C954 Ten Thousand Years Old Legend
Article 1954. The legend of ten thousand years
Holy Mountain Path, heaven's Road.
There were very few people who were still persisting on the five thousand stairs. Chu Yan was one of them, and besides Chu Yan, Duanmu Tong was also in the direction of the Cantian Daoist Temple.
In addition to Duanmu Tong, there was also the Prince of the Nine Heavens Dynasty, Nine Heaven Huang Dragon, a Chosen of the generation. At this point, there was no longer any competition on the path to the Holy Mountain. Just climbing the mountain alone would cause them to suffer a terrifying impact, and they would not have time to be distracted.
In the blink of an eye, another thousand steps were taken. This one thousand steps took them an entire year.
On the sixth step, Chu Yan stood firmly. His entire body was covered with sweat as he looked up. The sky stairwell still looked endless.
"Is there really no end to this world?" The other geniuses were also shaken. This path was endless. Apart from the fatigue on their bodies, it was also a form of torture to their souls. Without an end, there was no hope. More and more people could not hold on any longer and returned down the mountain.
They chose to go down the mountain to relax their hearts.
"You still want to persist?" Duanmu Tong looked at Chu Yan who was not far away, and his breathing became a little hurried. Six thousand steps, one step at a time. In these four years, his patience had been worn down, and he had become incomparably irritated.
Chu Yan looked at Duanmu Tong, but didn't respond. He raised his head again and continued to walk forward.
"You madman!" Duanmu Tong could not help but curse, but he gritted his teeth and continued to climb up the mountain. On the Holy Mountain... What else was important? It didn't seem to be that important anymore. He just didn't want to lose to Chu Yan.
In the fifth year, on the 700th step, Chu Yan led the way. Duanmu Tong was pulled down a distance, but he was still holding on.
In the sixth year, there were 8,000 steps.
In the seventh year, there were nine thousand steps. There was still no end to the path to heaven.
Under the holy mountain, for a full seven years, everyone still didn't leave, all of them staying here to cultivate, exploring some hidden secret realms. Apart from this, occasionally raising their heads to look at the heavenly path became everyone's habit. Only, it was just a habit.
In seven years, the people who climbed up the Holy Mountain kept getting higher and higher. They even disappeared into the clouds. But the Heavenly Road was still there. No one could change it.
At the foot of the Holy Mountain, many people had their own gains. Some people discovered that apart from the Heavenly Road, there were many other peerless mystic realms in the Holy Mountain, such as a prefecture. There was an impoverished college that stored countless ancient books of the Immortal Region, including some ancient absolute arts.
Outside the impoverished academy. There was also a soul pagoda. This pagoda was divided into Ninth Layer levels. It was a layered sky that could temper one's soul, and it could attract many geniuses to try it out.
During these seven years, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty had finally found Huaqing Yu's corpse and confirmed his death. As a result, it caused a huge commotion in the Holy Mountain.
The Huaqing Immortal Dynasty had joined forces with the Sword God Mountain, Supreme Soldier Hall, and Jin Dynasty, and was now hunting down the team that Chu Yan had formed.
Unfortunately, Chu Yan's team wasn't weak either. They gathered the Qingfeng Immortal Country, the Holy Academy, and the Jade Jade Immortal Pavilion. A terrifying battle broke out at the foot of the Holy Mountain, shaking both sides for a moment. In the end, neither side could do anything to the other, so they could only let it go.
However, the small friction and collisions continued.
Apart from that, there was another force that had risen rapidly. It was the Nine Heaven Immortal Dynasty. They quickly plundered the resources under the Holy Mountain and seized territories. Soon, they had built a camp at the peak of the Holy Mountain.
Furthermore, the Nine Heaven Immortal Dynasty had announced that if anyone could ascend to the heavens, that person would be their Prince, Nine Heaven Huang Dragon.
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Holy Mountain Stairway to Heaven Above 7,000 steps The sky and the earth had turned silver and snow white as they floated down, forming a thick layer of white on the Stairway to Heaven.
Looking down, there were footprints.
Chu Yan kept walking up and was not affected. Eventually, he became somewhat numb. He didn't know how many floors he had walked, but Duanmu Tong and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon were the same. They didn't even know why he had reached the heavens.
After walking like this for an unknown period of time, a cold wind blew over. Chu Yan suddenly shivered and became more alert.
However, when he turned around, he shockingly discovered that the heavenly staircase that came from the sky behind him had long disappeared, leaving behind only a chaotic world. There was no sky or earth here, only an endless sea of primal chaos.
"Are we about to arrive?" Chu Yan couldn't help but ask softly. When he turned around again, the Stairway to Heaven had also disappeared. It was a black and white intertwining formation diagram.
"You're here." At this moment, a calm voice was suddenly heard. He looked over and saw that on the summit of the Holy Mountain... There was a young man standing there with his hands behind his back. It was as if he had been waiting for something since the beginning.
"Where is this place?" Chu Yan asked.
"You have been climbing the mountain. This place is naturally the peak of the Holy Mountain." The young man's eyes were calm, without the slightest ripple.
Chu Yan was somewhat excited. After climbing the mountain for so many years, had he finally reached the peak of the Holy Mountain?
However, it was slightly different from what he had imagined.
"That Senior is?" Chu Yan looked at the young man and asked tentatively.
