The wind and snow on the forty-second floor were more bitter than the wind and snow on the forty-first floor, and the rules that freeze everything in the wind and snow were stronger. Lu Pingxi just took a few steps forward, and his soul became twice as heavy.

Lu Pingxi is already a cultivator in the Yuanshen stage. His soul and body are completely integrated without distinction between them. Therefore, the heavier soul also means that his body has become heavier.

Lu Pingxi's speed began to decline. The more he moved forward, the heavier heavier heavier heavier. After walking a few hundred meters, he seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back.

heavy.

Li Wenxiu's speed has been decreasing again and again. He has made it difficult for him to take every step, but he cannot stop because even if he stops, the wind and snow will not stop covering his body, nor will the rules cover his soul.

Lu Pingxi must move forward and move forward. Only by arriving at the hot spring can he survive and avoid being frozen here.

On this road, Lu Pingxi could not see any companion. Under the storm and blizzard, this road made Lu Pingxi feel extremely quiet.

Very quiet!

There is nothing, everything around it is white, no plants, animals, and no mental fluctuations.

On this road, only Lu Pingxi carried the weight himself, and the weight he carried was still increasing, and every step he took increased by thousands of tons.

At this time, Lu Pingxi couldn't help but remember that in "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong was framed by monsters and then moved forward with two mountains on his back, while Tang Seng and others had no idea what was going on.

This may be a metaphor for the author of the writing, which is intended to show that the path of cultivation is to go through a process of carrying loads.

But Sun Wukong, who was overwhelmed by the mountains in the end, had the mountain god helping him move the mountain, and who would Lu Pingxi help him clear the snow accumulated on his soul?

No.

It is impossible to have it.

Lu Pingxi can only carry the burden on himself, and he cannot think too much. The more he thinks and thinks, the heavier his soul will become. He must empty himself, put life and death aside, and put honor and disgrace aside.

Otherwise, his soul would not be able to bear this weight.

Lu Pingxi was moving forward with a heavy load, and his whole body had been dyed white by snowflakes, which made him look like a snowman, and a clumsy snowman, a slow-moving old man, and an old snowman.

Every step he took was so difficult, but every step was very stable, it could be very slow, but it must be steady. If he fell, he would probably be left here forever.

He could feel that there were countless frozen monks under his feet. These monks should have chosen to go on this path like him, but in the end they could not stand the terrifying wind and snow and were frozen here by eternal ice.

Why can’t I see any monks along the way? Because they have been buried here for a long time!

Lu Pingxi was moving forward by the bodies of thousands of cultivators in the divine stage. The path he had walked had already been passed by countless cultivators, but there were very few cultivators who could survive.

Moreover, Lu Pingxi could feel that the power of wind and snow is getting stronger and stronger, and the rules in the wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger. The wind and snow in the ten layers of the glacier have been strengthened over time. No wonder Lu Pingxi, who is at the peak of the soul, is difficult for him to withstand this wind and snow.

The wind blew.

The snow was falling.

Lu Pingxi was walking between this white world, leaving a string of footprints behind him, but soon, the footprints were covered with snow.

He moved forward, no one knew how long it had passed...

At this moment, on the 29th floor, on a small island, a girl was sitting cross-legged. Above her head, there was an extremely huge disaster cloud. The disaster cloud continued to brew, and at the same time, the girl exuded an extremely powerful Nascent Soul pressure.

Not far away, there was a submarine. On the submarine, a small flower demon was holding a piece of watermelon and gnawing with relish. She said, "It's so comfortable to eat watermelon on this sea!"

Because the sea water has higher specific heat capacity, it is neither very hot nor cold on the sea surface. Therefore, compared with other layers, this ten-story of the ocean is considered a good resort.

The little flower demon was watching Su Yu overcome the tribulation while eating melons. She said, "It has been ten years since Lu Pingxi left. I wonder which floor he has climbed to?"

As he said that, the little flower demon chewed a big mouthful of watermelon.

The highway dude on the side said, "The speed of cultivation of the previous generation may have become the Yuanshen stage, maybe it has reached the 41st level at this moment?"

"Forty-first level?" the little flower demon said immediately, "You don't understand him too much. This person will go to the forty-first level if he doesn't practice to the peak of the soul? I guess he is in the middle stage of the soul, and he is still on the thirty-five layers of ink marks!"

The highway deer grabbed the deer's head, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "Is that right?"

Ten years have passed, and the expressway buck deer and the little flower demon are still in the Golden Pill stage, and the lifespan of the Golden Pill stage is very long, so they are not in a hurry.

Su Yu, who has extraordinary qualifications, has already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. She is the only one who can catch up with Lu Pingxi slightly. It can be said that her qualifications are also very outrageous.

While the little flower demon was chatting with the expressway, Su Yu had already overcome the thunder tribulation and officially became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The little flower demon and the highway bull deer immediately congratulated: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for entering the Nascent Soul!"

Su Yu walked in the air, she flew over and said, "Has something happened in the past few months? Is there any news from the boss?"

Su Yu was in seclusion for several months to overcome the tribulation, so he successfully passed the tribulation.

The little flower demon shook his head: "It's still not."

It has been ten years since Lu Pingxi has not heard anything, and no one knows what happened to him in the upper class.

Su Yu asked, "What about the news from the lower level?"

Xiao Huaao said: "The twenty-story below the twentieth floor has been completely occupied by the United Army. Because of the information we provided, they are hurrying to build a shipyard. Maybe they will be ready to enter the 21st floor in a few months."

Su Yu nodded and said, "Then I won't go to the 30th floor first, but go to the 21st floor to help the United Army gain a foothold."

The United Army is their logistics department and their foundation. We must first ensure that the United Army can remain stable.

The little flower demon said: "The potential of human beings is really terrible. If this continues, I doubt that human beings can occupy the entire immortal tower."

Su Yu smiled: "Maybe."

As they said that, they entered the submarine, and the puppets in the submarine immediately drove the ship, and they were about to return to the 21st floor.

But is the road to the fairy tower really that easy?

This is the immortal pagoda leading to the road to becoming an immortal. If it is really that easy, wouldn’t it be possible for the whole nation to become an immortal?

Su Yu and the others still don’t know what is waiting for them on the 30th floor and the 40th floor. It is the boundless purgatory, and it is the glacier that can freeze everything.
Chapter completed!