Chapter Ninety-Two: Desperate Situation
"I have heard for a long time that I climbed the Tianshan Mountain, and I climbed the blue sky. Today's mountaineering, as expected, in despair of silence, struggle, discouragement, until self-defeat, perhaps, the only mountain in the world can make me experience such a desperate situation, people say: desperate life, but this is the case - Beitang Dragon. ”
Looking at the words on the stone steps of the 601st floor, Lu Jiang's face turned pale, although he didn't know who the Beitang Dragon was, but from the words, it could be concluded that this person's strength must be extraordinary, what made Lu Jiang unbelievable was that such a person would leave this sentence here, what did it mean? This Beitang Dragon had experienced the desperate situation he described on this mountain.
"Silence, struggle, discouragement, and self-defeat in despair?" Lu Jiang silently recited this sentence, he suddenly realized that it was too reckless to choose to climb this mountain, he took a deep breath, calmed the thoughts in his heart, he sat down, and quietly felt, he wanted to feel the power contained in the stone steps, to see if he could feel the Dao pattern on the four hundred and first floor, so as to continue to climb the stone steps.
One day
Three days
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Ten days
In the blink of an eye, it was ten days later, Lu Jiang opened his eyes, his face was full of surprise, he didn't feel the slightest strength, as if this stone step was an ordinary stone step, there was no power at all, Lu Jiang slowly stood up, tried to take a step, but his feet were lifted into the air, but he couldn't fall, seeing this, Lu Jiang's eyes flashed slightly, he turned around and walked down the mountain, his right foot was lifted into the air, and he couldn't fall, which made Lu Jiang feel like he had suffered five thunderbolts, and he was stunned in place.
Can't go up, can't go down?
Lu Jiang's face turned pale, and he sat down unwillingly, forcibly suppressed any thoughts in his heart, and tried to comprehend the power on this stone step again.
Soon, half a month later, Lu Jiang opened his eyes again, he looked at the mountain in front of him unwillingly, closed his eyes again, and continued to try to understand.
Another month later, Lu Jiang opened his eyes again, he looked ahead in despair, gritted his teeth and stood up again, his whole body exploded, the power of the rock surged, and he struggled to step down the stairs, but he still couldn't fall, he felt that he was already in a prison, a prison that even the top powerhouses couldn't cross, what was the chance of breaking free?
"Being silent, struggling, disheartened, and self-defeating in despair, is this also the fate of my Lu Jiang?" Lu Jiang said in despair, the unwillingness in his heart and the distant dream made Lu Jiang sit down again, he quietly realized, he didn't believe that there was no strength or road pattern on this stone step, otherwise, why couldn't he climb and walk?
When Lu Jiang was struggling in despair, at the other end Wang Lin was lying on the stone steps, looking up at the sky of the Burning Sky Ruins, his eyes were dull and sloppy, and there were a bunch of items piled up beside him, including pills, spirit stones, spirit skills, and spirit weapons, which made many young disciples dream of the place, but at this time Wang Lin was casually thrown to the ground, silent in despair, maybe, but so.
At the same time, the Yin Yang Holy Son also stepped on the six hundred and first floor, but it didn't take long for him to become as restless as Lu Jiang, and perhaps, silence in despair would also be staged on the Yin Yang Holy Son.
Not only Lu Jiang, Wang Lin, Yin Yang Holy Son, for countless years, countless spiritual warriors have set foot on this mountain, they have all survived the silence, struggle, and discouragement described by Beitanglong, and finally self-defeated.
It is an eternal law that people die for money, and birds die for food.
A year later, it was one year and two months after Lu Jiang climbed this mountain. Lu Jiang opened his eyes from meditation, his eyes were full of disappointment and despair, he had spent a whole year still not being able to feel any power on the stone steps, as if, there was really no power on the stone steps. This made Lu Jiang completely desperate, if he couldn't feel any strength, I am afraid that he would really have to stay on this stone step for the rest of his life until he died of old age or self-destruction.
