Wang Teng sat cross-legged at the foot of the mountain, facing the abyss below, calmly, ignoring foreign objects.
This place is too dry!
If you stay for too long, you may become irritable and even climb that mountain unconsciously.
Because climbing is the only way out!
There is a force of imprisonment on the mountain, unable to leave the range of this place, or fall directly, or climb the mountain.
As long as the mind is not broken, the first thing that comes to mind is climbing.
But Wang Teng didn't do this. He chose the third option and stayed where he was.
This scheme is relatively safe.
"Someone must bring me here." Wang Teng thought to himself: "I won't move, what should I do with him?"
"Is it someone strong in the academy? It added another test to me?"
"It doesn't feel right. The dean is right there. If someone uses a means to move me away, at least you have to notify me."
"I wonder if the dean will come to rescue me?"
"Is it useful to call for help now?"
…
Thoughts flashed through Wang Teng's mind. He found that he couldn't cultivate here at all, so he could only think about it.
He had just climbed the Shenkong Mountain, which made his spirit extremely exhausted and weak, and now he didn't want to move at all.
Otherwise, given his personality, he might really try to climb a mountain.
While Wang Teng was waiting, time passed slowly.
But here, time seems to have no concept, as if one day has passed, or three days have passed.
Everything seemed extremely boring, and Wang Teng felt that his mental fatigue was relieved a lot.
This is not the result of cultivation, it is simply the result of rest.
Therefore, Wang Teng felt that his choice was very wise and he should rest here.
What mountain to climb, I'm exhausted!
Previously, there was no way to climb Shenkong Mountain. This mountain, I don't know if there is any reward, who loves to climb and who climbs.
It is a pity that Wang Teng has been waiting for the dean never to appear, which makes him very disappointed.
"Dean, Dean, please hurry up and I will save me, save your lovely student, my talent is so good, not saving it is the loss of the Seventh Star Academy." Wang Teng couldn't help muttering.
On the top of the mountain, the figure shook his head with a smile, this kid has a personality.
"Little guy, climb up and worship me as a teacher."
A voice of vicissitudes suddenly echoed in Wang Teng's ear.
Wang Teng couldn't help but suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but soon frowned because he didn't see a half-person figure at all.
Then he raised his head again and looked at the top of the mountain thoughtfully.
That person just seemed to say... Adore him as a teacher?
Climb up, can you apprentice?
Wang Teng's expression was a little weird, true or false.
How is this routine exactly the same as the dean!
For the dean, it was only a mysterious reward, but here it was an apprenticeship.
But Wang Teng still doesn't know the strength of the opponent, this apprenticeship is too sloppy.
"Senior, the kid seems to have reached the summit of Shenkong Mountain, but he can worship the True God-level existence as his teacher." Wang Teng rolled his eyes, got up and bowed respectfully toward the top of the mountain, and said honestly.
His meaning is obvious.
I can already worship the true **** as a teacher, if your strength is not as good as the true god, then needless to say.
Of course, this is all his nonsense.
He didn't know that there was a true god-level existence to accept him as a disciple, but he believed that with his performance in Shenkong Mountain, even if the true **** did not accept him as a disciple, he must be an immortal-level venerable.
It won't be bad anyway.
If the mountain in front of him is a true **** level, then he can still consider it, but if it is not, then there is no need to climb the mountain.
"True God?!" The figure chuckled and said, "The strength of the old man is naturally higher than what you call the True God."
"Above the true god!" Wang Teng seemed to hear a trace of disdain from the opponent's voice, and his body was shocked. A cloud of light burst out in his eyes, which was incredible in his heart.
Is this senior really so good?
Isn't it a lie to him?
But think about it, the other party can transfer him here in the presence of the dean and others, it might not be a proof of strength.
If so, this mountain is not impossible to climb.
Worshiping a strong person above the true **** as a teacher is very exciting to think about.
"But the kid is a student of the Star Academy." Wang Teng suddenly hesitated.
"You kid, you haven't climbed the mountain, so you think so much, really think you can climb it?" The being on the top of the mountain scolded with a smile, and said, "It's okay, as long as you can climb it, everything is easy to say."
"Since the predecessor said so, the kid is relieved." Wang Teng smiled and stood up from the ground, ready to climb the mountain.