"You and I should be considered the same generation. I am not a True Holy Mountain person, just like you. We're both mountain climbers. " The young man shook his head.
"Mountain climbers?" Chu Yan's heart trembled. The people in front of him were all mountain climbers like him? However, even though he had been walking in front of him, he had never seen this person before. There was only one possibility, and that was that this person in front of him had already ascended the Holy Mountain a long time ago.
"Master once asked me if someone from Immortal Domain came. If someone is stronger than me, what would I do? At that time, I said that if there really is such a person... I would choose to follow him, but until now... I still don't believe that Outer Immortal Domain man... Therefore, I ascended the Holy Mountain. I have been waiting here for you. You are the third person to come here. You will also be the last one. " The young man said calmly.
"The third one?" Chu Yan asked.
"The third one. There was a man called Duanmu Tong and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon who came here before you." The young man said casually. Chu Yan was a little surprised. The two of them had been following him all the way up the mountain, but they had never thought that they would arrive at the peak of the mountain even more clearly than him.
When he thought of this, he vaguely understood the so-called Heaven's Path. There was no end to the so-called Heaven's Path. The so-called end should be referring to turning back and returning to the shore.
This had a bit of the meaning of buddhist methods. After experiencing the bitter sea, turning back was the shore.
As for why the people who went down the mountain before did not reach the mountaintop, it should be because they did not have enough experience.
Chu Yan, Duanmu Tong, and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon had all come to the Sea of Bitterness. It could be considered a kind of training and had witnessed many things. When they turned back, they would arrive at the other side of the sea.
"Where are they?" Chu Yan asked.
"They were defeated by me, so they left the mountain." The young man said calmly. Chu Yan's eyes narrowed. He didn't know how strong Duanmu Tong and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon were, but Sword King was a genius that he had fought before. He was definitely not weak. Duanmu Tong and Nine Heaven Huang Dragon should be stronger than him, but they were both defeated?
"It's your turn now. Attack!" After the young man finished speaking, a terrifying Qi rose from his body. It stirred up the sky and turned into terrifying flames of war.
Chu Yan stood there with a serious look in his eyes. This young man was really straightforward, he didn't waste any time talking nonsense.
"I have been waiting for the Holy Mountain since I was born. I have been cultivating for fifty years, and I have fought a hundred and thirty-seven battles with people. I have never lost before. When Top Grade Saint was still alive, he killed an Immortal. If you don't have such a glorious battle record, you can leave the mountain by yourself." The young man said proudly.
"How arrogant." Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "Unfortunately... I have killed Immortals before!"
The young man's eyes sparkled. Without saying another word, he nodded his head and took a step forward. In an instant, a terrifying gale howled behind him and slammed onto Chu Yan's body.
Chu Yan stood there and waved his hand. The Heaven Cleaving Sword came, and with his body as the ruler, it transformed into endless sword explosions.
"Bang!" Almost instantly, the young man struck out with his palm. With a loud bang, the ground was shattered. Chu Yan's feet sank down, leaving a deep footprint. In the next moment, he raised his head and looked at the young man with a serious expression.
Now that Chu Yan had the power of an Eighth Saint and a terrifying secret technique and Life Soul, he was confident that he could fight Top Grade Saint, a genius of some major powers.
However, after enduring the palm of the young man, he felt a slight pressure.
The palm forced Chu Yan back. The young man's body flashed and landed far away. He still looked as clean as before. He looked at Chu Yan through the falling snow. "If that's all, you don't have to fight anymore. You can go down the mountain now."
On top of the sacred mountain, there was also an Old Man standing there. He looked down. There was another person beside him. Both of them were wearing the same uniform.
"Are you still so confident now?" Old Man looked at the middle-aged man beside him and continued, "When Leng Shan was born, he was sent to the Holy Dragon Pavilion for training. It has been fifty years since he was born. On the day he was born, he carried the light of a Sacred Lord. This is the Chosen One."
Leng Shan was the young man who was fighting Chu Yan.1
The Leng's was an extremely ancient family name.
Up until now, there were very few people who remembered the Leng's. However, if it was in the Immortal Domain ten thousand years ago, if someone mentioned the Leng's, they would be somewhat afraid. There was also an extremely important matter.
Flame Emperor, full name, leng Yan, also came from this ancient family.
The middle-aged man next to Old Man looked down at Chu Yan with confidence. "If it wasn't for him, leng Shan... The middle-aged man looked down at Chu Yan and said, if it wasn't for him, leng Shan would have been the Sacred Lord of this generation."
"Who exactly is he?" Old Man looked at Chu Yan with a puzzled expression. He couldn't figure it out. Originally, he didn't need to make such a troublesome decision. He only needed to let Leng Shan climb the mountain and carry out the ceremony. However, the middle-aged man beside him wanted to open up the Immortal Domain and let all the people from the Immortal Domain climb the mountain.
"Do you still remember what the previous Sacred Lord said?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Old Man. Old Man's eyes narrowed and became extremely serious. "There is no Chu in the world, and the Leng's is the king. If King Chu comes out, the Leng's will assist him? "
The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Chu Yan. "Although it is still weak, that bloodline can't be wrong. He is the descendant of that person."
Old Man's heart trembled violently. He lowered his head again and looked at Chu Yan. He was unable to calm down for a long time. However, after a long time, his old eyes became serious. "However, that is only a legend of ten thousand years. How trustworthy can it be?"
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