Chapter 36: The Battle of the Spirits
Inside the golden tower, the barren sky spat out a mouthful of blood.
"It turned out to be fake, this illusion is really powerful, so hurtful!"
It turned out that the trial of the ninth layer turned out to be an illusion, and the previous fourth, fifth, and sixth layers were for the physical test, and the next seventh, eighth, and ninth layers can be said to be a test against the divine soul to a certain extent.
At the beginning, Arato was relieved, feeling that since it was a test of the divine soul, it should not be so dangerous. But he was wrong, often people's primordial spirit is more fragile than the physical body. If the spirit is damaged, it will be dementia, life will be damaged, and if it is more serious, it will die directly. If the soul is completely damaged, there is not even a chance of reincarnation.
After entering this level, the dazzling sunlight, the green woods, and the sword stream that soared happily in the sky, the absurd naΓ―ve thought that he had withdrawn from the test. So he let down the guard in his heart and wandered, looking for the exit aimlessly, and suddenly he felt something, and looked back to see a figure flashing behind him.
He had some doubts in his heart, and without thinking too much, he hurriedly chased after him to find out. With his physical body to go up to the next level, his speed increased dramatically, and after a while, he found the trace of the man.
Aratian raised his right hand and grabbed the man's shoulder, and pulled hard to restrain the man in place. The man seemed to look back with some resentment, but after Huang Tian saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, it was Xiyue.
"yes, it's supposed to be her, and no one should have broken into this place except me and her. Aratian thought to himself.
After experiencing the test of life and death before, he was really worried that he didn't know if Xiyue would survive like him. Now, when he saw a living person appear in front of his eyes, he didn't care about anything else, and directly hugged Xiyue tightly in front of him excitedly.
Arato was still immersed in the joy of reunion, when suddenly a pain in his lower abdomen woke him up. He only felt a warm current flowing in his lower abdomen, he let go of Xiyue in his arms, looked at her with some confusion and a somewhat gloomy smile, and looked down at his lower abdomen.
The bright red blood had soaked through the clothes, and the clothes were a little heavy when they were sticking together. The blood in the lower abdomen gushed out like a small spring. He was very puzzled in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that the girl in front of him would attack him.
All the scenes cracked like a mirror, and this familiar scene reminded him of the three reincarnations in the past, and he blamed himself in his heart for messing up every time he met relatives and friends. Fortunately, this is the environment, if you are really in danger, and the enemy has not yet made a move, then there is no room for regret.
After that, he calmly watched as the scene in front of him began to change, and countless fragments flew from the distant void and recondensed into a new scene. At this time, his torn clothes were restored to their original state, the blood had stopped flowing out, and the wound on his lower abdomen was long gone. But he still felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and his heart was violently shaken, and an inexplicable force followed on his body.
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put away his usual cynical appearance, and silently looked at the new scene in front of him. Just when the barren sky had a headache and how to start breaking through this level, the crisp voice sounded again.
"The Nine Heavens open. In the fantasy world in front of you, break through the layers of barriers and find the right exit to pass the level. β
Scenes from the past came to mind before the eyes of the desolate sky, and for as long as he could remember, he had never been able to protect anyone. The departure of his parents, the dissipation of the wilderness, and even now Xiyue's life and death are uncertain. In the past, he was powerless and his own life could not be saved, but now the rebirth of the flame gives him the possibility of gaining great power.
He once vowed to do his best to protect everyone in his future life and not let them suffer any harm
"I still don't know if she's safe, can't I protect anyone?
Countless thoughts rolled through his mind, and gradually his eyes began to swell with a bloodshot color.
"It doesn't matter if you're in the hungry hell or the endless abyss in front of you, as long as you don't die, you can torture me as much as you want!
He roared, and his whole being gradually became a little crazy, but it was only a desire for greater power. He hasn't lost his mind, his heart is still kind, but he has too many faces in his heart, and he wants to make these faces smile happily and swear to protect their smiles.
With a wave of his sleeves, he swept away countless distractions in his heart and firmly devoted himself to the environment.
In fact, the first few levels are not dangerous, but he was able to pass them one by one with his strong foundation and unique means that surpassed those of the same realm. There is also a bit of luck mixed with it, otherwise the unlucky person will be trapped in the tower for the rest of his life.
Sometimes, luck is indeed part of strength. But this time it seems that the barren sky is not so lucky, in fact, the test of this level will not be able to cope with the extreme spirit realm for a long time, even if the soul has an advantage, but sometimes the gap like a chasm can not be made up by virtue of the advantage alone.
Isn't what he is looking for and what he needs is to strive for transcendence? Only the wider the chasm can better stimulate the brilliant universe deep within him!
After a long time, the wilderness found something strange. Eight huge stone gates are located on a plain, the stone gates are square, the whole body is white and jade, cool and warm to the touch, giving people an extraordinary feeling.
"Is this the exit, but which one should I choose?"
Arato didn't have the slightest clue, so he could only try to open one of them carefully.
Poof, another mouthful of blood spit out, his whole body suffered a heavy injury, and he had to stop to breathe his body, and several injuries had already made his situation not very optimistic. He didn't care about the changes in the illusion in front of him at all, and took care of himself.
