If the first loud bang was an accident, then this second time will definitely attract everyone's attention. Especially for those who cultivate, cultivation already needs to be quiet, but this sudden sound is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. But fortunately, no one went mad because of this, and of course no one dared to cultivate at night anymore.

But at the same time, everyone was also indignant at the person who made the noise. But because I didn't catch it on the spot, I could only hold it in my heart.

As the saying goes, paper can't hold the fire, and Ye Haoran's climb of the heavy pressure mountain finally made everyone in the village know.

Because of the lessons of the past, everyone was also on guard, so every night at ten o'clock, there would be people secretly ambushing around the ancestral hall, just to find the person who caused public outrage.

The Eastern Realm was unable to use the power of the Yuan Spirit, so what everyone could perceive was very limited, and it was not much stronger than mortals. So as long as the steps are lighter, farther away, and there is something to cover the slighter, even Ye Haoran himself can't find it.

So a few days later, when Ye Haoran, Leng Yue, and Wang Zhenjiang appeared in the ancestral ancestral hall, the person in the dark found out as soon as possible.

He originally wanted to capture these three people on the spot, but considering Ye Haoran's toughness, he still decided to take a look first.

And when he saw Ye Haoran climbing towards the Heavy Pressure Mountain, his eyes also became interested.

But when he saw Ye Haoran climb to a height of one hundred zhang at a very fast speed, he felt a little surprised.

And then, as Ye Haoran climbed higher and higher, his look of surprise had changed to a color of shock.

And when he saw Ye Haoran standing at a height of five hundred and fifty zhang and stopped, he was already stunned in place and opened his mouth wide.

Then he pinched his arm, rubbed his eyes again, and when he looked again, he found that it was still the same as before, which showed that he was not dreaming, and everything that happened in front of him was real.

In this way, he stayed there quietly for the night, and it was not until the next day, when the rooster crowed, that another loud noise was heard, and he woke up from his stupor.

After seeing Ye Haoran and the three of them leave, he stood in a daze on the square in front of the ancestral hall. At this time, hundreds of people had gathered in the square, all with very angry expressions.

But when they heard what the night watchman had said, the expressions on their faces were mixed, some shocked, some disbelieving, some very excited.

Therefore, everyone wanted to see if this was true, so more and more people stayed behind at night.

A few days later, Ye Haoran knew that his climbing of the Heavy Pressure Mountain had been discovered by everyone, so he no longer let Wang Zhenjiang and Leng Yue control the wind, and he climbed towards the Heavy Pressure Mountain as if no one else.

Before, Ye Haoran didn't want to be too ostentatious, but now, he thinks that the more people know, the better, so that they can all pin their hopes on themselves, once they really climb the pressure mountain, he can directly tell everyone some of his thoughts.

If you feel that you have become hope, you should take advantage of it. At least his purpose is not only the aborigines of the Evergreen Gong and Donglai Realm, there are thousands of foreign monks here right now, and the strength of these people is naturally not to be underestimated, since there is an opportunity to use it for himself, how could Ye Haoran miss it?

This time, Ye Haoran climbed to a height of five hundred and sixty zhang on the Heavy Pressure Mountain, which shocked those who kept the night watch, thus verifying that what the first night watchman said was not a lie.

Therefore, one to ten, ten to hundred, and one hundred to thousand, the people of the entire Purple Qi Village knew about it. Both the aborigines and the foreign monks had a look of hope on their faces.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to change their schedule, as soon as it was a little dark, they began to rest or cultivate, and before the rooster crowed, they would wake up or stop cultivating, in order not to disturb Ye Haoran.

And as Ye Haoran climbed higher and higher, his status in the hearts of everyone can already be compared with the status of the village chief.

When everyone saw him, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they would bow respectfully to him.

For this reason, Ye Haoran is also very comfortable, and even the domestic chickens devoured by the wind leopard have never been broken.

A year later, Ye Haoran had climbed to a height of seven hundred zhang, which was unprecedented. Just when everyone thought he would continue to climb, he stopped.

The draught person doesn't know the hard work of the people who dig the well, just like everyone doesn't know the difficulty of Ye Haoran climbing the heavy pressure mountain.

It's not that Ye Haoran doesn't want to climb up, it's just that when he reaches this 700 zhang high position, Ye Haoran finds that even if he has more Qing Qi assistance, he can't resist the lack of his own physical strength.

Therefore, in order to make his physical strength stronger, Ye Haoran chose to run in the Donglai Realm with the mountain stones on his back, perhaps because of his cultivation of the Evergreen Gong, he found that his physical strength was rapidly becoming stronger in the Donglai Realm.

At the beginning, Ye Haoran only carried a thousand catties of rocks, and with the continuous enhancement of his physical strength, the weight of the rocks he carried became heavier and heavier, until later, what he carried was no longer a rock.

If you see a mountain dozens of zhang high moving in the rice field, please don't panic, it's not the peak of the mountain, but Ye Haoran who is carrying the peak.

In this way, another year has passed, Ye Haoran's figure still looks slender, but his skin has become dark and shiny, and when he clenches his fist, you will hear a crackling sound, which is not only the sound of bones, but also a power that is about to burst out.

Maybe you will be shocked, but you don't know how much pain Ye Haoran has experienced in this year, how much pain ordinary people can't bear, every day when he comes back from the mountain peak, Ye Haoran will feel soreness all over his body, as if his muscles are slowly tearing, for a while, Ye Haoran can't meditate and cultivate because of this.

And the one who knows these best, apart from Ye Haoran himself, is only Wang Zhenjiang and Leng Yue.

Leng Yue felt distressed about this, there was time, but she just didn't understand why Ye Haoran was so desperate.

But Ye Haoran's answer was very firm, that is, he had promised others to go back for five years, and now that half of the time has passed, it is very urgent, and the longer he stays, he will feel an inexplicable panic.

For this reason, Leng Yue could only watch, but there was nothing she could do.

Then Ye Haoran chose to climb the heavy pressure mountain again in the eyes of everyone's expectation.

No one slept that night, and they all gathered in the square in front of the ancestral ancestral hall, watching Ye Haoran slowly climb towards the heavy pressure mountain, and they themselves were all full of strength in their hearts, gritting their teeth and clenching their fists, as if Ye Haoran's every step touched their hearts.

This time, from evening to dawn, Ye Haoran did not stop, and every meter above the 700-zhang height of the heavy pressure mountain made him feel very difficult.

At this time, Ye Haoran was shirtless, and because of the extremely strong pressure on his dark skin, thick green tendons burst out, and under the background of sweat, his figure looked so majestic.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Haoran had already climbed to a height of seven hundred and fifty zhang, and only then did he stop......