Not much slower than driving the Shenhong directly.

But even so, Ye Luo still needs to consume a lot of physical strength and spiritual energy to maintain the climbing speed at this time.

There is no way, Samsara Mountain has been located here since ancient times, and few people have been here for countless years.

Everything here is so simple and natural.

Endless years of wind and rain polishing have long since made the mountain walls extremely smooth, with no focus at all.

Ye Luo had to circulate his spiritual energy on his hands so that he could cling to the mountain wall while climbing up at high speed.

This consumption of spiritual energy is quite huge.

It is no exaggeration to say that this method of mountain climbing can only be used by Ye Luo.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to climb very high. I'd probably fall down due to exhaustion of spiritual energy.

In the blink of an eye, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the day passes quietly.

At this time, Ye Luo had already passed through the thick clouds and climbed to a higher place.

But through the clouds, Ye Luo still couldn't see where the top of Samsara Mountain was.

At a glance, it is boundless, hidden deep in the void and high in the sky.

Moreover, when Ye Luo passed through the clouds, he discovered that from here on, the spiritual energy was so rich that it could put great pressure on people.

This is somewhat similar to when Ye Luo climbed the Heaven Ladder and Tongtian Mountain before.

But the difference is that Ye Luo can almost ignore the pressure from Tongtian Mountain and Tianlai.

The pressure here in Samsara Mountain is so great that even Ye Luo has to pay attention to it.

Although from another perspective, this is a kind of practice.

But at this time, Ye Luo was not in the mood to practice at all.

"Huh...when will this reach the top?"

Looking at the endless Samsara Mountain, Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh.

Even with his nine-turn hegemonic eyes, even with all his eyesight, he couldn't see the end.

In the blink of an eye, the second day has passed.

The top of the mountain remains out of reach and unsearchable.

Ye Luo's speed did not slow down and moved upward at full speed.

In this way, ten days passed in a row...

The day has come when the road to becoming an emperor is closed.

Luo Tianque, Hun Luo and others woke up one after another on this day, and their cultivation realm had advanced to the emperor realm.

They knew that Ye Luo went to climb Samsara Mountain, so they did not stay here, but took the teleportation circle at the foot of the mountain back to the ancient land of the far north.

It was on this day that the ancestral beasts on the road to becoming emperor closed their eyes one after another.

March has arrived, and they are about to enter a century-long slumber.

Each of the ancestral beasts found their own secluded corner, lay down, and quietly waited for that moment to arrive.

At this moment, there is no longer a distinction between civilians and nobles.

Everyone is the same.

They are all the same people waiting for sleep.

However, there are many people who do not intend to sleep peacefully.

"Fuck the curse, I won't play anymore!"

In the imperial city, an ancestral beast held a wine flask in his hand, took a swig of wine, and then slapped his own Heavenly Spirit Cover with his palm.

The blood surged wildly, and he actually committed suicide.

"Sleeping for a hundred years is too painful. If that's the case, let's sleep forever."

"If there is reincarnation, I can be a cow or a horse in my next life, but I don't want to be an ancestral beast!"

Ancestral beasts who commit suicide are not a minority on the road to becoming an emperor.

Many people can no longer bear the pain of sleeping for hundreds of years and choose to kill themselves at the last moment of entering deep sleep.

"I hope this boy will not disappoint me..."

"Go to sleep. When you wake up, you will know the result..."

In the city lord's palace, King Earth Splitter and King Burning Sea were lying on their respective beds, mumbling to themselves until the sound disappeared.

"This king's vision should not be wrong..."

King Tuntian's eyes slowly closed, his breathing was even, and he fell into a deep sleep.

However, once the ancestral beasts fell asleep, they didn't know when they would wake up.
Chapter completed!