Time passed year by year, and Fang Shen also grew from the original young child to a strong young man.

"What, you're going up the mountain?"

Stopping outside the village again, looking at the towering peak, Xiao Lu, who had already become a big girl, seemed to read the thoughts in Fang Shen's heart, exclaimed, and was also heard by the villagers passing by.

Soon, the news spread throughout the small mountain village.

Fang Shen's home suddenly became lively.

"Fang Shen, what do you think? This high mountain is very terrifying, no one who tried to climb the mountain has ever returned, and legend has it that they were killed because they angered the gods above. ”

"It's a good day, but why can't you think about it so much?"

……

Everyone came to dissuade them, including their parents, Xiaolu, the village chief, other villagers, etc., no one hoped that Fang Shen, who was at a good age, would kill himself.

Fang Shen's eyes swept over everyone, and he saw the worry in the eyes of his parents, the affection in Xiaolu's eyes, and the sincerity and simplicity in the eyes of the villagers......

Then, Fang Shen closed his eyes.

"I've made up my mind. ”

didn't say much, but his actions revealed his attitude undoubtedly, his heart was as strong as iron, and no matter how he was entangled, he couldn't stop Fang Shen.

In the more than ten years in the small mountain village, Fang Shen and others have also developed feelings after getting along.

But he knows very well that this qiē is all illusory, and he who has experienced the test of the reincarnation world will not be stumped.

Ignoring everyone's retention, the next day, Fang Shen resolutely walked towards the high mountain, only carrying an axe, and had been there very early, wanting to see if he could go up the mountain, but that attempt was a failure.

The road to the top of the mountain is full of thorns. With the strength of his youth, it was impossible to split, and the villagers were afraid of this place, and it was impossible for them to come to help him.

Overcoming the thorns, Fang Shen sweated and began to cut through the thorns.

At the end of the day. All the strength was exhausted, and the road was only opened up less than ten meters, and the thorns here were unusually hard.

Without saying anything, Fang Shen returned to the village and rested for the night.

Seeing him come back, the others thought that he had figured it out and came to comfort him, but Fang Shen didn't say anything more, and still went to Gaoshan the next day. Blaze a trail.

Day by day.

In the incomprehensible gaze of others, Fang Shen remained the same, chopping thorns day after day, slowly climbing upward.

No one can understand.

Fang Shen was silent, he moved out of his parents' house and built a house for himself at the end of the village, he was like an alternative, living in a different world from everyone else.

Ten years have passed.

Twenty years have passed.

……

Embarrassed. The parents were depressed and fell ill and died early. The childhood sweetheart girl married someone else, and the villagers were strangers to him.

"Fang Shen, do you regret it?"

One day, when passing through the village, the trembling village chief lived on crutches and had white hair. looked at Fang Shen, who was already middle-aged, and asked.

"No complaints, no regrets. ”

Fang Shen paused, turned around and left without hesitation, and a long sigh came from behind.

Sixty years later.

The gray-haired Fang Shen. Walking through the village, the people behind him pointed at him, and from time to time there were ridicules, but Fang Shen turned a deaf ear.

As I get older, my strength is getting smaller, and the more difficult it is to open up the road up.

At this time, he had already penetrated deep into the clouds and mist, and he could no longer see the road in front of him except for one meter around.

However, Fang Shen still had no intention of giving up.

Finally, one day, Fang Shen struggled to swing the iron axe and split the thorns in front of him, he staggered through, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the thorns in front of him were gone.

"Is it over?"

He stepped forward, but soon, Fang Shen froze there.

One meter away, there were indeed no thorns, because the road to the top of the mountain was also cut off, and there was no road ahead, so naturally there would be no thorns.

"The road is gone, the road is gone. ”

Fang Shen muttered in a low voice, there was a strong disbelief in his eyes, he couldn't imagine that this would be the result.

At his current age, it is impossible to find another way and start from scratch.

Lost in despair, Fang Shen returned to the village, and that night, he closed his eyes forever in the wooden house, and his heart stopped beating.

……

When Fang Shen opened his eyes, he found that he had become a young child again, and he was restored to his original state, his parents, his relatives, and the villagers.

"Do you want to do it again?" Fang Shen closed his eyes.

More than ten years later, Fang Shen ignored the dissuasion of others and once again embarked on the road of overcoming obstacles.

At the foot of the mountain, the path that Fang Shen carved out still exists, proving that the experience of his previous life was not a dream.

Fang Shen walked on this road, and it didn't take long for him to penetrate the clouds and mist, and he came to the end of the road, exactly the same as in the previous life, and no accident happened.

With a sigh, Fang Shen returned to the foot of the mountain, chose another path, and continued to repeat the actions of day after day.

Another sixty years.

"The road is gone, and it's gone. Looking at the severed road in front of him, Fang Shen's eyes were full of confusion.

"Why is this happening, what is the content of the test, and what is the meaning?" Fang Shen was at a loss, puzzled.

