Winterfall rises step by step along the dragon ladder.

The pressure on the dragon ladder did not disappear from beginning to end, but increased geometrically as he ascended.

In addition to the pressure on the dragon ladder, some steps will also appear Knife Mountain, Ice Ridge, Sea of Fire, Golden Wind, and Illusion...... What's more, there will be another self, an identical self.

Along the way, the Golden Wind Illusion, the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire have caused great damage to Dongluo's body and spirit, although his physique is strong, this dragon ladder seems to be strong when it is strong.

In this kind of simulated confrontation, the tougher he behaves, the stronger the power of this dragon ladder will be.

Dongluo smashed his other self on a white jade staircase with a single punch, which was the biggest trouble he had encountered since he climbed the dragon ladder.

The dragon ladder transformed into him is no different from the real him, and even stronger than him in some ways.

Although the strength is limited, this is also the cleverness of this dragon ladder.

That is, it will not let you have much hope, and it will not make you completely hopeless, but it will always be in the overwhelming despair, let you see a little hope, and let that little hope stay away from you.

This is how Winterfall fights himself, always looking for hope in despair.

The dragon ladder is transformed into a way he knows everything he does, knows how powerful his next punch is, where it will fall, and can always anticipate the enemy's opportunity and make countermeasures in advance.

Therefore, from the beginning, he was subject to the transformation of the dragon ladder everywhere. So much so that in the end, the more he fought, the more desperate he became, as if this was not a step.

It's an insurmountable chasm.

On top of this chasm, he stopped him, and it was difficult to move an inch.

A person's worst enemy is, after all, himself.

Sometimes, we have to admit that it is more difficult to overcome ourselves than to win the sky.

Shengtian, fortunately, there are rules to follow. As long as you are willing to spend time and work hard, people will win the day.

But to overcome oneself, there is no head, no clue, no root and no source, it is not easy to say.

The real self is not tomorrow's self more than today's self, next year's self is stronger than this year's self, it is called self-victory.

The true victory over oneself is the invincibility rooted in the depths of one's heart, even if it is standing on the highest mountain in the world after thousands of years. Thinking back to my small self today, I still think that I am the strongest at this moment.

It is stronger than standing on the highest mountain in the world thousands of years later.

Dongluo raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat down on the steps, and began to gasp for air.

The punch he made to himself that Long Ti had transformed into before was not just a simple punch, but a punch that defeated himself, and at a certain moment, even in the face of himself who was stronger than himself, he still punched, and he also completed the punch of defeating the strong with the weak.

A punch worth the time he drained all his energy.

Dongluo took out the Tao Te Ching from the only mustard seed he had left, and spread it on the steps, although the words on the page were well written, but there were not many words on that page, he looked at the page and whispered a sentence

"Those who win others are powerful, and those who win themselves are strong." So is that punch I just threw strong?"

Dongluo tilted his head and thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It must be strong! That punch I just now can hit at least a hundred ice and snow villains." If it's not strong, there will be no heavenly reason!"

Dongluo took out another hand-copied book, opened the same page, took out a brush and drew in circles on it to make some annotations, and write some experiences.

He doesn't know how many times he has read the Tao Te Ching, and he thinks that he has been integrated. But he found that he still underestimated the book, and whenever he felt something, he would find a sentence or two corresponding to it.

Dongluo exhaled lightly, feeling that this was also very good, at the end of the dragon road, Yiluo Lao Daoist told him to think more about the good as water, water conservancy and all things without arguing this sentence, but also told him to read more "Tao Te Ching".

The Tao Sutra cultivates qi, and the virtue scripture cultivates luck, although he still can't understand the places he can't understand now, that is, there is no cultivation of qi, and there is no cultivation of luck, but this does not prevent him from treating the Tao Te Ching as a treasure.

Dongluo put away the two books, and the pressure around him that was traceless but ubiquitous still did not disappear, and he glanced back at the white jade steps behind him, and there were several shadowy figures rising step by step.

He glanced back at the white jade steps in front of him, and there were still a few shadowy figures gradually ascending.

He is neither the first nor the last.

He closed his eyes and began to sit silently, regaining his strength. to prepare for the next step.

As for the so-called endless opportunity on this dragon ladder, after looking at the few people in front of him and behind him, he found that this opportunity did not come from the dragon ladder, but from the green mountains under the dragon ladder.

From the burial soil of the gods in the mouth of the Longquan ferryman, the place of return.

In the final analysis, the opportunity in this mountain is not who climbs high, and whoever climbs fast is who's. It's the chance in the green mountains that he chooses who is whom.

It's not people who seize opportunities, but who choose people by chance.

It's a pity that I don't know why, he traveled all the way, and none of the chances in this half-mountain chose him.

Before winterfall, he snatched a small sword that should have belonged to him in the angry eyes of a person, but as soon as the small sword entered his hand, it turned into a cloud and dissipated into the air.

His eyes widened at the time, and he felt unbelievable and unbelievable.

Because it's not like this in other people's places, after others robbed the opportunity, the opportunity night became his justifiably, but in his place, you just grab it, and if you grab it, if it's yours, even if I lose.

Even though Dongluo, whose temper had become very good after a period of suppression, couldn't help but raise his head and burst into foul language.

Then, without an unexpected "poof", he lay on the dragon ladder in all directions under the resentful gaze of the person who snatched the small sword.

