Becoming a God by Searching Mountains and Subduing Demons

"Finally... I've reached my limit."

Jianzi's voice was hoarse and tired, as if he was unable to breathe due to the heavy burden, and it echoed slowly in the silent sky road.

His body was trembling slightly, his clothes were tattered, and shocking bloodstains crisscrossed his skin.

"After eight thousand steps, you can't move forward even half a step." Jianzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness and unwillingness.

He looked up and saw that the sky road ahead was filled with thick chaotic fog. The fog was surging and twisting like a living thing, as if preventing anyone from approaching.

The void beneath his feet began to emit a strange glow, and an invisible repulsive force continuously came from the soles of his feet, making his legs feel like they were stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move at all.

"The Immortal God Ruins... after all, I have no chance to be with them."

Jianzi let out a long sigh, his face showing a look of loss and a hint of shock.

He thought he was ahead of everyone else, and with years of hard training and powerful swordsmanship, he was able to move forward on this road to heaven.

Unexpectedly, the young man surpassed him in just a moment.

He even saw with his own eyes that the other party had traveled ten thousand steps and crossed this heavenly road!
"Jiang Yue..."

"I heard that this person hasn't even reached the age of twenty, and has only been practicing for a few years. I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years...but I still lack the foundation."

“Today, we have witnessed the rise of a new star.”

"His talent may be the strongest in the world!"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Jianzi's lips, but he could only shake his head and stop thinking about it.

It's not a pleasant feeling to fall behind others, but obviously he won't be depressed because of it.

However, compared to his loss, the emotions of several creatures were more intuitive.

"It's over. We were beaten to the punch by the humans. If I return to the tribe, I'm afraid I'll be punished..."

A merman spoke in a sharp voice, full of panic and annoyance. Its dark green scales trembled uneasily in the dim light, and its two round eyes were full of worry.

His body was tall and slender, but it was slightly curled up at this moment, as if he had foreseen the severe punishment he might face after returning to the tribe.

"You know nothing!"

The other twin fishman immediately retorted, its voice even rougher and with a hint of disdain in its tone:

"Based on our strength, we are not strong enough to compete for the first place. Now that we have reached the position of 3,000 steps, we have already received a good reward. We will be able to return after the appearance of the Immortal God Ruins in this world ends. If our talents are enhanced, are we still worried about the punishment?"

The fishman shook his head, and the pair of slender tentacles on his head swayed left and right, as if he was sneering at his companions' worries.

The two twin fishmen were chattering away, completely ignoring the strange looks from other creatures around them.

They exuded a faint mist, creating a hazy atmosphere in the air. The unique scent of the fishmen also spread throughout the world, causing some creatures that were sensitive to smells to frown secretly.

In this heavenly road, as long as the intruders do not break the rules, the death rate is not particularly high.

After all, this group of creatures has gone through layers of screening, and only the strong are allowed to enter.

Those who were eliminated were all lacking in strength, will or opportunity. Everyone who could set foot on this heavenly road had extraordinary strength and ambition.

Although we didn't make it to the end this time, as long as we can get back alive, it will be a great blessing. There is no need to ask for anything more.

Those who could walk three thousand steps like the twin mermen were considered middle-class among the many intruders.

They also understood that although there were regrets on this journey to heaven, the gains were enough to allow them to gain a certain status in the tribe.

However, the two fishmen showed different expressions of relief. The Rakshasa woman's face was pale and she was very frightened.

"Only four thousand steps..."

"What kind of rules are they that are so targeted?"

"I have worked so hard to refine half of the city's blood evil and have been planning for many years, but in the end, I have not achieved the final goal of the Heavenly Road."

"If I don't get enough opportunities here, I may not be able to survive after returning!"

Thinking of this, she looked helpless and her eyes were full of unwillingness.

She had a graceful figure, and a black robe wrapped tightly around her body, but it could not hide the biting coldness emanating from her body.

At this moment, her hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white due to the force, her long nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and bright red blood slowly dripped through her fingers and disappeared into the void.

She thought that even if she couldn't pass the Heavenly Road, she could at least get to the front of the team and receive the blessing of the Heavenly Road. But now... she is just in the middle.

