Chapter Ninety-Six: Rotten Apples
"Use 10,000 drops of lamp oil to advance to the Dao Fruit Realm!"
Chen Mo thought about it for a long time and finally made a decision.
Blood-colored text appeared on the bronze lamp.
[You choose to use 10,000 drops of lamp oil to improve your physique to the Dao Fruit Realm. Unfortunately, you have not awakened to your supernatural abilities, so your Dao Fruit is extremely ugly. γ
Airplanes!
A large amount of lamp oil poured down.
Bang bang bang......
Such a large amount of lamp oil melted into his body, causing his body to make countless crisp sounds in an instant.
His body was golden, and even his blood shimmered with gold.
Time passed slowly, and the lamp oil quickly raised his physical fitness to a whole new level.
The terrifying breath of life continued to erupt, but he tried his best to suppress it in his body.
He had a faint feeling that if he didn't control his life breath, the likely result would be a vision from heaven.
He was afraid of attracting terrible monsters.
The golden aura in his body continued to integrate into his body, which was equivalent to building his physical body, making his physical body reach the point of flawlessness.
Shout!
Between heaven and earth, a force of rules flashed and disappeared.
In Chen Mo's mind, a golden apple instantly condensed.
Quietly levitating.
Soon, however, the color of the golden apple faded, and it no longer turned golden and turned into a normal apple form.
After a while, the apple peel appeared to be densely wrinkled.
After a few moments, the flesh shriveled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Eventually, the golden apple turned into a shriveled apple, and a lot of mold grew on the flesh.
Sure enough, it's a ...... Extremely ugly fruit.
"This is my Dao Fruit?" Chen Mo couldn't believe it.
He also finally knew that the so-called Dao Fruit Realm was to condense a fruit in his body.
This fruit represents the essence of all the body.
Airplanes!
The apple disappeared in the blink of an eye, but left a large number of moldy marks on the wick of the bronze lamp.
Chen Mo's mind looked closely, and he could even find a thick shell outside the wick.
The joy of improving one's physical fitness to the realm of Dao Fruit was consumed under the change of the wick.
The wick, which was already difficult to ignite, was covered with a thick scab, and there was no doubt that it would be even more difficult to ignite.
"My physical fitness has been improved from the Chaoyuan Realm to the Open Life Realm, and from the Open Life Realm to the Dao Fruit Realm. But the wick had not yet been lit. β
Chen Mo's heart was very empty.
Even very confused.
What should he do?
Is it that you will not be able to light the wick in this life.
Or is he only worthy of having an extraordinary physique, and not worthy of awakening extraordinary abilities at all?
If he didn't know the concept of supernatural abilities, he probably wouldn't be so melancholy.
The problem is that he is already getting deeper into it gradually.
That's when he's going to be very uncomfortable.
It's as if a person has nothing and doesn't have much to think about.
As a result, one day, 100 billion dollars of cash fell from the sky, but the money was all in an indestructible house.
He tried his best, using all kinds of methods, but he couldn't break open the room and get the cash inside.
This kind of thing is really abrasive.
Chen Mo felt that he was going crazy.
If the wick cannot be ignited.
His lifespan could not be restored.
The negativity that has piled up in the judgment of hell is not resolved.
The Dao fruit he condensed could not be full.
"I'm afraid that the Dao fruit will not be full, and my physical fitness will never be able to improve."
This is highly likely.
Thinking of the Dao Fruit that was not only shriveled but also moldy, his heart felt uncomfortable.
Therefore, it is imperative to ignite the wick.
Even if it is to exhaust his life.
It's always better to fight to the death than to die.
Now, there is an even more critical issue at hand.
He poured 10,000 drops of lamp oil into his body, and after he raised his physique to the Dao Fruit Realm, there was no longer a little bit of lamp oil on the bronze ancient lamp.
Every step of the way is on his own.
"It stands to reason that even if a person is not very physically fit, it is not impossible to climb a mountain with thousands of steps."
"But why do I always feel that this thing can't be done with the physique of ordinary people?"
Either way, the bluestone staircase must be completed.
So he didn't hesitate to take the next step.
Nothing happened.
Bang bang bang......
He climbed to the top of the mountain at a slow, rhythmic pace.
Section after section of bluestone steps were trampled under his feet.
When he climbed to the 8,200th step of the steps.
He stopped climbing.
It's not because of physical exhaustion.
It's because someone here left a word.
And this sentence is completely different from the previous text.
There is no soul in this sentence.
It is completely engraved in the bluestone with the breath of life.
"The end of the climb is longing."
The text is very short, and a note is attached to it.
"βYu Qingfeng."
This is clearly a person's name.
And behind Yu Qingfeng, there is also a parenthesis.
The difference is that the words in parentheses are not cyan, but golden, and there is a hint of mystery in them.
(Sequence 9)."
Chen Mo's expression became unnatural.
Sequence 9!
There is no doubt that this is a serializer.
The real name of the sequencer is Yu Qingfeng.
"The content in parentheses is obviously not left by Yu Qingfeng." Chen Mo thought in his heart.
So who left it?
The lord of the manor?
The road to heaven?
The power of rules?
Unknown.
"There are still too many secrets in this world that have not been discovered." Chen Mo sighed.
He kept Yu Qingfeng's lettering in his heart.
The end of the climb...... It's the desire.
But the desire to have the end?
He continued to climb upwards.
Section 8,246 bluestone steps.
Someone engraved.
"With my life, I sacrifice the dirt of the past."
"βLi Xiaoliu."
The golden part, sequence eleven.
Chen Mo shook his head.
This sentence is inconsistent.
His life has included the past, and how to sacrifice the past.
Section 8,335 bluestone steps.
"The heroes of the world, only I am the most sassy."
"βChen Pin."
The gold part, sequence four.
Chen Mo suddenly felt that the term sequencer didn't seem to be very lofty.
It seems that they are all a group of hypocritical people.
It's even a bit brain-dead.
Bang bang bang......
He continued to climb upwards.
On the bluestone steps of section 8350, a familiar name came into view.
"I will fight against all vanity with flesh and blood. - Wang Yidan. β
The golden part, sequence XVII.
Although Chen Mo has substituted part of the memory of Sequence 17.
I have also received his gifts.
But he still had to say.
"Said a nonsense......" he was a little helpless.
One of these sequencers is one, and they are all written in ethereal sentences.
But it has to be said.
He gradually became curious about these people.
"Serializer, it should be a title for humans." Chen Mo guessed.
After a long pause on the bluestone steps of sequence seventeen, he finally sighed and continued to climb upward.
When he climbed to the 8,500th bluestone steps.
Sudden mutation!