Since there is no danger, there is no need to delay time, hurry up and pass the assessment and find the Spring and Autumn Ceremony.

Everyone nodded at the same time and walked towards the passage together.

Hula!

When he came to him, Zhang Hang immediately felt a warm light, enveloping his body, and then a flower disappeared from the place in front of him.

The next moment, already in front of a majestic mountain peak.

Towering into the clouds, with no end in sight, the whole mountain, which seems to be made of books piled up, has no road, no end, only a series of words, which looms and levitates from time to time, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"Reaching the top of the mountain is passing! Giving up will give you different opportunities with the progress of your walking!"

Master Kong's faint voice continued to sound.

"Hmm!" Zhang replied, taking a deep breath.

Although everything in front of him looks very real, judging from the situation of Zhao Ya and the others just now, it should be an illusion.

In other words, he is still in the passage, but his spirit has come to this mountain of books.

His eyes were solemn, and the power in his body was running.

Call!

Didn't leave the place.

"It seems that it is impossible to fly...... Yes, if you can fly, it's too easy......"

Nodding secretly.

Even if you reach the top of the mountain, if you can fly, wouldn't it be too easy to fly straight up?

Looking at the mountain of books in front of me again, I saw that the whole mountain was bare, except for books that were books, there was no passage, and there was no place to start.

The palm of his hand pressed lightly on a book, and as soon as he wanted to rush upward, he felt a huge pressure crushing him, like being struck by lightning, his whole body was numb, and his palm seemed to be punctured by thorns, and blood came out.

"This ......"

His face sank.

I still think that it is to climb the mountain, with his strength, even if it is as smooth as a mirror, it should not be difficult to climb to the top, but I didn't expect that the pressure is so great!

It's like there is an Immortal Realm Great Perfection powerhouse, who is constantly attacking him, how can this situation go?

"Could it be...... Didn't you climb up?"

After going around for a while, I tried several places in a row, and the results were the same, and after not going up half a meter, he was pressed down, and Zhang Xuan had to stop, his brows furrowed.

If you don't climb up, and you don't have a road, how can you go up?

No wonder Zhao Ya, Wei Ruyan and others couldn't pass, it was not as simple as imagined.

"Since it's a mountain of books, let's study it first, what kind of books are they, maybe you can find the key ......"

After a pause, Zhang Hang looked at the many books in front of him, and his spirit moved, hundreds of books were put into the library, and with a little finger, countless knowledge flowed into his mind.

These books, exercises, martial arts, humanities, geography, astrology, divination, ...... There are all kinds of them, and many professions on the mainland seem to be contained in them.

Hula!

As soon as I felt the knowledge, I saw the smooth mountain of books in front of me, and a row of steps suddenly appeared, about several floors.

Zhang was stunned.

I didn't see this thing for a long time just now, why did I only read a few hundred books before it appeared?

Could it be ...... Reading a book can see a passage?

"Try it!"

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, and looked straight around the book mountain.

Bang la la blah!

Countless books appeared in the library, and in less than ten minutes, tens of thousands of copies were collected.

With a slight touch, knowledge flowed through my mind, my eyes were closed, and as soon as I digested it, I felt the mountain peaks in front of me shake, and a row of steps, appearing out of thin air, slowly spreading upward.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing that it was really related to reading books and digesting knowledge, Zhang Hang's eyes flashed.

When others read so many books, even if they can scan them with their divine sense, they will definitely go crazy and be mentally confused, he is different, he has seen it at a glance, the library will automatically include it, and organize it and transform it into a memory......

In terms of time, there is no waste in the slightest, and there is no confusion in the mind.

Now he is like a powerful computer, a huge mountain of books in front of him, for others, he needs to memorize, meditate, and keep reciting, but for him, copy and paste is enough.

Hula!

Step up the stairs and continue to look at the books around you, and the knowledge flows into your mind.

As I read more books, the stairs emerged layer by layer, and Zhang Xuan gradually walked upward.

By moving forward, he also discovered that usually after reading a hundred books, a staircase would appear.

That is, he can read books like this, change to someone else, and keep reading and remembering...... Even if it was an ancient saint, he must have gone crazy a long time ago.

I don't know how long I walked, and when I looked down, the clouds and mist were surrounded below, and I only saw a staircase, diagonally inserted between the white clouds, and the world was vast around him, and it seemed that only he was left alone.

"After reading so many books and still not reaching the top of the mountain, anyone's psychology will be unbearable!"

sighed.

Not surprisingly, the speed of time here is completely different from that of the outside world.

He has such a powerful cheat as the Heavenly Dao Library, and when he walked here, he had been watching it for a long time, and other people who came here would definitely not be able to do it for hundreds of years, or even millennia.

For hundreds of years, I have been reading books and have nothing, and this loneliness alone will make people's mentality unbalanced, and the ancient saints may not be able to persevere.

Call!

He continued to take a few steps forward, and after a while, his face was full of helplessness.

To get here, you need to read a thousand copies before you can see a staircase.

It was a little difficult to hold on before, and the difficulty increased tenfold again, which was equivalent to the last straw that broke the camel's back.

However, for others, the difficulty has increased, and for him, it is still a process of copying, nothing.

Continue to move forward, and walked for another half a day, and at this moment I have reached 10,000 books before I can appear on a step.

Knowing that it should be coming to an end, Zhang Hang did not continue to give up and speed up.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally saw the mountain peak in sight.

"There is a road for the road in the Book Mountain...... It seems that the test of Confucius is to comprehend knowledge and be diligent ......"

sighed with emotion, and sighed.

The more you read, the higher you climb, which is not only a spiritual sharpening, but also a warning to the younger generations of Confucius.

I want to tell future generations...... Cultivation and fighting to the end are not talent, but culture!

Only when the cultural heritage is sufficient can we have a deeper understanding and understanding of cultivation and the way of heaven, can we have a broader mind to accept new things, and can we go farther and farther and achieve higher and higher achievements.

It's like the seventy-two saints, the ten sages of Confucius.

Even if their talent is not as good as that of Confucius, they can be cultivated by Confucius and teach them cultivation methods by hand...... The conditions are inevitably much more favorable than the latter.

But the achievements are far from being comparable to those of Confucius......

There is only one possibility, and that is that, in terms of knowledge, they are far inferior to Confucius, and the culture limits progress.

Master Confucius, back then, set upper, middle, lower, many professions, it seems that there is no difference in cultivation, in fact, it is this kind of tempering that makes him mind the world and move forward.

Click!

These thoughts flowed through my heart, and suddenly, the sound of an egg breaking through my head sounded, like a seedling breaking through the soil to welcome the sun.

"Mood...... Breaking through 29.9?"

With a clenched fist, Zhang Hang's eyes released a dazzling light.