Ren Kongwen settled for about four hours, and his body was not in the best condition.

But at this time, he didn't have that much time for him to squander, and his apprentice's life and death were now uncertain. Although he felt that Lu Zichen was not in danger now, he had not seen people with his own eyes, how could he be relieved.

His immediate priority now was to get out of this hall and go outside to see if he could find a way back.

Then he went on to find a way to crack the teleportation array and rescue his apprentice.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, he slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened them, he was stunned.

He remembered very well that it was a large hall before! He even remembered the eighteen lamps in the hall clearly, why was there nothing now!

There was a white expanse around him, and just as he was stunned, a cold voice rang out.

"Welcome to the Heart Refining Room, there are a total of nine levels of trials here, I hope you can follow the path of lì guò. Once you fail, you will die, and there will be no chance to do it all over again. ”

"Now on to the first level of trial: the pain of life."

Now that things are out of control, he tried to take out the space-time gate in the storage bracelet, and found that it was indeed disabled.

The only way out is to follow the instructions of this mysterious voice, go through the nine layers of trials, and maybe get out of here.

The scene began to change as he found himself suddenly smaller, back to his infancy, and thought it would be over here.

Unexpectedly, no, he was still shrinking, and his consciousness was gradually dissipating.

Finally, when he regained a little clarity, he found that he had become a fetus in a woman's womb!

He judged from his body that it should be a six-month-old fetus now, and his hands and feet had grown, but fortunately, his gender was still male.

If he becomes a woman, he will really be a little flustered.

All of his current cultivation is gone, and even his spiritual sense is gone. But fortunately, his five senses are much stronger than normal people.

But this strong five senses also brought him a lot of trouble.

Or to be more precise, torture, in this small womb, his body curled up, uncomfortable and wanted to move, he would hear the woman who should be his current mother, oops, oops.

He heard the call and immediately stopped moving. He always felt that he was now occupying the magpie's nest and should not cause trouble to others.

But in the next second, he heard the woman say to someone in surprise: "Go and ask the emperor to come over and tell him that the child has moved!" ”

Ren Kongwen didn't expect him to become a prince!

When he wanted to listen to it again, his consciousness couldn't support it and he fell asleep.

In the days that followed, he spent very little time awake and spent most of his time in a coma.

But in the very little time he was awake, he knew his current identity intermittently.

In this trial, his mother was a concubine of the dynasty and was not favored, and he was able to obtain such a high position completely because of the strength of his father and brother, and he had a strong army.

But she was so unfavored, but she was the first of all the concubines to get pregnant!

After becoming pregnant, the emperor was naturally extremely happy. Although the queen was also pregnant not long after the concubine became pregnant, it was the first one that was relatively fresh.

The emperor was young, and he didn't want to marry when he was the prince before, and he didn't start to accept concubines according to the usual practice after he officially ascended the throne.

Moreover, the Taiyi has been recuperating his body for so many years, and there is no possibility that his body will not be able to do so, so whoever is the first to conceive is a huge luck.

There are even rumors that the first little prince to be born is likely to be the future emperor. And the crazy spread of this rumor actually has the impetus of the emperor himself.

So needless to say, the concubine is jealous, and in the four months since Ren Kongwen was born, his life has been threatened every day.

Fortunately, because the emperor likes this first child very much, it can be said that he values it very much, so he and the concubine can be fortunate to escape the catastrophe again and again, but escaping death does not mean that he can be harmless at all.

When he was eight months old, the concubine didn't know what flowers she smelled, and then she had a sharp pain in her abdomen and fainted to the ground.

From Ren Kongwen's feelings, at that moment, it was as if countless swords were inserted into his body, and extremely terrifying pain swept through his body.

He wanted to scream but couldn't, he could only keep tossing.

He was in so much pain that he felt like he was going to die in the next second. At this time, a warm current spread throughout his body, soothing his pain.

He knew that it should be the imperial doctor who came and gave the concubine something to eat.

This kind of appeasement was only for a moment, but it was enough for Ren Kongwen to concentrate his attention and gather the strength of his whole body to fight against the sharp sword stuck in his body.

