"I'll go, the heavy object of the Shiwu Realm! Is this person here to be funny?"

"How can he have the confidence to climb up?"

"You don't understand this, look at the seriousness of people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLet's leave it alone. Ha ha. ”

"How did such a person enter the gate of our martial arts?"

"Look at his clothes, he's a spiritual disciple!!"

"I'm crazy, isn't this person the strange man of the Legendary Martial Realm Ninefold?"

"The person whose name was revealed only after the failure of the Hidden Dragon Wall is also worthy of the negative Dao Peak?"

...

Wuchen didn't realize all this, he still walked and walked like that.

The ninefold realm of the division martial realm is indeed unbearable, and it is really embarrassing that the hidden dragon wall has no name.

But none of this was what he wanted.

If it weren't for the lack of soil in the five elements of martial arts, why would he be here?

Like these people, he will also practice martial arts with longing and hope.

The lack of soil in the five elements cannot be changed, and the ninefold of the division martial realm has also become a bottleneck.

It seems that there is a big hand that has always been invisible, trying to push the black dust out of the martial arts.

But who can understand the pride and stubbornness in his heart?

The more cruel and desperate the reality, the more a flame burns.

He wants to cultivate martial arts and ascend to the supreme realm.

No one can force it, and it can't be taken away.

Those who saw him clearly, those disdainful eyes, would only become the motivation for him to forge ahead, and one day these would be returned to them in their original form.

Third lap.

Fourth lap.

Descending Disciple,

More and more.

Wuchen's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and there seemed to be a mountain pressing down on his back.

The bluestone steps at your feet seem to have no end.

Tired, sore, all the time.

The body shook involuntarily, and the footsteps staggered, as if the next step would be to fall and never get up again.

Even so, Wuchen's eyes full of unwavering determination did not change even the slightest.

Wuchen knows that he has reached the limit, but he knows that the so-called limit is meant to be broken!

Hang on!

Hold on!

The black dust is like a snail, moving upwards with difficulty, and going upwards little by little.

The third lap... The fourth lap begins... Approaching the fifth lap...

When Wuchen was climbing the steps of the fifth lap, a miracle happened.

A warm current came from nowhere.

The warm current regained some of his consciousness and added some strength.

Wuchen knows that this is the power to break through the limits of the body and give back.

However, if you want to break through the ninefold barrier of the Martial Realm, this increase in strength is far from enough.

Sweat was already soaking through his body, and his eyes were beginning to blur.

When Wuchen ascended the sixth and seventh laps, there were very few disciples to see.

The steps were littered with heavy objects that had been placed on the ground by the disciples who had given up.

At this time, a few more disciples walked down from a high place, and these disciples, when they rubbed shoulders with Wuchen, glanced at Wuchen who seemed to be fished out of the water, and the heavy object behind him that symbolized the Shiwu Realm, for the first time, they did not show a look of ridicule and ridicule.

For the mountains and thousands of miles, for the road ninefold!

The height of the seventh circle of the negative Dao Peak has already exceeded the height of the two Chaowu Peaks.

To be able to carry the weight of the realm to such a height, regardless of the level of the realm, this effort is worthy of being taken seriously.

"Does he want to climb nine laps and reach the top?" said a man.

"Who of us doesn't want to get to the top, but how many have succeeded in hundreds of years?" said another.

The rest of the people glanced at Wuchen's back, shook their heads, and said, "Impossible! At most, he will reach the middle of the seventh lap like us, but he will definitely not finish the seventh lap." ”

Wuchen was like a dying old man, moving slowly, and every step made his body tremble, and it was difficult to control himself.

I don't know when I started, and I no longer see the shadow of heavy objects on the bluestone steps.

This is the second half of lap seven, and no one has been able to get here with weight.

The empty staircase, like a stone staircase to the sky, still extends upward.

Except for the deep and heavy gasp of the dust, there was not a single unexpected sound.

Not a single person on the steps came down,

The pure ones make people a little uncomfortable.

The cold mountain wind is howling non-stop.

Wuchen has never been so tired, so sleepy.

I only feel that this seventh lap is far longer than the first lap to the sixth lap combined.

I can't see where the eighth lap is, let alone the ninth, the peak.

Is there no end to this seventh circle at all? The so-called nine circles and nine songs of the negative Dao Peak are just seven circles and seven songs?

Unbeknownst to these dusts, he now only had two simple thoughts in his mind.

"Lift your feet!"

"Step!"

I don't know how long it took, when Wuchen finally finished the seventh lap and came to the eighth lap, he didn't know at all, he didn't celebrate excitedly, he didn't even pause, but continued to climb upward.

I don't know when it began, leaving a clear series of sweat-soaked footprints under his feet.

I don't know when these footprints gradually turned red.

Blood-red footprints, bright red and dazzling.

One by one, there are traces of dragging, and along the track of the mountaineering road, slowly approaching the peak.

Little by little, time passed.

The long dark night finally converged when the fish white in the east first appeared.

When the sun is red in the east, like a red-hot iron ball, it jumps out of the sea of clouds. The glow shines brightly, illuminating the sky.

Under the pale cyan sky, the white clouds are like a thick layer of cotton, spreading into a vast and boundless quilt, isolating the earth and mountains and rivers below from the sky above.

The incomparably high negative road peak, piercing the clouds, like a boat with full sails, swaying slightly in the sea of clouds.

Perhaps only on the top of a high mountain peak such as Negative Dao Peak, you can see the wonder of white clouds below, the sky above, and the red sun at your fingertips.

Looking from afar, the sky is high and the sea of clouds is incomparably vast, which makes people feel broad-minded.

At the peak of the Negative Dao Peak, the figure of a young man covered in blood glanced at the motionless purple-red heavy object at his feet, and couldn't help but open his arms and let out a long roar in the sky.

The howling sound is like a dragon's roar, straight up to the nine heavens!

The reverberation lasted for a moment!

This is joy, but also the excitement of seeing the magnificent sunrise after overcoming your own limits!

After resting for a while, Wuchen turned around and went down the mountain.

There was nothing on the trail, and it was only below the middle of the seventh lap that heavy objects began to appear on the steps, proving that I don't know how many people had been there last night.

Because of the clouds at high places, the sky was a little overcast when I came to the bottom of the mountain.

After discerning the direction, Wuchen went straight to Xuanwu Peak.

At the foot of Xuanwu Peak, there is a martial arts divine stone, and there are martial arts disciples who can test their martial arts qualifications in their spare time.