Chapter 778 (1/2)

Without some cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms?

In this world, everything has a price. Even when we come to different time and space, the truth is still common.

In order to survive, at the beginning, Zhang Yitian chose to fight against the environment here, but the result of the confrontation was that he suffered a lot.

Now he has changed his methods, converged his accomplishments, abandoned confrontation, made choices and compromised with the environment. The result is still obvious, and the pain borne by the body is gradually alleviated.

This feeling is like a person in a nightmare. After suffering a great fear, he slowly wakes up and finds that all the terrible scenes are just illusory.

At this moment, Zhang Yitian was like a man waking up from a dream. He was devastated by invisible pressure. Now the pressure gradually disappeared, making him feel that everything before him was like a dream.

Suddenly, he was shocked, as if he had broken away from an invisible shackle, and the visual depression that haunted him suddenly disappeared.

”It's so fucking easy. I've never felt that walking freely is such a thing to enjoy. I feel it today.”

The body was liberated. Zhang Yitian felt a lot in his heart. He talked to himself and muttered for a while. He danced and danced in place, just like jumping a great God.

Zizi experienced the feeling of his hands and feet retracting and releasing freely, and suddenly Zhang Yitian remembered his business.

He hurriedly turned to see Sima yuan at the foot of the mountain, but he saw that the other party was staring at him, clubbing in place, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After looking at the other party, Zhang Yitian grinned and turned to look at the fog in front of him. He raised his hand again in an uneasy mood and touched it slowly. As soon as he touched it, he penetrated the past without any resistance, and the previous obstacles disappeared completely.

Entering the other end of the fog, when Zhang Yitian opened his eyes to look around, he was surprised. There was a deviation between the scene here and what he expected.

Gusts of cold wind blowing on the body, the feeling of cold to the bone makes people tremble. A straight up Jingying step stands out in the eyes. This step is crystal clear. It is composed of crystal like ice blocks. It is of equal size and emits a cold smell.

The snowflakes fell from the air, and the scene was extremely depressed. Zhang Yitian was deeply shocked by this scene. He didn't wake him up until a snowflake like an ice crystal fell on his cheek.

”Shit, it's amazing to play with this!” Zhang Yitian exclaimed, but then there was a trace of doubt.

Judging from the previous experience, this 10000 storey staircase should be a test for people. At the beginning, the test is the obsession in the people's heart. Only when you let go of your body and mind can you pass.

And now he doesn't know what all these tests are. He can only look at them step by step and act according to the circumstances.

While stepping forward, Zhang Yitian prayed secretly in his heart, hoping not to encounter any unpredictable danger.

Maybe his prayer worked. He climbed hundreds of steps all the way without any danger, not even any unusual signs, but the cold lingered.

It's surprisingly cold here. For friars, the best way to resist the cold is to urge cultivation and protect the whole body. But now Zhang Yitian's cultivation is sealed in the yuan orifice. If it is released, I'm afraid the disappeared pressure will appear again.

In order to verify whether the pressure around him was still there, Zhang Yitian opened a fine crack in the orifices, revealing a trace of vitality, and the pressure followed.

Zhang Yitian was in a cold sweat and hurriedly closed the yuan orifice. The unprecedented sense of oppression disappeared.

From what just happened, we can be sure that pressure has always existed, at least so far. Without the escort of cultivation and living in this unknown environment, Zhang Yitian inevitably felt uneasy.

He took out a purple fire pill and swallowed it, dispelling the cold. His body gradually warmed up. Zhang Yitian also gradually relaxed, took a deep breath and continued to walk forward. Not far away, he was suddenly stunned and stared at a step not far above.

On the crystal like steps stands a human ice sculpture, standing straight in place, with a very realistic shape. Looking at the human ice sculpture, Zhang Yitian muttered, ”is it to welcome visitors to have an ice sculpture here?” although he said so, he had a trace of vigilance in his heart.

I've been in this closed secret place for so long. So far, I've met such a human thing. It's hard to guarantee that there's no mystery hidden in it.

For the sake of safety, Zhang Yitian decided to pass here as soon as possible, so he accelerated his pace. When he came to the edge of the ice sculpture, he took another look, that is, this one, which scared him to stop.

There was a man hidden in the ice sculpture, but the man's death was very miserable and his flesh and blood were blurred, and the vague flesh and blood were frozen by the cold ice, which completely preserved the man's face before his death.

After staring at the dead for a long time, Zhang Yitian returned to his mind and his eyes became very dignified