Spring chill lingers in the mountains, and snow drifts in the wind.
The biting cold, seemingly irresistible, relentlessly seeped into their skin through their pores, combining with the ever-present pressure to slow the pace of every powerful individual ascending the mountain.
Four members of the four great spirit races were also among them.
"This mountain is truly terrifying. If it weren't for the Qingfeng Bamboo, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be able to reach the summit!"
Tiger Mountain sighed.
"How can the path to enlightenment be taken lightly?"
Feng Lili said with a solemn expression.
Ao Chuan, who was in the lead, remained silent.
He discovered that no matter how much pressure he was under or how harsh the surrounding environment was, the thin figure ahead seemed to maintain the same speed as when climbing a mountain.
"Young Master Su Bai's physique is truly formidable." Hu Buxiao also noticed this scene.
"physique?"
Hu Shan was taken aback, then strode over to Ao Chuan's side.
"Ao Chuan, it is said that there are records in your dragon clan that with the powerful dragon body of your dragon clan, it is not difficult to climb this mountain. Although Young Master Su Bai is very strong, in terms of physique, he may not be able to compare with your dragon clan. So, are you not planning to catch up with Young Master Su Bai?"
"Tiger Mountain, are you fucking mimicking me?"
"So what if you learned it?"
"I see you never learn your lesson, come and fight!"
"Come on, who's afraid of who? I've been putting up with you for ages!"
"Come!"
"..."
As they talked, the two started bickering again.
Feng Lili and Hu Buxiao exchanged a glance, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes.
"These two have lived for tens of thousands of years, yet they are still so reckless. They are no match for Young Master Su Bai."
Hu Buxiao's lips twitched, as if she had remembered something, and she suddenly sighed regretfully.
"I wonder how old Young Master Su Bai is."
"Him?" Feng Lili was taken aback.
"Yes, but I've heard that the cultivation resources in the human race's ancestral star are extremely scarce. Young Master Su Bai, you must have been cultivating for over a hundred thousand years, right?"
Hu Buxiao nodded.
"I'm only a little over 30,000 years old. If my clan finds out that I've fallen for a boy who's over 100,000 years old, I'm afraid many people will look down on me. Sigh."
"Let me do the math for you. Age doesn't really matter."
A mysterious light flashed in Feng Lili's eyes. Then, she reached out and grasped a trace of Su Bai's lingering aura, bringing it together in her palms.
"The void is boundless, the number of creation..."
Accompanied by a mysterious incantation, strands of visible light leaped from between Feng Lili's palms, gathered in front of her, and formed two large characters.
22.
"No way!"
Feng Lili looked somewhat surprised upon seeing this.
"Young Master Su Bai is already 220,000 years old?"
Feng Lili remained silent, staring at the two words with horrified eyes.
If she remembered correctly, those two words meant that Su Bai was only... twenty-two years old!
How could someone reach the Great Emperor realm at the age of twenty-two, from that ancestral human planet where spiritual energy was depleted and cultivation resources were scarce?
"Feng Lili, did you miscalculate?"
Hu Buxiao looked resentful.
Although she was mentally prepared, the timing of those two words still caught her somewhat off guard.
"Maybe."
Feng Lili took a deep breath and said nothing more.
She knew very well that she wouldn't make a mistake.
In other words, Su Bai did indeed reach this level of cultivation in the blink of an eye, within a span of twenty-two years.
This astonishing speed of cultivation was something even she, a prodigy of the Phoenix Spirit Clan, found hard to believe.
Just now, she even wanted to rush up and ask him how he cultivated to reach this level.
But the thought of that cold, indifferent face made her give up on the idea.
Moreover, this question involves profound truths, and the other party may not be willing to tell her.
...
A group of powerful individuals are still on their way.
But they were too exhausted to resist the pressure to notice that Su Bai had already walked slowly to the mountainside.
He had been under control of the pressure before, but as he got to this point, he could clearly feel that the pressure was gradually increasing.
Moreover, this pressure seemed to be specifically targeting his sword body, surging in from all directions, penetrating every crevice, and layering up with each step he took, as if there were no upper limit.
Even so, Su Bai's speed did not slow down in the slightest.
Even his complexion didn't change at all.
At that moment, he had only one thought: to climb to the top of the mountain, meet the mountain spirit, and ask it for the answer he sought.
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