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He didn't understand, nor did he want to, but if he thought it was worth it, Gu Ping no longer paid attention to the Senior Sister. He couldn't help but think that she was truly a strange woman—saying she would save people, yet also saying she wouldn't. Regardless of her situation, Gu Ping was determined to save someone, even if it meant risking his own life; after all, he could always find a way back.
Did I have confidence? The Senior Sister caught up with him, and they walked through the forest, one in front of the other.
No, Gu Ping shook his head. It didn't seem like she was just saying it out of anger, but if he had no confidence, why was he so eager to go?
Is it true? Zhang Qian said she never did anything without confidence. The Senior Sister joked a bit; she knew there wouldn’t be any guarantees. After all, there was a certain probability of encountering a Mahayana Practitioner. What assurance could a cultivator without any gold have? Still, the Senior Sister hoped for a miracle to happen, praying that everyone would be safe.
There really wasn't any guarantee; it was just Bu Luo going to his death. From the moment I decided to save someone, I should have been prepared for that. There probably wouldn’t be any miracles this time.
Alright then.
The two of them kept quiet as Yoyo swiftly led them through the forest. Just now, Yoyo had overheard their conversation; it didn’t care about being famous or not because with Gu Ping around, it just needed to do what was necessary.
Soon they came upon a Broken Wall covered in countless vines. Some protruding areas were thick with moss, and the ground was very slippery; if one attempted to climb, a careless move could lead to a fall into Dong Lai.
Standing before the Broken Wall, Gu Ping assessed its height—it must have been several hundred meters tall. It seemed to have some kind of bird nests; if those birds were startled, they would likely face a swarm attack from them, leading to failure in climbing.
That must be Spirit Home. The further they went in, the stronger the Demon Spirits would become. Gu Ping could feel an unsettling energy around him; this was the lowest part of Spirit Home. All beings that arrived at Spirit Home had the chance to climb this Broken Wall. It was a path toward strength; by stepping on the Broken Wall, they wouldn’t be attacked by Demon Spirits. The rules set by the Spirit Tribe were strict—no Demon Spirits would attack while they climbed the Broken Wall; that would be disrespectful to the challenge.
Gu Ping put away Yoyo, deciding not to rely on its power anymore. From this point on, he would depend on himself. Only by truly climbing the Broken Wall with his own strength could he earn the recognition and respect of the Demon Spirits. For both of them, this might just be their chance at survival.
I don't deny it. Can I fly using my energy? Why go through the trouble of climbing?
I tried. Yi Dong smiled and began to climb, while I don't deny it took to the air directly.
The senior sister thought that climbing was too time-consuming. I don't deny it decided to try Yi Dong's method. The Golden Monk could fly using his energy without relying on any spiritual tools, and his flying speed was not slow at all. Reaching a height of several hundred meters would only take a few dozen seconds.
Bu Luo didn't wait for her to reach halfway up; the gray birds residing in Broken Wall launched an attack on the senior sister. In just a few blinks, Dong Lai fell from mid-air. If I don't deny it hadn't regained control of her balance before hitting the ground, she would have likely turned into a puddle of mush.
That guy, the senior sister gritted her teeth, knew that Gu Ping must have known she would be attacked but didn't tell her. How could there be such a person?
With Bu Luo's actions, she could follow Gu Ping to climb Broken Wall. But if that were the case, what if those who had gotten lost were all sacrificed by the time they reached the summit?
Gritting her teeth, she took out a hard hairpin from her Soul Ring as a tool and began to climb.
At that moment, Gu Ping was gripping a vine with her legs and reached the spot where the senior sister had been attacked. Gu Ping constantly adjusted her position to avoid the nests in Broken Wall. Disturbing Ren He’s birds would provoke all the gray birds living there to attack. Although these birds didn’t have much offensive power individually, thousands of them attacking together would unleash immense spiritual energy. For many years, these smaller birds had survived in this way. The gray birds there were wind attribute; previously, the Thunderbird at Cliff was thunder attribute, and perhaps there were even fire or water attributes among them. The greatest ability of these extraordinary creatures was their ability to stack their powers. Therefore, to successfully climb Broken Wall, one must not disturb Ren He’s birds.
Gu Ping hadn’t felt this exhausted in a long time. It was as if she were being chased by Daoist Sect members around the world again, feeling deep fear and fatigue that hadn’t broken her spirit then. Now, however, Gu Ping felt like her entire body was falling apart; her legs and feet were starting to disobey her commands. But she couldn’t afford to relax now. Since she had decided to save people, she had to persist no matter what. Gu Ping thought to herself.
Since yesterday’s Great War with the wolf pack began, Gu Ping's mind had been in a tense state. Then came the Great War with the Blackwing Wolf King, followed by escaping from Shaya Spirit’s claws with the senior sister, narrowly crossing Cliff and escaping from danger.
Now that intense focus finally caught up with Gu Ping, leaving her feeling fatigued as waves of drowsiness washed over her. Her grip on the vine gradually lost its strength.
Bu Luo Gu Ping still didn’t loosen her grip; she held tightly onto the vine, wanting to continue climbing. Gu Ping bit down on her lip until blood flowed into her mouth. The metallic taste stimulated her nerves and reignited her determination to climb.
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