Chapter 115: Seven Emotions Fantasy!

I don't know how long it took for Wang Yang to come to his senses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before he could open his eyes, a familiar sound of training sounded in his ears.

Wang Yang opened his eyes, a huge training ground appeared in front of him, hundreds of seven or eight-year-old children, sweating profusely, were cultivating, a familiar feeling of peace of mind, unconsciously filled in his heart.

"Wang Yang, the coach is here, don't you start practicing ancient martial arts, do you want to be punished?"

An immature voice sounded beside Wang Yang, and a chubby boy was talking to him.

"Chubby?"

Wang Yang was slightly stunned, the chubby boy gave him a cordial sense of familiarity.

"The coach is here?!"

But then, when he heard the word coach, a spirit, he subconsciously began to practice a set of boxing techniques.

"Guwu Family...... Ancient Martial Arts ......"

After subconsciously playing a set of skilled ancient martial arts boxing techniques, Wang Yang's movements gradually slowed down.

He looked at the familiar training scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile, and he remembered that this was the Guwu family that took him in.

The days of training in the Guwu family were the happiest days he remembered in his previous life, carefree, and he only needed to train hard every day.

Rumble!

As Wang Yang realized that all this was an illusion, which made him familiar with the ancient martial arts training ground, he turned into countless fragments and dissipated with a bang.

"The seven emotions should refer to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and pity. ”

Wang Yang quickly adjusted his mentality, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

Although his body is only sixteen years old, he has a mature soul in his body, and the Seven Emotions Illusion Realm should not be of any use to him.

After the first illusion trial, Wang Yang returned to the pitch-black space, and a new circle of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Wang Yang did not hesitate, and stepped in again, and the previous feeling of his soul being pulled into endless darkness reappeared, making him unconscious.

……

Whew......

In the cold winter of the moon, the dark night, the biting cold wind howled.

"Damn!"

"How dare this little beggar steal our food!"

"Shoot him!"

On the corner of the street, several strong adult men were punching and kicking a little boy in tattered clothes and with a purple face from the cold.

The little boy's thin body was huddled in a ball, and he could only let them kick and punch.

Seeing that scene, an extremely angry emotion suddenly appeared in Wang Yang's heart, and the strong killing intent in his heart suddenly appeared, and the true qi in his body ran wild, and he wanted to kill those people.

But in the next moment, the street scene of the cold winter moon disappeared, and a glorious temple appeared.

Somewhere in the hall, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed young men and women were constantly laughing and bullying an eight- or nine-year-old boy.

"A waste of a martial soul is actually the eldest prince of the palace?"

"If this spreads, it will simply disgrace the face of our Mingyang Palace. ”

"Waste, if I were you, I would have committed suicide a long time ago, where would I have the face to survive. ”

The little boy's little hands were clenched into fists, and his immature little face was full of anger, and he rushed towards the young men and women, but he was easily knocked to the ground and bullied even more harshly.

"It's ...... When I was a kid and my former host was a kid?"

Originally, because of the first picture, Wang Yang, who was angry and murderous, immediately came back to his senses when he saw the second picture.

Wang Yang fused the memories of the former host, and naturally empathized with what the former host had experienced.

But the two completely different illusions intersected, and he naturally broke free from the illusion easily.

"The first level is joy, the second level is anger, and the third level should be mourning, but neither I nor the former host have anything sad or sad, and this level should not be difficult. ”

After breaking away from the second level test, Wang Yang looked at the aperture that appeared in front of him, and his face was slightly solemn.

If it weren't for the automatic change of the illusion just now, he would definitely make a move in the first picture, and then he would have completely fallen into the illusion meeting.

After the trial of the second level, Wang Yang unconsciously attached importance to this illusion.

In some ways, the power of this illusion is even more powerful than that of the Senluo Vientiane Array.

After pausing for a while, Wang Yang took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and stepped into the aperture in front of him.

