Path to heaven, immortal sect!

Looking at the young man climbing the mountain, Zhen Rou and song he felt that he looked familiar.

They looked at him carefully but could not remember where they had seen him. After all, the young man was only sixteen years old. They could not possibly connect him to ye chen.

As ye chen walked up the mountain path, he felt a powerful pressure floating around him, constantly suppressing his path forward.

"As expected, there's something fishy about this."

Ye chen did not show the slightest fear when he felt the pressure. Instead, he was calm and composed, which made him feel a little more interesting.

"Where did this kid come from? why does it feel so easy to walk?"

"Impossible! We can't even move, and this brat is ... Damn it!"

"Could this kid be a genius?"

Seeing that ye chen was climbing the mountain as if it was flat ground, many young men revealed looks of jealousy. They wanted to catch up with ye chen to prove themselves but they had all failed.