I Created the World

The wind helps the rain, and the raindrops hit the face like beans, which is really as painful as being slapped by the hand.

Sun Dasheng gritted his teeth and stepped up.

Every step is very careful.

No matter how heavy it is, let alone wind and rain, it is nothing compared to the despair, humiliation and anger felt that day.

Now that he has come here, there is absolutely no possibility of giving up, he must have a firm foothold in this world of weak meat and strong food.

Don't let yourself and Fan Qingqi's fate be controlled by anyone.

One step, two steps...

Sun Dasheng trudged through the storm, the rain was getting bigger and bigger, the wind was getting faster and colder.

And the steps underneath became muddy, slippery, and rugged.

Originally, he only needed a break when he walked a dozen steps. As the steps became higher and higher, he would now stop on steps 5 and 6 to recover.

When Sun Dasheng counted to the 1001st step, it turned into a cold wind roaring, not only cold and bone-cut, but also sharp as a knife.

It can no longer be called rain at this time, it just leans down like a flood, and it is like a steel needle.

Sun Dasheng's clothes and skin were cut with thin blades, and blood was dripping.

What is more uncomfortable is that the finely woven rainwater pierced into the body one by one and into the bones.

Sun Dasheng was stunned to find that the pain system that was shut down at this time was forcibly turned on, but it could not be turned off.

"My grass, what the hell!?"

Sun Dasheng instantly lost his mind, he hurriedly tried to turn off the pain system again.

But no matter how many times you try, the result is the same and you can't close it.

"Ah! It hurts me!"

Sun Dasheng screamed, clenched his teeth, and almost didn't faint.

The cold wind and rain were like Ling Chi, cutting his body bit by bit.

Heavy pressure, tiredness, pain... All kinds of tastes are intertwined, making him very difficult every step, every step of the stage, he must exhaust his body strength.

Continue to go up less than a hundred steps, Sun Dasheng feels that he is on the verge of collapse.

This one hundred steps, as if walking for a long time.

"Can't fall here, absolutely not!"

The extreme pain brings extreme anger and a deep sense of unwillingness.

Sun Dasheng's originally exhausted spiritual power rushed out in an instant, turning into a plume of black aura and protecting the outside body, blocking the wind blade and rain needle outside.

Sun Dasheng was in a trance at this moment, and he was almost losing his mind. There was only one goal left in his eyes, which was to climb up and climb to a higher place.

Tier 1 Tier 1, when Sun Dasheng finally reached Tier 1200, the whole world suddenly shined brightly, and turned into a sunny, bird-scented world.

Sun Dasheng sat down on the white jade steps, looking at his **** appearance, and suddenly he felt like a world away.

Sun Dasheng rested for a long time, and finally awake a lot. When he felt his state, he suddenly stunned slightly, because he didn't know when he had reached the fourth level.

Sun Dasheng couldn't get excited. His injury was too serious now, and he didn't want to go on without recovering.

Sun Dasheng staggered up and walked up one step instead of continuing upward.

As he expected, after going through the stormy road, he would not go back again if he backed away.

Sun Dasheng immediately went down, he was going to find Fan Qingqi to take Lingguo to recover the injury, otherwise he would not even want to go up at the same time, but also to remind Fan Qingqi the danger of this road.

When Sun Dasheng went down, Fan Qingqi's face was scared, because he was dripping with blood on his body, his body was covered with wounds, and he was almost adult.

"what happened to you!?"

Fan Qingqi was half scared to death, exclaimed, and in three or two steps, he rushed upwards a dozen steps, as if gravity did not exist anymore. Instead, he surprised Sun Dasheng.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all skin trauma, you give me a Lingguo."

Sun Dasheng saw Fan Qingqi's tears coming out, and immediately spoke to comfort her.

Fan Qingqi hurriedly took Lingguo from the mustard bag and handed it to Sun Dasheng for healing.

Sun Dasheng explained the situation to Fan Qingqi while eating Lingguo.

Fan Qingqi listened absently. In fact, she has been staring at the wound on her body. After seeing the recovery under the action of Lingguo, she completely let her mind down.

"Hey, are you in the second stage?"

Fan Qingqi nodded, watching Sun Dasheng's body with no scars left, she couldn't help but wonder, "This spirit is so magical? Can any injuries be recovered?"

"It should be so. I have been able to recover in a very short period of time, whether it is injured or lack of energy."

Sun Dasheng said, his eyes suddenly fixed, "What about the extraordinary?"

Fan Qingqi also looked down the mountain, and was surprised to find that Mo Yuxing, who was still able to see the shadow, was gone.

"It seems to have disappeared a day ago..."

"Will it fall to the bottom of the cliff?"

Sun Dasheng stood up in doubt and looked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Their current position at the time is the seventh hundredth order, not far from the ground. With the strength of Sun Dasheng's fourth realm at this time, the position of the foot of the mountain can still be seen clearly.

Upon closer inspection, Sun Dasheng discovered that not only the imperial extraordinary was missing, but Yun Ao Gu and Jing Ling were also missing.

Sun Dasheng frowned, and there was a faint feeling in his heart. These two guys are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they certainly will not give up so easily.

Either they found another way to the top of the mountain, or they found another way.

"I have a bad hunch, I want to climb up as soon as possible, you don't force it, you can't climb up, just wait for me here."

"Well, I get it. Go ahead."

Sun Dasheng said restlessly, "Remember, it is 801, don't be brave."

"I see, get out!"

Fan Qingqi glared at Sun Dasheng impatiently, and reached out and stuffed the mustard bag into his hand. "Hold it, I will wait for you here."

Sun Dasheng couldn't help crying. This little girl's skin cares about people and makes them fierce. He thought about it and took two clothes from the mustard bag.

One was replaced by oneself, and the other was split into half and wrapped in Fan Guoqi.

"I don't know how long it will take up. In addition to being able to cultivate and recover from injury, Lingguo can also be a hunger."

Sun Dasheng didn't wait for Fan Qingqi to react, and as soon as he moved, he quickly rushed towards it.

"Asshole!"

Fan Qingqi wanted to catch up and give Sun Dasheng the Lingguo, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he was pressed back by the strong gravity, and he could only watch him fly up.

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