A child of Changqing could show his ability to drive mountains and outsmart his aura, which shocked the people in the surrounding tribes at that time.

This can no longer be described as incredible, but it is too weird.

Changhe later asked his son how he did it, but Changqing shook his head and said that he didn't know either.

Of course this is impossible.

So Changhe asked carefully several times. Changqing could not do this without a reason. The child thought for a long time and finally thought of one question. He said that Xiang Que had taught him to practice many strange postures, and then he felt as if he was strong like a cow, with endless strength in his body.

Xiang Que calmly took out the piece of skin from his body and handed it to Changhe. After the other party took it in a daze, he naturally couldn't understand what was recorded above.

"It was my teaching forever, as the reward for your tribe saving us..."

Changhe was stunned and then said excitedly: "Is it a practice? It is said that the gods outside the mountain are the same."

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "This will not make you a god, but it can make you have a stronger body, just like the long river. As he grows older, this ability will be stronger, so that you can hunt in the snowfield easier."

When Changhe heard this, his face looked disappointed. He thought the other party was teaching them how to become gods.

Xiang Que said lightly: "Being a god is not necessarily a good thing, it just looks stronger than ordinary people. However, being a god also has many things that cannot be controlled, and it may die faster. When you save us, you can see it. The gods may even be frozen to death!"

"Actually, I envy you too. At least I won't have so many worries and pressures. Being an ordinary person is great. What I teach you, practicing can make you live a better life and live a longer life. Really, believe me, this is much better than being a god..."

Although Changhe was still a little disappointed, he seemed to pursue it less persistently. After thanking Xiangque, he left with the skin and Changqing.

When they left, Xiang Que returned to the bed and said to the old Taoist: "I think we should leave too."

The old Taoist nodded and said, "It's really not suitable for staying here. You have recovered almost, but it may be a bit difficult for me to walk."

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll carry you on my back!"

Why did Xiang Que and the old Taoist choose to leave at this time? It was because he saw that as they lived for a longer time, Changhe and others would become more yearning for becoming immortals. This place should be a pure land and should not be disturbed.

So, their departure is the best choice.

If you live for a while, Changhe will definitely ask Xiang Que to teach them how to cultivate immortality.

It’s great to be a mortal, but it’s very hard to be a god!

At night, Xiang Que walked out of the tribe with his old Taoist back. The two of them carried a small amount of food and water, which could last for about five days. They had already inquired before and walked east along the snowfield. If they didn't encounter a blizzard, they would see another tribe in three days.

After passing through the tribe, you continue to go east, and after climbing a snow-capped mountain, you can see a huge city from the top of the mountain. The long river says there are gods there.

But they have never been there!

Because even with enough supplies, these people could not climb the snow-capped mountain. Some people in the tribe once wanted to go to the outside world, but without exception, they never came back after they went out.

Xiang Que carried the old Taoist back and disappeared into the snowy night.

Four days later, they arrived at another tribe, then rested for two days, and after he recovered, he brought food and water to continue on the road.

In the east of the snowfield, there is a snowy mountain that has been covered with snow all year round. The peaks are covered with clouds and mist, and the whole mountain looks bright. It is a glacier that has been frozen for countless years. The long river says that there are many dangers on the snowy mountain. If you can't fly, you can't get through it with your legs.

On the snow-capped mountain, you may cough a huge avalanche, or you may step on the air while walking and then fall under a glacier. Maybe it may seem quite plain on the roadside, but suddenly there will be glacier cracks.

It is said that there are huge monsters on the snow-capped mountains.

These are the reasons why their ancestors stayed in the tribe for generations and were unable to go to the outside world.

However, it is obvious that perhaps as they practice the magical power of body tempering, when someone can achieve great success, they will have the ability to cross the snow mountain.

This snow-capped mountain is not far away. It takes two days to walk. Only when you reach the foot of the mountain can you feel the size of this endless snow-capped mountain more.

This really doesn't seem to be something human power can overcome.

However, at least Xiang Que has the toughness after the body quenching, it probably isn't very difficult for him.

Xiang Que took out the rope and tied the old Taoist firmly to his back. Zhu Chungang smiled and said, "I will be so burdened one day. I may never have thought that I could reach this point in my life."

"It's good to be alive. Leaving is better than dying. You should think about it. After we walk through this snow-capped mountain, maybe we can find news of rebuilding back to a certain city in the fairy world!"

"No matter how bad your disciple has a wide range of people. I know a lot of immortal sects such as Xiandu Mountain and Shu Mountain. My elder brother and father-in-law are both immortal emperors, so I don't believe it. As long as the person is not dead, will it still be a matter of restoration as the beginning?"

Zhu Chungang sighed and said, "You are such a great match!"

“Crunch, crunch”

When you step onto the snowy mountain, there is no snow under your feet that is less than your calves. If you step on it and lift it up, it will take a lot of effort.

The bitter cold wind blew with snowflakes, like a knife cutting on a human face, which was very painful.

Xiang Que deliberately lowered his body, and then used a piece of cloth to cover the old Taoist's head so that he would not blow the wind and snow.

Zhu Chungang closed his eyes and said slowly: "What I regret the most in my life is to accept you and Changqing's two apprentices!"

"I have to take you out if you incite or not. If you have this time, you should rest and save your energy..."

If someone looks up from the foot of the snow-capped mountain at this time, he will find this shocking scene.

One person carried another person on his back, climbing towards the top with one foot deep and one foot shallow and one foot hard on a snow-capped mountain that was thousands of feet high.
Chapter completed!