These two sentences turned into a long dragon and went straight to the top of the mountain.

Whether he can reach the top of the mountain, Lin Fan doesn't know, because the higher he goes, the greater the pressure, maybe with his strength, he can't send the sound to the top of the mountain, but there is his belief in this, and his commitment.

At the end that can be seen with the naked eye, on every fork, there are already kneeling, there are adults, children, and old people.

They have lived here for generations, because their ancestors were exiled here, and from the moment they were born, they bear the name of sinners.

No matter what other people think, but in Lin Fan's opinion, it's not fair!

It is said that the death of a person is eliminated, and the crimes of the ancestors should be borne by future generations.

The sentence that touched Lin Fan the most was what the man said just now, no one wants their descendants to be born with the name of sinners.

If the Immortal Fan War against the Terran loses, will these people of the Terran be slaves of the Terran forever?

At that time, his Lin Fan's children, the descendants of the children, may face the same fate as these people.

Generations of slavery.

This is something that Lin Fan can't see.

As Lin Fan stepped forward, a roar sounded from his body.

At the first fork, those young men and women had already informed him that the Immortal War had never affected their exile since the beginning of the Great War, perhaps because the resistance from Great Xia was too strong, or perhaps even the Immortal Sect was unwilling to come here.

But no matter what the outcome is, at least when the Immortal War breaks out, they are safe here and can avoid death.

Lin Fan had to make this clear to them.

"In this life, the battle of immortals will ......"

"Save your descendants out, maybe they can grow up strongly, but maybe, they won't live long, here, after all, they can save their lives."

"The choice is yours."

After speaking, Lin Fan ignored the people who knelt at the fork, he wanted to feel the coercion from the main step with all his heart.

The third fork.

"We will be born as Great Xia people and die as Great Xia ghosts, thank you for your great grace!"

The fourth fork.

"Instead of living secretly, it is better to die vigorously, for the sake of Great Xia, we have done our best."

The fifth fork.

"As long as our descendants can live with dignity, even if they die with dignity, they will die well."

The sixth fork, the seventh fork...... The eighteenth fork.

The majesty from the main staircase was so strong that Lin Fan had to treat it with all his might, and even, the second foot that stepped up to the eighteenth fork fell back because he couldn't bear this coercion.

Lin Fan knew that now this was already his limit, and if he went up, he would backfire and get hurt.

I saw Lin Fan turn around, sit cross-legged on the steps, and began to regulate the spiritual power in his body.

Time flies, how long Lin Fan has been sitting on this step, he can't remember it clearly, there is no way, he has to use all his mind to resist the coercion from the main step, which is equivalent to fighting with himself at the peak.

As the cultivation was condensed step by step, the coercion from the main steps became smaller and smaller, and Lin Fan knew that he should go up again.

Looking up, it was very close to the top of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, an old man was looking at himself with a smile.

"My lord, I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain."