In the second half of the night, An Yan's voice was hoarse and could no longer speak.

But she saw hope, and about fifty meters away, at the end of the staircase, a dark mountain peak, with golden light shining from time to time, was densely packed with small characters that were difficult to read.

If nothing is wrong, this should be the Endless Peak.

But before An Yan could be happy, her face sank as soon as she stepped forward, and a heavy pressure came from her body, and an invisible field shrouded An Yan's body.

It added a lot of burden to her already desperate body, but after all, she couldn't give up easily, An Yan gritted her teeth and moved forward step by step, resting with every step.

If you looked back at this time, you should have seen the blood left by An Yan's worn soles on the white and shiny staircase, but I didn't know what the mystery of this ladder was there.

If this is not the case, this ladder should have left traces of many people coming, after all, there are not many names on Boundless Peak.

In this way, she walked the ten-meter stairs for an hour, and when she stepped down again, her face was unsightly and indescribable, because she found that the pressure on her body had doubled, and her upper body swayed and finally stood firmly.

An Yan bit her lip, if every ten meters, the field power on her body doubled, then the last ten meters were something that An Yan couldn't bear at all, no wonder the old man said that she had no hope of cultivating immortals in this life, and it was possible to say that the previous road could still be persevered with her will, and the last fifty meters were not something that a simple mortal body could bear.

If the outcome of defeat has been anticipated in advance, then is there any point in persevering?

An Yan was also thinking about it, she squeezed the transmission note on her chest, thinking, thinking about it again.

She took a break and took another step forward, she didn't think about it, so she took another step after a break.

Thirty meters, An Yan felt that she was climbing forward with a mountain on her back, her hands on her knees, moving step by step, the power covering her body seemed to crush An Yan, and the stone tablet on the road appeared in her mind over and over again, the words on it were simple and powerful, and the sea of bitterness was boundless.

The sea of suffering is boundless, who does not fight for it?

Twenty meters, An Yan couldn't stand anymore, she used her hands and feet together, climbing on the ladder to the sky, her nails seemed to be cracked, she couldn't feel it, her spirit and body seemed to have been separated, she felt that her soul was looking at herself in mid-air, embarrassed.

But she was still moving forward.

Ten meters, as soon as the pressure here doubled, An Yan lay on the ground, and with all the strength of his hands and feet, he was only stuck in place, unable to move anymore.

In fact, this was expected by An Yan, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't even be able to move her hands now, so of course she wouldn't need to transmit notes.

It's a bad game~ Isn't it a romance novel, why are laborers climbing mountains in the middle of the night!

An Yan silently lit himself a wax in his heart, and scolded the dog system by the way.

Just when An Yan wanted to try it with his golden finger, the gray robe on his body suddenly emitted a fluctuation, and the pressure as heavy as Mount Tai faded in an instant, and his body was as light as a flying immortal for a while.

An Yan didn't have time to think about it, so he rolled in front of him, his nose and face swollen and he turned to the end of the ladder to the sky.

Boundless Peak emitted a dazzling golden light, and soon it dimmed again, and a little golden light floated out from An Yan's body, blending into the back of the names of Boundless Peak, and becoming the word An Yan.

Suddenly! High-tech, the name doesn't have to be asked.

An Yan lay on the ground and watched this shocking scene, his neck was crooked and he fainted, and after a while, Ling Qing arrived, holding An Yan in his arms, looking at An Yan with complicated eyes.

Boundless Peak lit up, and from then on, she was the true third-generation disciple of Tianyun Peak.

Looking at An Yan made Ling Qing inevitably think of his sister, their brother and sister's parents died early, and they depended on each other, just when Tianyun Peak accepted apprentices, and wanted to find a way to live, Ling Qing was a civil and engineering double spirit root, and he successfully passed the Chaotian Ladder and became a formal disciple, but his sister, Ling Zhi was the worst Five Spirit Root, and finally died on the way to the Chaotian Ladder.

An Yan was so similar to her, which made Ling Qing a little selfish, originally Elder Qianyuan meant to take An Yan back to Tianyun Peak to be an anonymous disciple and do some rough cleaning work, he didn't have to go up the ladder to the sky, it was Ling Qing who made his own decision and had some illusions about An Yan.

Unexpectedly, An Yan really helped her achieve it, Ling Qing shed a tear and hit An Yan's chapped lips, "Sister, she is really like you." ”

A ray of light shone on An Yan's body, and as the night passed, the sky finally dawned again.

Ling Qing took An Yan into the air with his arms, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, the ladder to the sky was the same as before, except for the two more small words on the Boundless Peak.

No one noticed that in the bamboo grove next to the ladder to the sky, one or two bamboos were soaked through the ice, and they shone with a little star in the rising sun.