……

In a delicate bedroom in noble Athens, a young child more than a year old has a small face full of sadness.

The little boy kept shaking the arm of the dead man on the bed, and kept crying, but he couldn't hear what he was shouting, and he couldn't see the face of the dead man on the bed.

The whole scene was filled with a sad feeling that made Wang Yang extremely sad.

But soon, the image became blurry, and finally gradually disappeared by itself.

"Just ...... What's going on?"

Wang Yang came out of the illusion and returned to the dark space, but there was still a little sadness on his face.

Not only did he automatically break free from the illusion, but after leaving the illusion, he still didn't recover from the grief just now.

"Just now, it seems to be just a memory paragraph, and the memories of your predecessor when you were a child seem to have been partially sealed, so you will automatically break free from the illusion just now. ”

In the Sword Martial Soul, since Wang Yang experienced the experience of the illusion realm, he had not spoken out to help Wang Yang's Sword Demon, and said in a little surprise at this time.

Illusion arrays like this that can make people emerge from the illusion of seven emotions and six desires in their hearts all need to be introduced by the practitioner's own memory.

And the situation just now was obviously Wang Yang's memory loss, which would cause the phantom array to be unable to continue to evolve the illusion, so that Wang Yang automatically broke free from the illusion.

"Memories sealed? I fused the memories of my former host, and I didn't find any missing memories. ”

Wang Yang frowned, the memory of the former host, he had recalled it more than once, if it was really lacking, it should have been noticed a long time ago.

"There are memories that have been sealed, this point will not be fake, the question is what memories have been sealed?"

"Judging from the illusion just now, it should be a very important memory for the former host, think about it carefully, is it someone who lost something when he was a child and is very important to the former host?"

The Sword Demon suggested.

"People who are important to the former host? Generally speaking, the only people who are important to children are parents. ”

"But the former host's mother died in childbirth, and he only had resentment towards his father, and when he was a child, he only had the memory of being bullied in the Mingyang Palace, and there were no important people. ”

Wang Yang's brows furrowed even tighter.

"I really can't think of it, forget it, when you become strong in the future, I will teach you the secret technique, so that you can unlock the memory of the seal, and it will be clear when the time comes. ”

Sword Demon said.

Wang Yang nodded slightly, this time he passed half an hour, and only after the sad emotion in his heart was completely calmed down did he step into the fourth circle of light.

Seven emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, pity!

Wang Yang has already passed the three levels.

The fear of the fourth level of illusion, in this illusion, Wang Yang has become a person without the slightest cultivation.

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, no strength is what Wang Yang is most afraid of, because without strength, he can only be bullied and can't do anything.

The illusion of the fifth level is love, in the illusion, Wang Yang married his favorite Zhao Lingxi.

To be honest, if it weren't for the help of the sword demon in this level, Wang Yang would really have sunk into the gentle country in the illusion like this, and he was still a little reluctant to break free from the illusion.

The sixth level is hatred, in Wang Yang's heart, the hatred in his past life and this life has been infinitely magnified, almost making him lost.

But fortunately, he broke free at the last moment, and the mercy of the seventh level was the easiest to pass.

At this point, Wang Yang passed all the tests of the Seven Emotions Illusion Array, the aura in front of him disappeared, and the darkness faded like a tide.

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Chapter 116: Spirit Fragments!

As the darkness faded, Wang Yang found himself in a starry sky.

The surrounding area is dotted with stars and exudes a strange light.

"Is there still an environmental test?"

Wang Yang vigilantly looked at the shining stars around him.

In the next moment, those stars seemed to feel Wang Yang's appearance, and immediately turned into rays of light, rushing into Wang Yang's eyebrows.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yang was startled, he couldn't move at all, and could only let those stars enter the center of his eyebrows.

"Don't be nervous, don't resist, this should be your reward for passing the fifth layer of illusions. ”

Within the Sword Martial Soul, the Sword Demon's tone was a little happy.

