Chapter 522 That Is the Path of Cultivation

The wind and snow on the 42nd floor were more fierce than those on the 41st floor, and the rules that froze everything in the wind and snow were also stronger. Lu Pingxi only took a few steps forward, and his soul became twice as heavy.

Lu Pingxi was already a cultivator in the Yuanshen period, and his soul and body were completely integrated and inseparable, so the heavier soul also meant that his body became heavier.

Lu Pingxi's speed began to decrease. The further he went forward, the heavier his weight became. After walking a few hundred meters, he seemed to be carrying a mountain.

Heavy.

Li Wenxiu's speed dropped again and again, and every step he took was very difficult, but he couldn't stop, because even if he stopped, the wind and snow would not stop covering his body, and the rules would not stop covering his soul.

Lu Pingxi had to move forward, he had to move forward. Only when he reached the hot spring could he survive and avoid being frozen here.

On this road, Lu Pingxi couldn't see any companions. Under this blizzard, this road made Lu Pingxi feel extremely quiet.

Very quiet!

There was nothing, everything around was white, there were no plants, animals, or any spiritual fluctuations.

On this road, only Lu Pingxi was carrying the weight forward, and the weight he was carrying was still increasing, increasing by thousands of tons with every step.

At this time, Lu Pingxi couldn't help but think of "Journey to the West", where Sun Wukong was framed by monsters and then carried two mountains on his back, while Tang Seng and others had no idea what was happening.

This may be a metaphor of the author, intending to show that the path of cultivation is to go through such a process of carrying the weight forward.

But in the end, Sun Wukong, who was crushed by the mountain, had the mountain god to help move the mountain, but who would help Lu Pingxi clear the snow accumulated on his soul?

No.

It's impossible.

Lu Pingxi can only carry the weight forward by himself, and he can't think too much. The more he thinks, the heavier his soul becomes. He must empty himself, put life and death aside, and put honor and disgrace aside.

Otherwise, his soul can't bear this weight.

Lu Pingxi walked forward with a heavy load, his whole body dyed white by the snow, which made him look like a snowman, and a clumsy snowman, a slow-moving old man, an old snowman.

Every step he took was so difficult, but every step was very steady. It could be slow, but it must be steady. If he fell, he would probably be left here forever.

He could feel that there were countless frozen monks under his feet. These monks should have chosen to take this road like him, but in the end they could not stand the terrible wind and snow and were frozen here forever.

Why can't I see any monks along the way? Because they have been buried here long ago!

Lu Pingxi was moving forward on the bodies of thousands of Yuanshen period monks. The road he walked on had already been walked by countless monks, but only a few monks could survive.

Moreover, Lu Pingxi could feel that the power of the snowstorm was getting stronger, and the rules in the snowstorm were getting stronger and stronger. The snowstorm in the tenth layer of the glacier was actually getting stronger over time. No wonder Lu Pingxi, who was at the peak of the Yuanshen realm, had a hard time withstanding the snowstorm.

The wind was blowing.

The snow was falling.

Lu Pingxi walked in this white world, leaving a trail of footprints behind him, but soon, these footprints were covered by the snow.

He walked forward, forward, and no one knew how long it had been.

At this moment, on the 29th layer, on a small island, a girl was sitting cross-legged. Above her head, there was an extremely huge calamity cloud, which was constantly brewing. At the same time, the girl exuded an extremely powerful Yuanying pressure.

Not far away, there was a submarine. On the submarine, a little flower demon was holding a piece of watermelon and eating it with relish. She said, "It's so comfortable to eat watermelon on the sea!"

Because the specific heat capacity of seawater is high, it is neither very hot nor very cold on the sea surface, so compared with other layers, the tenth layer of the ocean is a good resort.

While eating the watermelon, the little flower demon watched Su Yu cross the tribulation. She said, "It has been ten years since Lu Pingxi left. I wonder which layer he has climbed to?"

As she said, the little flower demon happily took a big bite of the watermelon.

The high-speed male deer on the side said: "With the senior's cultivation speed, he may have already reached the Yuanshen stage, perhaps he has reached the 41st level now?"

"The 41st level?" The little flower demon said immediately, "You don't know him well enough. This person, if he doesn't cultivate to the peak of the Yuanshen, will he reach the 41st level? I guess he is now in the middle stage of the Yuanshen, and he is still in the 35th level!"

The high-speed male deer scratched his head, then raised his head and looked at the sky: "Really?"

Ten years have passed, and the high-speed male deer and the little flower demon are still in the Jindan stage. The life span of the Jindan stage is very long, so they are not in a hurry.

And the talented Su Yu has broken through to the Yuanying stage. She is the only one who can slightly catch up with Lu Pingxi. It can be said that her talent is also very amazing.

While the little flower demon and the high-speed male deer were chatting, Su Yu had already passed the thunder tribulation and she officially became a Yuanying stage cultivator.

The little flower demon and the high-speed deer immediately congratulated him, "Congratulations on entering the Nascent Soul stage!"

Su Yu walked in the air, she flew over, and then said, "What happened in the past few months? Did the boss pass down any news?"

Su Yu closed his eyes for several months to overcome the tribulation, and only then did he succeed in overcoming it.

The little flower demon shook his head, "Still nothing."

For ten years, Lu Pingxi has not sent any news. No one knows what happened to him at the top.

Su Yu asked: "What about the news from the lower level?"

Xiao Huajiao said: "The 20th floor and below have been completely occupied by the coalition forces. Because of the information we have given, they are seizing the time to build a shipyard. Maybe they will be ready to enter the 21st floor in a few months. "

Su Yu nodded, and then said: "Then I won't go to the 30th floor first. I'll go to the 21st floor first to help the Union Army gain a foothold."

The Union Army is their logistics department and their foundation. They must first ensure that the Union Army is stable.

The little flower demon said: "The potential of human beings is really terrifying. If this continues, I doubt that humans will be able to occupy the entire Immortal Tower."

Su Yu smiled: "Maybe."

With that said, they entered the submarine, and the puppets in the submarine immediately set off. They were going back to the twenty-first floor.

But is the road to the Immortal Tower really that easy?

This is the fairy tower on the road to immortality. If it was really that easy, wouldn't it mean that everyone could become immortal?

Su Yu and the others still didn't know what was waiting for them on the 30th and 40th floors. It was a boundless purgatory, a glacier that could freeze everything.

That is, the path of spiritual practice.