Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

This is?

Tang Feng raised his head and looked towards the mountain.

This is the will of the Emperor of Xia.

Back then, after Emperor Xia opened up this ancestral land of Great Xia, he left his will here.

As for the purpose, it is obviously to test future generations.

Only those who pass the test of Emperor Xia can obtain his inheritance and become his successors.

Tang Feng took a deep breath and began to climb up the steps.

With every step up, the pressure becomes more intense.

When I reached the fiftieth step, the pressure suddenly increased.

Unprepared, he was almost forced to sit on the ground.

He tried to mobilize the True Dragon Secret and use it to resist the Xia Emperor's will. However, he soon discovered that the True Dragon Secret in his body had no response.

No matter how he summoned it, the true spirit and mysteries would not move at all.

It seemed that as he stepped onto this step, everything in his body was temporarily blocked.

Emperor Xia is worthy of being the strongest man in the history of Beiyuan.

It is the existence closest to Emperor Wu.

His will is so strong that it is unimaginable.

"continue."

He took a deep breath and continued walking.

level one.

Two levels.

26 third level.

Every step requires tremendous pressure.

That kind of pressure is even enough to crush most Martial Kings.

As he stood on the 100th step, the pressure from the Xia Emperor's will had reached a terrifying level.

Standing on the steps, he could barely straighten his back.

Sweat had already wet his clothes and hair.

He stood on the steps, breathing heavily, trying to regain his strength as much as possible.

This seemingly ordinary step, who would have thought that climbing it would be so difficult.

Look up again.

There are fifty more steps, just in front of the stone door.

There are still 150 steps from Shimen to the top of the mountain.

Now, this pressure is already so terrifying, how can we cross the next two hundred steps?

At this moment, Tang Feng had the urge to give up.

Although he is not the kind of person who gives up easily, he is the kind of person who dares to face reality.

The reality is that if the pressure on this step increases as before, he can at most reach the stone gate, but there is no way he can climb the one hundred and fifty steps behind.

He even suspected that with this increasing rate of pressure, it would be difficult for even Martial Lord to cross this mountain climbing step.

"Let's give it one last try. If the steps are still the same after reaching the stone gate, then I will just give up." He said to himself.

Then, he took another step and continued to climb upward.

Fifty steps, but it took him a full quarter of an hour.

The moment his palm touched the stone door, he felt like he was almost exhausted.

All the energy in the body was exhausted after climbing the one hundred and fifty steps.

Right now, he is lacking in vitality.

If a ferocious beast appeared at this time, even an ordinary king-level ferocious beast could kill him.

He sat down on the steps and leaned against the stone door.

Breathing heavily.

Sweat continued to trickle down his face.

The eyelids were stained with sweat.

He just sat there leaning against the stone door, raising his head and looking upward.

Through the stone gate, what you see is another stone gate.

At the end of the one hundred and fifty steps, there is another stone door.

The two stone gates echo each other from a distance.

give up?

Or continue?

He is making a choice.

In the end, it wasn't that he was unwilling to give up.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, Tang Feng stood up, took a deep breath, and stepped into the stone door.

As he stepped through the stone gate, the terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The world in front of me suddenly changed.

The steps were gone.

What appeared in front of me was a familiar scene.

A humble house.

The familiar bed and the familiar furnishings.

This is... home.

That home is located in Beimang Mountain.

At this time, he was lying on the bed, looking at the familiar Tang Liang above his head.

The sound of slight footsteps came.

A light figure walked in from outside.

He turned his head, and when his eyes fell on that familiar face, he was stunned.

It's the little girl.

"Are you awake?" The little girl walked to the bed and looked at him with a slight smile on her face.

That familiar figure, familiar face, familiar voice.

This...could this be a dream!

He must be dreaming.

He told himself this in his mind.

He tried to sit up, but was blocked by the little girl.

"Don't move, your injury is serious and you need to recover for a while." Xiaonan said with concern.

He reached out and grabbed the little girl's hand.

If this is in a dream, then there will definitely be no heat.

However, when his hand grasped the little girl's jade hand, he could clearly feel the softness and warmth.

The little girl was stunned by his sudden movement.

The expression on that beautiful face was so lifelike.

So much so that when Tang Feng saw it, he became suspicious.

Could it be that this is not a dream!

He still refused to believe it, so he reached out again and pinched his leg.

It hurts.

At this moment, he was not calm at all.

I was clearly in the ancestral land of Daxia, clearly on the mountain climbing steps, why did I suddenly return to the village and see my little girl again.

In the end, which one is true and which one is false.

He tried to wake himself up from this dream, but no matter what he did, he couldn't get rid of it.

Day one.

The little girl fed him and washed him.

At night, the little girl lay beside him and fell asleep quietly.

The second day.

Life is still the same.

In addition to washing and cooking, the little girl spent more time sitting next to him, making clothes with the soles of his shoes.

The third day.

Still so.

The fourth day.

The fifth day.

Half a month later, he was finally able to get out of bed, and with the help of his little girl, he went out to the yard.

In the distance, the familiar Beimang Mountain.

The dense mountain forest is full of vitality.

He sat on the recliner and looked at Beiman Mountain. He could hardly tell which one was a dream and which one was reality.

In the kitchen, the little girl is busy.

She was wearing a coarse cloth and a kerchief on her head, looking like a beautiful little village woman.

At this moment, his mind was in a trance.

He began to suspect that everything he experienced later was actually a dream he had when he was seriously injured.

You Niang, the blind man, Hong Xiu, and everything that happened later in Jiangbei and in the Yan Kingdom's imperial capital were all false, and they were all imagined in his dreams.

The little girl came out of the kitchen, walked to him, squatted down next to him, and lay on his body.

He reached out and gently stroked the little girl's black hair with his palm.

Saw it. .