Chapter 62 - Admire All the Flowers In This World (2/2)

The E felt as if he was carrying all theheld his breath for fear he would be swept away from the fifth floor if he relaxed

Seconds turned intoreround, for a pool of sweat

…

Outside the Spirit PaGoda, the two officials rose froround

They were required to show their respects as it was a wisp of the Emperor’s spiritual sense They were not required to continue kneeling

Both of the immobilized on the fifth level

“Who knew there’d be a day where Iprediction,” one of the officials exclaimed

“However, it’ll be impossible for hied by the Emperor’s spiritual sense It’s also unfortunate he won’t be leaving his naher levels”

Under the E would definitely collapse on the fifth level

Mentor Wen frowned slightly and looked at the official “The previous person who triggered the Eer days? Which level did she stop at?”

The official answered with a s to the library records, Sect Leader Taihua left her name on the seventh-floor honor roll of the Spirit PaGoda”

‘The seventh floor! She ed to reach the seventh floor under such i Dynasty’s First Sho stunned the world with the Blooht

“If Sect Leader Taihua wasn’t pressured by the Ehth floor, or even make an attempt at the ninth floor!” the official exclaihed “Then what o beyond the fifth floor?”

The official grinned “How can this kid coers to point at the Spirit PaGoda “Look at him, he hasn’t moved an inch for two hours He has reached his limit Back then, Sect Leader Taihua exuded exquisite brilliance She conquered those steps effortlessly with her sword This kid is nowhere near her caliber I bet he won’t go past the fifth floor Nonetheless, it’s still remarkable he could attract the Eht’ve been able to advance to the sixth level,” the official said with a sht after he finished talking, Fang Lang who had been rooted thus far finally moved

He took one step at a tiht of mountains on his shoulders

The smile faltered from the official’s face He wished he could take back his words

What the hell!

He decided to quit betting from thatLang finally started , albeit at an extremely slow pace

He had to use his entire body’s strength to take a single step

He was on the verge of collapsing under the immense pressure of the E was not about to give up

Fang Lang had no idea why he was so adaness to lose Other people had been able to reach the sixth level, seventh level, and even eighth level…

He was not going to go down nameless on the fifth floor

Perhaps it was because he did not want to be a nobody in this lifetie and it gave hile drop of blood in his body was passionate about cultivation

In his past life, his youth was just an endless cycle of learning, schools, dorms and youth associations When he became an adult, he spent his life in entertain sessions, cons and schemes… It was a e his fate and thus wasted his whole life

This tih he knew his core was not suitable, he never gave up He cultivated day and night for three whole years Although his ie, he enjoyed the fact that he was able to enrich his life and grow through cultivation

With the System’s modification to his core, he was able to expand his view and be more motivated for cultivation!

He had no intentions of stopping—he wanted to see more

This was typical of human nature When one conquered the peak of aabove the sea of clouds The majestic vieould wash away the exhaustion and inspire one to break limits—to prepare to conquer the next peak and explore more unseen landscapes

Perhaps there would beviews

Since he decided to take the path of cultivation, his goal and beliefs were…

‘May I one day surht of all mountains there laid!’

He intended to witness the boundless landscapes and adoal was to not waste this lifeti lifted his head—droplets of sweat dripped from the ends of his hair His eyes sparkled with determination and confidence in himself

It was as if the pressure from the Emperor’s spiritual sense had waned, but in reality, it was Fang Lang who had grown stronger

The shtened his body Even though every inch of his , he felt rather calm and serene on the inside

He finally understood the purpose of the Spirit PaGoda—it was for hie and mold his cultivation intent!

It was like the final puzzle piece that bridged the gap between hi’s footsteps echoed through the empty fifth floor

Finally, he reached the honor roll of the fifth level

The writing brush absorbed the ink fully, awaiting its writer

Fang Lang did not stop there

With a nonchalant smile on his face, he walked up the stairs towards the sixth floor with his chest lifted high and back raher to explore more sceneries