In the end, he survived, and from his intermittent sobriety, he also knew that it was the person who was instructed by the queen.

The emperor did not give a punishment on the surface, but the concubine knew that the queen was equivalent to being beaten into the cold palace.

She is very satisfied with such a result, after all, after this incident, the emperor values her more, and even has some friendship.

After all kinds of hardships, he finally came to the day of his birth, and at that moment, Ren Kongwen felt that he might as well die like this!

It hurts so much! The whole body was squeezed violently, and the narrow door, every inch of Tongguò was the greatest torture for him.

The feeling of countless large stones pressing down on him, squeezing continuously, leaving him no space, was so torturous!

He wanted to pass out, but the pain made him feel more energetic.

Eventually, the squeezing sensation disappeared and he managed to break away from his mother's body, but the next moment he felt his body be stabbed by the cold in the air.

He remembered in a daze, it was supposed to be December, and it seemed to be snowing today.

Before the pain of being stabbed by the cold had gone away, he felt another pain, a pair of thick, rough hands groping around his body, and he understood that it should be the midwife.

The torture of double pain, he couldn't stop crying!

Hearing this loud cry, the people in the delivery room were overjoyed and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live long live!" ”

Ren Kongwen didn't care about this, he didn't feel a little better until he was constantly gently wrapped in layers of silky and delicate swaddling.

Then he fell asleep in a daze.

The moment he fell asleep, he seemed to hear the cold voice dimly: "Congratulations to Tong Guò on the first level of trial: the pain of life." After resting for an hour, enter the second level of trial: the agony of old age. ”

When Ren Kongwen opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he had actually turned into a gray-haired old man!

From a baby to an old man, the change in the middle is too big, and Ren Kongwen can't bear it.

His cultivation is still all gone, and the tricky thing is that this time his five senses are no longer outstanding, just the state of an ordinary mortal.

He estimated that it was because the old man's five senses were weaker than those of normal people, so even if his five senses were strong, there would be nothing left in a compromise.

Ren Kongwen was sitting on a wicker chair basking in the sun at this time, his whole person was trembling, and he wanted to sit up, but found that it was so difficult.

He tried to push hard, but found he couldn't. Or that he felt that the strength he exerted would not help him much to get up.

In the end, with great effort, he used crutches to prop himself up, and he tried to get up little by little.

He didn't know much about the identity of this person at this time, and he might need to walk around and inquire.

It's a pity that the wishes are good, the reality is cruel!

He can't walk!

It's almost a one-step gasp, five steps and a break. This was his first experience, and he really felt that he was really an old man now!

An old man who is gradually losing his senses, or perhaps his sanity.

He slowed down to think about things, trying to figure out who he was now but couldn't put it into action, all because he was old.

He knew that he didn't have any physical pain now, and all the discomfort was because he was old and his mental function had declined.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was such a sad thing to be old.

At this moment, not far away, an old man in a wheelchair walked slowly in his direction.

"Old ...... text, see ...... See...... I...... This...... Piece...... Wheel...... Chair...... Finish...... Is it? The other party said slowly, gasping for every word, which was very difficult, but the spirit looked very good.

Ren Kongwen spoke much better than him, and he could say fluently: "I saw it." ”

"I ...... Child...... Child...... Buy...... of, know...... Road...... I...... Walk...... Road...... No...... Sharp...... Demand. The other party said with a little smug on his face.

Ren Kongwen was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to express his feelings appropriately.

He didn't know whether he should envy or not care, after all, he was not a real old man, as long as he passed this level, he would be a strong monk.

You can walk at a brisk pace and even fly freely in the air.

You can speak loudly, you can stand up easily, you can do many, many things, as long as you pass the guò level!

But he didn't know how he was going to get through.

And the other party saw that he didn't speak for a long time, thinking that he was uncomfortable, and said a little embarrassed: "Alas...... That...... True...... I...... Child...... Child...... Good...... Long...... Not...... Come...... See...... I...... Finish. We...... Guys...... Person...... Old...... He's ...... Guys...... Only...... Detest...... Abandon...... Finish. ”

Listening to the other party's difficult words, Ren Kongwen forgot his original identity in a trance.

