C2

Madman had been climbing upwards without rest for two days. The people around him were becoming fewer and fewer. He still remembered a day ago, a young man fainted on a stone and was swept away by a gust of wind. He no longer dared to look back, much less look forward. He could only firmly grab hold of a rock and step on top of it, continuing to climb upwards. His fingernails were already filled with blood and mud, and as if he didn't feel anything, he steadily climbed upwards step by step.

It was dark again. This was already the night of the second day. Madmen were afraid of the night, because the dangers of the night were great. One wrong step would mean an endless abyss, and at night, it was extremely difficult. The cold wind caressed his spine, causing him to tremble. He closed his eyes and looked at the sky behind him. The stars were shining, and the moon had already appeared on his veil. He sighed and continued to climb up with his fists clenched.

A wave of fatigue hit me, "Sleep, kid, sleep. "Once you fall asleep, you won't have to suffer so much. You'll have to go through the next cycle of reincarnation," the madman slowly closed his eyes. His hands loosened his entire body as if he was about to lie down. "Bam!" "A rock smashed into my head, a crazy guy immediately grabbed the rock in my hand. That was close, the crazy guy let out a breath." "Don't be sleepy, you'll die!" A tender voice rang out. It was a boy, one who hadn't knelt down that day.

"Thank you," the madman sincerely said to his benefactor, the madman will be grateful with all his heart.

"My name is Bean, what about you?" The little boy said childishly, "Qin Feng."

"What a cool name, weirder than mine, haha!" The little boy called Bean laughed exaggeratedly.

"Let's go together." Madman suggested, after all the two of them could take care of each other, and also remind each other not to sleep.

"Alright, I'll call you Crazy Big Brother."

The two of them set out on a journey of trials together. At first, they could still talk, but then slowly silence came. Terrible silence. The crazy man turned his head and looked at Bean. Bean's father was a body refiner, so since he was born, he had been nurturing her, causing her to have a very strong and abnormal body. But Bean was still a child, and slowly, Bean's eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Bean!" "Bean!" the madman shouted.

"I'm so sleepy." Little Bean said in a daze.

"Little Bean, can you listen to my brother sing a song?" The madman said softly.

"Mad Brother can sing? "Alright, crazy brother, sing a song." Beans finally got her spirit back.

The madman let out a long breath, thought for a while, and sang till the end, "Reminiscence, the rain of the stone bridge, who cares who on the pleasure boat, grinding the foundation, holding the brush ?" "How can a painting dyed in blood be a match for your brow? A little cinnabar covered the entire world, but just a single peach blossom dyed in a field of flourishing jade blood ?"

"So beautiful, that crazy brother sang it well" Beans are full of little stars.

"Little bean, can big brother teach you how to sing well?" The madman turned his head and said.

"Sure." Little Bean said excitedly.

Half way in the Qi Jade Mountain, the celestial sound was faint, and the hoarse voice was tender, like a celestial sound.

The sky slowly turned pale. When the cold wind blew, both of them trembled. All of a sudden, they breathed out a mouthful of impure air. Madman thought to himself, "Damn, I've finally survived."

Noon of the third day.

"Big brother, I'm so tired. "When can we get there?" Beans' hands were already dripping with blood, and seeing that crazy guy again was even more tragic.

"Soon, I will persevere. When the time comes, I will fly in the sky. Wouldn't that be wonderful? Haha ?" The madman's conviction became even stronger, and that was to become a cultivator.

"Oh, Beans is so tired!" Beans' lips had dried up and blood was seeping out.

'Bang! 'an unexpected event happened after a series of' pah! 'sounds. It was beans, and the foot was in the air. Even though her small hand was grabbing the stone, her body was still hanging in the air.

"Big brother!" The more they went up the mountain, the steeper it would become. It would be extremely difficult to turn back, let alone save someone. Choice, the madman self-deprecatingly smiled. What choice did he have? Beans had saved his life before, so of course he had to turn back and save her, even if it meant his death.

When he looked down at the peak, he felt a wave of dizziness, hunger, fatigue, and drowsiness. The madman looked at the bean and clenched his fists tightly. For the sake of the bean, he must not die.

"Big brother, don't come over. It's so dangerous." "Beans, hold on. I'll be right there."

The madman climbed down step by step, several times, almost falling to the bottom, but, due to caution, he managed to hold on. The small hand of the bean was almost unable to hold on to it, and the madman seized the rock with one hand, and with the other he grabbed the bean's hand with the other. The madman bit his lip. After all, he did not have any strength left. With one foot on the rock, Dou Zi immediately grabbed the rock. The two of them simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. They looked at each other, then burst out laughing. After surviving the calamity, the two of them were even more resolute in their feelings. After all, they had experienced life and death situations. The two climbed up the cliff more carefully.

On the third night.

The wind grew stronger, so strong that it could almost make a person faint. Yet, the two of them still followed their faith and worked hard to climb upwards. The madman's hand habitually grabbed upwards, but abruptly grabbed onto one of the hands. The madman was so frightened that his footsteps became disorderly, and he instantly stepped on empty air. The madman sighs, "My life is over." Unexpectedly, the hand lightly lifted him up. The madman was at a loss. He suddenly thought of something, "I've reached the summit?" He looked to both sides and saw several people lying on the ground. There was also a man in a green robe who was looking at him with a smile. The madman immediately acted as if he had gone mad, laughing heartily as he shouted towards the bottom of the mountain, "Bean, bean, bean, ah!" His vision turned dark and he fainted.

A wave of sweetness flashed across his throat. The madman's first thought was, I'm still alive. The second feeling is, it's good to be alive.

"The madman sat up and laid down in an ancient wooden house. Next to him were beans and a few strangers. The only thing in common was that they all fainted. A man in a green robe sat beside him with a gourd in his hand." You're awake? "

"En, where is this?" The madman asked, "Mount Qiong."

"Oh, did we pass the trial?"

"Oh?" The green-robed man was not used to the calm attitude of a madman. "It can be considered that as long as you have spiritual roots, you will basically be recruited as a disciple by our sect."

"Oh." The madman closed his eyes again. "Interesting little fellow." The man in green took the gourd and walked to the next person. A loud noise disturbed someone's beautiful dream. The madman rubbed his eyes and yawned.

A total of 12 people passed the trial, and 2 girls. This shocked the madman. After all, this wasn't a test that an ordinary person could pass. Today was the day of the Sect Leader's examination for spirit roots. Thus, the little fellows had all woken up early to wait.

Not long after that, a burst of commotion could be seen in the sky as a fairy-like fatty flew down. Madman was speechless. As expected, all officials are corrupt. Stomach, look at the stomach.

"All of you, very good. Follow me to this place."

"The 12 of you followed the fat sect leader to the edge of a cliff." The Sect Leader looked at the kids and was left speechless. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

The Sect Leader smiled. "You stood out from the thousands of people because of your willpower and beliefs, which are the foundation of cultivation. Heartless cultivation is ruthless, but remember, in the future, your beliefs will be that of cultivating to become an immortal. After checking your spiritual roots, you will all be accepted by your peaks.

"Yes sir!" A few children shouted in unison.