The bad news is that you can't rely on external objects, and whether you go forward or stop, the pressure is always there, and staying where you are and resting is just as stressed.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Gan ran the Purgatory Elephant Technique with all his might, and the huge pressure on all parts of his body was led by the exercises, forging every inch of Wang Gan's muscles and bones.

Wang Qian glanced back at Miao Lingling and the three of them, who were struggling to move forward, didn't think much about it, and continued to move forward.

At this time, it took about twenty or thirty seconds for Wang Qian to climb a stone step.

Two thousand one ...... Two thousand three hundred and fifty ...... Two thousand six hundred ...... Two thousand eight hundred.

On the 2,800th stone steps, Wang Gan was already a little exhausted, and even if the Purgatory Town Elephant Technique was running wildly, it also made Wang Gan's body feel a kind of weakness and exhaustion.

At this time, Miao Lingling and Xue Zhiqian had just come to the 2,000th stone steps, but Cheng Yanjin had already reached the 2,200th stone steps.

Under the high-intensity pressure, Wang Gan's consciousness had begun to be a little confused, biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Qian slowly stepped on the next stone steps, and then lifted his left leg with difficulty.

Such a simple posture was extremely difficult for Wang Qian, and it took more than thirty seconds.

Call...... Call......

Wang Qian tried his best to calm his breathing, calm his heart, reduce the consumption of physical strength, and took another step.

Mountaineering is not only a test of willpower, but also explosiveness and tenacity.

On the 3,300 stone steps, Wang Qian bowed his waist, panting heavily, and he was not afraid of wasting his physical strength, he was so tired that he already had a little idea of giving up in his heart.

But looking up, the top of the mountain had clearly appeared in Wang Gan's eyes, which made him want to climb.

Wang Gan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, biting out the blood, and the pain rushed into his mind, making Wang Gan feel a lot more sober.

At such a time, some people are even delirious and about to fall into a coma, but they dare not faint.

Being in a coma in such a place is undoubtedly looking for death, and being in a stressful environment for a long time will not circulate blood, and it is very likely that you will go into shock.

At this time, Wang Qian also had more gas out and less air intake.

If he hadn't seen the top of the mountain, I'm afraid he would have retreated.

Just like looking at plum to quench thirst, seeing hope can often break through the limits of the body.

During the difficult climb, it was already dark, and the only good thing was that there was no need to worry about being harassed by the turtle people.

The night sky began to glow, and in the east, a bright light could be seen, green on the top, pink on the bottom, and finally a golden-red light, expanding more and more.

"Is it already dawn?"

Wang Qian stood on a stone step, his face was tired, his eyes were like panda eyes, and he didn't know how many steps he had walked up at this time.

The palms of his hands and tongue were covered with blood, which was broken by Wang Gan when he was refreshing.

His body swayed from side to side, as if he was going to fall at any moment, and the scene in front of him turned black from time to time.

Wang Qian knew that he was about to reach his limit, and he might fall into a coma at any time.

Now for Wang Qian, there is only one choice, move forward.

If he retreats, the road behind him is longer, and he will not be able to hold out to go down the mountain at all, and he will fall unconscious halfway.

Forward, there may be a glimmer of hope that he will be able to reach the top of the mountain, because he is only a few hundred stone steps left from the top.

What Wang Qian didn't know was that those monks who chose to retreat halfway would automatically disappear under pressure.

Perhaps it was precisely because Wang Qian didn't know this that he had the belief in breaking the kettle in his heart.

Wang Qian stepped on the next stone step with great difficulty, and it took three or four minutes for such a movement.

The surface of his body was full of ruptured wounds, dripping with blood.

Because of being under high pressure for a long time, the body can't bear it, and it is forced out of the cracks.

At this time, not only was he tired and weak, but he also had severe pain, which had already made Wang Qian on the verge of collapse.

Wang Qian had only one thought in his heart: "I don't want to die, I can't die......"

Once he was unconscious, Cheng Yanjin and the others couldn't catch up with him, and Wang Qian had only one death.

What are exhaustion and pain compared to death?

If Wang Qian knew that the pressure of retreating would disappear, I am afraid he would have given up a long time ago.

One step, two steps...... Ten Steps...... Eighty steps...... One hundred and twenty steps......

Wang Gan seemed to be stunned, and it had become an instinct to move forward with his legs, his consciousness became more and more blurred, his eyes were blank, and he was only left with the belief of "I don't want to die", and he had been supporting Wang Gan to move forward.

Wang Qian didn't know how long it took, but the bright sky gradually darkened.

"Bang!"

He fell directly to the ground, his body lying on the stone steps, and his chest was slightly undulating, proving that Wang Qian was still alive.

"I'm going to move, I'm going to climb up, I don't want to die......"

Wang Gan kept repeating these words in his mind, and the sense of crisis of death became stronger and stronger, making him extremely afraid.

No matter who is facing the threat of death, they will be afraid, let alone Wang Gan is still a teenager.

Syllable!

Wang Qian trembled and raised his bloody arm, put it on the next stone step, moved his waist and legs with difficulty, and climbed another stone step.

