Chapter 1287: Climbing

Cao Fan looked fixedly, and the speaker was an old man with crane hair and a childish face more than ten zhang away behind him.

This old man is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Nirvana Realm, and a pair of leg bones were broken when he fell down the holy mountain, and the lower half of his body was completely unable to move, and he was slowly recovering from his injuries.

Cao Fan noticed that when the seriously injured people on the ground saw that he was going to climb the holy mountain, many people showed a look of schadenfreude, it was rare for this old man to be able to persuade him so hard, although Cao Fan was determined to climb the holy mountain, but he was still quite grateful to the old man in his heart.

"Thank you seniors for reminding you, the younger generations have their own measure, and if they can't do anything, they will never force it. Cao Fan hugged the old man and said.

The old man saw that Cao Fan insisted on climbing the holy mountain, and shook his head helplessly, but saw that Cao Fan had already come to the front, stuffed a pill bottle into his hand, and then began to climb the holy mountain with Lu Cangyu.

The old man didn't know what Cao Fan meant, and when he was about to ask, he received a message from Cao Fan's divine thoughts: Here are three five-patterned Lan Continuation Pills, and the seniors can quickly take them and recover from their injuries as soon as possible.

Lan Xu Dan is a holy medicine for Nirvana Realm monks to heal their wounds, which is not unusual, and this old man has several bottles on his body. But he didn't have the Five-Pattern Super Rank Lan Continuation Pill, in fact, even if he had four Pattern Lan Continuation Pills, he only had two pieces, and he had swallowed them all before, but the recovery from his injuries was very slow.

The old man trembled and poured out one from the bottle, it was indeed a precious Lan Xu Dan Yes, counting the Dan patterns on it, he couldn't help but gasp.

He couldn't have imagined that he would be rewarded so much with just a kind reminder.

There is a lot of danger here, and if the strange beasts in the vicinity take advantage of the situation to attack, he will definitely be seriously injured and will not be able to escape his life.

The old man very decisively swallowed one of the Five-Patterned Lan Continuation Pills, and immediately sealed the lid and looked around cautiously.

Fortunately, the people nearby were all too busy to take care of themselves, and no one noticed the pill he had just poured out.

In just a moment, the old man felt that the broken leg bone had healed rapidly, and the blocked meridians in the lower body had been unblocked again. Compared to the Five-Patterned Lan Continuation Pill, the medicinal effect of the Four-Patterned Lan Continuation Pill he had swallowed before was simply scum.

The old man looked up gratefully at Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu, who were climbing the mountain, and secretly prayed in his heart that the two of them would be auspicious and not seriously injured at that time.

It wasn't until they climbed the Ningzhen Sacred Mountain in person that Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu really realized why so many people fell down during the climb.

The walls of this Condensing True Sacred Mountain are extremely smooth, and it is extremely easy to slip down, and the worst thing is that when the monk climbs the mountain, he will be violently suppressed by an invisible force, and every step up is extremely difficult.

Of course, for a body refiner or a strong person with advanced Taoism, the pressure in front of him is not a threat. The Ningzhen Holy Mountain is ten thousand feet high, and the height after a thousand zhang can be regarded as a real challenge.

More than a thousand zhang, there is not a single Nirvana Realm monk, all of them are the existence of the Divine Realm Realm. In fact, after five hundred zhang, there were only two Nirvana Realm cultivators left, and all of them were half-step Divine Realm cultivators.

The gloating monks at the foot of the mountain were quickly dumbfounded, Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu did not fall from the Ningzhen Sacred Mountain as quickly as they expected to be with them, but instead climbed all the way up, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they had already broken through to a height of five hundred zhang.

"Climb, keep climbing, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, and you'll die directly!"

Cao Fan: During their climbing, people kept falling from the mountain wall, and no matter how they adjusted and worked hard when they fell, they would eventually fall into serious injuries or even kill them directly. The higher a person climbs, the more ridicule they receive when they fall to the ground and are injured. And some of them then join in laughing at others, as if mocking others would quickly move them out of the shadow of failure.

Seven hundred zhang away, the two half-step Divine Domain Realm cultivators finally couldn't hold on and fell from this height one after another.

After a while, Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu also rushed to a height of seven hundred zhang, still climbing steadily upwards with great strength.

Although there were still some Nirvana Realm cultivators struggling to climb the position of one or two hundred zhang high, they were completely incomparable to the two of them.

"It's a thousand feet high!"

Someone in the crowd at the foot of the mountain exclaimed.

"They are doomed, if they fall from this height, even the power of the Divine Domain Realm is dangerous, let alone them!"

"Or do we know what it means to stop in moderation, and we won't blindly pursue heights and give up our lives in vain. "Some people take the opportunity to excuse themselves from falling and hurting themselves, and they feel very good about themselves.

Just when everyone was talking, someone in the crowd exclaimed again: "1,300 zhang, they have surpassed more than ten god realm powers!"

"What the hell is the origin of these two people, it seems that a monk who has never reached the Nirvana realm has climbed to such a height before, right?"

"It must be some kind of Tianjiao of a famous sect, but I heard that Chu Yang, the first day of the Shenyan Dao Sect, also came to Ning Zhen Holy Mountain, it can't be him, right?"

"Even if it's not Chu Yang, presumably these two are also the Holy Sons of the Top Holy Gate. Those who come from famous families are different, and they are not far behind the predecessors of the Divine Domain Realm!"

As Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu began to surpass some of the Divine Realm powers, they finally ceased to be the object of envy and curse, and were touted as the Holy Sons of some top-level Holy Gates. Losing to such people, these people do not feel ashamed, but feel very honored.

They speculated with relish about the identities of Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu, and said the names of many well-known holy sons of the top holy gates, although most of them didn't know these people, but this did not prevent them from quickly changing their positions like chameleons, and began to shout for the two figures that were constantly climbing up the mountainside.

"Two thousand zhang, my God!" came an exclamation from the foot of the mountain, full of admiration for the two peerless heavenly arrogances who were likely to come from some of the two top-level holy gates.

This height has already surpassed three or four hundred Divine Domain Realm powers.

You must know that after reaching a thousand zhang, even a powerhouse in the Divine Domain Realm needs to prepare for a long time before carefully climbing a step upward. However, these two Nirvana Realm monks who defy the heavens kept moving upwards step by step, as if they were not at all constrained by the terrifying invisible pressure of mountaineering.

With this speed, they even surpassed those powerhouses who had climbed the Ning Zhen Sacred Mountain a month or two or even more before them.

When they reached the position of 5,000 zhang, precious Dao Fruits began to appear on the mountain wall, and what Cao Fan and Lu Cangyu saw was a spatial Dao Fruit that comprehended the artistic conception of space!

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