept the final test, and then become a true disciple.

Wu Yan ranked more than 2,000, and was still in the ant-like follow-up team. Looking up, he could no longer see the first person to climb the stone steps. I don't know if he succeeded in reaching the top.

"Humph, the first guy to climb the road to heaven is too disappointing, right? He has only climbed more than 1,000 steps so far. I am ranked after more than 2,000 this time. When will it be my turn? Damn it, it's too anxious to wait like this!"

A bearded man standing two steps in front of Wu Yan turned his head and complained to a handsome boy behind him.

The handsome boy, wearing an extremely wide black Taoist robe, looked a little funny. His expression at the moment was a little strange. The bearded man in front of him spoke to him, but he seemed not to hear it. His eyes, as deep as the sea, stared at the huge Daoshan in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

"Hey, brother, what's so good about it? It's just a stone mountain. I've seen stone mountains that are bigger and more desolate than this one. What's this? Did you hear what I just said to you?" The bearded man reached out to grab the handsome boy behind him in dissatisfaction.

Snap!

A crisp slap sound came from the bearded man's face. The bearded man covered his face and was stunned. He just saw a flash of light, and his face was burning and painful.

"You!? You dare to slap me?"

"Shut up! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break your hands and feet." The handsome boy glared at the bearded man with disgust and spat with disdain.

The bearded man was stunned. He was not shocked by the boy's words, but by the strange expression on the boy's face.

Just now, just now, when the handsome boy glared at him, the boy gave the bearded man a feeling of indescribable surprise! Charming!

Pah! Pah! Pah!

The bearded man had an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He hurriedly turned around and never dared to look at the young man again. He muttered in his heart, your grandma is a bear, she really has seen a ghost! I have only liked women in my life, why did I become interested in this man just now? Bah, bah, bah... Judging from his countless experiences with women, this handsome boy is a real young man, not a woman disguised as a man.

As handsome as a demon, how can a man's style be so alluring? Ah bah bah bah! Standing behind the boy, Wu Yan also felt as if his eyes had been stained, and quickly turned his head to look away.

"Huh? Do you hate me very much?" Wu Yan just turned his head away, afraid of what might happen. The boy who was as handsome as a demon actually put a handsome and flawless face in front of Wu Yan, frowning and mouthing A hint of sullenness.

"Ah? Fellow Taoist, please pay attention to your appearance. I turned around just because I was a little impatient and wanted to take a look at the nearby scenery. Why, this can't be done either?" Wu Yan frowned and moved slightly uncomfortably. Pull your face back a little.

"Scenery? Is there any scenery in this barren mountain?" The young man seemed to be in love with Wu Yan. He turned around, with his back facing forward and his face backward. Wu Yan.

Wu Yan suddenly felt like he was covered in bugs. He couldn't hide, and he couldn't hide either. The young man didn't take it seriously and actually smiled at Wu Yan, showing his neat white teeth, which made Wu Yan cough in embarrassment.

"Let me meet you, my name is Yao Ruyao, what's your name?" The young man smiled generously at Wu Yan, feeling that the ordinary-looking boy in front of him was very interesting.

Yao Ruyao, this name is really weird. It seems quite appropriate. What a demon-like young man.

"I'm Wu Yan. What you said, fellow Taoist Yao, is wrong. This Jinji Ridge is full of rich spiritual energy. It is really a rare place in the world for cultivating immortality and seeking truth. The scenery is picturesque and beautiful. How can fellow Taoist say that?" Is this a barren mountain?" Wu Yan couldn't help but argue.

As Wu Yan said, this is the first time in his life that he has entered such a spiritual mountain treasure land with rich spiritual energy. Xiaogu Mountain, where I used to practice, was truly a barren mountain with no aura to speak of. If he hadn't had a large amount of pills to take, he might not have made the slightest progress in the process of refining his Qi, even if he had been practicing for ten or eight years. In the Immortal Valley outside Tianlang City, where there is just a little spiritual energy, a large number of casual cultivators gather. This shows the importance of this spiritual place to the cultivators.

When Wu Yan first entered Xiuzhenmenwai Mountain, he was attracted by the rich spiritual energy here. During the ten days he lived in the guest area, Wu Yan meditated and practiced every day when he had nothing to do. The effect of the ten days of meditation was equivalent to taking two Ziyang Pills. Sure enough, as the book says, spiritual practice cannot be separated from these four things: "Dharma couple, wealth and land". Kung Fu, Taoist friends, wealth, and spiritual land, all four are indispensable.

The techniques above foundation building are all mastered by the Immortal Cultivation Sect. If you don't join the sect, you may not be able to go very far on the road of cultivation in this life. If there are no fellow Taoists to discuss and confirm, there is no supply of wealth and spiritual stones, and there is no good spiritual place for spiritual practice, it is also impossible to think of much achievement. Wu Yan has been wandering around in the past few years, and he really has a deep understanding of these four words.

This demon-like young man actually dismissed this place, which really made Wu Yan secretly complain. He felt that he was just pretending to be a bigot, and maybe he was just a bumpkin.

"Hey, is this place considered picturesque? In the entire Jinji Ridge, only the Dawn Peak can be regarded as somewhat scenic. It really doesn't make sense to a guy like you who has never seen the world. Forget it, forget it." Called Yao The demon-like young man curled his lips in disdain.

Wu Yan hid his face and ran away, simply not looking at him again. I can't stay with the boy any longer. Wu Yan originally thought that he was well-informed and had read countless people, but he never expected that he would meet such a wonderful person here. You can express "unlimited charm" even by curling your lips.

The team kept moving forward without realizing it. The demon-like young man had already reached the first step. His face was slightly pale, as if he was afraid of something. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and stepped up.

After the demon-like boy stepped onto the first step, seeing that nothing happened, he actually patted his chest, spat, and continued to walk up, while muttering in a low voice: "People like to talk nonsense so much to scare people." ?"

Wu Yan followed him, took a deep breath, and followed him as if nothing had happened.

At this time, I suddenly saw a ray of light flying from above, reaching the ground in a moment. The light faded away, and an expressionless Cultivation Sect Foundation Stage monk rolled up his sleeves, swept a pale young man off the flying sword with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency has been drained of wine and sex, and you are also It is extremely hateful to dare to sneak into the ranks of our disciples! This is your first offense, please leave immediately!"

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation level was at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. However, his face was red and white at this time. He hid his face and walked away with shame, which annoyed the casual cultivators below who had not yet ascended the steps. A burst of laughter.