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With a dark face, there was no choice but to bring Yi Tian Xing back to his residence.

Fan Huiying's rudeness gave Yi Tianxing a deeper understanding. He had already decided that Fan Huiying would be the target of future fights. If one day, he could destroy Fan Huiying's spirit, it would definitely make Grandpa Di happy, Yi Tian Xing thought.

A year's time would pass as the flowers blossomed and fell.

Yi Tianxing's many years of climbing had already yielded some results. He was getting closer and closer to the summit of Fallen Leaves Peak, and the biting cold of the mountain wind made it even more difficult for him to climb up. Luckily, Yi Tianxing had only one belief in his heart. Even if he died, he would die at the peak. It was this belief that supported his almost masochistic actions.

His many years in the cold pond had given Yi Tian Xing a tenacious resistance to the cold. The only thing he needed to do now was conquer the cliff in front of him.

From the height of the residence to the height of five hundred feet, Yi Tianxing had already familiarized himself with the points of force available to each cliff. At the height of four hundred feet, he could also calmly march along, his flexibility allowing his muscles to match the rocks and his entire body's strength to come into contact with the cliff skin. Yi Tianxing felt as if he was reaching the peak of a mountain and reaching the sun was just around the corner.

The sixteen year old Nian Bing was no longer a crying little girl. He had entered the late stage of silk weaving, and half of the spirit energy that was sealed within his body had been successfully absorbed by her. In order to break through early, Nian Shuang had given up all of her playtime. This made Lin Hengchun somewhat unable to bear it.

In Nian Bing's heart, she clearly remembered what her grandfather had said. As long as she was in the cocoon, she could go see her Big Brother Yi.

During her short break, Nian Bing flipped through every chapter of his memory to play with Yi Tian Xing. This kind of emotional memory had been engraved into her mind over the past six years. It hadn't faded, but Yi Tian Xing's impression in her heart had become more and more profound.

"Little sister, big brother will catch that bird for you and give it to you. Do you like it?"

"Big brother, I want that flower on the cliff. Go and pick it for me."

"Just go. If you don't go, I won't play with you."

"Follow that brat, why are you always following me?"

"You're my big brother, so why aren't you letting me order? Give me this big one."

… ….

Every time she went out for fun with Yi Tianxing, Nian Shuang would ask for this and that. Sometimes, when Yi Tianxing really annoyed her, she would cry. As long as she took a fancy to something interesting and delicious, it would belong to her. Ever since she was born, Yi Tianxing had always been pulling her along. Thinking of this, Nian Bing's heart was filled with a tinge of sweetness.

"Actually, being a follower is pretty good as well." Nian Shuang thought in his heart.

"Brother Yi, don't worry about your body. I heard that my martial uncle forbade you to learn our sect's spiritual will cultivation techniques. How is the spiritual energy in your body right now?" "When she thought about how Yi Tianxing had taken all the responsibility of destroying the garden, Nian Shuang felt a little sour in his heart." At that time, if I hadn't come up with an idea to dig for Big Brother Yi, then Big Brother Yi wouldn't have been blamed. "

"Brother Yi, you must persevere. When I break through, I will teach you the divine refining spell I learned. I want to see what Martial Uncle Chou and the rest can do to me." Nian Bing's heart, which had been accelerating his training, became firmer.

This year's winter had arrived a bit earlier than usual. The remote mountain was covered by a thick layer of snow, and even Ye Luofeng was wrapped in a blanket. The towering mountain cliff, under the reflection of the snow, appeared crystal clear and enchanting.

Today, as usual, Yi Tianxing ignored the heavy snow and continued his work.

"Looking at Yi Tianxing's desperate look, Disuo felt his heart ache." Tian Xing, it's snowing so heavily, so don't go today. It's going to be very dangerous! "

"Grandpa Di, it's okay, I'll be more careful. I'm almost at the top of the mountain." With that, Yi Tianxing walked out.

More than half of the ten-year deadline has passed, and there is no complete solution yet. Rather than that, he might as well let Yi Tian Xing do whatever he wanted.

With a soft sigh, Disraelo turned around and returned to his room.

After the snow, Ye Luofeng was filled with more dangers than usual. Not only did Yi Tianxing need to pay attention to the cracks in the rocks caused by the snow, he also needed to prevent the rocks and ice that fell from the mountain. Compared to his previous climbing experience, under this kind of danger, Yi Tian Xing actually had an impulse to experience the snow-covered cliffs and conquer this peak.

Although it was only ten years, Yi Tianxing was determined to live on. Step by step, careful every inch, Yi Tian Xing changed from his usual playful mindset and slowly climbed upwards. It usually took Yi Tianxing a full five hours to reach the place where he could normally crawl to in an hour.

He was getting closer and closer. He could see the peak of the mountain. Yi Tianxing couldn't hold back his excitement. He shook his body, and with a "kacha" sound, a rock was thrown down the mountain. This turn of events frightened Yi Tianxing so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

It seemed that he could not be happy before he actually arrived. Yi Tianxing thought to himself. From this moment on, this thought had been planted in the depths of his heart, constantly reminding him to let him escape death several times in the future.

After calming himself down, Yi Tianxing steadied his nerves and swam to the top of the mountain in the shape of a snake.

Thirty minutes later, Yi Tianxing stood at the peak of Ye Luofeng.

In the history of Ying Tian Sect, no one had ever set foot on the peak of the four great peaks, and it had remained unchanged for at least five thousand years. Humans were tiny in front of nature, even cultivators with spiritual will.

Now, Yi Tianxing, who didn't use divine will cultivation as a foundation, had actually relied on his physical strength to climb to the unsurpassable peak that was normally looked up to by the Heaven Sect disciples.

It was not a coincidence that a miracle happened. With the combined effect of perseverance, perseverance, and motivation, Yi Tian Xing completed this feat.

Looking at the sea of clouds and listening to the howling mountain wind, Yi Tianxing was in a very good mood. He couldn't help but shout into the sky.

Since no one has ever ascended this mountain before, I, Yi Tian Xing, ascended it. Fan Xianyin, don't think that just because you can't let me cultivate in the Divine Arts, I won't be able to survive. I will use the truth to tell you that I can also trample over you in the future. The moment he thought of Fan Huiying, who wanted his life, Yi Tian Xing's heart filled with hatred.

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