Chapter 68: Broken Soul Ridge

Out of the Red Pavilion, Zhang Zheng breathed a heavy sigh of relief, no matter how strong his psychology was, but in the face of a moody woman, there was still apprehension after all, but fortunately he finally agreed.

With a package on his back and a long knife on his shoulder, he rode out of the city on a fast horse and hurried north.

Looking out from afar, you can see endless mountain ranges, stretching endlessly.

There is the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain, and from time to time you can hear the terrible beast roar echoing above the sky, terrifying.

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Warriors are born in heaven and earth, from themselves, and polish the internal and external qi to explore the potential and achieve the unity of the inside and outside.

The essence of martial arts is to strengthen one's own body, which is used to hunt and prey, and fight for food.

The human race originally started at the end of the microscopic end, and since the birth of the world, it has to fight with wild beasts, so the martial arts have flourished for thousands of years.

Zhang Zheng's approach is closest to his ancestors, using animal blood as a hammer and his body as iron to break through himself.

Blind retreat and cultivation are like casting a building in the air, illusory, and like a rootless pinch, without focus, you will get nothing in the end.

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The speed of the war horse was very fast, and it only took less than half a day for the Heavenly Snow City to be completely left behind, leaving only a vague majestic shadow across the earth.

The mountain wind is howling, the sun is slanting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the mountain, a dazzling golden yellow.

Facing the cold mountain wind, Zhang Zheng carried a long knife and stood at the highest point of the mountaintop, looking at it, it was vast and boundless. When the horse entered the mountain, he cut off the reins and left on his own.

Man is a kind of creature that can perceive nature, or can touch the scene, under this magnificent mountain scenery, his heart is depressed, and he only feels refreshed and his mind is greatly raised.

"A good man will live up to such rivers and mountains. He muttered to himself, his voice quickly dissipating into the mountain wind.

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Three hundred miles away, there is a huge ridge, which the people of the south call the cut off mountain.

Once the abyss is cut off, life and death are up to heaven and not by man.

There is such a saying in Tianxue City, which is talking about the Broken Soul Ridge, this mountain range is the barrier of the Demon Beast Mountain, the inside of the mountain is deep, the demon beasts are everywhere, and the outside of the mountain is relatively safe.

Ordinary hunters and warriors generally only haunt the periphery of Broken Soul Ridge, unless they are extremely strong, they will die when they step into the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain.

Zhang Zheng didn't know these originally, but it was the Red Flower Lady who told him that if he had recklessly broken in, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But after a short period of time, his strength has skyrocketed, and he is already able to deal with some weak demon beasts.

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The mountain peak is surrounded by rocks, there are cliffs on all sides, Zhang Zheng lifted the Wudang ladder cloud vertical, the body jumped down seven or eight zhang high, the rabbit rose and fell, and ran out far away, as if walking on the ground.

Along the way, some eyeless beasts ran out to attack him, but without exception, all of them were killed, and ordinary beasts, even tigers, leopards, and jackals could not stop him at all, and finally became food in the belly.

Zhang Zhenglai did not refuse, there was no reason not to want the food sent to the door, he is now in the stage of condensation, his body needs a huge amount of qi and blood every day, and it is not too easy to eat hundreds of catties of meat in one meal.

It is not in vain to be poor and rich in martial arts, no matter which world it is, if you can cultivate martial arts to a high level, it must consume a lot of resources, and you can't support it without a deep family foundation. A whole cow is eaten at every meal. Just like he is now, if he doesn't eat for half a day, he will feel unbearable hunger.

This is the need of the body, the martial artist practices qi, qi is qi and blood, if you don't eat a lot, how to replenish qi and blood.

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As the sky grew brighter, the black curtain was torn open, and a golden sun rose.

In a clearing in the middle of the mountain forest, a huge bonfire has not yet been extinguished, and the surging heat spreads in all directions.

Next to the fire, a young man was meditating cross-legged, the young man's face was sad or joyless, his hands were in his lower abdomen, the muscles under the black samurai suit were bulging and falling, like an earthworm wriggling, and a cloud of white gas rose from the top of the young man's head, hovering and disappearing into the air.