"Rewards, and what are these stars?"

Wang Yang put his mind at ease and asked curiously.

"These are spiritual fragments. ”

The Sword Demon said, seeing that Wang Yang was puzzled, he asked, "Turning the Spirit Realm, you should know, right?"

"What are you talking about, is it the Turning Spirit Realm above the Yuan Dan Realm?"

Wang Yang was suddenly taken aback, in the Great Yan Dynasty, the existence of the Turning Spirit Realm was a legendary realm.

Because in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, not a single Yuan Dan Realm broke through to the Turning Spirit Realm.

"That's right, these so-called stars are actually the spiritual fragments left behind after the death of the martial artists of the Transformation Spirit Realm, if you fuse these spirit fragments now, the chance of advancing to the Seven Spirit Realm in the future will be greatly improved. ”

The Sword Demon nodded.

"Spirit fragments, can increase the chances of martial artists advancing to the Soul Turning Realm? If this news spreads, those Yuan Dan Realm Venerables must not go crazy to find the spirit fragments!?"

Wang Yang was shocked, this news was too shocking.

"With your martial arts level here, even if you can find a spirit fragment, no one can refine it, and if you are not lucky enough to have the help of the Xuantian Tower, you will not be able to refine the spirit fragment. ”

The Sword Demon chuckled and said.

"That's just as well. ”

Wang Yang was slightly disappointed, without a method to refine the spirit fragments, this news was basically useless.

Half an hour passed, and all the stars in this starry sky were integrated into Wang Yang's body.

Swish!

With the appearance of a golden light, Wang Yang immediately reported the news in this starry sky.

When Wang Yang opened his eyes again, a huge bronze door appeared in front of him.

On the bronze door, there are carved warriors from ancient times, those warriors are extremely powerful, and they are all mounted on the famous strange beasts and wild beasts, as if they are attacking something.

Wang Yang looked at the bronze door, tilted his head and thought about it, and pushed the bronze door with both hands.

Click!

The bronze door was not as heavy as Wang Yang expected, and it was easily pushed open, and a desolate and ancient aura immediately emanated from behind the bronze door.

After entering the bronze gate, a vast and boundless plain appeared in front of Wang Yang's eyes.

It's not so much a plain as it looks like a huge ancient battlefield.

A skeleton can be seen everywhere, there are human bones, there are also huge animal bones like a hill, I don't know what kind of species.

In the distance, huge mountain peaks collapsed, huge rivers broke off, and the ground was full of deep craters hundreds of zhang large, as if caused by meteorite falling, and the entire battlefield was filled with an indelible aura of slaughter.

"I actually moved an ancient battlefield in, this is really not a small deal!"

In the Sword Martial Soul, the Sword Demon looked at the incomparably desolate ancient battlefield, and his tone was slightly surprised.

This ancient battlefield is different from the desert on the first layer, and it is not something that can be carried casually.

Whining......

After Wang Yang entered the ancient battlefield, the bronze door behind him automatically closed, and immediately after, a sound that seemed to be the wind and a cry sounded.

"What's that?"

Wang Yang, who had just taken a step, suddenly flashed his eyes slightly, and turned his head to the left.

Sou!

Almost at the same time, a black shadow was silent, hitting Wang Yang's head.

Wang Yang stood in place without moving, his eyes staring, looking at the attacking thing.

The black shadow was actually a black shadow four or five feet long, as thick as a thumb, but the body of the black shadow was illusory, with a pair of scarlet eyes, with a bloody and violent color.

"An illusory body?"

Wang Yang's expression moved slightly, and when he saw that the black snake was about to attack him, he moved his right hand, and a sword light flashed suddenly, cutting the black snake in half in an instant.

But in the next moment, the black snake that was cut in half, after the illusory body writhed for a while, it seemed to be intact and healed, with a mouth full of fangs, and bit towards Wang Yang.

"Ghosts?"

