Du Fan exhaled heavily, then closed his eyes, lay on the ice rock, allowing the wind and snow to erode, and no longer move.

It took a long time before he slowly opened his eyes.

"Everyone says that the one who climbs the boundary mountain has a golden elixir of only a hundred feet, and the Nascent Soul is only a thousand feet. Although my Nascent Soul is useless, I have reached this level. Now I am nine hundred feet high in the realm mountain. Another hundred feet is what the world calls the limit of the Nascent Soul Stage. I want to see if the Nascent Soul is only a thousand feet effective for me. If I cross a thousand feet high, can it be proved that I am different from others. Other people's roadblocks are not my roadblocks..."

Du Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he saw hope of survival in a desperate situation.

He stood up, took a big step, and immediately walked out of the depression of the mountain.

Suddenly, the strong wind raged, and with a sharp force, he rushed over, which made him feel suffocated.

Du Fan narrowed his eyes and secretly urged the magic trick. The magic power in his body suddenly increased, which relieved the physical discomfort.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, clamped his hands on the ice rock, and crawled up little by little against the storm and snow, unable to move forward.

...

A few months later, Du Fan finally climbed to a place thousands of feet high in the boundary mountain.

The terrain here is not steep, it is much flatter than other places. It can be walked normally without climbing. It is just that the wind and snow are still there, the cold is unbearable, and the environment is extremely harsh.

Du Fan's face was a little gloomy. He raised his right foot and walked forward, but he was stalemate in the air. His leg trembled while exerting force, but no matter what, he could not take this step and finally had to withdraw it.

In fact, this is not the first time he has tried it. Before that, he tried to rush, lie, roll, and jump, and all ended in failure. It seems that the Nascent Soul is only a thousand feet long, which is really an eternal curse that has been unchanging, and it has come to the creatures who climb the realm mountain. Even Du Fan is no exception.

"It turns out that I am the same as others, no different..." At this moment, Du Fan was very calm. He could not see any sadness and anger on his face, nor did he roar and vent his unwillingness and despair in his heart. He just smiled, but laughed out loud.

Then, he did not try again, but raised his head and looked at the vast snow-capped mountains that could not see the edge, feeling a little lost.

When he came to his senses, it was already three days later.

...

"I don't want to persevere anymore, nor do I want to work harder. I just want to find Chu Liantian. Didn't he say he wanted to accept me as his disciple? He is such a peerless and powerful person who gives me some skills casually. I won't be as desperate as I am now...

Maybe I was wrong from the beginning. I shouldn’t have wasted my time practicing any exercises or improving my cultivation. I shouldn’t have put myself in danger again and again for the sake of so-called opportunities.

From the day I met Ren Ziwen, I should give up the path of cultivation, follow him to explore the methods of time and space, study the loopholes in the world, and find the traces of Chu Liantian.

As long as I find Chu Liantian, I can go straight to the top of the pyramid of the universe once and for all, without experiencing meaningless efforts and sufferings…”

"Even if you meet Chu Liantian as you wish and become his disciple, you can reach a level that others will never reach in your entire life without any effort. But is that still you..."

"What does it matter if it's not me? At least I don't have to experience a purgatory life anymore. Those who love me and I love no longer have to suffer with me."

"It's ridiculous. Do you think that a person who has lost to life, gave up hope, but fantasizes about enjoying his life, can he still be valued by Chu Liantian? You are no longer you, will those who love you still love you?"

"I have done everything I can do, and I have tried my best to do what I can't do. If I don't fantasize, what else can I do? Tell me, what else can I do?!"

...

Deep in Du Fan's heart, it seemed as if two voices were echoing, arguing, making him exhausted both physically and mentally and had a split headache.

Du Fan frowned and showed a look of pain.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground after turning his eyelids, causing him to be unconscious.

...

"Dong!"

"Ah!" Du Fan exclaimed pain, holding his forehead with his hand, and gradually became clear.

At this time, Du Fan was bleeding from his head, but his wound was not very serious. He was still far from being fatal, but he looked a little embarrassed.

Next to him, a stone was divided into pieces, with some blood stains on it. After a brief judgment, you will know that this object is a "murder weapon".

"Squeak, squeak..." Twenty or thirty feet away, a white ape laughed loudly, her mouth grinning, looking very happy.

Du Fan was startled and made a defensive posture, but then he recognized the origin of the white ape.

The white apes come from the Snow Ape clan, one of the few tribes on the Realm Mountain. They are neither demons nor demons, and have low cultivation. They are generally below the Golden Elixir Stage. They are only a special physique and extremely cold-resistant. They have lived on the Realm Mountain for generations.

The Snow Ape Clan does not have natural magical powers, does not like fighting, and is peaceful by nature, but is naughty like a child, making people speechless. If there is anything different from other groups in this clan, it is because it is born with brute force and can break mountains and crack stones at any time. This should be the reason why Du Fan was hit by a stone and was bleeding from his head.

"It is said that tigers fall into the sun and are bullied by dogs. Why are you a monkey like this joining in the fun?" Du Fan glared at Xue Yuan hard and cursed with a smile. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the wound on his forehead was covered with the speed visible to the naked eye.

No way, as soon as Du Fan finished speaking, Xue Yuan suddenly waved his arm and shot a stone out. The direction was unbiased, which was Du Fan's other forehead.

Not to mention, the snow ape's action of throwing stones was really skillful. The stone flew past in the air like lightning. In a flash, Du Fan's pupils became bigger and bigger. Before they could really hit him, he felt a pain in his cheeks, as if a sharp blade was passing by, but it was so powerful that it was so powerful.

Du Fan, who was awake, naturally would not suffer any further loss, but when he saw him turn slightly and his arms blurred, he held the flying stone in his hand.

But this is not the end. The moment Du Fan grabbed the stone, a powerful inertia suddenly erupted from the stone, causing his body, who was holding the stone tightly, to shake his body backwards several steps in a row, and then stop the castration.

"What a great force!" Du Fan exclaimed.

"Swoosh!" Another stone shot out of the air and smashed into Du Fan's face.

"Hey, you're not finished sucking monkeys yet. Are you trying to be so arrogant with me? I suddenly want to eat monkey brains!"

This time, Du Fan directly cast an ice blade and shattered the stone attacking him three feet away.

The power of the Ice Blade remains undiminished, and he slashes straight to the Snow Ape. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!