Motionless.

Disheartened.

Then, with a trembling forehead, he struggled to his feet, and at the taunt of the man who had lost his little sword, learned

With Xue Yuxin kicking the stones, he snorted and walked away, regardless of the resentful gaze, and kicked him off the dragon ladder and out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

Dongluo looked at the figure whose lips moved slightly and disappeared in a flash, and laughed heartily: "Your uncle is still your uncle." ”

......

Therefore, he has been completely disappointed in the endless opportunities on this dragon ladder, although there are many opportunities, but they have nothing to do with him, it is no different from nothing.

But it's okay, the sky is endless, in addition to the opportunity on the green mountain, there are other opportunities on this dragon ladder, at least for Dongluo, this opportunity is just the right opportunity.

As far as he is concerned, this opportunity is only stronger than the opportunity on the green mountain.

Whenever he crossed a step, an inexplicable aura would pour into his body from the top of the steps, boiling his body.

That trace of breath is the same as the hidden aura in the crystal spirit stone and the stone milk, and it will push up his physical strength that has not changed for a long time.

Therefore, every time he broke through the stairs, he would find a place to sit down and use the thin internal qi condensed by the "Yi Jin Sutra" in his body to refine and absorb it.

Although most of them disappeared into his meridians as always, there were still some of them that became the whetstone for him to strengthen his physique.

There was a roar on the dragon ladder.

......

......

A dragon boat, a couple of empty flasks.

Zhang Wendao is not as patient as Jiang Taigong, he can hold a fishing rod in his hand, and staring at everyone on the dragon ladder without blinking.

Zhang Wendao sat on the deck a little bored and thought about him.

For cultivators, the most valuable thing is time, and the least valuable thing is time.

And for him, nothing is valuable, including time, let alone watching a group of ants climb the mountain, even if it is a few big ones.

Jiang Taigong took back the fishing rod from the sea of clouds and sighed: "Life is a leap dragon gate, the people outside the door are jumping, the people inside the door are also jumping, the people outside the door are jumping to a higher place, and the people inside the door are jumping to a higher place." ”

Jiang Taigong looked back at Zhang Wendao, who was sitting lazily on the deck, and chuckled: "Zhang Wendao, do you want to take a leap?"

Zhang Wendao pursed his lips, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't want to, don't call me, I won't go." If an excellent person like me wants to jump, he can jump to a higher place in a few minutes, but when the sky falls, he needs a tall person to top it, and my small body can't bear it. ”

Mrs. Jiang beckoned, and Zhang Wendao was not verbose, and directly threw a few pots of wine over.

Jiang Taigong took the wine, leaned forward slightly, and sneered: "An excellent person like you, are you human?"

Mrs. Jiang patted open the mud seal, and after taking a sip of wine, he laughed.

Zhang Wendao paused slightly, "Taigong, they all say that they have short hands and soft mouths, you just drank my wine, and you just said this kind of thing, but it's boring!"

Jiang Taigong couldn't stop laughing, "Isn't it interesting? ”

Zhang Wendao was extremely angry, and turned around directly,

You can't beat it, you can't say it, you can't see it.

Jiang Taigong asked again, "Really not going?"

"I really don't want to. Zhang Wendao said without looking back: "Taigong, you don't know that the road to heaven can be walked by all people in the world, and everything in the world can go, but I can't go." ”

Jiang Taigong said affirmatively: "I said that if you go, you can go." Even if the king of the gods awakens in the place of the ruins, and the king of the gods who is buried in the earth, he will not be able to stop you in front of me, and he will not be able to move you. ”

Although Zhang Wendao believed in Jiang Taigong's words, he still refused: "Don't go, don't go, my remnant soul finally survived, or according to the words of your old man, be a good person, otherwise you won't be able to wait for the evening to die, but will die immediately." Taigong, this greed for life and fear of death is also human nature! Huh...... How I feel like I'm getting more and more like a person. ”

Jiang Taigong snorted coldly and said, "I don't think you are greedy for life and afraid of death, but you have a big plan, and you don't want to enter the game yourself." That's why you've found someone to walk this road for you!"

Zhang Wendao stood up with a complicated expression.

Jiang Taigong took a sip of wine slowly and said: "Don't worry, I am a ferryman, the dragon gate, whether you jump or not, where is it." ”

Jiang Taigong burped and said: "What's more, for me, Xiaolongmen, who jumps is not a leap." Little real dragon, who will succeed or not. Anyway, in the end, it's all in my fishing rod. ”

Zhang Wendao's face was a little red, but he also heard from Jiang Taigong's words that not only would he not interfere in what he was planning, but he was also a little happy to see it happen.

Just when Zhang Wendao was thinking about it, Jiang Taigong's voice sounded faintly again, "The first person has already reached the 10,000th step, and Ragnarok is about to begin, don't you want to come over and see how the era of the gods ends?"

Zhang Wendao shook his head, moved to the center of the dragon boat deck, and finally simply closed his eyes.

Jiang Taigong's voice sounded faintly in his ears again, "I said that you can watch the sunset, and I said that you won't die, you won't die." Missed this Ragnarok and want to see it next time...... Maybe there is no human world. At that time, you can't see it if you want to. ”

"And the next time you pass by, there is no more self in the world. ”

(End of chapter)