Seeing this, Wang Yang's eyes flashed with a fine light, but he didn't retreat half a step.

Whew!

With a flick of the Cloud Iron Sword, dozens of sword lights appeared, instantly staggering into a sword net, covering the illusory black snake and slashing it into countless pieces in an instant.

"Talisman?"

When the black snake was cut into countless pieces, Wang Yang suddenly found a black talisman the size of a fingernail from the pile of fragments.

The talisman was not illusory, and a strange gravitational pull emanated from it, causing the black snake fragments to attract them and begin to heal again.

Click!

A sword light flashed, and the black talisman shattered instantly.

In the next moment, with a bang, those black snake fragments immediately burst open, turning into black points of light and dissipating in the void.

"I thought I really couldn't kill it, I didn't expect it to be so simple, but what the hell is this kind of thing?"

Wang Yang's long sword was put into the sheath, and with some confusion, he picked up the black talisman on the ground that was broken into several pieces.

"It's a grudge beast. ”

The Sword Demon explained.

"Resentful beasts?"

Wang Yang was puzzled, it was the first time he had heard of such a creature as a resentful beast.

"In this ancient battlefield, there have been countless strong people who died here, although they died in battle, their bodies decayed, but the obsession left behind by death has not dissipated, if the obsession is too strong, it will be possible to turn into resentment, and eventually become a resentful beast. ”

The Sword Demon explained.

"Obsession turns into resentment? In other words, the obsession that the previous host left on me may become this kind of thing in the future?"

Wang Yang was taken aback, and immediately remembered the obsession left by the previous host in his body.

"There is this possibility, so I asked you to complete his thoughts as soon as possible and disperse his obsessions, so as not to have sequelae. ”

The Sword Demon nodded slightly.

"It's only been almost a year since the Imperial Capital Conference, so I have to think of a way. ”

Wang Yang muttered to himself.

The cultivation of the Nine Folds of the Day After Tomorrow, it took him almost a year.

Although there are only six small realms in the Innate Realm, the difficulty of advancing is definitely far greater than that of the acquired ninefold.

Just like Zhao Lingxi said, even with the assistance of cultivation resources, it is estimated that it will be difficult to be promoted to the first level in a year, and if you want to reach the innate sixth level within a year, it is definitely not possible to use ordinary cultivation methods.

After throwing away the fragment of the black talisman in his hand, Wang Yang took out the Xuantian Order, and according to the guidance of the Xuantian Order, he ran towards the depths of the ancient battlefield.

Along the way, Wang Yang encountered several resentful beasts in a row.

There are not only beast-shaped resentful beasts, but also humanoid resentful beasts, some resentful beasts even know how to use martial arts, and as they go deeper into the ancient battlefield, the number and number of resentful beasts appearing are also increasing.

However, after Wang Yang went through the experience of extreme challenges, those resentful beasts couldn't pose the slightest danger to him at all, and basically slashed the vital points directly with a single sword.

……

Roar!

A huge roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading far away in this ancient battlefield.

After killing the besieging six resentful beasts in a row, Wang Yang, who was about to continue running deeper, suddenly stopped abruptly.

In a broken mountain hundreds of meters away in front of him, a huge unicorn beast with a volume of ten zhang appeared, and to Wang Yang's surprise, the unicorn beast was not in the void, but its body was actually like a substance.

"Judging from the breath, the strength should be about the same as that of a martial artist who has just entered the innate realm. ”

After perceiving the aura emanating from the resentful beast, Wang Yang judged its strength

"Just right, look at how strong I am now. ”

If he hadn't passed the fourth level, Wang Yang might not have fought this resentful beast, but now, he was a little eager to try.

"Huh, are there any other people fighting the Beast?"

Wang Yang, who was running towards the resentful beast, suddenly found that the resentful beast was fighting with someone, and kept roaring, its huge body made a huge movement, and the ground kept trembling.

"This breath...... Is it Tang Xiao?!"