He felt that he was such an old man, his physiological functions were declining, although he had not experienced much fatigue in his early years, and he was not suffering from any illness at will, but it still made him feel too difficult to accept.

He seemed to see himself running in the grass in his youth, scurrying on mountain roads, singing loudly in the fields!

So young, so energetic!

Vibrant and vibrant.

And now I am in the twilight, about to die, dragging my sluggish body, and living with difficulty.

He really wants to go back to his youth, how beautiful it was and how interesting it was at that time!

At this time, an ethereal voice came from his ear: "Do you want to go back to when you were young?" ”

"Of course I do!" He replied loudly.

"That needs to be exchanged for your soul, are you willing to do the same?"

Ren Kongwen just wanted to answer, but suddenly came to his senses!

"No, I'm not changing!" He shouted anxiously, and then the visions receded like a tide, and he blinked slightly, and found that he was still an old man, standing tremblingly.

And the old man in a wheelchair was smiling at him: "Actually, it's good to be old." Suddenly, he spoke fluently, no longer gasping for a word.

Ren Kongwen had just broken free from the illusion just now, but he was still nostalgic for the beauty of his youth, and now when he heard the old man say this, he was naturally very puzzled, so he asked, "How can people be good when they are old?" ”

The other party laughed and said nothing, and he didn't say a word again and again.

At the same time, he noticed that the other party was slowly dissipating.

At this time, the cold voice came from his ear again: "Congratulations to Tong Guò on the first level of trial: the pain of old age." After resting for an hour, enter the third level of trial: the suffering of illness. ”

Then he lost consciousness, and before he lost consciousness, he was still wondering where he was resting for this hour.

When he woke up again, he found himself a sixteen-year-old teenager.

I was just a little happy that my age this time was okay, not too young and not too big, but there was a huge itch in my throat and I had to cough. As a result, the more I coughed, the more intense it became, and I couldn't stop at all.

In the end, he actually coughed up a puddle of blood!

Looking at the bright blood stains on the quilt, he was a little shocked, it seemed that this person was not lightly ill.

At this time, he remembered that the trial at this level was "the suffering of illness". Recalling the trials of the first two layers, the first time was the "pain of life", but he felt the pain of birth.

He didn't remember it when he was born, so naturally he wouldn't remember the pain. With the help of this trial, he felt it, but now he thinks back with a hint of fear.

Under that kind of torture, it was really not easy for him to survive when he was immature.

The second level of trials is "Old Suffering", and the difficulty of this level of trials has increased significantly. Because there was a mirage in the back, he chose to give up his soul, but fortunately he suddenly came to his senses, otherwise he might have failed and died now.

And he doesn't want to think about the pain of people when they get old. He didn't want to grow old so much, even if the old man thought it was better for people to get old, but from his point of view, he was extremely grateful to the Daoqing Immortal Monarch for accepting him as an apprentice.

Otherwise, he would have turned into a handful of loess, and he would have to experience the pain of aging.

Now it's time for the third level of trial, the pain of illness.

Listening to the name, combined with the current state of this body, he knew that he was going to be tormented by a long, long illness.

Sure enough, in the days that followed, he coughed up constantly, and every time he coughed up blood. At the same time, because he has been bedridden for a long time, his legs are weak, and he has been unable to walk normally for a long time.

In this trial, his cultivation was completely suppressed, and his five senses were also weakened, and he was only able to be a little higher than ordinary people.

With this little bit, he pieced together the life history of this body.

He should be the eldest son of the Wang family, the richest man in the town, but unfortunately his biological mother was seriously injured and born prematurely in order to save the family owner when she was pregnant.

And he has been in poor health since birth, and he has been on the death line countless times since he was a child. No matter how much his father liked him, he was consumed.

He had been living in the mansion until now, but his father had a new wife and a new child. He became an unappreciated being.

also came to this country manor from the mansion, leaving two rough girls to boil medicine for him and take care of his daily life.

