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Text Chapter 25 Climbing the Peak Bravely

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    In Bing Zong's eyes, even if he was a cook with no training, Jing Mo's persistence would be in vain and meaningless.  Knowing that he is powerless and unable to do anything, knowing that it is a big joke, he still insists on treating himself as a character. It is clear that he is mentally retarded and looking for abuse.  It was originally a matter of discussion among the Ice Sect disciples, but now Jing Mo has completely become a laughing stock in their mouths.

    The Ice Sect Hall is located on the mountainside. The mountainside is like a silver belt straight between the clouds. The white clouds are floating, mysterious and ethereal.  Looking from a distance, it seems like a sharp sword is thrust straight into the Ice Sect's main hall. Its momentum is like a rainbow, and it is so powerful that it can capture people's hearts and souls. At that glance, the soul will shiver unconsciously.

    The silver-white stone steps have dense lines like fingerprints, which are slightly rough and comfortable to touch.  The layers are cut at 90 degrees without any unevenness or convexity.  There are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. The length, width, height, size, and even texture of each step are almost exactly the same. It is truly a stroke of genius and uncanny workmanship.

    The Thousand-Story Tower of the Ice Sect is really impressive, and the Thousand-Story Tower is protruding from the surface of the mountain, as if it is growing out of the mountain.  There are no flowers, grass or trees within a hundred feet on both sides of the stone steps, which are extremely steep.

    The existence alone makes people feel panicked. If you don¡¯t have a good attitude when climbing on it, you are looking for disability. If your heart panics and your legs weaken, you will be shattered into pieces if you don¡¯t fall.

    In the body, the black eyes under the eyebrows flickered slightly, and the teenager looked up at the silver white stone steps.  There are no rules on the Thousand-Level Platform. As long as you successfully climb to the top within five hours, you have passed this level.

    Jing Xiaotian, Jing Hao and his son, and the Bing Sect people were waiting from a distance to watch. There was an incense stick in the incense burner next to them.  This incense can burn for a whole hour, and when all five incense burn out, it will be the end of Jingmo's time.

    Each floor of the silver-white stone platform is more than half a meter high. It seems that it is not difficult to climb down from the thousand floors for five hours.  But this is not walking up the stairs, it feels like walking on a tightrope in the air. The physical exertion also tests one's psychological quality.

    And as the stone steps continue to climb, invisible pressure will suddenly come, and one layer will become stronger than the other.  At a certain height, there will be mountain wind, which is weird.  Although it is not very violent, it happens to be able to slightly blow your body.

    I was already feeling invisible pressure, and my physical strength was constantly being consumed. This wind definitely came at the right time.  If you have sufficient physical strength, or if you have no time limit to rush up quickly, you don't need to pay too much attention to the existence of the wind.  Unless your psychological quality is really not good enough, or you are afraid of heights.

    Seeing the incense burning in the furnace, Jing Hao looked around and looked at his master uneasily, his eyes full of worry and pleading.

    "Since the sect leader has promised me, he will never fail to promise. You can just put your heart down and pray that your brother will pass smoothly." Qiu Wuguo stared at Jingmo in the distance and said quietly and calmly.

    snort!  Glancing at Qiu Wuguo, who looked like an old god, the great elder walked away directly.  The incense has been burned, and this old guy has no intention of staying here anymore.  Afterwards, a group of elders left one after another, directly denying Jing Mo.

    At this time, apart from Jing Xiaotian and his son and Jing Hao's master Qiu Wuguo, there was only a young girl in red left beside the incense burner.  This girl is the only daughter of the current leader of the Bing Sect, Han Lu, and one of the girls from Shanshi that day.

    "And somewhere among the rocks, a girl in white was sitting quietly on a rock. She seemed to be integrated with the rocks, but she seemed so out of place for no reason.  What the girl saw was the young man Jing Mo who had already stepped onto the stone steps.

    The stone steps, which are more than half a meter high, are not too strenuous for Jing Mo, who has a solid foundation.  But as you go up each level, your physical strength will take a certain amount of consumption.  Moreover, the sides are steep and there are some shadows.

    The first hundred floors gave Jingmo the feeling that the steps were a bit higher and steeper. Except for the narrowness under the feet, which was a bit awkward, there didn¡¯t seem to be anything out of the ordinary.  Even though he was physically exhausted, he was still very confident in five hours.

    It was the fiftieth floor again, sweat appeared on my forehead, and I was slightly out of breath.  The speed is a bit fast, don't be impatient, Jing Mo warned himself in his heart.  Jing Mo would not believe that this Thousand Layer Tower was just like that, and the troubles made by those old guys would no longer exist.

    Five hours, six hundred minutes, an average of one step every thirty seconds, it seems that many people can do it.  In this way, the only difficulty of this Thousand-Level Platform is high-altitude work.  It's hard for Jing Mo to believe that there are old people from the Bing Sect who are making things difficult for him.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Keep our body balanced and keep our eyes straight ahead, not looking at the steep sides, or thinking about what¡¯s underneath us, which are just stone platforms layer by layer until the top.  Keeping physical exertion to a minimum, Jing Mo always sticks to his faith and is alert to changes that may occur at any time.

    In the blink of an eye, most of the first stick of incense had been burned, and Jing Mo unknowingly climbed to the 300th floor. Except that the location was much higher, it actually felt the same as the first floor. There was not even the proper wind blowing.  Jing Mo was a little confused, is this the Thousand Layers Platform?

    Condensation?Qiu Wuguo, a boy on the stone platform in the distance, was very pleased as he brushed his beard with his hand.  The strange secrets of this Thousand Layers Platform are only known to those who have been there. Anyone, including the sect director, who informs the public will be dealt with according to the sect's regulations, without exception.

    Because of this, when most disciples reach the height of Jingmo, their emotions will fluctuate, and there are many who despise the test.  Often I fall straight down on a certain floor, inexplicably and unwillingly.

    After reaching the 334th floor, invisible pressure suddenly hit me, and my whole body trembled suddenly.  At this moment, he seemed to be floating in the clouds and fog, and there was nothingness under his feet. It seemed that he would fall into the abyss at any time.  The moment of life and death, no control, "hallucination?".

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  In an instant, there was no trace of stress, hallucinations disappeared, and my mind became clear.

    Looking up, there is nothing strange about the steps.  However, there is a charming mind and heresy. As long as you can keep your mind, the stone platform will still be the same stone platform.  Looking at the stone platform in front of him, Jing Mo smiled coldly and raised his legs to go down to the stone platform.

    The invisible pressure is inexplicable but it is real. Keep the only belief in your heart and bravely climb to the top.  The hallucination faded for a moment, and the stone steps in front of him were clearly visible without any abnormalities, but the invisible pressure still existed.

    This pressure is like some kind of aura, and it is also an invisible resistance. Every step you take will feel strenuous, and it will no longer be as easy as before.  If this is just another drain on physical strength, Jing Mo can still bear it.  But while facing pressure, the ethereal hallucinations will appear again if you are distracted for a moment, which is creepy and disturbing.  If the mind cannot bear it, the body trembles, the feet become weak, and the hallucination disappears, the result can be imagined.

    The beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and they were already dripping with sweat, but Jing Mo stopped.  There are nine hundred and ninety-nine floors in the Thousand-Layer Platform, so this pressure illusion must be the three hundred and thirty-third floor.  If he were in his current state, he might not even be able to cross the six hundred and sixty-sixth floor in five hours.  What's more, the remaining three hundred and thirty-three floors will definitely not be easy.  ;
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