But seeing the even steeper and steeper mountain in front of him, Wang Teng couldn't help but feel bitter.
Too high!
This mountain seems to be much higher than Shenkong Mountain, and now it is a spiritual body. It is estimated that the prohibition on this mountain is also aimed at the spirit.
Now that he had agreed, he stopped hesitating, took a deep breath, and immediately climbed up the mountain.
Climbing on the rock wall with both hands, he had climbed the mountain for more than ten days before.
After climbing a few tens of meters on a familiar road, Wang Teng was a little puzzled. Apart from the imprisoning power, this mountain seemed to have no other test!
It's that simple?
It was too easy. Although it was imprisoned, it had little effect. It allowed him to maintain a normal climbing speed, unlike the previous Shenkong Mountain, which made him feel like he was being pressed by a mountain.
This completely exceeded his expectations.
Climbing Shenkong Mountain before gave him the wrong perception, thinking that this mountain would be the same, but the fact is obviously not.
Soon he climbed a kilometer, and suddenly there was a violent wind blowing around him.
The wind did not know where it came from, as if it appeared out of thin air, blowing directly on his spiritual body.
"coming!"
"I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"
Wang Teng's expression changed, his complexion became dignified, and at the same time bursts of pain spread from him. This is a wind specifically aimed at the spiritual body!
He lowered his head and glanced. There were no scars on his body, but the pain like a knife cut was just as real.
call!
Another gust of wind blew Wang Teng's entire face, and he took a breath.
Mother, it hurts...
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and continued to climb up against the strong wind, speeding up as much as possible.
However, the imprisonment of this mountain kept his speed within a certain range, unable to surpass, and he could only climb step by step.
I don't know how long he crawled, Wang Teng's whole body was numb, as if it hurt everywhere, as if he had been cut by thousands of swords.
If he hadn't been strong enough, he would almost be unable to bear it.
At this moment, the violent wind disappeared abruptly, and Wang Teng was taken aback for a moment, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
fine! Not dead yet!
boom!
Suddenly a thunderbolt fell and fell directly on him.
"Fuck!" Wang Teng couldn't help but explode, and he was struck by this thunderously.
This taste is simply not too sour!
In the past, he used to carry thunder directly with his body, but this time it was better.
What made him mad even more was that after the gust of wind, there was Thunder, giving no chance to rest at all.
boom! boom! boom!
Before Wang Teng could think about it, a few more thunders struck him down.
There were three thunderbolts this time!
He was blasted to the outside and inside. Although the thunder was very painful, it was like a gust of wind, leaving no traces.
Immediately he came back to his senses and quickly climbed up.
I was almost stunned just now, and even forgot to climb the mountain.
He is not stupid. Judging from the previous two situations, it is estimated that the "torture" he suffered will change every certain distance.
For example, there was a violent wind before, followed by a thunder, and then there might be a flame.
What he has to do now is to exceed this area as soon as possible, no, it should be as soon as possible to reach the top.
This **** mountain is more torturing than Shenkong Mountain.
Shenkong Mountain just let him climb the mountain anyway, this mountain is the real torment.
boom! boom! boom…
Thunder fell one after another, bombarding Wang Teng's body all the time, making his cells feel unparalleled pain.
Gale and Thunder have similar pain levels, but they are completely different. One is split pain and the other is terrifying tingling.
This kind of pain acted on Wang Teng's mental body, making him feel more deeply, as if the whole person was about to collapse.
I don't know how long it took before Thunder suddenly disappeared.
Wang Teng's spirit was shaken, and he looked around with alert.
boom!
A group of scarlet flames pounced straight down from the top of his head, completely enveloping him.
"I'm fucking..." Wang Teng felt pain all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be burned in a stove.
What a crow's mouth I am!
I just said that after the thunder is the flame, the flame is really coming, should I be so accurate?
Isn't the next cold ice?
Two heavens of ice and fire!
Wang Teng thought silently, enduring the severe pain and crawling to the top of the mountain frantically.
Piles of flames fell from the sky and landed on Wang Teng's body, continuously burning his spiritual body.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth to endure, his complexion became paler, and his mental body gradually became thinner. Under this series of torture, his mental exhaustion was very serious, and he could not be replenished, and it was easy to dissipate.
