In the Miracle Mountain, tens of thousands of creatures were trying to reach the peak.
In the past, at least tens of millions of living beings had tried.
But in the end, they all chose to give up.
Only a few people chose to persevere.
Wangshu was one of them.
There were only a few people who could persist for more than a million years like Wangshu.
If Wangshu had used more than a million years to cultivate, he would have long been ready to vindicate the Great Immortal Realm.
However, in order to reach the top of Miracle Mountain, Wangshu kept trying and had only just broken through to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
However, the final result was still the same.
Time passed by slowly. It had been three million years since Wangshu arrived at Miracle Mountain Range, nearly thirty Yuanhui.
"This time, I must reach the top!"
Wangshu stepped onto the Miracle Mountain and forcefully used his cultivation to resist the pressure. He comprehended the laws of the Great Path and the mysteries of the restrictions.
However, the pressure on Miracle Mountain was something that even Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals could not resist, let alone a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Seeing that they were still one-fifth of the way to the peak, Wangshu's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
Cracks began to appear on Wangshu's body, and blood flowed out.
"I'm afraid that Ghastly Goddess is going to fail again.”
"To persevere for millions of years, this kind of perseverance is definitely not something that ordinary living beings can compare to.”
At the foot of Miracle Mountain, many living beings could not help but sigh when they saw this scene.
"Where did that goddess come from?"
"I'm not sure. Anyway, she had already existed when I came here for hundreds of thousands of years.”
"I really don't know why she's so persistent.”
"That goddess is very cold and has always been unfazed by others.”
"I'm curious. I wonder if that mask is really a beautiful face.”
Many creatures looked at Wangshu on Miracle Mountain and couldn't help but say.
"His body has collapsed. It seems like he can't hold on any longer.”
Someone sighed and said helplessly.
After so many years, was there really no one who could reach the top?
This Miracle Mountain was harder to climb than Buzhou Mountain.
On Miracle Mountain, Wangshu felt dizzy and his consciousness was about to dissipate.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Wangshu's mind. He no longer resisted the huge pressure and sat cross-legged, allowing the pressure to enter his body.
Wangshu did the opposite. Not only did he not resist, he accepted it and used it as enlightenment.
Gradually, the cracks on Wangshu's body recovered. With a flash of divine light, his blood-red clothes returned to normal. His white clothes were as white as snow and were filled with supreme immortal light.
"I understand!"
Wangshu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up again, heading towards the peak of the god-level mountain.
This time, although Wangshu's speed was still very slow, he was no longer affected by the pressure.
With every step he took, he comprehended the aura of the Great Dao bit by bit and resolved the Ten Thousand Spell Restriction.
" He didn't fail?!"
"Is she really going to reach the top?”
All the creatures were shocked and stared at Wangshu.
At the same time, the Holy Lords of the various Holy Lands received a secret report.
"A creature is about to reach the top of Miracle Mountain?”
"Such a treasure cannot fall into the hands of others!”
The Holy Lords of the various Holy Lands moved out one after another, wanting to take the opportunity to intercept them.
At this time, Wangshu was neither fast nor slow. After hundreds of years, he had finally completed the last one-fifth of the journey.
"Rumble!"
As Wangshu finished the last part of the journey, the entire Miracle Mountain range shook and a supreme divine light shot into the sky.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of the Great Dao resounded through the heavens and the earth. There was a natural phenomenon. Golden lotuses were everywhere, and multicolored light lingered. It was as if they were celebrating Wangshu's ascension to Mount Miracle.
The light of the Primordial Chaos One Breath Pot surged, and the light of the entire Miracle Mountain disappeared. It turned into a faint light, containing the supreme Taoist Connotation, and merged into Wangshu's sea of consciousness.
It contained the truth of the Great Dao and was sealed in her sea of consciousness.
Wangshu's body trembled slightly and his eyes lit up. If he successfully comprehended it, it would be just a matter of time before he could reach the Zenith Heaven Realm.
After millions of years of experience in the Miracle Mountain, Wangshu's mana had already accumulated to a terrifying level.
Although she failed, she was still tempering her body and cultivation.
Until the moment he reached the summit, it turned into a miracle blessing and became Wangshu's greatest protection.
Although Wangshu was only a peak Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, he could kill even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
At the same time, the Mixed Yuan One Qi Pot turned into a stream of light and fell into Wangshu's hand.
The moment Wangshu reached the top, the magic weapon had been refined.
The process of climbing was also the process of her refining.
"Someone actually succeeded in reaching the top!”
"A Connate cardinal treasure. I'm so envious!”
Many people watched this scene with envy in their eyes. Who would have thought that Wangshu could really reach the top?
However, Wangshu was disappointed.
"Why…"
"Why did I reach the top but not find the immortal trace?”
"Could it be that the guidance from the unseen world is fake?？”
Wangshu muttered to himself as he looked at the Mixed Yuan Yi Qi Pot in his hand.
The reason she stayed in Miracle Mountain Range was because the restriction here had the same aura as the restriction rune in her hand.
But now that he had reached the top, there were no clues.
So what if he obtained this treasure?
I have traversed the mountains and rivers of the world, traversed the heavens and time, and experienced thousands of rivers and mountains.
He had been comprehending for millions of years at the foot of Miracle Mountain just to find a trace of immortal trace in the depths of his memory.
Wangshu wore a ghost mask and instantly appeared at the foot of Miracle Mountain. There was no joy in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, why do you look so unhappy?”
"If you don't like it, just give this magic treasure to me. Hehehe.”
A Perfected Golden Immortal primary stage mighty figure appeared in front of Wangshu, revealing a playful smile.
Although he couldn't get the Mixed Yuan Yi Qi Pot, Wangshu got it. It was the same if he snatched it from her.
" Raging Fire Ancestor, how despicable!"
"I can't get it myself, so I'm going to snatch it now.”
The surrounding living beings were all cursing in their hearts. In fact, they also had the intention, but their cultivation was insufficient and they did not dare to make a move.
"Get lost!"
Wangshu was in a bad mood at the moment and coldly glanced at the other party.
"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue. Hand it over obediently, and I can still let you live.”
Raging Fire Ancestor stared coldly at Wangshu and said in a deep voice.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, Raging Fire Ancestor made his move, wanting to snatch the Mixed Energy Flask.
"Boom!"
However, the next moment, Wangshu willed it. The Mixed Energy One Qi Pot shot out several beams of divine light, piercing through the void.
"Ah!"
With a shrill scream, the primordial spirit treasure in Raging Fire Ancestor's hand was shattered. The divine light destroyed his body and primordial spirit.
Wangshu's eyes were filled with killing intent. The golden lotus under his feet bloomed, and his divine might was vast.
Behind him, the myriad worlds of the heavens appeared, and the aura filled the heavens. Divine light shot up into the nine heavens, showing its majesty.
With a single thought, flowers bloomed and the world was ruled!
She was peerless and the empress was divine!
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