The mountain road is rugged and steep. As time goes by, some of the beginner disciples who have overcome the barrier have exhausted their physical strength and slowly begun to lose their strength.

Most of these entry-level disciples are not weak in cultivation and are at least at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining.

Although within the scope of the mountain peak, the true energy in their bodies is suppressed, and they cannot use the true energy to eliminate fatigue.

However, after long-term infiltration of true energy, their physical bodies are still far stronger than ordinary handyman disciples.

Even they can no longer hold on. Those handyman disciples have long been eliminated.

At this time, we had just reached the halfway point of the mountain.

It is estimated that not a single servant disciple can pass this second level.

Many entry-level disciples think this way.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of neat footsteps behind them.

The sound is uniform, rising, falling, rising, falling...

There were obviously hundreds of people, but the footsteps sounded like one person.

Moreover, the sound of footsteps seemed to have a strange rhythm, just like the drum beats during a march, making people feel like their blood was surging and their blood was boiling.

Under this feeling, the originally tired body seemed to be injected with a new force.

Although this force is not very powerful, it is like a trickle flowing through the limbs and bones, constantly resolving fatigue.

What happened?

The disciples who heard the footsteps couldn't help but turn around to look.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it. At first glance, they were all shocked.

A neat team of about 800 people was moving forward along the mountain road.

The most shocking thing is that there is not a single entry-level disciple in this team, they are all handyman disciples.

Moreover, these handyman disciples generally have low levels of Taoism and are only on the first or second level of Qi Refining.

This, how is this possible?

Some beginner disciples couldn't help but rub their eyes, they couldn't believe what they saw before them.

The handyman disciples on the first and second levels of Qi Refining should have been eliminated at the beginning of the mountain climbing.

We are almost halfway up the mountain, why would such a strange team suddenly appear?

There are more than 800 handyman disciples!

Could it be that we are both mentally and physically too tired and have hallucinations?

No, hallucinations can't be so real!

Some introductory disciples stood on the roadside, dumbfounded as the team passed by him.

Although the handyman disciples in the team all looked tired, their spirits were very high.

Don’t ask about your future, but ask for a clear conscience!

Strong spiritual power supports these handyman disciples.

The eyes of each of them were extremely determined and sparkling with bright light.

Of the eight hundred handyman disciples, not one of them fell behind, and not one of them complained that they were tired.

Just like this, they moved forward, forward, with an indomitable momentum...

The entry-level disciples standing by the road were all dumbfounded, so shocked!

Is this still a handyman disciple?

Iron-clad, impassioned, what a strong spiritual will!

These entry-level disciples were still wondering in their hearts, how could these handyman disciples become so strong... Suddenly, streaks of spiritual light flashed out.

These beginner disciples were shocked, dancing and shouting.

"No, no, help! It's not that I can't walk, I'm just too absorbed in watching. Don't eliminate me, I'm going to continue to pass the level!"

Unfortunately, all these struggles and shouts are in vain.

A flash of light flashed through, and the entry-level disciples disappeared.

All eliminated!

When the other disciples around him saw this, they were all shocked and hurriedly took heavy steps, fearing that they would also be eliminated.

Those entry-level disciples who were eliminated because they were dumbfounded would regret it even if they lost their bowels after returning.

But you can’t blame them!

The eight hundred handyman disciples who suddenly appeared were so eye-catching.

They, the entry-level disciples, have never seen so many handyman disciples like these 800 people in the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain for so long.

You might say these handyman disciples are very strong, but they are obviously not strong at all!

Any one of them alone would be pitifully weak.

Any beginner disciple present is confident that this kind of thing can easily kill dozens of people.

However, when these eight hundred handyman disciples gathered together, things immediately changed.

They seem to be condensed into an unbreakable whole, and quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, forming a powerful momentum.

Keep moving forward!

To be honest, facing these eight hundred people, they were really in a trance and briefly lost their concentration.

So, where did these eight hundred handyman disciples come from?

Soon, someone discovered the clue!

In front of the team of eight hundred handyman disciples, stood an eye-catching figure.

That figure was carrying a long black package, with its back straight and straight, like a peerless sword.

Li Ping'an is a natural swordsman!

Everyone around was shocked and had a vague guess.

How could it be possible that these eight hundred servant disciples were carefully trained by Li Pingan?

Li Ping'an was as powerful as a sword, cutting through the shackles of destiny, forcefully rejecting Master Tianshu, and crossing a hundred-foot-long river with one person and one boat... All kinds of exaggerated deeds are all vivid in his mind.

If these eight hundred handyman disciples were trained by Li Pingan, it would be normal for them to perform so amazingly.

After all, for a peerless monster like Li Ping'an, the meaning of his existence is to challenge people's common sense and accomplish all kinds of things that people think are absolutely impossible.

But soon, everyone rejected this view.

Li Ping'an was such a high-spirited person that even Master Tianshu, one of the eight enshrined elders of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land, was not taken seriously by him.

Such a person in the cloud would patiently train eight hundred ant-like handyman disciples?

If he had this time, he might as well stand quietly and watch the clouds roll and beep in the sky, which would be more comfortable.

But if it wasn't Li Ping'an, then who would it be?

Suddenly, someone's eyes suddenly widened, and they discovered that there was another person beside Li Ping'an.

A handyman disciple who was once unknown, but later was secretly threatened by Chen Dalong because he got too close to his concubine Yu Ji, Han Mo!

At this time, everyone remembered.

At the first stage of "crossing the river", Han Mo was left with only 800 handyman disciples.

Is it difficult to say that these eight hundred handyman disciples were really trained by Han Mo?

Is this possible?

At this time, everyone was extremely shocked. How could a handyman disciple have such ability?

As the center of attention, Han Mo, at the moment, he had no intention of paying attention to others and how they would evaluate him.

At this moment, Han Mo frowned and his face looked slightly ugly.

He was thinking about a serious problem in his mind.

So far, he has led his eight hundred servant disciples all the way over the mountain, and everything has gone smoothly.

If this momentum continues, they will successfully reach the top and complete the second level of "climbing the mountain" without any problem.

However, according to Feng Chenglang's strategy, the second level of "Climbing the Mountain" is far from that simple.

The real test will come after you pass halfway up the mountain.

When the time comes, will these eight hundred handyman disciples be able to hold on?
Chapter completed!