Limitless Upgrading System: From Ant To Dominator

Zhou Hao nodded and replied, "Yes, they all left. A few orcs are easy to deal with."    

Di said, "Easy to deal with? Since it is easy to deal with, why did you throw my young master into the sky?"    

Zhou Hao chuckled and replied, "That's cool!"    

"Cool?!"    

Di was so angry that she wanted to give Zhou Hao a good beating on the spot. She said, "This young master was scared half to death. You actually said cool!? See if I will beat you to death!"    

But she had yet to make a move when Zhou Hao already ran far away.    

The two of them chased after each other, heading towards the Celestial Sovereign Pass on the path of Immortal Ascension.    

No one knew how long they had been walking for, and no one knew how much time had passed. In short, they had finally arrived at a place that seemed to be the Celestial Sovereign Pass of the Ancient Road of Immortal Verification.    

"This is the Celestial Sovereign Pass, right?"    

Zhou Hao looked ahead and saw a screen of light that was surrounded by a group of bustling cultivators.    

It was a wall of light. It was golden and shiny, and it cut open the path in front of him. It stretched endlessly, and no end could be seen. It was as tall as the sky, and no end could be seen.    

The golden wall of light looked like a huge piece of cheese that couldn't be seen.    

When he thought of cheese, Zhou Hao couldn't help but gulp.    

The cheese was very delicious...    

Di replied to his question, "That's right. This is the Celestial Sovereign Pass, which is the end of the Ancient Road of Immortal Verification. If you are lucky enough to pass the Celestial Sovereign Pass and pass through this yellow wall, you will reach Desolation Land."    

Zhou Hao nodded.    

Finally, they arrived at the Haotian Realm, the place where all the cultivators were sleeping on the Ancient Road of Immortal Verification.    

This place was the place to prove themselves.    

It didn't matter if you were here to prove your strength or how many Taoist Fruit you had.    

At this time, there were indeed a lot of cultivators here. They were all crowding around the golden wall of the Celestial Sovereign Pass, moving about.    

Most of the cultivators already had a place to rest and cultivate, and then sat there cross-legged to cultivate.    

In fact, in a place like this where so many people appeared, cultivators could no longer cultivate in peace.    

This wasn't because this place was noisy and disturbed their meditation, but because they didn't want to cultivate in the first place.    

Rather than sitting cross-legged to cultivate, it was better to say that they wanted to show off their skills and then pretend to be profound and wait for others to flatter them.    

Just like that cultivator who used a method of sitting cross-legged and floating three feet above the ground to cultivate. In fact, he wanted to flaunt his special cultivation method. Look at him, surrounded by a group of cultivators. After that, he revealed an extraordinary and extraordinary bearing as he glanced at the cultivators that came to watch him.    

At this time, how could he still cultivate? He was clearly showing off his skills.    

There was also an elder cultivator. Even though he was cultivating with his legs crossed, he was upside down. He used his head to support a hard large limestone, and then his body was upside down. This was his strange cultivation method that was different from the others.    

Of course, he also successfully obtained the attention of many cultivators.    

Under the praises of the cultivators, the cultivators who were cultivating with strange postures revealed complacent and satisfied smiles at the corners of their mouths.    

At that instant, it was the most glorious moment of their lives.    

It was such a luxurious thing to receive attention in this lonely world.    

It was just that most people were buried in silence, not being known by others.    

As the saying went, even if one died, they would still live forever.    

However, if no one knew who they were, then wouldn't hundreds of years of loneliness be the same as death?