C2 (2/2)

”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.