But as time went on, they also went from being dedicated, to being perfunctory.

While saying that the medicine is boiled, even three meals a day cannot be guaranteed.

Ren Kongwen was constantly suffering from illness and pain, and felt that his life was passing every day. Once again, he gradually lost himself and became completely merge with the body.

After the fusion, he had more memories of the body's previous past.

His gentle and kind father would often say words of encouragement to him. Although it was very uncomfortable at that time, because of the love given to him by his father, he was able to survive strongly.

But now there is not a single qiē, and he wants to die like this.

Maybe after he died, he could see his mother, and his body would no longer be weak and weak, and he would cough constantly.

He longed for death, and wanted to escape from this sick body as much as he could.

But he found out that he couldn't die at all!

Now no one boiled medicine for him, and the medicine distributed by the mansion was all exchanged for money by the two rough girls, and he didn't eat much.

In order to die as much as possible, he began to skip food and drink, but he just couldn't die!

He often coughed and shouted, "Hurry up and let me die!" ”

But it didn't work out, and the voices that had been seen in the last trial didn't appear this time. No one wants to take his soul and let him be miserable and tortured like this.

Ren Kongwen felt that he was about to go crazy, or that he was already crazy. Every day I think about how to die. But those two rough girls didn't know what was wrong, so they didn't let him die!

Ever since they had been terrified when they found him constantly banging his head against the sharp corners of the bed. Conscientiously watching him every day prevents him from committing suicide. Be sure to give him medicine and be sure to let him eat.

Ren Kongwen felt that he was too aggrieved to die, and he couldn't die if he wanted to! What's going on?

The resentment in his heart grew deeper and deeper, and his eyes slowly turned red. He was one step away from becoming completely insane.

On this day he lay in bed, quietly gasping for breath, and he was going to die again.

Recently, he took advantage of the two girls' inattention, silently tore the middle of the sheet and obtained a strip of cloth.

He carefully tied the strip of cloth around his neck and slowly tightened it.

Just when he felt a little suffocated, his mind cleared up a little, and he remembered who he was. He is Ren Kongwen in the Immortal Realm, and his master is the peak master of Xuanyu Peak, Daoqing Immortal Monarch.

He then remembered his uncle, his master's brother.

He was already very old when he started his cultivation, seventy years old, and he was sick, which was extremely rare in the entire cultivation world. But by chance, I stepped into the path of cultivation.

During the days of cultivation, the master and uncle were suffering every day. Because his body is really bad, he has to cultivate the Tao and refine his body at the same time.

In the words of his master, during that time, his master and uncle felt as if they were in the eighteenth layer of purgatory every day, which was too painful.

But he still persevered, became an immortal, and his illness was completely gone.

Thinking of this, he realized how cowardly he was before. I didn't want to rely on my own willpower to defeat the disease, but I wanted to escape with death.

Fortunately, he reined in the precipice and came to his senses.

After figuring it out, his survival ** became stronger, and he made up his mind to start exercising, even if it didn't help in the end, at least he had to put in the effort.

As soon as he thought this, his consciousness blurred, and at the same time, he remembered the familiar sound of the trial of Tongguò.

The trial of the fourth layer is "The Pain of Death", and this level of trial could not be easier for him. His Dao heart has already been tempered thousands of times, and he is not afraid of any death, so this time he is very smooth.

The fifth level of trial is "the pain of love and parting."

When he first heard this topic, he was a little dazed, he didn't have a lover, how could he love parting like this? Could it be that he continues to construct a false scene like the previous levels to make him feel?

But how can this kind of emotion be easy to empathize with?

But when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but shed tears, and he saw the moment when his parents died again!

He was a young man and has always been the pride of his parents. When he was introduced to the monk by his master, his parents were not reluctant.

But pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and only hope that their children can live well. Being a monk can be exempted from a lifetime of sickness, and there is a transcendence from the mundane, and there is no longer need to be controlled by others. Of course, they would persuade Ren Kongwen to agree to Dao Qing Immortal Monarch.

