After all, even a small stroke of luck could be a crucial step in their future rise to power.
Chen Feng ignored the paths on both sides, as they appeared every hundred steps or so. He believed that although he could obtain some opportunities by taking these paths, they would probably be things he wouldn't be interested in. He thought it would be better to just climb to the top of the mountain and try.
And so, with steady and firm steps, Chen Feng slowly and steadily climbed towards the towering mountaintop.
Every step taken is accompanied by the tempering and honing of one's own body.
He did not squander the precious energy and blood in his body, but skillfully controlled its flow and consumption.
Maintaining one's current state with only the bare minimum, just enough to withstand the ever-increasing pressure during the climb.
This precise control not only demonstrates his profound cultivation but also his superb skill in wielding power.
Despite carefully controlling his energy output, Chen Feng's progress was not particularly fast.
However, his steps were unusually steady, as if he were rooted to the ground, firmly planted on each step.
One step, ten steps, fifty steps... a hundred steps passed, and then another hundred steps began. He remained calm and composed, maintaining a steady pace throughout.
Finally, after countless steps, when he stepped onto the 999th step, the view suddenly opened up before him—the summit was within reach!
A magnificent bronze palace stood there, like an ancient and ancient beast, exuding a terrifying aura.
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