All the disciples looked at Hua Meng quietly, their eyes becoming a little strange.
"Hua Meng, you are not yet at the tenth level of quasi-emperor. Even if you really reach the top of Chuangjie Mountain, even if you can get the last dao pattern, you still can't become the great emperor. Are you so desperate?" Liu Ye asked said.
"As for, I also want to become an emperor." Hua Meng nodded, his eyes firm.
There was blood and sweat seeping out of his body, which was the essence and origin of his life, but he didn't care at all and continued to move forward.
"Why do you care so much?" Several elders of Qinglan Sect asked, and they were also a little confused.
"Because Lin Fan said that becoming an emperor has nothing to do with talent." Hua Meng actually laughed, looking a little crazy.
This sentence was indeed said by Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said that since his cultivation level has reached the quasi-emperor level, it proves that his talent is sufficient.
If a monk really has no talent, let alone a quasi-emperor, he may not be able to reach the Mahayana stage or even the Tribulation stage. How can he become an emperor?
However, it was different when it came to the quasi-emperor.
In Lin Fan's view, in this realm, everyone is equal and everyone can become an emperor.
When he said this sentence, he was laughed at by a large group of people, but Lin Fan didn't care at all. He even made an agreement with those people that if Hua Meng failed to become emperor in the end, he would show them his perfect Taoist patterns and help them improve their cultivation. Go up one floor.
Facts proved that Lin Fan was indeed right.
Hua Meng's character did have the possibility of becoming an emperor.
And, it’s huge!
Many great emperors can be achieved in this era, and Hua Meng must be one of them!
Even if he is not the first person, not the second person, or even the first hundred people, what does it matter? As long as he can become an emperor, that's fine.
"Hua Meng, you have realized it." Lin Fan said with a smile, looking extremely pleased.
Even though he has taught these disciples for so many years, these disciples are still super geniuses and treasures of the human race.
However, these disciples still don't understand many principles.
There are many techniques that these disciples are still unable to learn and use.
On the contrary, what do you have?
He only has a mortal body, and his talents are extremely poor, but he still relies on his experience to reach the top, making monks everywhere fear him.
What's the use of talent? Except that it can make people practice faster in the early stage, it really doesn't have much effect in the later stage.
"I would also like to thank you, sir, for your teaching." Hua Meng nodded and continued moving forward.
However, Hua Meng was still too weak after all.
They walked slower and slower, slower and slower.
With such a big Chuangjie Mountain, I don’t know how long it will take to reach the top.
"How about I carry you on my back? It will waste too much time." Liu Ye suggested.
He was afraid that the Dao pattern on it would be taken away by others first.
However, Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Let him go on his own. If you carry him on his back, you will only encourage others and will harm him!"
Only by walking there by yourself can you adapt to the huge pressure of Chuangjie Mountain.
If Liu Ye carries Hua Meng on his back, Hua Meng's physical body will definitely collapse soon, his soul will be completely crushed, and he will die.
Liu Ye had no choice but to nod and continue to move forward slowly with Hua Meng.
Days like this reminded Lin Fan of his own experience in the dark sky.
In the dark sky, Lin Fan walked forward slowly like this. He walked for an unknown amount of time and suffered a lot.
He can endure pain and torture.
In the end, Dark Sky trained him and made him physically strong, making up for his lack of talent and making his physique comparable to these disciples.
He always felt that Hua Meng also had this trend.
In this way, they moved forward bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye it was already half a year later.
They were already half way.
Except for super geniuses like Lin Fan, his disciples, and elders, the 30,000-strong army had completely come to a standstill and stayed on the mountainside to practice.
When their cultivation level is higher, they can continue to move forward, and if there is any war, they can also participate in the war.
However, people like Lin Fan are still vigorous and vigorous, moving forward step by step, very steadily.
The huge pressure of Chuangjie Mountain is more like flat land to them and does not have much impact at all.
Suddenly, several elders spoke.
"Sect Master, otherwise we should take a rest."
Lin Fan looked at the elders.
They now look like children, and they are all full of energy, with no signs of fatigue at all.
"Are you tired?" Lin Fan asked.
Several people came back and shook their heads.
"Since you're not tired, why should you rest?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
Several elders pointed at Hua Meng.
At this time, Hua Meng was already hunched over, like an old man in his twilight years, breathing heavily with every step he took.
His face was extremely pale, and his whole body was extremely skinny, as if he were pieced together from sticks of firewood, which was a bit scary.
There is a feeling of running out of fuel.
"He has become like this. If he continues, he will die." Several elders said.
Lin Fan ignored them and asked Hua Meng, "Are you okay?"
Hua Meng's consciousness was a little blurry at this time, but after hearing Lin Fan's words, he actually raised his head and looked at Lin Fan with a bright smile on his face, which looked a little scary and eerie.
He said: "It's okay, keep walking."
Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay, then keep walking."
"Can't leave!"
Several elders were going crazy, looking at Hua Meng a little worried.
It was the first time they had seen such a determined person, and he was one of their own. They couldn't bear to see Hua Meng die here.
"He can stay here. When his cultivation level improves, he can move on." Several elders said.
Lin Fan responded with a smile: "No, this is a kind of training for him. Even if his cultivation level is not improved, his physique has become a lot stronger. Don't worry, he won't die."
Everyone expressed doubts.
However, Hua Meng ignored them and continued to move forward.
His body looked like there was no trace of flesh and blood, but it was actually tough and resisting the heavy pressure!
In this way, they continued on their way forward, one-tenth of the way.
At this time, Hua Meng was already using a cane and looked like an old man with limited mobility.
However, he still moved forward.
Everyone was worried, but Lin Fan was more and more surprised and could not help but nod in appreciation.
Another tenth gone.
At this time, Hua Meng was almost lying on the ground, still moving forward slowly!
Lin Fan became more and more happy and encouraged Hua Meng.
Finally one day, they found Hua Meng standing up!
Yes, he stood up!
After walking 70% of the way, Hua Meng had already moved forward on his stomach. Now he stood up and seemed to have regained a little energy!
As time goes by, his explosive period is coming soon!