At that time, he was young, and he also longed for the life of an immortal. He is very strong, and he also hopes to get some achievements and go back to his parents to see, so he wants to wait until he successfully builds the foundation to go back to his parents.

It took him 28 years to build the foundation, and his appearance hasn't changed much, almost the same as when he left. But my parents are getting old.

He was originally an old man, and his parents were already in their thirties when he was born. 1 After becoming the champion, he left for 28 years at once, and his parents were already old.

If I hadn't wanted to see him for the last time, I would have swallowed my last breath a long time ago.

He happily stepped on the flying sword that day and deliberately flew directly to the hall, wanting to surprise his parents. As a result, he didn't see people, but he opened his spiritual sense, and he saw his parents sick in bed.

Hurriedly rushed over, only to shout "Dad, mother!" ”

His parents smiled and swallowed their last breath.

At that moment, he had difficulty breathing, and there were a thousand words in his heart, which finally converged into a "regret", but his mouth opened and opened, but he couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, Daoqing Xianjun appeased him in time and told him that when his cultivation reached a certain level, he could go back in time and find his parents back.

At this point, he was determined to devote himself to cultivation and strive to reach that state as soon as possible.

For many years, he thought that he could face this pain calmly, but he didn't expect that he just buried it deep in his heart, and once it was aroused, it would be extremely painful.

Looking at his dead parents, he said to himself, "I must cultivate hard and go back in time to find my parents." ”

"Huh! Unfortunately, this is not possible. A cold voice suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"What can't be?" Ren Kongwen frowned, "You're not me, how do you know that I don't have the ability to cultivate to that realm?" ”

"I'm not saying you're incompetent, but it's inherently impossible. There is no deliberate backtracking of time at all. The cold voice said a little sarcastically.

Ren Kongwen panicked all of a sudden, forced himself to calm down, and snorted coldly: "Why should I believe you? Do you say that there is no none? I believe in my master! ”

"Your master? But a little Xuan Immortal, what does he know! The cold voice said, "My master was originally the Ninefold Immortal Emperor, and his lover died in an accident, so there is no way but to be martyred?" ”

"I won't take your word for it, and I trust my master more than you." Ren Kongwen actually believed in the other party a little bit in his heart, because there was a feeling in the dark that he was telling him that what the other party said was right. But he couldn't accept it!

"Believe it or not, huh." The other party snorted coldly and stopped talking.

However, Ren Kongwen was still at the fifth layer of the trial, and there was no hint of smooth customs clearance.

He suppressed the panic in his heart and sat cross-legged on the ground to settle down. Unexpectedly, the scene changed at this time, and he returned to the moment when his parents just died.

After that, this moment kept reappearing in front of his eyes, his tenacious heart defense kept collapsing, and endless regret overwhelmed him.

At the same time, the words spoken by that cold voice also slowly penetrated into his bone marrow, and it was impossible to ignore.

He covered his ears, but it didn't help. He was rolling on the ground in pain, and his trust in Daoqing Immortal Monarch was gradually crumbling.

He watched his parents die over and over again in front of him, as painful as a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

He began to reminisce about his childhood, and only then did the pain lessen a little. He remembered the expectations of his parents and told him that he must be brave, not always follow in the footsteps of his predecessors, and must live his own posture.

Thinking of this, he is a spirit!

That's right, he wants to live his own posture, if the Ninefold Immortal Emperor can't go back in time, then he will become a person even more powerful than the Ninefold Immortal Emperor!

If that doesn't happen, he will continue to cultivate until he can succeed!

That's right, that's it!

Ren Kongwen kept repeating in his heart, strengthening his determination and perseverance. He must succeed!

In the constant repetition, he ignored the clearance prompts, lost consciousness directly, and entered a state of rest.

After entering the sixth layer of trial, Ren Kongwen was a little dazed, he didn't know what kind of trial it was this time.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw a senior brother he hated very much, and his mood was particularly unbeautiful. However, he still said hello in accordance with the rules, and left quickly to return to Xuanyu Peak.

This time, he was finally himself.

