Pang Long seemed to be struck by lightning, his eyes were covered in blood. He stared at Zhang Ruochen's distant figure in disbelief, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Lin Yue only has the current strength through his adventure. How could his understanding be so high? Impossible... It must be impossible..."

Whether everyone believed it or not, Zhang Ruochen had already embarked on the road to the top of the mountain.

"There are 216 attics on the hillside of the first mountain. Each attic has a total of 216 paintings. If it were just a holy soul, the scroll could not have such powerful attack power. In other words, each painting has a complete holy soul."

"After the death of the semi-saint and the saint, the holy soul will disappear. How did the Liangyi Sect do it so that the holy soul of the dead saint will not dissipate?"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at the top of the ancient sacred mountain. He faintly felt an ancient and majestic aura suppressed. The clouds and mist and clouds were like seven-colored waterfalls, hanging down straight down. From a distance, it was both magnificent and mysterious.

He sighed: "It should be the power of the ancient sacred mountain that has made the holy souls of all saints of the Liangyi Sect immortal. My father is right, the ancient sacred mountain is indeed very mysterious, and it seems that there is really a big secret hidden."

The more you go up, the powerful "momentum" will spread out from the ancient sacred mountain. Moreover, the power of the "momentum" becomes stronger and stronger, and it will always impact Zhang Ruochen's will.

The "power" that exploded from the ancient sacred mountain is as terrifying as the "holy power" of the saint.

The third level is to test the will of the monk.

Only by breaking through the "power" of the first mountain and climbing to the top of the mountain can you pass the test of the third level.
Chapter completed!