"It should be considered that this trip is worthwhile."

Miao Xingyu let out a long sigh and whispered softly. At this moment, his breath was disordered, his clothes were torn, and his hair was messy and stuck to his face covered with sweat and dust, but there was a hint of satisfaction on his tired face.

Now, he has walked about 6,500 steps, and each step was supported by his tenacious will and unyielding spirit. He felt that his body was like a machine on the verge of collapse, and every joint and every muscle was protesting in pain, as if countless steel needles were piercing him wantonly.

The blood in his body was almost exhausted, and the circulation became slow and difficult, like a stream about to stop flowing in a dry river. This had reached his limit, but fortunately, he was currently in the forefront of the team.

Looking up, the sky was filled with black fog and chaos. The figures who were still trying to climb appeared and disappeared in the fog, some in a mess, some in a determined manner. Miao Xingyu's eyes penetrated the fog, trying to find the familiar figure, but it was in vain.

It’s a pity... even though he finally reached this position, he could no longer see the other person leaving. The difference was still too big.

The moment Jiang Yue took the ten thousand steps and crossed the Heavenly Road, it was as if he and these people belonged to two completely different worlds.

I can't even compare to him. Miao Xingyu silently repeated this sentence in his heart. Jiang Yue's strength had exceeded his imagination. He still remembered Jiang Yue's steady and firm steps when he stepped onto the stairs. Every step he took seemed to carry the power to shake the world.

Miao Xingyu knew clearly in his heart that during this journey to the Heavenly Road, Jiang Yue would become an eternal legend in everyone's heart.

Although I have made great efforts and achieved pretty good results, there is still a huge gap compared to Jiang Yue.

At this moment, on this heavenly road full of mystery and challenges, almost all challengers have stopped. They are standing or sitting, in different postures, but they are all looking forward to it silently in their hearts.

Those who are afraid of the challenge are looking forward to returning soon with less risks.

During their journey on this heavenly road, they witnessed too many strange things and dangers.

Every step forward is accompanied by fear of the unknown, perhaps it is the sudden emergence of a powerful restrictive force, or it may be a strange illusion that can make people lose their minds.

Their bodies and minds were already exhausted, and they just wanted to return to the relatively safe world as soon as possible, away from all the dangers. Their eyes revealed deep anxiety, and from time to time they looked towards the entrance of the Heavenly Road, as if that was their salvation.

And there are some challengers who hope that there will be fewer restrictions on the rules so that they can move forward a few steps.

They were unwilling to stay where they were. The unwillingness and desire for greater power in their hearts were like burning flames, making it difficult for them to calm down.

They felt that they still had some strength left. If the constraints of the rules could be relaxed a little, they would be able to continue moving forward with their own strength and will.

They clenched their fists, staring at the fog-shrouded void ahead, with determination flashing in their eyes, and constantly praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen.

There is also a group of people who hope that the figure who has left them far behind can truly succeed.

In their hearts, the man who left them far behind was like a legend, and every step he took was full of strength and courage. They watched the figure gradually disappear at the end of the road to heaven, their hearts full of admiration and hope.

Different expectations are intertwined to form a unique atmosphere.

Pioneers are always admired.

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[You have obtained the highest authority in the side hall]

After experiencing the transformation ability, Jiang Yue's heart was filled with the desire to explore the unknown. He went on without stopping and arrived at the door of a side hall.

This side hall is looming in the hazy fairy mist, exuding a strange and ancient atmosphere.

The temple door was engraved with intricate runes, each of which flickered with a faint light, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and touched the cold palace door, the door opened with a low roar, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for many years was awakened.

Then, a clear reminder sound suddenly rang in Jiang Yue's mind.

At the same time, an image appeared in Jiang Yue's mind without warning.

The image is a little blurry, but it reveals a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

In the video, a group of white-bearded saints were sitting together with solemn expressions, seemingly discussing something intensely.

"The power of immortals cannot be stolen! You have all seen how terrifying such beings are, how can you easily plot against them!"

An old man was wearing a purple robe, the corners of which fluttered gently in the wind. He had an annoyed look on his face and his tone was full of warning and worry.