When he returned to Xuanyu Peak, he learned that his master had gone into retreat. He hurried back to his lodgings and began to calm down and think about what kind of trial this level was!

The first layer is "the pain of life", the second layer is "the pain of old age", the third layer is "the pain of illness", the fourth layer is "the pain of death", and the fifth layer is "the pain of love and parting".

He suddenly remembered what the master had said about the eight hardships of life, the first five were the five layers of trials he had just experienced, so this sixth layer should be the "suffering of resentment"!

No wonder he actually saw that nasty senior brother as soon as he opened his eyes just now.

According to this point of view, the seventh layer is "the suffering of not being able to ask for it", and the eighth layer is "the suffering of the five yin and the blazing prosperity".

But he remembered hearing a voice saying that this heart refining room had a total of nine levels of trials. So what exactly is this last layer?

He thought about it for a while, but if he didn't get an answer, he didn't bother anymore, anyway, he would know when the time came.

In this level of trial, because he was prepared, even if the annoying senior brother followed him like a shadow, and at the same time kept doing the things he hated the most, he was always calm and resolutely did not kill the other party.

Because that senior brother's current cultivation is only one level of qi refining, and he is in the Mahayana stage!

He knew that if he killed the other party, he would definitely be judged to have failed the trial immediately. So he has been holding back the killing intent in his heart, so he won't kill!

Even in the end, he saved a senior brother, although he almost scolded himself to death in his heart, but in order to pass the guò trial, he endured it!

After finishing his most hated senior brother, he really passed the trial. And the seventh-level trial, as he guessed, was "the pain of not being able to ask for it".

In this trial, although he was prepared, he was still tortured by the pain that he couldn't ask for and almost collapsed.

He found himself back on Earth and began to write words in an effort to find that chance of becoming an immortal.

But there's just no way to find it. The five-year Jinjiang contract expired, and he found another website to continue writing, but unfortunately he wanted to sign the contract but couldn't sign it.

He felt that his writing had made great progress compared to the beginning, and he was extremely close to the language of this small world, but he just couldn't sign it.

He wrote more than 10 million words, not only could he not sign the contract, but even his popularity was pitiful. There was no way, he returned to Jinjiang.

When he ran away before, he didn't use his previous pen name, and when he came back this time, readers didn't know that so much else had happened in between.

But his previous editor, Wen Cui, knew it, and even mocked him mercilessly. And after five years, the editor has become the team leader.

Ren Kongwen asked her to sign a contract from the □□, thinking that the relationship between the two was good before, and it was estimated that it would be successful, but he was coldly rejected.

He had no choice but to hook up with the editor himself, but he still couldn't sign it!

After that, he traveled to countless websites, and he couldn't sign a contract if he wanted to, and except for the articles he wrote under the pseudonym "I want to become an immortal", the popularity was scary!

He was so bent on signing a contract that he had forgotten that his original intention was to write an essay. There is no progress in finding an opportunity, and the signing is not available!

He couldn't do it in pain, he didn't understand what the hell was going on?

Because he couldn't sign the contract, his mood was very impetuous, and the article became more and more impetuous. Readers under the pen name "I want to become an immortal" also felt the regression of his writing, and they took off their fans and left.

His popularity is getting lower and lower, and his articles are becoming less and less desirable to write.

He was very depressed in his heart, and then he wanted to look at the past glory and recall his former glory. Looking at the readers' comments on him, he was immersed in being frantically confessed at first.

Suddenly, I saw a reader say, "Dear Da, I feel the warmest power in the world from your words." ”

He couldn't help but laugh, and the person came to his senses.

What did he write for? It is to find an opportunity to become an immortal. So how did he become an immortal?

He was going to write a sermon.

Then a qiē returns to writing, not to signing!

Even if you can't sign the contract, what can you do? As long as he has a pen, he can write down!

I have been writing it all the time, relying on words to bring strength to people. Whether this power is warm or hot, as long as it gives strength to the readers, or if they can get something useful from his words, his purpose has been achieved.

His article can be regarded as meaningful.

