As Ye Chu expected, walking along the Bluestone Avenue, he saw countless practitioners kneeling and bowing along the way. The whole road was light and could be seen, and the pure blue sky reflected each other. It was really beautiful to the extreme. The human heart became pure like the pure road, the blue sky washed by water.

At this moment, Yuan Ling seemed to be empty, and the negative emotions in her heart were swept away, and some were the freedom and relaxation of galloping on the green grassland.

Ye Jingyun and Yang Hui actually made a breakthrough again. With the transformation of Yuan Ling and the reason for Lin Shixin's elixir, their strength has been improved to a higher level.

Ye Chu also felt that his Yuan Ling was improving and he had vaguely caught some traces. He seemed to be about to flee into the air and integrate into this pure world. The black iron texture also shone continuously, constantly integrating into Ye Chu's Yuan Ling. Ye Chu's whole body became more and more empty, and he was really like this blue sky, returning to nature.

This feeling becomes clearer the more Ye Chu goes forward.

"Young Master is going to break through?" Yang Hui looked at Ye Jingyun excitedly, looking straight at Ye Chu who had almost forgotten himself and was completely immersed in this free and ethereal world.

Ye Jingyun shook her head, not knowing what Ye Chu was going on. They didn't bother Ye Chu, just following Ye Chu behind him, feeling the purity of the world.

I saw too many pious people all the way and worshiped them all the way. Some of them had already bleed on their knees, but their faces were still calm, and they continued to kneel down and worship.

This is a silent belief, Ye Chu could not imagine how difficult it would be for them to kneel down and go for a distance of more than a thousand miles.

"It's really a pity for people to live to this point!" Ye Jingyun murmured to herself, too shocked. This kind of piety is unimaginable. If the years of the female saint in the world could still be understood. But so many years have passed, and people in the world are still so pious to her.

"What kind of personal charm does the female saint in the world have that will make people like this after tens of thousands of years!"

These scenes shocked people's hearts, and Ye Jingyun felt that his primordial spirit was affected. In this shock and purity, a group of four people walked towards the Pilgrimage Cliff.

A few days later, Ye Chu and others finally saw a towering holy cliff. The holy cliff was covered with mist. You can feel its majestic posture from afar.

Ye Chu came along, and his whole body became more and more empty. If Ye Jingyun hadn't been looking at it with his eyes, he would have almost no way to feel Ye Chu's existence. He gradually had a bit of Lin Shixin's temperament, which surprised Ye Jingyun.

The closer we are to the Holy Cliff, the more devout worshipers are around us, and the more pious they look at, and every prayer we worships towards the Holy Cliff comes out of our hearts.

"Bang...bang..."

What shocked Ye Jingyun and his friends the most was that the closer they got to the Holy Cliff, they found that the strength of these pious people was constantly breaking through. This breakthrough was no longer described as rapid speed. The more pious they were, the more terrifying their strength surged.

This kind of horror is simply beyond the common sense of practice. Ye Jingyun even saw a person in a ragged dress on his knees soaring from a low-grade king to a level of the emperor.

This made Ye Jingyun stunned and stared at this person in a daze, feeling unbelievable. This was too amazing and simply outrageous.

But even such a breakthrough did not stop this pious person. It seemed that nothing had happened to him. He still kowtowed and bowed step by step, with the piety on his face still.

The strength of the devouts will soar here, but it will only increase a little. Some people with illnesses will come devoutly all the way, and all the diseases on their bodies will be cured.

Ye Jingyun looked at a person who had broken hands and feet and had new hands and feet. Her beautiful eyes were so huge that she was full of disbelief. She only felt that there were really gods in the world, which was too much beyond their imagination.

I have seen so many magical things along the way that every devout person can get the gift he deserves.

"Is this the charm of the Pilgrimage Cliff?" Ye Jingyun murmured to herself, looking at Yang Hui and Tan Miaotong. The two women were also shocked, and they only felt that there were really gods in the world.

The closer you are to the Holy Cliff, the more miracles you see. Pious strength surged, the disease was cured, blindly regained, and the broken foot was reborn... These miracles flashed, shocking everyone who came to the Holy Cliff.

"Is this the Holy Cliff?" Ye Chu recovered from that misty posture, and felt that his Yuan Ling had doubled and his understanding of artistic conception had reached an unparalleled level. He could not calm down. In particular, seeing the miracles along the way, he felt that the female saint of the world was amazed by the world.

Who can still give people this kind of magic in a thousand years? Only her!

In the past, Ye Chu's understanding of the female saint of the world was limited to her strong understanding of her and many legends. Only by going to the Holy Cliff can we know that what was before was all appearance. She was the true supreme in the world. Even if tens of thousands of years later, countless people would still receive her favor. Ye Chu could fully understand why the bluestone road could be seen, and countless devout people could kneel down and worship.

"This is a stunning and peerless woman, maybe no one can compare throughout history!" Ye Chu let out a light breath and looked at the Holy Cliff.

"Let's go!" Ye Chu and Ye Jingyun said, heading towards this cliff that was high into the sky. Ye Chu suddenly became excited. He wanted to see what this peerless woman left behind. He especially wanted to know more about her and what kind of myth she was.

Ye Jingyun and the others were obviously extremely excited, and they walked up one by one to follow Ye Chu. Each of them wanted to see the amazing charm of the female saint of the world. It was everyone's dream to be able to live to this level.

Step by step, there were more and more pious people on the way, and the closer they were to the Holy Cliff, the more pious they became.

Ye Chu also admires these people in his heart and carefully avoids them. Let them go first and not stop their bowing.

Perhaps no matter how hard a person is, he will be shocked when he sees this scene and will be respectful to these perseverance and tenacious devouts.

The group of people walked very slowly and did not worry about it. The four of them stepped up slowly and climbed the Holy Cliff. Every step they took felt that they were going to be further away from the gods.

This feeling made Ye Chu unable to help but look up at Shengyao, thinking that in the hearts of many people, the female saint of the world is already a god.

"The Goddess of the Red Dust!" Ye Chu suddenly thought, this might be suitable for her.
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