The Path Toward Heaven

That mountain range blocked the dangerous sea breeze and huge waves, leaving only the rain and dew to the world over the mountain.

There is a dense forest on the other side of the mountain. From the height, it seems to be fine fur. Outside the forest is a fertile field, and the grassland is like a blue felt.

I don't know how many miles from Chaotian Continent, but Firth seems to have been there before, without any hesitation, landing from a high altitude and flying towards that continent.

The southernmost mountain gradually lowered, and deep into the sea, there were countless waves in it, countless seabirds flew and prey there, and the chirping voice was very harsh.

The Firth sword hangs quietly in the shadow-like group of birds, and the tip of the sword is facing the forest on the ground, the sword is covered with a shallow layer of frost.

Flying between the virtual realm and the thunder field at such a speed, even the fairy sword is somewhat damaged.

The birds here are no different from the heavenly continent. The types of trees in the forest are completely different. The brown trees are about a hundred feet tall, and the blue leaves are very large. It looks like a fan that can only be used by giants. Hundreds of leaves are stacked. Folded together, there was a fruit in the middle.

The shell of the fruit is translucent, with a touch of pink, and looks like a huge lotus.

The sea breeze blew, rumbling, and the edges of the cyan leaves danced like waves.

Accompanied by a clear friction sound, the fruit-like shells of lotus fall down layer by layer, revealing the picture inside.

Each lotus has several human beings, holding a thin spear with a metallic luster in his hand, watching the Furth sword at sea with vigilance.

These people are somewhat different from the humans of Chaotian Continent, and their faces are very beautiful, even more beautiful than the practitioners. They have slender limbs. The charms in myths are somewhat similar.

The famous man who seemed to be the leader came to the forefront and watched Firth say something harshly.

Forth Sword didn't respond.

The seductive leader frowned slightly and said a few more words.

Two elaborate vibrating wings flew towards the mountain behind the forest, trying to get help somewhere.

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Suddenly a lot of clouds appeared in the blue sky, and thunder and lightning roared, but no rain fell.

The spirits on the tree shouted with joy and seemed very excited.

Hundreds of lightnings kept falling on the mountain range, occasionally shining sparks, and more often disappeared silently.

The ground suddenly shook violently, and some monsters escaped from the woods, jumping into the sea in horror.

The sea produced huge waves, and the seabirds were afraid to fly away, leaving a distant shadow on the sea.

The spirits on the tree were not afraid, but still shouted happily, looking at the mountain range in the distance, their eyes full of awe and worship.

The mountains are gradually rising, is this an earthquake?Which mountain is going to collapse?

No, the mountain stood up.

It turned out to be a giant.

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The giant is tall.

When he stood up, the dark clouds were blown away by the strong wind brought by his huge body, and the thunder and lightning naturally disappeared.

His head is about to reach the blue sky of porcelain. The impression is that if he tiptoes a little, the sky will break into pieces of blue porcelain.

The giant's face was marked with nicks and scorching marks, and it seemed a bit vicissitudes, as if it had gone through misery.

His eyes were very clean, full of innocence and curiosity like a child, and when he saw the Forth Sword on the sea, he smiled again.

The spirits in the woods felt the giant's emotions, and put away the fine spears in their hands and returned to the lotus where they lived.

The giant ticked his finger at the Firth sword, and his movements seemed to be slow.

Fu Sijian flew to the sky, and it took some time before he came to the giant.

Compared with the giant, it is like a tiny dust, almost impossible to see.

The giant looked at Firth Sword, looking surprised and puzzled.

"Aga?"

There was a gust of wind again in the sky.

His voice exploded like a thunder, even in towns thousands of miles away.

The meaning of a giant is: Why didn't you leave?

The year before I slept, I said goodbye to you. I still remember that I was sad. Why did you come back?

The Firth sword vibrated at high speed, making a buzzing sound, and then began to fly at high speed in front of the giant's eyes, drawing all kinds of circles, just like a wild bee flying, but it was countless times more complicated.

The giant understood the meaning of Firth Sword, opened his mouth in surprise, the smile in his eyes flowed out like honey syrup, and the raised eyebrow slowly shook up and down.

"Aga."

His deep voice fell on the sea, as hundreds of sperm whales screamed collectively, setting off countless waves.

Firth no longer stayed, turned his head and flew towards the skyward continent, faster and faster, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The giant walked towards the sea, and there were countless huge waves in the sea. The reef was crushed and turned into mud, changing the color of the seawater.

After half an hour, the giant came to the deep sea.

The deeper the sea, the deeper the sea, where the sea is hundreds of feet deep, has already drowned the giant's knee.

The giant continued to walk forward, and when the sun appeared over his head, a black shadow appeared in the water in front of him.

That shadow is the Luoshen Trench, an extremely deep submarine gorge. It is said to hide the passage to the Underworld, but it has never been found. The water flow is extremely complicated. There are terrible storms all year round. Practitioners who break the sea do not dare to take risks easily, only the treasure ships of Penglai Island occasionally appear.

It's really deep here, and the sea has flooded the giant's neck.

The giant looked at the sea in front of him, a little nervous. Although he would not be drowned, he was still a little scared.

Immediately afterwards, the giant gave birth to other ideas. It is rare to encounter such deep water. Would you like to take a bath here?

But the things my friends have n’t finished yet, let ’s go.

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From early morning to evening, giants walk in the sea, like moving mountains.

The fish and monsters of the sea, and the flying birds in the sky, looked at the shadow from afar, and avoided with fright.

The giant has no way to run. In that case, his head will easily enter the virtual realm, and it will be uncomfortable if he cannot breathe the air.

If he runs faster, he may even leave the sea directly and jump into the thunder field.

The taste of Tianlei Bangping was uncomfortable. He knew that as a child, the traces on his face were proof.

His footsteps were a bit slow, but fortunately, each step was far away, and when the sunset was about to fall, he finally reached the destination of this trip.

It was an island surrounded by fog.

The giant has been here before, knowing that the fog is very strange, and there is no way to blow it away, or to fan it out by hand.

At that time, he even tried to use his palms to hold the sea water and pour it on the islands.

The giant thought about it and walked north to the maelstrom.

He grasped the hard mountain on the bottom of the sea with his left hand, and reached into the maelstrom with his right hand for a long time, and found a ten thousand year old tree.

The ancient tree was soaked in sea water for countless years, and the branches and leaves were broken, leaving only a very thick tree body.

The ancient tree is about a thousand feet long, but in the giant's hand is like a small wooden stick.

The giant returned to Kirishima, shouted into the distance, and then sat in the sea, holding a thousand-year-old tree, and looked down at the islands.

The picture on the island is looming, and some practitioners are shouting in fright, pointing at the giant.

The giant ignored it and continued to guard the island of Kirishima, but felt bored and wanted to sleep, so he yawned.

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(I wish you all success tomorrow, just like Jing Jiu ’s giant friend, crossing the mountains and the sea, facing the wind and the waves, riding the long drive, overlooking the earth, holding the stick, the best!)