Chapter 341: Fruit

Qingfeng looked at the giant mountain in front of him, which could no longer be described as a giant mountain.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, that mountain peak that could not be seen at a glance, even the divine sense could not find where the top of the mountain was.

You must know that Qingfeng's divine sense can already see all the details of an ant hundreds of millions of miles away,

No wonder, if the people of the Demon Realm want to obtain the Life Fruit, they need to go up the mountain thousands of years in advance!

Even if a cultivator's physical strength is amazing, he can't withstand the constant progress of the bottomless cliffs, and he doesn't know where the road ahead is.

Therefore, it makes sense that there are countless dry bones at the bottom of the mountain, and no matter how firm your heart is to seek the Tao, you will be ruthlessly shattered like glass in the process of climbing the mountain blindly.

And the most infuriating thing about the Holy Mountain of Life is not this, but as long as you have a little slackness in your spirit, you will return to the place where you first climbed the mountain, which makes people desperate!

Looking at the holy mountain of life in front of him, Qingfeng couldn't help but underestimate it in his heart.

Well, it seems that this fruit of life is not easy to obtain, let yourself climb to the top of the mountain? This road is undoubtedly impassable!

The breeze did not recede, but planned to test whether this sacred mountain of life was really as difficult to climb as the legend suggests.

At the foot of the mountain, Qingfeng looked up, and the Holy Mountain of Life was like a prehistoric giant beast waiting to be devoured by the Ze people, opening its mouth wide, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

Taking one step, Qingfeng really felt a strange power descending from nowhere, falling on him, and his cultivation could not be used in an instant, only the power of his body could still be used.

Just when Qingfeng was about to give up, the stone tablet in his body suddenly shook, and he felt that the mysterious force that suppressed his cultivation suddenly stopped suppressing him, and his silent cultivation returned to normal.

Feeling this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of Qingfeng's mouth.

Sure enough, the stele is still as powerful as ever!

Since you can use cultivation, will you still be stupid enough to climb the mountain?

As soon as the figure flickered, Qingfeng disappeared at the foot of the mountain, and when it reappeared, it was already halfway up the mountain, and Qingfeng found that many strong people who were still struggling really desperately rushed to the mountain.

It's just that some people are already full of despair, but because they have been too far away from the foot of the mountain, they have to numb and climb the mountain mechanically.

Qingfeng is naturally not in the mood to pay attention to these, after a few dodges, he has come to the top of the mountain, and the life of the open is cool, a few breaths, he has already walked through countless people for tens of thousands of years, and the road that has not been completed for 100,000 years.

A dead tree grows on the top of the mountain, and the height is unbearable.

On the tree, nine fruits swayed in the wind, like a few elves dancing.

Seeing this, Qingfeng realized the preciousness of the fruit of life, there are only nine fruits in 100,000 years, and it is so dangerous that it is no wonder that it is difficult to get.

Without thinking about it anymore, with a wave of his hand, nine fruits were in his hands, causing the dissatisfaction of the fruit tree, and the branches continued to recover, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this scene, Qingfeng seemed to understand a little.

Did the dry bones of those strong men under the mountain feed this fruit tree?

"Is this the fruit of life? I'm afraid it's not a pure magic tree! ”

Qingfeng whispered in his mouth, as if he understood the secret of the holy mountain of life.

But Qingfeng doesn't plan to meddle in things, after all, he has got all the benefits.

Those who died also fell because they couldn't resist the temptation and were too greedy.

Without thinking much about it, Qingfeng bowed to the Life Fruit Tree, and his figure flashed, and he had come to the foot of the Holy Mountain of Life, which was 10,000 miles away.

Glancing at the Holy Mountain of Life, Qingfeng turned and left, wanting to find a place to refine the fruit of life.