There was a gleam of awe in his eyes, as if the mention of the power of immortals and gods made him think of some terrifying scenes.

"Stealing? How can the work of saints like us be considered stealing?"

When one person heard this, he immediately started to refute.

He stroked his beard slowly, with a hint of pride on his face, and continued speaking.

"It is said that in the past, the gods and immortals fought each other, which led to the creation of Guixu. Later, it was used as the royal treasury by our Daqian. Now that the gods and immortals have returned, there is no way forward. If..."

"If we don't think of a solution, Daqian will perish!"

The man spoke passionately, his eyes revealing anxiety and unwillingness, as if in his opinion, this was the only way out at the moment.

"The treasury has been established for many years without any mistakes. It is disrespectful to borrow a little of its overflowing immortal charm. If you want to steal its authority..."

The other old man stood up suddenly, his robe sleeves fluttering in the wind, his face full of seriousness, and his tone revealed an unquestionable determination.

His voice trembled slightly, as if mentioning the words "stealing their power" would bring about some terrible disaster.

"I'm afraid of God's punishment!"

The old man's eyes widened, with a hint of fear in them.

He was well aware of the power and mystery of the immortals and gods. Throughout his long life, he had heard too many legends of people suffering terrible retribution for attempting to spy on the power of the immortals and gods.

Each of those legendary scenes was so tragic that it left him with lingering fears.

In his opinion, the power of this treasure house of immortals is sacred and inviolable. Once someone attempts to steal its authority, it will inevitably cause a terrible disaster between heaven and earth.

In this image, the two groups of saints, supporters and opponents, each hold their own opinions and argue endlessly.

Jiang Yue watched the argument quietly, and the doubts in his heart grew stronger.

Daqian Treasure House?

It does fit the description of the relics of the previous dynasty, so he was not surprised.

only…

What are the "external threats" that these two groups of saints are afraid of?
Since it is the Great Qian Crisis, could it be the image of the time when Taizu started the rebellion?

Although he was a citizen of the Great Zhou, Jiang Yue had no stance at this time. After all, the two dynasties were essentially of the same lineage, and he had no favorable impression of the feudal dynasty.

Especially as someone who came from a low-level hunter family, Jiang Yue was well aware of the ills of the dynasty.

It seems that this video records the situation when Daqian was about to fall, and the two factions were arguing about whether to use the power of the treasure house...

That is to say, stealing the power of immortals and gods.

The result of the argument was not recorded in the video, but the next scene was a palace that appeared out of nowhere.

His appearance was exactly the same as what Jiang Yue had just seen. The old man in purple robe came to the front of the hall and sighed slightly.

"Authority...is not something we can call upon."

“But with the help of his remains and the temple built with divine objects, we can imitate a little of his power.”

"With this palace, you will be able to gain a little bit of the authority of [time] in the future, which may be of great use."

"To atone for my sin of disrespect, I will take the lead today!"

After saying this, the body of the purple-robed old man began to tremble violently without any warning, and an invisible yet powerful force seemed to burst out from his body.

On his skin, cracks spread rapidly like spider webs, and then his entire body shattered. For a moment, countless tiny rays of light burst out from it, and the light was dazzling, like star fragments, illuminating the surrounding space.

These lights intertwined and converged, gradually turning into a flashing spiritual light, carrying an otherworldly aura, slowly dissipating and eventually disappearing. The whole process was without a single unnecessary sound, but was full of shock and grandeur.

When the other people witnessed this scene, their faces were instantly filled with shock and grief.

Their eyes were wide open, reflecting the dissipated spiritual light. They slowly lowered their heads, their faces full of respect, and they remained silent for a long time.

There was a heavy and depressing atmosphere in the air, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Although they had different opinions, they had nothing but respect for this martyr.

“Time Authority…”

"I see. This side hall has the ability to speed up or slow down the passage of time..."

"Stealing the power of immortals and gods... So this is what it means!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Yue couldn't help but show a look of amazement on his face.

It is worthy of being a holy land, to have such wonderful ideas and to realize them.

(End of this chapter)