"No!!I must not stay here forever, I still have to cultivate, I want to understand the way of time, I want to cross the void and return to the earth!!There must be a way to leave!!I must not cultivate enough!!!" Lu Jiang warned himself over and over again, he rekindled his hope, and poured out all the items in the storage bag, at this moment, Lu Jiang didn't care if anyone was eyeing all things Lingshan, he poured all the things on the stone steps, and checked them one by one, and finally, Lu Jiang's eyes were fixed on the jade box containing the blood grass, he pondered for a long time, picked up the Sanhua blood grass and swallowed it directly.
A day later. Lu Jiang opened his eyes and swallowed five Sanhua Blood Grass at the same time.
Three days later. Feeling the improvement of his physical body, Lu Jiang tried to walk down the stone steps again, but he still couldn't take it, and he took ten blood plants at the same time.
Five days later, Lu Jiang tried again, but still failed, and Lu Jiang was unwilling to swallow the complete Four Flowers Blood Grass again.
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For half a year, Lu Jiang swallowed the blood flower in addition to absorbing the power of the blood flower, and the three-flower blood grass, the four-flower blood grass, and the five-flower blood grass were all used up by him, and when the body absorbed the power of the blood flower, it rose straight up and reached an extreme, but Lu Jiang still couldn't step out of the stone steps, and the entire stone steps were like an indestructible cage, which could imprison any strong person in the world.
At this time, the desperate Lu Jiang paid attention to the Seven Flowers Blood Grass, and after a long silence, he took out the Seven Flowers Blood Grass and put it on the stone steps, and took out the jade bottle containing the dragon essence blood, and dropped a drop of the Dragon Essence Blood on the root of the Seven Flowers Blood Grass, Lu Jiang planned to wait for the Seven Flowers Blood Grass to bloom, if in the end, he still couldn't successfully escape, then this Seven Flowers Blood Grass would be his last hope.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Jiang has been on this mountain for three years.
At this time, Lu Jiang's hair was scattered, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, his muscles were high, and his body was filled with surging power, as if he had the power to tear the heavens and the earth, but even if it was like this, Lu Jiang was still trapped on this stone step, up, up, down, down.
"It's been three years in this mountain, and there is less than a year to go, and the Burning Sky Ruins are about to be closed, if you can't get out before this, do you want to be trapped in this Burning Heaven Ruins?" Lu Jiang muttered to himself, he glanced at the Seven Flowers Blood Grass next to him, and found that it had not bloomed, and he took out the blood of the Dragon Spirit and dripped it on its roots.
In the following days, Lu Jiang hit the idea on the spirit stone again, he absorbed all the spirit stones, and finally, his strength increased to a level, he continued to try, but it still failed.
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Four years later.
Lu Jiang was lying on the stone steps, he stared at the sky above, his eyes were numb, his face was dead, he had devoured all the spirit stones, except for the Seven Flowers Blood Grass, his strength continued to improve, but he still couldn't break free from this cage, looking up at the sky, Lu Jiang didn't know how many times he had warned himself, he kept rekindling the flame of hope that was almost extinguished.
"By the way, I still have the Spirit Mountain of All Things, I still have the Great Demon Sutra, I also have the Dao Pattern of Decay, the Dao Pattern of Demons, and the weird Dao Pattern that I felt on the four hundred steps of the stairs, maybe, I can use these to get out of trouble!!" Lu Jiang's eyes lit up, and he sat up again like a resurrection, and began to comprehend the Dao Pattern one by one, trying to get out of trouble, just when Lu Jiang just closed his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and he said with a pale face: "What's the matter? Why hasn't my cultivation been improved? Blood Grass, the strength has already reached the extreme, but why is there no sign of a breakthrough in cultivation? Could it be that cultivation here can't break through??"
For a moment, Lu Jiang fell into an ice cellar, and soon, he closed his eyes again and felt the Dao pattern.
When Lu Jiang was struggling in despair, Wang Lin, the Yin Yang Holy Son and Jun Yao, who had climbed the 601st floor, were all the same as Lu Jiang, they were all crazy, ragged, when they were immersed in despair, they opened their eyes on the 401st floor on the right side of Lu Jiang day by day, he looked at Lu Jiang who was sitting on the ground in rags and cross-legged in confusion, and looked at the crazy Yin Yang Holy Son in the distance, and wondered, "What's the matter? It's only been a few days, how can they be like this?"
Brushing away the doubts in his heart day by day, he continued to climb without hesitation, and soon, he stepped on the six hundred and first floor!!
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