Half an hour passed, and the barren sky slowly stopped pranayama, and the injuries on his body were healed. But at this time, there was palpitations in his heart, if the strength of the attack just now was a few points greater, he would probably be killed.
Thinking of the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, he didn't flinch, he longed for stronger strength.
In fact, what he didn't know was that there was no way back after the first three levels, so once he chose to retreat, what awaited him was only to be trapped here for the rest of his life.
"The eyes of those who are deceived by illusions also deceive their consciousness. The main thing is to confuse the divine sense...... "Aratian held his chin in his left hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, blind recklessness is not wise, and calm analysis is what is needed most now," so illusion should be a spiritual type of attack. β
"If the strength of the divine consciousness is strong enough to surpass the strength of the illusion, then it will be self-defeating. β
Aratian seems to have found a breakthrough, but it's easy to say. Even though the experience of the third reincarnation of the desolate sky had made his spiritual power much higher than that of people of the same realm, and even enough to fight with those who were one realm higher, it was still not enough for the need to break this layer of illusion. At this time, Huang Tian had a lot of headaches......, how easy was it to improve the strength of his divine consciousness?
"Huh?" Aratian's eyes suddenly lit up, "Isn't this illusion a good condition for training......?"
"Hey, my life is destined to be spent on the edge of a knife. Huangtian muttered to himself, "What does it matter if you can become a supreme?"
He tried to urge his divine sense to take the initiative to attack the illusion in front of him, and when he buzzed, he felt as if he had been hit the head, and the huge dizziness made his head swell, and at the critical moment, he knew that the sea of red light flashed, and he was protecting his primordial god. But his throat still felt sweet, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was beyond count of the first time he had coughed up blood.
He immediately sat on the ground and crossed his knees to recuperate, this time it was he who took the initiative to attack, so the backlash was more violent than the few times he had just come, and he had already touched the edge of life and death. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Supreme Ring suddenly took effect, emitting a faint red glow, helping Wasteland avoid fatal injuries and control the maximum extent that Wasteland could bear.
An hour later, after exhaling a breath of turbid air from his mouth, he stood up and experienced the situation in the sea of knowledge.
"Well, yes, the Divine Sense is really thicker, and it seems that I made the right bet, and it was worth the risk. Saying that, Huangtian looked down at the Supreme Ring, "Thank you so much, peerless senior." β
Holding the Supreme Ring in his hand, Huang Tian smiled slightly: "It's up to you this time." β
As he spoke, he once again poked out his senses......
In the darkness, the red flame danced slightly: "What a messy boy, I won't protect you a few times, in the end, it's up to you." Then again, this woman is really, does she really want his life?"
In the grinding day after day, half a month has passed unconsciously. Among them, there were only three shots, and there were a few times when the Yuan Shen of the Desolate Heaven had already cracked a crack, and his consciousness began to dissipate. But with the will not to admit defeat in his bones, Huangtian gritted his teeth and survived, and naturally under this high-intensity training, the degree of spiritual solidification was very different from before.
High risk, if supported by willpower, then the receipt is the same degree of high return.
Huangtian has enough confidence to break through now. He closed his eyes and began to condense his divine sense, and his majestic spiritual power roared out, which was comparable to the strength of the divine consciousness of the primordial realm.
Although the invisible spiritual power cannot be observed with the naked eye, you can clearly feel the heaviness and oppression carried by the empty rise, which makes people feel as if they are suffocating.
"Broken"
With a roar of rage, the invisible spiritual power turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the illusion.
The moment the giant sword slashed into the illusion, there was a distortion in the place where it touched, which was caused by the collision of two powerful forces. There were sparks, as if the weapons of two entities were colliding with each other.
After the illusion was attacked, he felt provoked and seemed to be very angry, and a powerful force erupted. The spiritual giant sword that oppressed the desolate sky retreated step by step, and the desolate sky at this time was obviously uncomfortable, the mental attack was the most unbearable, and the pain suffered was not comparable to the injuries on the body. If the mental damage is too severe, then at least it will go crazy and end up in it, and at worst it will lose its mind, and leaving an empty body is no different than dying.
No matter how heavy or heavy, there is only one way not to lose.
Huangtian glared fiercely and gritted his teeth: "Give it to me, you can't lose!"
The power of anger was obviously not to be underestimated, and the spiritual greatsword flashed wildly as if it had hit something. A huge force erupted, and it shook the illusion backwards again and again.
"It's time to make a break. Desert said indifferently.
As if it had been pulled by something, the giant sword suddenly rose into the air, erupted with astonishing force, and then fell heavily without any pause.
The blow was very powerful, and the collision of forces produced a huge momentum, drowning the barren sky, and he was swept away in an instant.
At this time, Huang Tian's face was pale and he squatted on the ground and gasped for breath, obviously the last blow just now exceeded the limit of his body.
Huang Tian hurriedly took out an elixir from the bracelet and stuffed it into his mouth in a panic.
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A quarter of an hour later, the door to the tenth floor was pushed open.