Undefeated Under Heaven
The Rusted Sword
Haris Tian was startled, as there was a row of steps in front of him, and it was made of high quality jade, emitting a gentle glow.
Previously there was no trace of the stairs in the slightest, on the contrary it only exists here, where this position is half way to the top of the mountain.
This doesn't make any sense.
Haris Tian raised his head and stepped forward, he could vaguely see the building in front of him, but he could not see it clearly.
Are they ancient ruins from previous civilizations?
After a drastic change in the world, the earth's surface broke apart, allowing many ancient buildings to reappear to the surface. Therefore, this peak was previously underground. Otherwise, it was impossible for a five hundred or six hundred year old ginseng to appear here.
Ancient buildings usually represent opportunity!
Haris Tian had always felt that his current martial arts were only the beginning, and this assessment he inferred from alchemy.
Even if he was an alchemy emperor, as well as his love of alchemy, he should not be able to refine an alchemy pill with just a glance, and succeed in the first trial.
There was only one explanation for this, and it was an alchemy prescription level that was too low, so he could observe it and make improvements quickly.
And generally for whom was the alchemy pill made?
Of course, it was a current martial artist, whether it was the pulse realm, the blood exchange realm or the extreme bone realm.
Therefore, Haris Tian was able to deduce that the current level of martial arts was also very low.
The lower the realm of martial arts, the faster its improvement would be, for example Haris Tian could develop a small realm to an extreme level in just half a day with the sultan array, that would never happen at a higher level of martial arts.
Then, if a high-level ancient relic from a previous civilization could be obtained, perhaps he could immediately break through to the realm of extreme bones, and the most important thing was to increase his spiritual power, perhaps, so that he can reunite with his family.
His heart was pounding, he stepped forward and stepped on the stairs.
Hum, a great force bounced back, bang, Haris Tian was suddenly thrown backwards, and fell hard.
"Meow meow meow!" The fat white cat laughed and rolled left and right, kicking wildly into the air with his short legs.
“It's decided, let's eat bolted pork now!” Haris Tian said cruelly.
The fat white cat was not afraid of him at all, and instead looked back at him.
Haris Tian chuckled: "Do you think I can't do anything to you if you are immune from attack?”
The fat cat showed a puzzled expression, so what can you do?
Haris Tian grabbed the short tail of the fat cat and raised it upside down.
"Meow..." The fat cat immediately shouted, his belly, fat, and blood all gathered on his head. Where it makes him a little dizzy.
Haris Tian climbed the stairs again, but still got thrown backwards, and along with the cat, he fell to the ground violently.
Forget it, find another way.
Haris Tian avoided the row of stairs and walked over from the side.
There was actually no other path here, there were only precipitous rocks, coupled with immense pressure, which made it difficult to advance. But there was at least no force of the stomp from underfoot as there was when stepping foot on the jade rungs, and this route also still allowed for ascending, as well, but with much slower movement.
Haris Tian advanced slowly up the mountain. After advancing a few steps, he stopped to catch his breath for a moment. The pressure here was truly frightening, but given the pressure and struggle he had gone through in his former world as the Reincarnation Emperor, so what if there was pressure?
The fat cat was touched. This man, whom he had underestimated from the very beginning, had incredible determination.
Reaching the pinnacle of martial arts requires talent, but in reality, tenacity is more important. There was some news that the top geniuses had fallen at such a young age. Most of the reason was that the firmness of his heart was not strong enough to survive.
It seemed that he was slightly underestimating this ugly human.
After spending half a day, Haris Tian was finally able to clearly see the building in front of him.
She's surprised.
This used to be a building complex, belonging to a certain faction or sect from a previous civilization, but now most of the buildings had been destroyed, and there were even a few corpses on the ground, which had been weathered into bones, but the clothes that were once attached to their bodies, still exist.
Strange, very strange.
He watched closely, looking for the source of the pressure.
"Meow..." The fat cat suddenly pointed in a direction.
Haris Tian turned his head, but saw nothing: "Baby cat, what do you want me to see?"
Plaque, the fat cat slapped him, and Haris Tian's eyes immediately became clear.
He saw that in a very distant place, there was a deep sword slash mark, and it was this sword mark that emitted a terrifyingly powerful aura, forming a pressure that enveloped the entire mountain.
Wait, how do I know that it was a sword slash?
Doubt flashed across Haris Tian's heart, it was just a thick slash mark, which could have been caused by knives, axes, other weapons, and even palms, why did he think it was a sword slash mark?
He looked at the fat cat.
This fat cat was the one who showed the phenomenon to him, so it was most likely the judgment of the fat cat itself.
“Baby cat, how many secrets are you hiding?” Haris Tian took the fat cat.
"Meow!" The fat cat threw away his face, but immediately paid the price for his indifference, and was thrown by Haris Tian.
Haris Tian looked at the mountain top again, and muttered: "It's impossible to keep going forward, but can I find some good things around?"
He could not enter this huge building complex, so he could only wander around. Not long after, he saw the rusty old sword, with some flaws in some of its parts. His position was very close to him, about twenty feet away, and it was not on the jade rungs.
Can he take it?
He tried to advance, but after taking the first two steps, he only felt a salty taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood had already gushed out.
No, no, if I go any further, I will face death soon.
Haris Tian retreated, while the fat cat looked at him with disdain, as if expecting Haris Tian to come before him to beg this Cat Lord for help.
Huh!
Haris Tian tried to use the branches of trees and other objects to pull the sword, but in vain, as long as there was an object that approached the sword, it would immediately shatter.
Is there any other way but to beg the perverted cat?
Haris Tian's heart was moved, and he released his spiritual power.
According to his current tier, his spiritual power could control the array base, and in terms of strength, at most it could only lift a few books.
However, this should be enough to "drag" the sword closer.
Haris Tian immediately released his spiritual power, which was not affected by the pressure in this area, and immediately wrapped around the sword hilt, then turned into a hand form, and tried hard to pull it.
Trank, the rusty sword let out a sound and moved slightly towards him.
Huh, what's going on?
The fat cat was startled, looked at Haris Tian, and finally realized.
Spiritual force.
This pulse realm human actually developed spiritual power?
Hmph, interesting.
Seeing that it was effective, Haris Tian's confidence surged, he hooked up again with his spiritual power, and the sword moved slightly towards him again.
The trank, trank, trank, rusty sword was only moving a few inches at a time, but little by little, the distance from Haris Tian was getting closer.
Half an hour later, the sword was already at Haris Tian's feet.
It worked!