After figuring out this qiē, he not only passed the seventh level of trial, but also found an opportunity to write an essay and preach the Tao.

He had to keep writing until he could give people strength with every word he wrote.

He was suddenly a little grateful for this trial, if it wasn't for this trial, he didn't know how long it would have been before he could find an opportunity.

The eighth layer of trials was the "Five Yin Blazing Suffering", and in this layer, he once again felt all the pain of the previous seven layers, and the level of these pains was doubled.

After fusing together, it is not as simple as the pain added together, but the feeling that the whole person is desperate to live.

He was so desperate that he couldn't even shed tears, he couldn't say anything, he was so madly desperate.

Life is so painful, why do you have to live so hard?

He doesn't understand and doesn't want to! I just want to die like this, beyond all this pain.

Moreover, the voice that had appeared in the second layer of the "Old Suffering" trial sounded again, asking him if he wanted to give up his soul, and he almost agreed.

Fortunately, at this time, the golden light and blue cloud sword in the sea of his knowledge shook slightly, allowing him to regain his clarity, rejected the voice, and passed the eighth level.

After the eighth level, the voice told him that this time he could actually rest for a full twelve hours, that is, a whole day. However, the prompt did not tell him the name of the ninth layer trial, only the time when he could rest.

And this time he didn't lose consciousness, but sat cross-legged in the previous hall.

That's right, to his shock, the hall is back!

He looked at the hall with some surprise and confusion, and found it very dim. Looking closely, 16 of the previous eighteen lamps had been extinguished, and only the last and first two were left.

He felt that this should have something to do with the fact that he had passed the eight layers of trials, but he just didn't understand why the first level of trials had turned off two lights, and it was normal for them to be one lamp and one layer.

Curious, he released his spiritual sense to sense the sixteen lamps that had been extinguished. He found that it was just a normal lamp, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Placing his spiritual sense on the only two that were still lit, he felt a burning pain. Quickly retracting his spiritual sense, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The damage that had been done to his spiritual consciousness just now would take at least half a year of recuperation before he could fully recover. From this, you can see how powerful that power is!

He is the strength of the soul of the Mahayana period!

He quickly calmed down and settled into pranayama, he was about to enter the ninth layer of the trial, and the difficulty of the last layer of the trial would definitely exceed the previous one, and he needed to use his best state to meet the trial.

Twelve hours passed in a flash, and he was pulled into the trial of the ninth layer.

Because I don't know the name of this trial, I naturally don't know the content of this trial. Before, he could guess a rough idea based on the name, so he could naturally prepare in advance.

Now in a state of dazed ignorance, he became very cautious.

The place where he appeared was still a large hall, more magnificent than the place where he had rested, and it was also empty, and there were no eighteen lights, but the hall was very bright.

Ren Kongwen cautiously moved forward step by step, for fear that there would suddenly be danger ahead.

But he found that there was really nothing in this hall, and nothing happened after walking through it all.

He thought it was unlikely, so he walked again, but nothing happened.

This strange situation made him panic a little, what exactly was the trial of the ninth layer? There is nothing in this hall, is it a test of his tolerance for loneliness?

However, the last thing a monk is afraid of loneliness, and as soon as he retreats, he retreats for a long time, and as his cultivation increases, the retreat time will become longer and longer, and loneliness is naturally something that he is not afraid of.

How could the trials of the ninth layer be like this?

Ren Kongwen kept thinking about the direction of the trial of the ninth layer of existence in his mind, this time his cultivation was not suppressed at all, and the consummation of cultivation in the Mahayana period brought him a lot of confidence.

He walked around the hall again, searching inch by inch, he looked down at the floor tiles on the ground carefully, thinking if there was some mechanism here, he didn't trigger it?

He didn't even let go of the patterns on the pillars in the main hall, but he still didn't find anything.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, with a little arrogance and laziness, "Are you looking for me?" ”

Ren Kongwen looked back suddenly, and found that a person suddenly appeared on the golden seat in front of him, who was powerful and indifferent!

But when he looked carefully, he found that this person looked exactly the same as his apprentice, Lu Zichen!