On the top of the mountain, the figure shook his head, a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes, and then looked at the void in front of him again.
"I can't go on like this!"
Wang Teng's heart was solemn, and he felt that if this continued, his mental power would not be able to support him to reach the top of the mountain, and he had to find another way.
"This torture is entirely aimed at the spirit, or the soul body, what is the soul body?"
"Wait, the soul body can be said to be the will!"
"Will! Will!"
"My ancient will! My unyielding thunderous fighting will! It is not also a kind of will! When these wills are emitted, they become aura, but in essence it is a will!"
A flash of light flashed in Wang Teng's mind, and he immediately reacted and immediately used the power of will he possessed.
In this case, no other means can be used, but the will can be used.
boom!
In an instant, Wang Teng's mental body suddenly exploded with a terrifying aura.
The meaning of ancient boundlessness, the indomitable meaning of fearless death, and the majestic meaning of thunder, three kinds of will erupt at the same time.
Let Wang Teng's spiritual body be like an immortal thunder god, majestic, ancient and inviolable.
His mental body solidified again, resisting the surrounding flames.
Wang Teng continued to climb, wanting to get through this flame area sooner.
"Huh!" On the top of the mountain, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of that figure, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.
On the mountain wall, a figure is like a monkey burning with flames, constantly climbing, unyielding.
I don't know when it started, the flames disappeared, followed by a biting chill.
Wang Teng: "..."
A gust of cold wind blows, and the biting chill has penetrated into the depths of his soul from the outside world, almost freezing him.
Frost suddenly appeared on the surface of Wang Teng's body, which made him tremble.
"It's cold!"
If it hadn't just used the power of will to make one's own spiritual body solidify a lot, and suffered from this twofold sky of ice and fire, it is estimated that he would really disintegrate on the spot.
Too ruthless!
How ruthless this mountain came, it doesn't give people a way to survive!
Wang Teng didn't dare to guess anymore. His mouth was too stinky. Whatever he said, he said, he was afraid it would be cold.
With a biting chill, he climbed step by step.
Although he used the power of will, he was still unsustainable, and his mental body was constantly weakened.
As time passed slowly, Wang Teng kept climbing, the chill disappeared, and replaced by a sharp golden wind, which was a bit sharper than the previous cyan wind, which was terrifying.
Then the golden wind turned into countless green vines, entwining him, trying to drag him into the abyss.
Then there were more boulders rolling down, flooding water, poisonous wind raging and so on, all of which fell firmly on him.
This is not enough. The round is over and it is a new round. As long as Wang Teng has not reached the peak, he will continue to suffer this inhuman torment.
Under such torture, Wang Teng's mental body became thinner and thinner, like a candle in the wind and rain, which would be extinguished at any time.
"I can't help but play!" Wang Teng felt his thin paper-like mental body, and he was about to cry.
When is it so difficult to become a teacher?
Is this teacher serious? It's almost life-threatening, OK?
There was still room for Shenkong Mountain before, but now this mountain simply can't work, so he won't give him any chance.
At this moment, gusts of green poisonous wind swept from all directions. Just when Wang Teng could no longer support it, a black lotus mark appeared on the center of his spiritual body unknowingly.
This black lotus mark resisted the last green poisonous wind and made him immortal.
Wang Teng didn't even notice it. He just immersed himself in climbing, with only one thought in his heart, reaching the top, to ask the old thing that tricked him into apprentice...Are you playing with me?
I don't know how long it took. When he climbed the last stone platform where he could accommodate, there were no obstacles in front of him.
Looking around, above the top, a vicissitudes of figure sat cross-legged, with his back facing him.
"I..." Wang Teng's eyes went dark and he passed out completely.
His spiritual body has reached its limit, and can support it here. In the end, the demon lotus poison body suddenly played a role, and it was unexpectedly manifested in the spiritual body.
The figure, who had been sitting cross-legged for many years, suddenly moved slightly, but slowly stood up and turned around.
This is a middle-aged man with gray hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, eyes as deep as void, and his whole body reveals the breath of ancient vicissitudes. He is just wearing a very simple cloth, but he has a different kind of charm. It seems that as long as he stands there, he It is unforgettable.
At this moment, the middle-aged man walked up to Wang Teng, took a look at him, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.