Peacefully crawled and crawled, and came to the halfway point.

I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, but half of the height of this high mountain is covered with snow.

When he was thirsty, he picked up the snow with his hands, put it in his mouth, melted it, and swallowed it.

He drank some water in this way, quenched his thirst, and then stepped on the snow and continued to climb up.

In fact, Pinghe hasn't eaten since he fainted.

My stomach was empty, and my hunger hurt a little.

He had to endure it and use the power of the red beads to help solve it.

The red beads can give him the strength to continue climbing upwards, but they cannot relieve the hunger in his belly.

Ping He tries to ignore these as much as possible, keep looking up, and then try to climb up.

The snow is cold.

It didn't take long for Ping's hands and feet to freeze red.

Then, it swelled again, turned purple, and lost consciousness.

As if he didn't realize it, he still stuck his hands in the snow, looking for rocks and fixing his body.

Halfway up the mountain, when he reached the top third, his hands were worn out, his feet were blistered, and he was frostbitten in several places.

Pinghe didn't cry out in pain, just looked at the height and continued to go up.

The road further up here becomes extremely difficult to climb.

There are several places, almost cliffs, and you have to work hard to get to the top where you can step on people, and pull yourself up.

There are also places full of traps, and it looks like a stone that can be stepped on, but in fact it loosens when you step on it, and the whole person just slides down with the stone.

Peacefully slipped twice, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

He healed his wound with red beads and continued.

Peace struggles to find a way between the cliffs.

No one has ever been here, and there is no experience to refer to, so he can only try his own body little by little.

Before you know it, Peace has climbed to the last few hundred meters.

It's dark.

In the dark, the mountain becomes more difficult to climb. If you are not careful, you are likely to fall far away, and the previous one will climb in vain.

Fortunately, it was a sunny day, there was a moon in the sky, and the reflection of the snow was also very strong, and with the faint moonlight, I could barely see the road.

At this time, his hands, feet, cheeks, and body had been seriously injured several times, and once even exposed white bones.

Even if it can be cured with red beads, the physical and mental pain can almost drive people crazy.

He really felt the difficulty of becoming an immortal. If the immortals hadn't given him this red pearl, he wouldn't even have the possibility of climbing the mountain. But now that he has it, he doesn't want to give it up.

The last 100 meters.

Peace hung almost entirely on the steep cliff face, moving upwards little by little.

His clothes were completely tattered, and he could only hold red beads in his mouth, and his hands and feet were stubbornly picking at the cracks in the rock wall, and he couldn't relax at all.

In such a difficult situation, Peace climbed up with a tenacity that ordinary people could not have.

A little bit.

He was close to the top of the mountain.

Almost there.

Just when Peace was only three meters away from the top of the mountain.

Snow-capped mountains, landslides.

A look of despair crossed his face as his peaceful body slid down as the crumbling snow slid down.

No, there is still salvation!

He slammed his foot with his feet, and his body shifted half a meter to the left on the cliff wall with the sliding force of the snow.

He had spotted a raised rock on the left, there was no snow and he could land, but if he landed unsuspectingly, he would probably be injured.

In the process of falling, Ping He did not hesitate to insert his hand into a gap in the rock wall.

"Uh-uh...... Yes! ”

Descending at high speed, the narrow rock wall scraped all the flesh of his fingers, exposing the bones and fascia of his hands.

"Bump!"

Peace landed on the protruding rock, but his body was still slipping outward, and he was about to fall off that rock again!

However, as soon as his feet slipped to the edge of the rock, he came to a sudden stop.

It turned out that his left hand was stuck in a rock crevice.

It's the crevice in the rock that you put your hand in when you just slipped down.

The crevasse scraped away his flesh, and as the crevice extended downward, the width became narrower and narrower, eventually sucking his hand bones into the crevice!

As the hand was clamped between the cracks in the rock, and the body fell downward with gravity, the peaceful body was pulled into a bow.

He slowly leaned back on his left hand and pulled himself back.

Ping stood on the rock wall, panting violently, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Now, it is firmly established on the rock face.

But how do you climb it?

The left hand stuck in the rock wall, the smooth rock wall, the sliding snow, he, put himself, into a dead end again.

Ping He looked at the top of the mountain, which was only six or seven meters away, as if it was close at hand, but he couldn't find the way to it.

He had some regrets in his heart.

But at that time, if he didn't do this, he might have fallen off the cliff and died. People have to live in order to have hope.

As the clock ticked, the night was coming to an end.

The moon had long since set, and the stars were dimming one by one.

The sky grew brighter.

Peace shivered in the cold wind.

If it weren't for the red beads, he might have frozen to death here. Now, it's just delaying death, right?

It's too difficult to become an immortal.

Can mortals really reach it?

Just when he was thinking about it, he heard a voice from the top of the mountain.

There were two footsteps of people.

Peacefully raised his head and looked up as best he could.

By the first rays of the morning sun, he saw two acquaintances.

A person is naturally gentle and spiritual.

There was another person, who turned out to be the young man who carried the madman on the street that day.

"Forget it, you go and pull Pinghe up, it looks like you really can't find a way."

Huang Si commanded.

"Okay."

Wen Ling responded.

The snow around Pinghe suddenly rose from the rock wall and quickly evolved into a snow dragon.

Snow Dragon gently rolled up his peaceful body and flew to the top of the mountain with him.

Countless snowflakes scattered and disappeared.

Peace found himself standing firmly on the top of the mountain that he had not been able to climb before.

Could it be ......

Is that really okay?

However, he did not climb up by his own strength, but was pulled up by him with a snow dragon!

"Wen Zhenjun."

Ping He first made a big bow to Wen Ling.

Then, he looked at Huang Si with some trepidation.

Judging from the attitudes of the two, Huang Si's status seems to be higher than Wen Ling, but Pinghe doesn't know what to call or what to do.

"Me, have I passed the test?"

Peace finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a test, it's mainly to see if your soul can be improved a little, and by the way, see your will and patience or something."

Huang Si scratched his head with some annoyance.

He deliberately tested the human race when he was full, and with his straightforward and straightforward character, he must have done it when he thought of it.

It's purely because of Pinghe, as an ordinary person, the soul strength is really not high.

It can't withstand the erosion of the soul by droplets.