Back in the village, he closed his eyes again.

III.

Fourth.

The fifth.

……

Time passed, and Fang Shen came to the tenth life.

In the previous nine generations, the path chosen to go up the mountain was different, but the result was the same, the road was cut off, and there was no way to continue going.

"The tenth life, the last time I was reincarnated after the tenth life, will there be an accident this time?"

Fang Shen repeated the course of this life with expectations.

Sixty years later.

"It's cut off again, and there's no way, why, why?" Fang Shen shouted at the sky, but a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

"There is no hope, there is no hope at all, it is repeated and repeated all the time. ”

"In this case, why do you have to persevere, why do you fall into such a miserable end, why don't you enjoy life well, why do you let your parents die of despair, why let your childhood sweetheart leave you. Why do you want to be an alternative ...... in the eyes of others?"

It was as if there was a demon's whisper, ringing in Fang Shen's ears, tempting him to give up.

With an unprecedented heaviness, dragging his exhausted body, Fang Shen returned to the village. Closed his eyes again.

XITH.

"What is the purpose of my cultivation?"

Fang Shen stood still, remembering the question that the Earth Ancestor City Lord had asked him before the test began.

"Many years ago, I was just a child of a down-and-out family on the earth, and I got the inheritance of earth cultivation, and I wanted to rely on these powers to take away my family property and make me get ahead. Come and give your family a good life. Fang Shen asked himself: "When I connected to other worlds, I saw the magic of the heavens and all worlds, and the vast and desirable world deeply attracted me. ”

"Keep going, keep climbing the peaks, because I want to see, the highest peaks. What kind of scenery is it? ”

"I went to the Great World of Kunhuang and was in the test of the Lord of Reincarnation. His words struck me deeply. ”

"Heavens and worlds, who can be immortal. ”

"Then I understood, and I wanted to see if I could be immortal when I reached the end of the road. ”

"The purpose of my cultivation is to live forever. Immortal. ”

In the process of asking himself, Fang Shen's will gradually became firmer.

"Legend has it that there are gods living on this high mountain, and they are my goal. Since the power of ordinary people is not good, I will look for other powers. ”

Without looking back, Fang Shen turned around and left here, leaving this remote mountain village and stepping into the outside world.

The outside world is very big, far wider and more colorful than that of a small mountain village.

All kinds of power systems are circulating in this world.

Fang Shen worshiped a sect, started from scratch, slowly cultivated, improved the realm, and with the improvement of strength, various adventures and battles, his reputation gradually spread.

Arbitrarily vertical and horizontal, happy life.

Fang Shen's talent was excellent, and it didn't take long for him to cultivate to the peak of the chosen power system, and as a result, he was famous all over the world, and countless people bowed down in front of him.

When he moves, the whole world will fall into a panic, and he will command the world to do everything.

However, Fang Shen's mind was clear, and after his strength climbed to the peak, he left a qiē behind and returned to the small mountain village.

This time, his strength was strong, far more than the tenth life of ordinary people, after choosing a path, Fang Shen overcame all obstacles and quickly opened up a path, dozens of times faster than the tenth life before him.

The path chosen this time was deeper into the clouds than the previous ten times, and it was close to the peak.

However, after removing all the obstacles, Fang Shen sighed, and the road ahead was broken again.

The surrounding scene changed, Fang Shen changed back into a young child, and returned to the original small mountain village, where the twelfth begins.

"Since that system of power doesn't work, I'll change it. ”

Fang Shen said resolutely.

After leaving the small mountain village, Fang Shen chose another power system and worshiped other sects, in this life, he was also extremely talented, he also swept the world, and at the same peak, he returned to the small mountain village and opened up a new road in the high mountains.

However, the result is still the same.

Life after life.

Fang Shen continued to reincarnate.

The power system of the outside world was learned by Fang Shen, and opened up a path on the high mountain.

When these power systems didn't work, Fang Shen began to create his own system on the basis of those power systems.

In the seventy-sixth, he opened up a new system of power, and the smallpox fell, and the world praised him.

However, it was still useless, the new power system allowed Fang Shen to go farther, closer to the top of the mountain, but without exception, there was no road ahead.

The road is over.

The hundredth century.

Fang Shen stood at the end of the road, holding the long sword in his hand, looking at the clouds and mist in front of him that could never be seen through, the experience of a hundred lifetimes came to his heart, and countless feelings emerged, making him have a decision in his heart.

"I'm really fed up with this constant reincarnation. ”

"Since there is no road ahead, let my hand open the way. ”

A sword slashed out, cutting away the vanity, cutting away the fog in his heart, Fang Shen's mind became clear and thorough.

This is a decisive sword;

This is a sword with no way back;

This is the pinnacle of the experience of a hundred lifetimes.

There is no return to this sword, either the road is opened, or I die.

"Click. "Faintly, something is broken.

Ahead, with Fang Shen's astonishing sword, the clouds and mist dispersed, and a new path appeared in front of him.

…… (To be continued......)