Chapter 195, Climb the Peak

As soon as Han Lun heard this, his heart suddenly moved, but he still asked, "You are a dragon, the most respected life in the world. Why do you want to be the soul of a little human like me?"

The Spirit Void Ancient Dragon laughed, his dragon whiskers wandering in the air like two small dragons. It said: "There are two reasons, first, although you are not the first person to come here, but they heard that this wooden ladder is 80,000 feet, and it is difficult to climb to the sky, so they are discouraged. But you're able to muster up the courage to give it a try, and that's a good thing. From this point of view, your character should not be bad. But whether this is a big talk or not, it is not known for the time being.

Second, you are the only alchemist I have ever seen, and only you can help me refine this Transformation Pill. If I refine the elixir, I can save hundreds of years of transformation process. A hundred years is just a flick of my fingers for me, and it is still a good choice to walk around with you and relax during this period. Of course, this is also a promise that you can only fulfill after refining the Transformation Pill. ”

Han Lun said, "Can you leave here without permission?"

Lingxu Gulong said: "Fu Xi ordered me to guard this wooden ladder for 10,000 years, and time is rolling like a torrent. Three thousand years ago, my guardianship period had expired. It's just that I don't want to go to the divine realm to be bound by that. So he stayed here to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, hoping to transform into a human being. Then take a tour of the human world, and then go to the abbot's continent and settle there. The period of helplessness to transform takes a long time, and until now, without external force, I am afraid that it will take another 700 years to successfully transform into a form. If I could have a Transfiguration Pill now, I would be able to save these seven hundred years. Are you a good deal?"

Han Lun smiled: "I can't imagine that you are such a strange dragon, and it is the lifelong dream of many people to become a god." But you have to give up. But you're quite opportunistic with me, and I'm also a person who doesn't like to be inhibited. I just didn't want to stay at home when I came out this time. Come out to see the magnificence of mountains and rivers, and the sparseness of the world. In fact, it is not a pleasant thing. ”

Lingxu Gulong laughed and said, "Reasonable, I like you a little bit." I hope you survive, and if you fall to your death, I'll be very sad. "The huge body of the Spirit Void Ancient Dragon has swam down from the Jianmu and hovered around the altar. It looks like he's getting everyone wrapped up in his body.

Han Lun hugged his fists at everyone and said, "Everyone, I'm going." If anything happens to you, please give this account book to my father. His name is Han Shigui, you mentioned the Han family in Yangzhou, no one knows, please. ”

Ran Tianluo took the account book and said, "Han Gongzi, don't say anything discouraged, we believe that you will be able to." A few of us are waiting for you right here. Don't forget that you still have to find Lin Yan to hold that arrow-shot revenge. ”

Luo Xiaocheng smiled and said, "There is also someone Luo's wine, this wine can only be seen to be sincere if you pour it yourself, Young Master Han." ”

Shi Yunyang approached him and said, "Han Lun, take care." ”

Han Lun clenched his fists again at the group, then turned around and stepped onto the stone path between the roots of the trees. After a few breaths, Han Lun had already begun to walk up the ladder of Jianmu.

Han Lun's heart was pounding at this time, not because he was worried about falling. Rather, it is because the road under his feet is too great. This is a path to heaven, a necessary path for the gods to set foot in the divine realm for the first time. He walked in the footsteps of the gods and went up. He suddenly forgot about the danger under his feet, but felt a strong sense of pride and pride in his heart. Re-walking the path of God is not an honor that everyone can have.

Han Lun's speed has always been neither fast nor slow, he neither rushes to take a step, nor is he slow for three breaths. has been walking smoothly and steadily on the spiral floating ladder. Because he knows that he can run fast now, although it is said that it is safe, but the next distance is still very long, and now he will run out of body, and he will not be able to climb the distance later, and then it will be dangerous.

Han Lun is a smart man, he is also a businessman, and a smart businessman will always plan his own path well.

Everyone looked up on the altar, only to see Han Lun holding his hands, moving forward steadily step by step. Each step is like being measured with a ruler. It didn't take long for Han Lun's figure to disappear behind Jianmu, and when he came out again, he had already climbed a circle higher.

More than half an hour later, Han Lun's figure was already close to the clouds. Clouds are a big test. Because the clouds are very confused, they are so white that it is almost impossible to see. Everyone sweated for Han Lun at this time. Seeing that Han Lun's figure had gradually become a small dot. If you don't look closely, you can't tell that it's a person. The only thing that could be seen was the small black dot moving towards the end of the sky little by little under the colorful glow of the sky. At this time, if it falls from the sky, it will already be shattered. What's more, the distance he has traveled now is probably less than one-tenth of the distance.

It's almost the end of the Shen time, and it's about to enter the unitary time, and there are still three hours to go, and that's when the ghost realm's enchantment is the weakest. Time slipped away imperceptibly, and in a short time the surroundings had already begun to sink into the night.

