Chapter 523 He Has Not Met Anyone in the Past Ten Years

Ten years after Lu Pingxi left the 40th floor, the first Yuanshen stage cultivator in 190 years appeared.

On the green 40th floor, countless cultivators watched the tribulation, and this Yuanying peak cultivator did not disappoint everyone and broke through to the Yuanshen stage.

The tribulation cloud dissipated, and the cultivator exuded an extremely powerful Yuanshen pressure. He looked very young and full of confidence.

"I will be able to follow the senior soon." The young cultivator said.

The senior he mentioned was Lu Pingxi.

A group of Yuanying stage cultivators immediately congratulated him: "Congratulations, after 190 years, our tenth floor of Purgatory finally gave birth to the Yuanshen stage, all thanks to the senior."

Lu Pingxi's reputation has spread throughout the tenth floor of Purgatory. Although no one knows his name, his statues are everywhere, and the pillar of God that penetrated the tenth floor of Purgatory is still standing there.

For hundreds of thousands of years, Lu Pingxi is the only one who has changed the appearance of the fairy tower.

The leader of the resistance alliance stood up and said with great satisfaction: "It has finally started. The immortal tower has been blocked since our tenth floor. I don't know how long it has been blocked. Now it has finally been opened, and the first Yuanshen stage cultivator has finally appeared."

The young Yuanshen stage cultivator's expression suddenly became serious. He said: "Leader, you are here?"

The leader's reputation is also very wide. After all, he is the cultivator who led the resistance alliance to fight against ghosts for many years, and in the end it was he who led all the cultivators to firmly follow Lu Pingxi, so everyone respects him very much.

The leader was already very old. He smiled and said, "You are already in the Yuanshen stage. You are my senior. You don't need to talk to me like this."

The young monk's eyes were wet. He said, "Grandpa, I..."

The leader said, "I have no hope of breaking through the Yuanshen stage. My foundation has been destroyed. I can only live for 40 to 50 years. But I will die without regrets if I can see you become a Yuanshen."

The monks around him all showed a lonely look. The young Yuanshen couldn't bear to say, "Grandpa, don't worry. I will go to the 41st floor to find spiritual herbs for you. There must be spiritual herbs on the 41st floor that can prolong life."

Hua La La!

The rule chain suddenly made a sound.

The time is up. The rule chain is going to pull the young Yuanshen to the 41st floor.

The young monk shouted, "Wait for me, you must wait for me to come back!"

The rule chain locked the young monk and pulled him to the 41st floor. The other monks waved goodbye to him.

Several young Nascent Soul Peak cultivators shouted, "Wait for us, we'll be here soon."

The young cultivator could no longer hear them, as he had already reached the 41st floor.

The moment he reached the 41st floor, a bleak cold wind blew over, and ice and snow with the power of rules fell down. After just a few breaths, the young cultivator felt that his soul was about to be frozen.

He was shocked. The situation on the 41st floor was completely different from what he had imagined!

The 41st floor was a glacier, a glacier that could freeze everything.

No! They couldn't be allowed to come up. The 41st floor was a Jedi, a Jedi that could freeze even the Yuanshen stage!

The young cultivator immediately shouted at the 40th floor. He tried to find the entrance to the 40th floor, but it didn't work. He was randomly teleported to the 41st floor.

He shouted, "You can't ascend, you must not ascend, the 41st floor is a Jedi"

The whistling sound of the wind and snow covered his voice, and a few seconds later, the biting cold wind froze him, carrying the low temperature of the rules and froze his soul as well.

The young monk stood motionless in the snow, and finally, the snow covered him.

Another monk was buried in the tenth layer of the glacier.

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"Hmm?"

In a cave, Lu Pingxi, wearing a white cloak, raised his head.

But what he saw was the snow and wind outside the cave, and in front of him, there was a bonfire, the flames burning tenaciously.

This is the rule fire of the tenth layer of purgatory, but even the rule fire can't last long under the ice and snow, but this fire can temporarily reduce the snow on Lu Pingxi's soul.

But this is only temporary. As long as the rule fire is extinguished, the snow on his soul will thicken, but Lu Pingxi has gotten used to it.

At this moment, he is almost moving with a Mount Everest on his head. The huge pressure oppresses him, but also trains him, making his soul tougher and stronger.

At this moment, a blizzard is raging outside the cave, and a gust of wind blows in, suddenly blowing out the bonfire.

The cold instantly enveloped Lu Pingxi, but Lu Pingxi didn't care. He stood up, flicked the snow on his cloak, and then left the cave.

The moment he left the cave, the blizzard enveloped him, and the rules of freezing the soul also attacked him. Lu Pingxi immediately used the power of heaven and earth, but he couldn't stop this powerful rule.

The snow on his soul continued to thicken, but it couldn't completely freeze Lu Pingxi.

Lu Pingxi continued to move forward, and his pace was not slow. He walked like a normal person, and didn't take the snow that was as heavy as Mount Everest seriously.

He strode forward, against the wind and snow, and his snow-white cloak fluttered in the wind.

Lu Pingxi has reached the 44th floor. He has been on the tenth floor of the glacier for ten years. No matter how difficult the tenth floor of the glacier is, he still survived.

Ten years had allowed him to thoroughly learn how to survive on the tenth floor of the glacier. Although the snow on his soul was still thickening layer by layer, the speed at which his soul strength grew could catch up with the speed at which his soul was frozen.

He walked in the snow, and the blizzard was whistling.

In the past ten years, he had not met anyone. He had come from the forty-first floor to the forty-fourth floor, but except for a few monkeys and snow rabbits, he had not seen anyone, not any monks.

Of course, those who were frozen in the glacier under his feet were not counted. Those monks who had been frozen for who knows how many years, they could not leave here for their entire lives, and no one could save them.

The road that Lu Pingxi had walked on was a veritable road of death.

He continued to move forward, and soon after he moved forward, he felt a heat.

It seemed that there was a hot spring ahead that could lead to the forty-fifth floor, and this hot spring could at least give Lu Pingxi a break.

He walked forward for another four or five hours, and then he saw the rising hot air, but surprisingly, this time Lu Pingxi encountered not a small hot spring, but a very large hot spring lake.

At least, Lu Pingxi couldn't see the end of it. The hot spring lake was constantly steaming, but strangely, there was no animal in the lake.

In the hot springs that Lu Pingxi had encountered before, there were always some small animals coming to keep warm, but this time, the situation seemed different.