The vast universe, in the corner of the galaxy deep in it, a blue planet stands alone.

Top of the Earth, Mount Everest.

Thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and the snow is falling from thousands of miles of snow. The violent wind and snow are like the crying of evil ghosts, extremely cold.

"Try harder! We're about to arrive!"

A group of well-equipped climbers passed five levels and killed six generals. After going through thousands of difficulties, they were finally about to reach the top of the mountain. Their mouths were rushing out of their hot air, which was the excitement of breathing that was about to blow towards the horn of victory.

At this moment, a mutation broke out.

"I seem to have hallucinations..." A mountaineer wiped the wind and snow on his goggles and looked at the top of the mountain incredibly.

"Are you okay? Is the oxygen in the oxygen tank enough?" His teammate cared. At this peak of oxygen scarcity, only relying on the oxygen in the oxygen tank for breathing. In this low-oxygen environment, people's mental disorder will inevitably occur.

"It's okay, look, I don't know if it's my illusion. There seems to be a figure on the top of the peak!"

Many climbers looked up at the top of the peak and there was actually a looming figure sitting there, but the flying snow in the sky covered the shadow, revealing only a blurry outline.

"Go! Go and see what that is." A mountaineer shouted.

Everyone was curious and picked up the climbing pick in their hands and accelerated their speed to move towards the top of the mountain facing the wind and snow.

Before I could see the true face of this figure, a song played from the speaker came into the ears of many climbers.

"I can see you all at will."

"I never need to look back."

"I am sure that I will write a law that respects myself."

A mountaineer was shocked and said, "Chan...Chun Xiaochun!?"

"How can a song be played in such a place? At such a low temperature, the speakers are frozen!"

The climbers were even more curious. They seemed to have encountered a supernatural phenomenon. They picked up the pickaxe and moved forward hard, and reached the top of the mountain with a strong desire to explore.

"This!?" Everyone shouted in unison, shocked.

I saw a vertical sony speaker emitting a misty golden light, and the "Superstars in Troubled Times" was playing.

Next to the speaker, there was a very handsome young man sitting cross-legged. His black hair, drooping like ink, was floating casually, and he was meditating with his eyes closed, like a monk who had realized Zen, and his whole body emitted an ethereal aura.

I saw him wearing only a thin white coat on the top of such a cold peak. He had not been frozen to death. His complexion was still so rosy. The wind and snow would melt when it blew on him. This was simply a fantasy.

What is most shocking is how did this person climb Mount Everest without any mountaineering equipment?

Could it be...

"This is an immortal!" a mountaineer shouted. He was influenced by fantasy TV series since he was a child and blurted out.

"The immortals also like young and dandy?"

"Shut up! We may have really met a god!"

The climbers were stunned, and the situation in front of them was really confusing and too fantastic.

Li Bumian noticed the movements outside, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of handsome eyes that were extremely bright and bright. A ray of light burst out from his sharp black pupils.

"Climbers... are really rare. Being able to climb to the top of the earth with an ordinary body is also considered a person of great perseverance." Li Bumian said lightly.

Listening to Li Bumian's words, the climbers believed that this was a god. They were so thin that they would not be frozen to death. The speaker next to them was even more dreamy. And they said such pretentious words with pride, which must be something they could not understand. Many climbers immediately pounced and knelt on the ground in unison.

"Dare you ask what the immortals come to Mount Everest to do?" A mountaineer mustered up the courage and asked Li Bumian.

Li Bumian looked at the group of people so well-informed, and this immortal called Li Bumian a secret pleasure.

"I am here to realize the truth." Li Bumian made up lies casually and climbed up the pole.

"I see that you have reached the top of the earth. I happened to be here to go to seclusion. You have a fairy fate and can climb this mountain higher than the clouds. You are all wise and persevering masters. I will give you a fortune." Li Bumian stroked his non-existent beard and said.

When many climbers heard this, they were ecstatic. Who said that climbers are not doing their jobs and are useless? I met an immortal!

"Thank you, Immortal!" The climbers said respectfully, not daring to say more nonsense. The immortal's temperament is inaccurate. If you say more, it will make the immortal feel that it is not very good to have utilitarianism.

"You take off the equipment." Li Bumian said lightly.

Many climbers are full of desire. If they take off their equipment, wouldn’t they be frozen to death on the top of this extremely cold Mount Everest?

"Haha, don't be afraid..." Li Bumian waved his sleeves, and a golden mist barrier gently wrapped around a group of climbers. These climbers felt warmer, and he felt a little hot in his clothes.

"This is an immortal method!"

Everyone sighed at the mystery of this technique, and they were on a mountain higher than the clouds, and they felt like they were in a fairyland.

Everyone took off their equipment and showed their firm faces.

"Well..." Li Bumian pondered for a moment, and then started to send fortune from left to right.

"I see that you have a strong face and a tiger in your eyes. I am afraid that you will fight all your life. I will give you a bottle of purple gold powder. This powder can be sprinkled with a little bit, and it can be easily resolved by living dead bones, whether it is terminal illness or fatal injury."

