There was a cliff in front of him, but Zhuo Bufan bumped into him and saw that the cliff swayed like water marks, and Zhuo Bufan then disappeared.

Everyone followed suit and ran into it.

Chen Feng felt that he seemed to have passed through a thin layer of silk, and a flower in front of him, and then he came to his senses.

After he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Where is the cliff in front of you? It is clearly a huge peak standing thousands of feet!

It turned out that the cliff just now was just an illusion.

The Broken Arrow Peak is 10,000 meters high, which is already extremely high and majestic. This huge peak is at least three times that of the Broken Arrow Peak, reaching 30,000 meters high!

From a distance, there seem to be pavilions and towers on the mountain.

A thirty-meter-wide, straight and huge step leading to the top of the peak, looks like there are at least tens of thousands of steps!

I don’t know how much manpower and material resources are used to build such a large project.

"This is Songyang Peak where the inner sect is located! Songyang Peak is 30,000 meters high and leads from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. There are 100,000 steps like this!"

"According to the rules, you disciples who are about to join the inner sect must walk up step by step, not run or fly! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone was reciting.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "I will send you here. You can walk up the stairs 30,000 to a square one-third of the height of the mountain, where people will be waiting for you."

He looked at the top ten disciples and said with hope: "You must walk the road ahead by yourself!"

Everyone spoke in unison and sincerely expressed their gratitude: "Thank you, Sect Master."

After Zhuo Bufan left, Chen Feng and others followed the steps, step by step.

As soon as he got up, someone exclaimed: "What's going on? My true energy cannot be used!"

Sure enough, after he said this, everyone realized that after being in the range of the steps, the true energy on his body was locked by an iron lock, unable to be used, and could only rely on the power of the **.

Some disciples said proudly: "What are you afraid of? Even if you cannot use your true energy, our bodies are still ordinary people. What are you afraid of when you walk over?"

Everyone responded one after another.

Chen Feng found that his qi could not be used, but he did not make a fuss. He smiled slightly, said nothing, and took a step upwards.

At the beginning, there was nothing, but after walking through three thousand steps, someone couldn't stand it, his face was pale and panting.

After reaching the 10,000 steps, someone's legs were as weak as noodles, his chest was stuffy, his heart was beating wildly, and he fell to the ground with a thump and could no longer stand up.

Although they are all warriors, their bodies are also mortals. There is not much cultivation in the acquired realm, and they are basically just inducing and absorbing spiritual energy.

So their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but not so outrageous.

At this time, Chen Feng was the only one with his expression as usual. His body was transformed by dragon blood and was extremely powerful. After transforming, he could only rely on his body and not use the energy to match the acquired peak powerhouse.

This intensity is nothing to him.

Everyone was very impressed when they saw this and said, "The eldest brother is the eldest brother, much better than us."

Everyone proposed a break, and Chen Feng said lightly: "Why, this is not possible? How many bumps and so much pain on the road of cultivation? What is this pain?"

He stared at everyone and said in a solemn tone: "Do you know that the higher the road to practice, the more difficult it is. When you reach a high level, sometimes you can break through it, but you just encounter a bottleneck and have reached a strength, but you can't break through it. Once you get stuck, you will be blocked for several years or even more than ten years!"

"That kind of pain and despair makes people want to commit suicide! Compared with the great pain that is about to face, what is this today?"

"No matter how tired we are, can we despair? At least there is still a way in front of us, and we still know that we just need to go forward!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he walked straight up without looking back.

Everyone was shocked and thoughtful. Suddenly, Yang Mubai roared, his face was ferocious, and he followed Chen Feng and walked forward with great strides.

Behind him, everyone yelled, beat their chests and motivated themselves, forcing themselves to follow.

After walking up the 5,000 steps, a disciple suddenly let out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

It was the former lover of Qin Moling, a girl in purple, Xu Ruxu.

She has low cultivation and is not strong in physique. She can't hold on until she has to walk here.

During the war, the defeated deserters fled desperately, and ran until they vomited blood, and there were many people who ran to death. Xu Ruxu was like this now.

Xu Ruxu felt that she was about to die of exhaustion, her vision was blurred, her chest was painful, and she lay on the ground and gasped.

At this moment, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of him.

She held up and looked up, and saw that it was Chen Feng standing in front of her.
Chapter completed!