Yang Ling was a little drumming in his heart, he began to become muddy after climbing above fifty meters just now, and he didn't know how high he had climbed, but it was definitely not a hundred meters, this cliff was almost three hundred meters, if he couldn't climb up, he would be trapped here until he died. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But this thought was pressed down by him almost instantly, and he gritted his teeth and smacked the palm of his hand, and once again grasped the raised stone on the rock wall with both hands.

A similar consciousness appeared in his mind, but Yang Ling didn't pay attention to it, but struggled to climb up.

After all, he had climbed once just now, and some of the stones and crevices in the place he passed through were roughly remembered, so in less than twenty minutes, Yang Ling had already climbed to a position of about fifty meters.

When he arrived here, Yang Ling felt that his spirit began to be in a trance again, and bursts of sleepiness and tiredness continued to hit his brain, and he began to yawn constantly.

Fifty meters...... Sixty meters...... Seventy meters......

An hour later, Yang Ling climbed to a position close to eighty meters, but when he arrived here, he began to hold on again, dizzy and sleepy, and his hands and feet had gradually lost control.

"No, this time you have to climb at least a hundred meters!" Yang Ling bit his tongue vigorously, and the stimulation of the pain made his consciousness a little clearer, so he took this opportunity to start climbing up again.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling fell off the cliff again with his eyes closed, and then before he landed, he fell lightly to the ground and began to snore.

The silver moonlight, the clear lake, the snowy peaks, the reckless primeval forest, the blooming flowers, the flying dragon with wings spreading......

A beautiful and strange world appears in his dreams.

Waking up from the dream again, Yang Ling looked at the detector on his wrist, and six hours had passed.

Recalling those scenes that appeared in his dream, Yang Ling looked up at the cliff, then took a deep breath and began to climb up again.

Through two failures, Yang Ling has some enlightenment, can't climb up and fall down to sleep, it seems that his spiritual resistance will increase a lot, the second time than the first time at least climbed up close to thirty meters, three hundred meters although it looks very high, since you have to keep persevering, ten days and half a month will eventually climb up.

Sure enough, this time it was similar to Yang Ling's own guess, this time he climbed until he was close to a hundred and fifty meters before falling.

Five days passed.

Yang Ling had already climbed to a position less than twenty meters away from the top of the cliff at this time, and victory was already within reach.

But by this time, his eyelids were almost completely closed.

Sleepy...... Extremely sleepy, growing so big, Yang Ling felt that he had never been so sleepy.

The tongue had been bitten and numb, and it was almost completely unconscious.

His hands and feet have completely disobeyed the call, and he has almost lost any sense of touch.

"No, this time Lao Tzu must climb up, if he can't climb up, he will be surnamed Ding, surnamed Dou, surnamed Chu ......"

"Bang~" Yang Ling slammed his head on the rock wall, and a wisp of blood flowed down his forehead and into his mouth, with a faint salty taste.

The stimulation of pain made the sleepiness and fatigue disappear a lot, Yang Ling took a few deep breaths, and climbed towards the top of the cliff that was almost close in front of him.

"Bang~" Seven or eight meters later, Yang Ling hit his head on the mountain wall again.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Climbing all the way, Yang Ling hit the mountain wall with his head again and again, and the distance became shorter and shorter, the time became more and more frequent, just twenty meters away, countless blood stains were left on the mountain wall, and there was a large amount of blood dripping down his cheek to his shoulder, and then dripping down his bare back from nearly three hundred meters in the air.

It's closer...... It's closer......

The bones on Yang Ling's forehead have been exposed, at this time, his spirit has long been exhausted to the extreme, and he can hardly feel any situation in the outside world, and there is only one thought in his consciousness, that is, to climb up, climb up, and under the support of this belief, his hands and feet are almost unconsciously looking for gaps and stones to climb up.

Finally, groping with one hand grasped the air, the whole person sank down, almost Yang Ling, who had fallen into a deep sleep, closed his eyes and opened a faint gap, in a trance, he saw the flat ground, and suddenly a power accumulated in the bones burst out, and the consciousness also became clear, at the moment when the body fell into the void, the other hand buckled on a protruding rock on the edge of the cliff top, and then the whole person used the last trace of the power to return to the light, the whole person turned onto the top of the cliff, and then lay on the edge of the cliff and fell asleep

I don't know how long I was in a daze, as if I had an extremely distant dream.

A golden compass is suspended in the endless dark universe, countless wheels on it are constantly turning, mysterious characters and symbols flicker and jump on the compass, and in the light and shadow of these characters, a magnificent and beautiful picture scroll is constantly unfolding, stretching for countless light years.

Gorgeous airships that constantly pass through the void, swords and swords that tear apart the heavens and the earth, magic explosions that overwhelm the sky, roaring and galloping flames and frost......

One-horned goblins, leaping elves, furious dwarves, and roaring monsters converge into a frenzy to attack the terrifying monsters that loom in the endless black mist.

An old man in a pointed hat and a floor-mopping robe was raising his hands with a serious face, and reciting complex incantations aloud, and the sky began to become more hazy, and a little green light appeared from the swirling low pressure clouds, and then became brighter and brighter.

"The light of life - shines forever!"

"Boom~"

The compass shook, and the green light in the picture exploded, and in the dazzling green light, the black haze was quickly dispersed, revealing the monsters hidden inside, the dense bronze monsters, the golden skeleton riding the skeleton of a giant beast, and the ghost shadow of a huge scythe, faintly, and the flag that seemed to be whistling in the galaxy behind it, and there was a towering monster roaring in the sky under the flag......

Under the green light, these monsters melted quickly as if they had been exposed to the scorching summer sun.

"The power of magic comes from the spirit, the power of the spirit comes from thinking, thinking is rooted in imagination, there is an imaginary species, only then is it qualified to perceive the power of magic, imagination is the source of all power, but also the ultimate power, everything in the world can not exist, but only imagination is eternal......"

The magician lowered his hands, glanced back, and slowly dissipated.

"Huh~~" Yang Ling, who was asleep, suddenly sat up and opened his eyes to look around.

The sky was empty, there were no compasses and no scrolls, no battles and no magicians.

Surrounded by cliffs, the bottom of the canyon has been hidden into darkness, like an abyss.