After doing all this, Qingyang ended the retreat, removed the outside formation ban, and came towards Jietian Peak, the appearance of the Fuliu Ghost King was still relatively young, Qingyang deliberately operated the Yin Yang Xuangong, and converted the true yuan into the underworld element, and from a distance, it was a cool ghost cultivator with high strength.

At the peak of the eighth layer of Yuanying, there was not much to be found in the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm, and the remaining low-level monks looked at Qingyang who suddenly appeared with a shocked face, but they didn't expect that there was a master behind him who was too late, this person was so born, and he didn't know which super sect in the spirit world was the pride of the sky, whether it was in terms of strength or the background behind him, it was not something that they could provoke.

The others hurriedly got out of the way, and saw that Qingyang had stepped into the range of Jietian Peak, just like other monks, just after entering, a huge pressure was exerted on him, this pressure was everywhere and extremely powerful, so that Qingyang was almost out of breath.

Although Qingyang's comprehensive strength is comparable to that of a Yuanying ninth-layer monk, the real cultivation is only the fifth layer of Yuanying after all, so it is more difficult than others to face this pressure, but the cultivation he adjusted is the peak of the Yuanying eighth-layer, and he must pretend to be able to deal with it easily, so as not to be seen as flawed, the difficulty can be imagined, if it weren't for Qingyang having a Lingbao-level defensive spirit armor on his body, which shared part of the pressure for him, Qingyang really might not be able to cope with it.

Every step Qingyang takes is extremely difficult, and the higher he goes, the more pressure he gets, and he doesn't know how much work it takes to climb this mountain, Qingyang is really worried that he will give up halfway. However, looking up at the mountain, everyone else was struggling to climb towards the top of the mountain, and the fastest had reached a height of hundreds of zhang, Qingyang didn't dare to delay any longer, gritted his teeth and continued to climb towards the mountain.

Qingyang lifted his steps with difficulty and climbed up, one step, two steps, three steps......

The tremendous pressure made him gasp constantly, one, two, three......

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed down the neck, ten, twenty, and thirty zhang......

The mist on his head is steaming, and the qi and blood in his body are churning, 100 zhang, 200 zhang, 300 zhang......

Qingyang gritted his teeth and persevered, and gradually, he came to a thousand zhang height, during this period, he never dared to raise his head, because he was afraid that he would feel desperate when he looked up and saw the unreachable peak, and the breath that he finally mentioned was discharged, and he might really have to give up.

The height of a thousand zhang is a threshold, because not all monks have this strength, and not all monks can withstand this huge pressure, let alone all monks have the perseverance to persevere, some of the cultivation is not enough and the preparation is insufficient, or the perseverance is insufficient to hold on, and gradually they are left behind, and some people even turn around and walk down the mountain, Qingyang was originally the last few to climb the Heavenly Peak, and now it has reached more than four hundred, at least more than three hundred people have been left behind by him, that is to say, In this short distance, nearly half of the monks were eliminated.

After a thousand zhang height, the pressure exerted by Jietianfeng was even greater, Qingyang couldn't bear it, his waist sank down sharply, and his whole body almost fell to the ground, but he still persevered, gritted his teeth and stood up straight, step by step, stubbornly walking towards the top of the mountain.

Qingyang may not be able to do it in other aspects, but it is definitely not inferior to any monk in terms of perseverance and endurance, which is also the helplessness of the small world monks, because of the lack of resources, the cultivation of the small world monks is even more difficult, and they need more excellent qualifications, stronger perseverance, more mature minds, richer experience and more smooth luck, compared with the spiritual monks, they may not have many treasures and means, and their comprehensive strength is almost bad, but they are definitely not bad in other aspects.

Qingyang was able to cultivate this step, not only by relying on the mysterious drunken immortal Hu and the fortune against the sky, but also because his conditions in other aspects were extremely good, such as excellent alchemy talent, excellent Nine Spirit Root qualifications, tenacious perseverance, etc., so under such a strong pressure as the Heavenly Peak, some spiritual realm cultivators may not be able to withstand the difficulties and retreat, but Qingyang will definitely not be intimidated.

It is more difficult to climb after more than a thousand zhang, Qingyang needs to make a lot of preparation for every step, it takes a lot of time to walk every zhang, it is good to walk four or five hundred zhang in an hour, but Qingyang was not intimidated by this difficulty, he adjusted his mentality, planned his pace, calculated the use of Zhenyuan, did not seek speed, only sought stability, and every step was extremely calm.

Soon a day passed, and Qingyang had already reached the height of five thousand zhang of Jietian Peak, and the monks who were still in front of him at this time were only about two hundred people left, that is to say, at this distance of four thousand zhang, half of them were eliminated or fell behind Qingyang.

Among these two hundred people, the two or three Yuanying Nine-Layer Xiaocheng Monks who walked in the front, followed by the twenty or so Yuanying Eight-Layer Peak Monks, and the back were more than 100 Yuanying Eight-Layer Dacheng Monks, and there were very few Yuanying Eight-Layer Xiaocheng Monks who could walk in front of Qingyang.

As for Yu Yangzi, at this time, there are about forty people, and it seems that he still has some real skills, but the two people he brought don't have this ability, and they have already retreated to the bottom of the mountain at this time.

Persisting until now, Qingyang has almost reached the limit, there is not much true yuan left in the body, the musculoskeletal pain of the whole body is extremely sore, as if it has been crushed inch by inch, it is extremely difficult to move, Qingyang really can't hold on, and plans to be lazy, seeing that everyone is paying attention to climbing the mountain, so while others are not paying attention, his body flashes into the drunken immortal space.

At this time, everyone is still too busy to take care of themselves, who will release their divine thoughts to observe others? Except for the top few monks who are strong, there is still room to pay attention to the other monks occasionally, and the monks behind are struggling to resist the pressure of the Heavenly Peak, and no one notices that there is one person missing on the mountain path.

After entering the drunken immortal gourd, all the pressure disappeared, Qingyang's body fell to the ground as soon as he was weak, and he didn't want to get up for a long time, but he knew that time was pressing, so he could only sit on the ground strongly, and then took out a few pills that replenished his physical strength and true yuan, and began to meditate and recover, in order to speed up, he also took out a high-grade spirit stone and pinched it in his hand, hoping to speed up the recovery.

An hour later, Qingyang Zhenyuan recovered seventy or eighty percent, and the soreness in his body disappeared, so he released his divine thoughts to observe the situation outside, and found the right time to flash out of the drunken immortal gourd, and the huge pressure was reimposed on Qingyang, but at this time, he had just rested, and the situation was much better than others, and it was not difficult to resist these pressures, so he took a step towards the peak, and during this period, no one found Qingyang's abnormality.