Chapter 95: Carrying the Mountain
After a night, Li Yang finally realized the sentence of the criminal name.
At the foot of the empty mountain, Li Yang was moving quickly with a small mountain in both hands. If you don't take a closer look, you think this mountain has become a refinement.
He now finally understood why the dozen or so disciples he had received in front of his cheap master were all hanging, and he had such physical power, and if he was replaced by any cultivator who sealed the Yuan Force, he was afraid that he would be directly crushed to death.
In the words of the cheap master, those are soft bones, not qualified to accept his inheritance, his inheritance is the strongest person!
Li Yang wanted to know what kind of inheritance it was, and the name of the sentence was not explicitly stated, but it was vaguely revealed that it was an extremely ancient secret art, which he had obtained from an ancient scroll.
The name of the sentence also said that his cultivation could only be cultivated if he had been promoted to the Vientiane Realm.
Of course, these words alone naturally couldn't make him flickering and running wildly, but after that, the other words of the sentence name completely made him die, that is, the Tianyi Realm was consummated.
Yes, it is the consummation of the Heavenly One Realm!
This was the first time Li Yang had heard of the Consummation Realm from outsiders, or the Tianyi Realm Consummation, but he did not have the slightest doubt. Because there are very few records of the perfection of the realm, unless there is an ancient scripture left by the strongest, it is really possible to get a fragment of an ancient scripture.
Knowing that the other party had the method of consummation of the Tianyi Realm in his hands, Li Yang carried the mountain extremely hard, and there was no need for anyone to supervise him at all.
In fact, no one urged him, and after leaving him here, he just left the sentence alone, holding a wine jug all day, and there were twelve hours a day, and he probably didn't even have half an hour of sober time.
Occasionally, he would curse a few words and shout the woman's name a few times, and Li Yang knew that this must be the person he approached back then.
The feelings in the world are the most difficult to deal with, although the sentence was close to those women for the purpose back then, he must have also paid his feelings, and that result was definitely not what he wanted.
Think about it, the former god-like and fairy-like characters have become foot-picking men, and there must be a lot of sadness and pain hidden in this that are not known to outsiders.
In just a few days, Li Yang's mountain has grown by one size, and it has reached 80,000 or 90,000 catties, but it is still far from the 100,000 jin requirement set by the criminal name.
This time he didn't talk more, why did he do this, his cheap master must have his say.
On this day, Li Yang carried a mountain and ran wildly at the foot of the mountain, and the whole 90,000 catties of boulders pressed on his body, and he almost ignored it.
The low mountains are connected to the tall and undulating mountains, and the ground below the mountains is stiff, and the thin layer of earth is full of extremely hard rocks.
However, Li Yang would step on an ankleless footprint every time he fell, and if it was replaced by ordinary ground, he would definitely not be able to run.
"Huh!"
A bright light streaked through the air, and then stopped above the boulder that Li Yang was carrying.
I saw a young woman in a white robe standing with her sword, her black hair fluttering, like a fairy coming to the world.
Shaoqing, another man in white appeared here with a sword, but it was a man, side by side with the girl.
"Senior sister, you flew so fast just to come to the back mountain?" a trace of puzzlement flashed on the man's handsome face.
The girl pointed down and said, "Senior Brother Eleven, look, that mountain is actually running!"
Senior Brother Eleventh glanced at it, and immediately saw that it was a person running with the mountain on his back, and said to himself: "There has been no one in the back mountain for many years, why is there an extra person here to experience out of thin air?"
At that moment, his stepping spirit sword disappeared into mid-air, appeared at the bottom of the mountain almost in the blink of an eye, and blocked Li Yang's way.
"Who are you, and why are you at my Sword Gate?" he scolded.
Li Yang lifted the hill above his head, there were a few beads of sweat on Bai Xuan's forehead, and he gasped and said, "You open your eyes and see clearly, which foot am I stepping on the territory of your Sword Gate?"
"What a sharp-toothed boy, within a radius of hundreds of miles, my Sword Gate belongs, and the world knows it. Hmph, when I capture you, what do you have to say?"
The eleventh senior brother stepped on the spirit sword, and a large Yuan Force hand grabbed Li Yang a few meters away.