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#153 · 153 of 166

Chapter 153 Climbing to the Summit of Samsara Peak

Chapter 153: Ascending Reincarnation Peak

“Despair!”

Lin Fan felt the emotion emanating from the white bones. That epoch had been completely defeated, without any hope, filled with powerlessness and loss.

Finally, the lingering obsession sighed and dissipated.

It was as if a voice was being conveyed, sorrowful to the extreme, wounded to despair, unable to see the light ahead, with a future shrouded in darkness…

After a long while, Lin Fan steadied his mind and shouted, “What does your failure have to do with me? It doesn’t represent this epoch, nor does it represent me!”

With that, he quickly left this Death Qi-filled place. In the past, he would have dug it up and sold some bones.

Although most of the essence on them had been lost, if taken to the outside world and claimed to be remnants of immortal bones from the previous epoch, they could still fetch a good price.

However, this delay, coupled with the time Lin Fan wasted trying to catch the Eight Treasures Qilin, allowed another group of living beings to enter the outside world.

Now, within this small world, the number of powerful individuals instantly increased, each seeking their own Opportunity.

“Could this island be an ancient immortal relic?” Lin Fan speculated.

The floating island wasn’t large, but it contained many Opportunities, including more than one holy medicine, which was impossible in the Lower Realm.

Of course, he hadn’t forgotten his ultimate goal. He glanced at the central peak and began to walk towards it.

At that time, many people had already gathered there, including the Golden Giant, the Golden Crow Daoist, and the Holy Feather Race, all walking on a small path.

Just as he wondered why these people were so slow, he approached and felt immense pressure, as if a large star had crashed onto him.

“So that’s it. It’s not that they’re slow, but that they can’t be fast at all. There are Restrictions on the mountain path.”

Lin Fan instantly understood. This place not only prohibited flight but also had only one path up the mountain. The pressure in other areas was even greater, enough to crush even a Venerable into a meat patty.

“Heh, this is exactly where I shine!”

He smiled slyly. In terms of Physical Body strength, who in the Lower Realm could compare to him?

In fact, the mountain path of Reincarnation Peak was not that simple. Every step taken felt as if an invisible immortal mountain was being carried, making it hard to breathe.

Moreover, there were steps on the mountain path, each a zhang high, not designed for the Human Race but specifically for giants. The higher one went, the greater the pressure.

The early stages were fine; for Lin Fan, it was relatively easy. In no time, he surpassed most of the powerful individuals, like the plant-like ghost vines, who were not good with Qi and blood, leaving them far behind.

“How do I feel that this Human Race youth is the Vicious Beast? He surpassed us so easily, he must be a monster!” a Silver Moon Wolf exclaimed in surprise, its four legs trembling.

It was a Venerable, a pure-blooded creature, yet its performance on the mountain path was far inferior to Lin Fan, who was of a Lower Realm, leaving it utterly shocked.

Further along the path, Lin Fan felt a Killing Intent coming from a golden-feathered Daoist ahead, whose entire body was enveloped in golden flames, like a great sun.

Clearly, it was not of the Human Race; its true form was a Golden Crow Daoist. The sun's essence fire was scorching. If not for the Restrictions on the mountain path, the entire ground would probably have melted into lava.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly recalled that when he first stepped onto the immortal island, he had stepped on an Old Golden Crow to enter, and had pushed him down.

“Brat, how dare you step on this Venerable’s head? You’re courting death!” The Golden Crow Daoist’s eyes were filled with rage, flames soaring, scorching the clouds, and its aura was terrifying.

“You feathered mongrel, how dare you show Killing Intent towards me? You’re the one courting death!” Lin Fan said coldly, unafraid, and attacked proactively.

The next moment, he summoned the Glazed Pagoda, and taiyin divine water gushed out, extinguishing the sun's essence fire while simultaneously charging forward.

Behind him, a black and white divine disk appeared, radiating light, instantly reducing the pressure on him and significantly increasing his speed.

“Swoosh!”

In an instant, Lin Fan had already arrived before the Golden Crow Daoist, simultaneously urging the Glazed Pagoda to suppress him and letting the taiyin divine water pour down, submerging him.

“You little beast, how dare you!”

“Ah…”

Caught off guard, the Golden Crow Daoist’s golden flames were extinguished, and the taiyin Qi invaded his body like venom, a coldness piercing his bones.

“Pfft!”

Lin Fan’s palm-blade swung down, a head flew up, and blood gushed out. A powerful pure-blooded divine bird died in an extraordinary manner.

“Good stuff, just what I need to go with that Silver Lion for a pot of stewed beast, a delicacy on earth!”

He put away the body, looked up, and saw two Golden Crow Daoist slowly approaching, their Killing Intent reaching the heavens.

“Do you two want to die too?” Lin Fan teased, calm and collected. On this mountain path, he was extremely relaxed, fearing no one.

Then, with a swift stride, he rushed up the mountain, pushing past the two Golden Crow Daoist, speeding all the way, even surpassing the Golden Giant and Purple Gold Ant, who were known for their strength.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar, disbelieving, as if they had seen a ghost.

“How incredible… This is a young Supreme. His Physical Body must have surpassed his predecessors, which is why he can withstand the pressure and move so fast!” the Holy Feather Race old woman exclaimed in admiration.

On the three hundred and sixtieth stone step, the two fallen Golden Crow Daoist staggered to their feet, glaring at the youth above, gritting their teeth, yet helpless.

Six days later, Lin Fan reached the middle of the mountain. Even with his Unique Cave Heaven open, the pressure forced blood from the corners of his mouth, and his steps became difficult.

“This can be considered a form of tempering…” he sighed, turning his head to see no one behind him.

Moreover, his bones creaked, enduring immense pressure, seemingly about to crack.

At this point, Lin Fan climbed the mountain bit by bit, no longer as relaxed as in previous days, and without a single day’s rest, he continued to ascend.

Counting silently, he had already stepped on over forty thousand steps, but this was only half the journey. The remaining path would be even more arduous.

However, what made Lin Fan most helpless was that Reincarnation Peak was one hundred thousand zhang high, surpassing many famous mountains and great peaks. Even he himself was unsure if he could reach the summit and obtain the Reincarnation Seed.

Yes, the higher he went, the more immense pressure enveloped him. Many of his bones showed cracks, seemingly on the verge of breaking.

As a result, his Supreme Bone exerted its power, full of vitality, nourishing itself with secret power, making it even more solid.

“Heh, it doesn’t seem like such a bad thing after all!” Lin Fan suddenly realized, feeling as if this place was specially designed for him; no one else could do it.

There were also benefits. Once he reached the summit, he believed that from then on, within the same Realm, his Physical Body would be Supreme, without equal!

Finally, after another twenty-odd days, he completed the remaining journey, taking exactly one month, no more, no less.

“Dong!”

Just as he reached the summit, a bell chime resounded out of thin air, echoing leisurely, as if spanning countless eons, drawing people into a mysterious Dao韵.

Accompanying the bell chime, Lin Fan felt an indescribable exhilaration from body to mind, sweeping away the fatigue of the past few days.

Around him, golden light rain sprinkled down, hazy and ethereal, possessing an immortal aura.

And the bone inscriptions engraved within his body, at this moment, began to circulate on their own, as if undergoing a baptism, triggering a certain transformation.

It was too peculiar!

At the same time, the living beings at the foot of the mountain also heard the mysterious bell chime, utterly shocked.

“How can there be a bell chime? Did someone reach the summit?”

“But that’s impossible… Who can withstand the immense pressure of this place?”

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