"Huhu", when the morning sun rose in mid-air, the young man exhaled two hot breaths from his nose, then opened his eyes, and then his gaze swept over.

"It's just one night of cultivation, and it's a little stronger, and it seems that the potential of this body hasn't been fully explored. ”

The young man secretly said that it was Zhang Zheng who came from Tianxue City, and after he woke up, he continued to carry the steel knife and shuttle towards the mountains and forests in the north.

It is only a few dozen miles away from the Broken Soul Ridge, and it is enough to climb over the mountain in front of you.

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The weather is getting colder and colder, the temperature is getting lower and lower, even if it is June, but there is a faint layer of hoarfrost on the ground.

After walking for about thirty miles, there was a white mist in front of me, the air was very humid, and the moisture was very heavy. A thick cloud hung overhead.

"Whew"

The mountain wind is like a steel knife scraping bones, caressing the mountains and forests, bringing up large patches of emerald leaves, hitting the body, like small stones.

"What a weird climate. ”

Zhang Zheng's footsteps did not stop, but he was secretly on guard in his heart, and the steel knife in his hand was ready to be unsheathed at any time.

This place is almost close to the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain, and there are many demon beasts that will climb over the Broken Soul Ridge and come to the periphery to operate, and their strength is far stronger than that of ordinary beasts, which is a great threat to him.

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Fortunately, there were no demon beasts, and there were thrilling crosses over the mountain all the way, and when you enter the eye, there is a vast and boundless canyon, which is thousands of feet deep.

Moving his gaze upward, Zhang Zheng's eyes were full of horror, an incomparably high huge snow-capped mountain stood on the side of the Grand Canyon, the steep rock wall stretched all the way to the sky, and the long clouds and smoke were even only halfway up the mountain, with his eyesight, he couldn't even see the existence of the mountain peak, he could only see a dark cloud.

This is a huge snow-capped mountain that is no less than the Earth's Mount Everest in the previous life, or even better and larger.

The snow covered the mountain, and it was snow that I don't know how long it had existed, and it was enough to see the sheer scale of the snow that could affect the climate within a radius of 100 miles.

"No wonder it can become a barrier for the Demon Beast Mountain Range, blocking the battle between the Demon Beast and the human, this big snowy mountain, let alone a human, I'm afraid there are not many Demon Beasts that can cross it. ”

Looking at the continuous moat, Zhang Zheng finally knew why people were so afraid of it, and even regarded it as a desperate situation, which was not an exaggeration.

"No wonder she told me not to try to cross here, under the innate realm, don't even think about it. ”

He secretly said, the martial artist has not entered the innate and when the internal force is finally exhausted, the internal force is exhausted, there is only one way to die, and he has broken through to the innate nature, his own internal circulation, the integration of internal and external, and the endless life, he can naturally resist the harsh environment of this Broken Soul Ridge.

But this does not prevent it from being a treasure land for cultivation, and the harsher the environment, the more it can stimulate the potential of the human body.

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"Boom Boom"

A dull sound echoed in the air, like the drums of war beating and the mountains and forests shaking.

"It's the sound of a waterfall. Zhang Zheng showed joy, and then followed the sound to look, between the Grand Canyon, there is a huge cliff, a hundred feet high, the water flow vented down, heavy on the ground.

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Carrying the steel knife, Zhang Zheng ran towards the waterfall, the sound became louder and louder, and when he approached the waterfall, it was like a galloping horse, deafening, and the white water splash rushed up twenty or thirty zhang high, like a white rose in full bloom, one was extinguished, and one was born.

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Under the waterfall is washed out of a wide lake, a hundred zhang square, the lake water is clear, the blue waves ripple, like a piece of jade, there are dense schools of fish swimming in the lake.

He looked around, this waterfall was a natural cultivation place, backed by the Great Snow Mountain, there must be many beasts around, and there would even be demon beasts.

"A great campsite. ”

If nothing else, Zhang Zheng will have to spend it here for a long time in the future.