Li Bumian made up lies, and with a wave of white sleeves, a smooth jade bottle appeared out of thin air, as if there was an invisible force to lift it. The jade bottle slowly floated into the man's hand.

"Thank you, Immortal!" The man's face was full of ecstasy, but what he thought was, will I sell him one gram of purple gold powder for 100 million yuan? At that time, any wealthy old man from any family would ask for him.

Li Bumian nodded and continued to send fortune from left to right.

"I see that you have a unique face. It is rare to see that there seems to be rainbow light on the top of the Tianling Cap. I am afraid that I will be rich and noble all my life. No matter any danger, it can be easily resolved. I will give you a wooden pagoda to absorb the surrounding wood energy and make you live longer."

"Thank you, Immortal!"

"I see that you are kind-hearted, but there are villains gathered by you, so I will give you a mirror that will allow you to identify people's hearts."

"Thank you, Immortal!"

A group of climbers have obtained magic weapons with the effect of bunkers, but for Li Bumian, this is just some garbage that is useless to him.

"I am going to continue to retreat, you can retreat." Li Bumian slowly closed his eyes and said so.

A group of climbers put on their mountaineering equipment, kowtowed three times at Li Bumian, and then picked up the treasure with an ecstasy face and went down the mountain.

Li Bumian watched everyone leave, feeling bored without any pressure.

A group of people who were not good at Taoism didn't even ask about my Taoist name. Li Bumian thought angrily that these people were really powerful and they would leave after getting the benefits.

Forget it, forgot it, Li Bumian shook his sleeves and stood up. With a wave of his long sleeves, the upright speaker was immediately put into the space ring on his finger.

Li Bumian stood on the top of Mount Everest, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds under his feet, a sense of pride arose.

"I, Li, have lived for only more than twenty years and have been the only one in the world. Is there any more invincible heroes in the world? Are the heroes in the world just like this?" Li Bumian sighed leisurely.

Li Bumian closed his eyes and recalled his life. Then he was so heart-wrenching.

...

Li Bumian has no father or mother, and does not know where he came from, so he can be said to have no relatives.

But Li Bumian was not saddened by this. This is a good thing. There is no bondage of the family, no weaknesses, and no constraints. Only in this way can he do what he wants to do without any restraint.

Li Bumian has a talent he was born with. He himself called it "integration". As long as it is something he has seen, he can never forget it at a glance, and can be analyzed in a moment, completely accommodated as his own knowledge.

Li Bumian initially wanted to arm his mind with knowledge, so he read all over the world.

"The Book of Changes", "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", "The Long and Short Classic", "The Three Briefs of Huangshi Gong", "The Secret of Divine Light and Auxiliary Stars", etc., not only Eastern metaphysics, but even Western philosophy, Li Bumian also read them all, such as "Critique of Pure Reason", "Phenomenology of Spirit", "The World as Will and Representation", "Will Power", "On the Essence of Truth", etc.

Li Bumian understands all the mysteries recorded in the world's strange books with his talent and takes them as his own.

Li Bumian comprehended the theory of Qiankun, studied the secret techniques of Yin and Yang, and learned about Qimen Dunjia, Taoist Confucianism, Buddhist Zen, and sixty-four hexagrams one by one.

Until one day, a miracle happened.

Li Bumian has already put all the wisdom crystals left by the earth's thousands of years of civilization into his mind and analyzed them all.

Bang!

At that time, it was just like the beginning of Hongmeng, and a thunder of the soul exploded into Li Bumian's mind like a shocking thunder. A set of exercises formed in Li Bumian's mind. He created a set of semi-finished exercises.

Although this technique is only a semi-finished product, it can be used for all things in the world. Not only can the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the treasures of heaven and earth be completely absorbed, but even luck, even the number of heaven and numerology, can be used for oneself, and extend endless techniques to transform all things in the world.

Li Bumian called this set of exercises "the supreme skill of beating the heavens"!

Li Bumian named it this way because the great way is simple, and he punched the universe and all the world!

Every time this set of exercises runs for one cycle, the whole body feels as if it is severely tortured. The skin, muscles, bone marrow, and internal organs are as if they are thrown into the extremely hot meat grinder, and the soul is tortured by a chainsaw and electric drill, which is simply a torture of a demon.

This set of skills has no extreme or limit, only endless practice. Some skills practice immortality, and some skills practice gods, but what is defeated by the supreme practice of the heavens is infinite!

With his extremely tenacious and unyielding will, Li Bumian endured the inhuman pain, as if he was tortured by a perverted murderer, he practiced this set of martial arts to the first level of Great Perfection.

Although it is only a first heaven, but...

In order to know how strong his first level of Great Perfection is, Li Bumian challenged all the heroes in the world.

There are many ancient martial arts families on earth, as well as mutants of foreign geniuses, and even werewolf and vampires with inhuman blood.
Chapter completed!