Because of the ancient powerful leg bones, only Wang Gan's left leg still has a lot of strength to support Wang Gan to climb up.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

At this time, Wang Gan advanced, all relying on his left leg, and every stone step was full of blood, and it could be vaguely seen from the stone steps covered with blood that there was a person climbing from it.

Wang Gan, who was unconscious, did not realize that he was only ninety stone steps away from the top of the mountain.

Compared with Wang Gan, the three of Cheng Biting Jin in the back are also not much better, they are covered with wounds, blood, and confused.

However, none of the three gave up.

What is surprising is that a young man named Wu Qi actually chased after Cheng Yanjin and the three of them, and the difference was only more than ten stone steps.

Wu Qi is burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a Chinese face that looks like it gives people a calm and honest feeling.

Under the wheat-colored skin, the muscles bulged high showed his indomitable will.

Among the four people, Cheng Biting Jin was the fastest, and he had already thrown off Xue Zhiqian behind him by nearly a hundred stone steps.

The bluestone path of the ten peaks is full of long blood stains, and at the end of each blood stain, there is a figure struggling to climb.

At this time, Wang Qian didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, every time he stretched out his hands, it seemed so difficult, his left leg rubbed on the ground again and again, and squirmed forward little by little.

Thirty...... Twenty-nine...... Twenty-eight......

Wang Qian was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and there were only more than twenty stone steps left.

However, for Wang Gan, these more than 20 stone steps were like more than 200 kilometers, which was extremely long.

In terms of willpower, explosiveness, and toughness, Wang Qian, Cheng Biting Jin, Xue Zhiqian, and Miao Lingling are actually not much different.

The reason why Wang Gan was able to lead so much was all due to his strong physique and purgatory.

Twelve...... Eleven...... Ten...... Nine......

From the top of the mountain, there were only nine stone steps left, but Wang Qian didn't know at all, the whole person's consciousness was dark, and he could only follow a survival instinct, slowly squirming.

Three...... Two...... One......

When Wang Qian put his hand on the last stone step, his body was like a caterpillar, and he climbed the last stone step with difficulty.

But Wang Gan didn't know at all, he was still crawling forward, climbing about two meters, Wang Gan finally couldn't hold on, passed out, and his body was motionless, like a corpse.

At this moment, a golden light flashed on the back of his hand, and a small piece of silver flew out of the golden seal space.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?

Looking at Wang Gan, who was drenched in blood and unconscious, Xiao Yinzi was extremely anxious, and hurriedly took out some pills from the golden seal and stuffed them into Wang Gan's mouth indiscriminately.

In the process of Wang Gan's mountaineering, Xiao Yinzi seemed to be shielded, and he didn't know anything about the outside world.

The entrance of the pills turned into warm currents, wandering all over Wang Gan's body.

One minute...... Five minutes......

After more than ten minutes, Wang Gan's breathing slowly became louder, the wounds on his body were slowly healing, and there was a trace of blood on his pale cheeks.

Xiao Yinzi squatted beside Wang Gan, his eyes were full of worry, and looking at Wang Gan, who was gradually getting angry, the worry between his eyebrows was relieved a little.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Qian's brows moved slightly, and he opened his eyes slowly.

Immediately afterward, he felt sharp pain all over his body, making him grin in pain.

"Brother, you're finally awake!"

Xiao Yinzi's face was excited, and his hands danced happily.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Qian answered, and didn't dare to get up at all, because he had lost too much blood, coupled with his physical exhaustion, his body was extremely weak, and he still needed to wait for the effect of the medicine to play for a period of time before he had strength.

At a glance, Wang Gan suddenly found that there were still four figures lying quietly beside him, which were Cheng Yanjin, Miao Lingling, Xue Zhiqian, and a young man with a Chinese character face that Wang Qian had never seen.

Wang Qian's heart was extremely anxious, the more time passed, the more dangerous Miao Lingling and the four of them became, they didn't have a little silver to feed them with pills.

Moreover, their physique is not as strong as Wang Qian, and excessive blood loss and overdraft of the body will be life-threatening.

But Wang Qian's body was so weak that he couldn't even turn over, let alone feed them the pill in the past.

"Xiao Yinzi, you take some pills for the four of them. Wang Qian said weakly.

"Okay, brother!"

Xiao Yinzi took out twelve pills from the golden seal in the air, and gave Miao Lingling four pills to each person.

After taking the pill, the complexion of the four of them was obviously better.

Wang Qian, who watched this scene, was very distressed, the twelve pills were all the best elixirs of the spiritual level, nearly one for a thousand meritorious deeds, just like that, tens of thousands of meritorious merits were gone.

"When I go back, I must let them compensate me. Wang Qian thought to himself.

After about twenty minutes, Wang Gan regained a little strength and was barely able to move freely.

He hurriedly went to check the injuries of Miao Lingling's four people, and only after confirming that the four of them were out of danger of life did he breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Qian began to look around.

The top of the mountain is a huge platform, as if someone had sharpened the top of the mountain with a knife, and it was very smooth.