The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 881: Strong, or the strongest (top)

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On Tianzhu Peak, the wind and snow are raging.

The snow flakes were scraping like a flying knife. If Chen Fan hadn't had a windshield protection, he even doubted whether he could bear it with his own cultivation.

In addition, there is also the wind here, and even the danger level is above the ice and snow.

Chen Fan believes that as long as he escapes the shelter of the wind bead, the wind may be broken into pieces in the first place!

It was in such an environment that Chen Fan persisted for a few days, and now he is finally in sight.

Looking down against the gang wind, he has surpassed the height of the clouds at this moment, and the whole person is above the sea of ​​clouds, overlooking everything in the lower realm.

Because of climbing for several days, Chen Fan's face turned pale, and his body was trembling from the extreme coldness. If it weren't for his firm mind, I'm afraid he would have thought of giving up long ago.

Slowly adjust your breathing, and another boring climb begins.

After another day and night, Chen Fan's feet finally landed on the top of Tianzhu Peak!

In front of me is a relatively flat open space. There is a cave in the open space. Obviously, the heritage of Venerable Tingtian is in the cave.

In order to prevent accidents from happening, Chen Fan summoned the sword of life and death to his side and walked into the cave. The temperature inside was different from the outside world, which gave him a warm feeling.

Moreover, there is night pearl lighting in the cave.

Going deeper, it didn't take long for Chen Fan to enter a stone room. The surrounding furnishings are so simple that they have almost no characteristics other than the simple shape.

On top of a stone platform, there is a brocade box at the front end.

A thick layer of dust has fallen on the box, I don’t know how long it has been there.

Chen Fan ignored the brocade box for now, but turned his eyes to a stone monument not far away.

A line of text is carved on the stone tablet, and it seems that the handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting under the statue in the Temple of Tatian, apparently by the same person.

"The old man stays in his life. There is nothing left when sitting and turning. The strongest way to spare is reserved for future generations who are destined. If later people are grateful, they only need a pot of spirits and respect the old man!

In a short sentence, the endless years of vicissitudes, although Venerable Tatian did not mention a word of his own life, but between the lines, it is still difficult to conceal that incomparable domineering.

The strongest way to spare, in this world, who would dare to call it the strongest?

Chen Fan rummaged through the storage bag and finally found the pot of Baiguo wine that Hu Dingqiu had given him. He bowed his fist at the stone tablet and poured all the drinks on the ground.

"Papa."

Only hearing a crisp sound, the brocade box on the stone platform opened automatically, and bursts of black smoke floated inside, slowly dissipating.

At the same time, Chen Fan clearly smelled an extremely pungent stench, and it was obvious that the black smoke was highly toxic.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but chuckle secretly, this Venerable Heavenly Stepper is really a weird temper.

Obviously, he left his cave house during his lifetime, but he hid the most important map in a place that ordinary people would not find.

Even if you find the map, if you didn't follow the instructions of Venerable Tatian, if you didn't offer a pot of spirits, and you couldn't wait to open the brocade box, you might start the ban as soon as possible, resulting in poisoning and smoking.

I have to say that he is really a lover of personality, which is in line with the arrogance and domineering that he named himself after the word Tatian.

With a free and easy smile, Chen Fan walked to the opened brocade box and looked inside. An equally simple jade slip came into view.

Holding the jade slip in his hand and playing with it for a moment, Chen Fan plunged his spiritual power into it. In an instant, the smile on his face solidified, with an incomparable sense of shock!