This was a big problem for Han Lun, and after dark, it was even more difficult to see anything on the wooden ladder. Everyone looked at Han Lun's figure that disappeared into the clouds. I couldn't help but start feeling anxious.

Han Lun was not in a hurry, thinking that he had long been unable to see anything. He's walking with his eyes closed now. In fact, before it was dark and before he entered the clouds, Han Lun had already begun to close his eyes. He knew that when he saw through the clouds, he basically couldn't see clearly.

And it was already afternoon when they came into the valley. Now we have to walk up this spiral staircase to a height of 50,000 feet, and it will definitely be dark by then. Seeing with your eyes will definitely not work. Therefore, Han Lun measured his steps and measured the angle at which he should turn around with each step. Repeating his number like this. After Han Lun walked thousands of zhang, he already knew how much height he should walk for each lap. As Han Lun walked, he counted the heights he had already walked. How much more has not been walked. What kind of speed should you maintain before you reach the end of the sub-hour.

Han Lun's mental arithmetic that he learned from his father since he was a child finally came in handy at this time. After counting over and over again, Han Lun overcame the fear in his heart and also overcame his own fatigue. What is even more rare is that he overcame the monotony of the whole trip. Hundreds of thousands of steps, repeating the same steps and repeating the same angles, are the most likely to make people feel monotonous and bored. If you are occupied by this kind of negativity, then it is easiest to stop moving. In this way, it is certain death.

An hour and a half passed, and Han Lun already felt that his feet were starting to weaken, but he couldn't stop on this spiral staircase, otherwise it would be a dead end. No matter how tired you are, you have to keep moving forward. Han Lun calculated that he had already walked to a height of more than 30,000 zhang. Although he takes great care to protect his body. However, after all, the human body is limited, and even if the most accurate calculations are made, after a certain period of time, the body will still reach a limit.

Han Lun's mouth began to gasp, and his steps became heavier and heavier. It was as if they were filled with lead. He felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest. Several times he wanted to use his spiritual power to suppress it. But I thought that I couldn't use magic on the wooden ladder. He resisted it.

But the heat in his chest was hard to subside. Han Lun felt that his heart and lungs were about to melt in this high temperature, and his blood was already boiling. Now all he had to do was open his mouth and exhale, and a raging flame could erupt from his throat.

Han Lun couldn't bear it anymore, and with every step he took, he roared wildly, as if this roar could slightly reduce the heat in his chest and bring him a trace of motivation.

The galaxy is thousands of miles, and the sky is full of crystal. A bright moon quietly hangs in the west. This roar broke the quiet night, and for a while, the stars and moon in the sky seemed to stop standing still because of this roar, and began to move.

Han Lun still had his eyes closed, not looking or hearing. Walk steadily. His pace was already dangerous. Several times he had just stepped on another staircase when the staircase behind him had disappeared. Although Han Lun was very uncomfortable, he tried his best to keep his speed from slowing down.

Han Lun was already challenging the limits of people, and the remaining two thousand zhang Han Lun walked very hard, and in the end, Han Lun's every step was like walking on the tip of a knife. It hurts everywhere in my body. The soles of his feet were blistered, and his voice was hoarse. The clothes on top and bottom were already soaked with sweat. None of them were dry.

In order to stimulate himself and prevent himself from falling down on the road, Han Lun kept pinching his palms with his fingernails, and by the end, his hands were already bloody. Han Lun's voice was hoarse, but he still kept shouting:

"Six thousand five hundred and ten zhang, six thousand five hundred zhang. Six thousand four hundred and ninety"

The remaining distance was getting smaller and smaller, and Han Lun was desperately still holding on, he was squeezing the last bit of potential. He told himself to take one more step, just one more step. But he took one step at a time. Han Lun himself began to scold himself for being a dishonest bastard, but his footsteps did not stop because of his shouting and scolding.

"Fifty zhang, forty zhang, thirty zhang"

Han Lun suddenly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly surprised him.

Above his head was a huge canopy of trees, branches stretching in all directions, reaching to the horizon. Out of sight. The branches under the canopy were so thick that they might be as thick as sixty or seventy people hugging each other. The branches of the tree were adorned with golden fruits, shining brightly in the dim moonlit sky. The thousands of golden fruits of this great tree have shone the crown of the tree as bright as day.

The stone slab under his feet had come to an end, and Han Lun walked up to the canopy, at which point he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Never worry about falling from a great height again. Han Lun's feet softened, and he fell softly on a branch. Although it is a canopy of trees, the branches are very dense. Lying on top of this branch is like lying on a big bed two or three feet wide.

Stopping at this time, Han Lun felt that the hot breath in his chest gradually subsided. At this time, he was about to get up, when suddenly a word came to his ear.

"Who are you?"