Empty, still empty, Murong Xiaotian was startled, he obviously felt that the soles of his feet were like real objects, but when he touched them, he actually touched an empty one, and his hand could actually pass under his feet.

"I don't believe it," Murong Xiaotian pounced on the whole person, "Grass, no," Murong Xiaotian obviously knew very well that his whole person should be under his head and hanging upside down on his feet, but how could he feel that his feet were still on the ground, as if the sky and the earth had also turned over with his own reversal.

"Grass, I seem to have become a speck of dust in the universe now, but I can see other things in space, but in the universe I am in, it seems that there is nothing but me," Murong Xiaotian smiled bitterly and began to think seriously again.

What should I do, my own up and down, left and right, all directions are infinite, there is no space for anything, nothing can be seen, nothing can be touched, no matter where you go, it seems that you will never reach the end, except for yourself, there is nothing, which makes you feel powerless and have no way to start.

"What to do, what to do," this made Murong Xiaotian's head sweat, he couldn't just do nothing and just suspend himself in a virtual space that couldn't tell whether it was heaven and earth, but if he wanted to do it, he couldn't do it at all. This is the first level, if you can't even pass this level, then you won't be able to face the Demon Army Division and the Ghost Warrior.

"Nothing, what do I do," Murong Xiaotian's brows were already twisted into a rope, thinking bitterly!

"Nothing, mother's nothing," Murong Xiaotian was already sweating.

"Nothing," Murong Xiaotian was suddenly stunned, as if he had grasped the problem, since there was nothing, what else could I do? There is no need to do anything, nothing is selflessness, and if even I don't exist, will this virtual space still exist?

"Haha, I know," Murong Xiaotian smiled, there is no thing, no self, no virtuality, as long as there is no self, then nothing exists, this problem is very simple when you figure it out, the more you drill into it, the deeper you fall into it.

Murong Xiaotian immediately settled down, relaxed his whole body, put aside all distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, and sank himself into the realm of selflessness!

"Congratulations to me for being a thief, passing the first level of the trial, all attribute points will be permanently added to one." Hearing such a voice, Murong Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes from his meditation.

The darkness in front of me is gone, the scene of the first floor of the tower is completely displayed in front of me, the space inside is much smaller than I imagined, the whole tower is all sandalwood, but it is like a whole, I can't see any traces of connection, as if it is carved, there is no lighting setting in it, but it is very bright, as if the light is radiating from all the building materials, and there is a staircase leading to the second floor.

Murong Xiaotian ignored the situation inside, quickly walked down the stairs to the second floor, and when he arrived at the door, he stepped in.

Cold, as soon as he entered the second floor, Murong Xiaotian didn't have time to see the surrounding scene clearly, and he felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Heavens Ice at once, which made him shiver.

There was no other scene in the second floor, the size and layout were exactly the same as the first floor, but in the middle of the second floor tower, a piece of ice with a length of one meter and a height of one meter appeared, and the cold air that made people couldn't help but shiver came from the ice.

"The person who is trying to do it, please remove all the equipment items on your body, and then sit on the ice of the underworld for ten minutes, do not leave the ice halfway, do not stand on the ice and walk around, and do not use your own skills to resist the cold, otherwise, the trial will be judged to be a failure! If the trialist wants to give up the trial, as long as he silently recites the word renunciation in his heart, the trial will be automatically ended. ”

"Damn, it's ruthless enough, and you have to let people strip naked and sit on it," Murong Xiaotian heard the prompt sound that came, and while quickly undressing, he began to run and jump around the cold ice of the underworld, damn, don't let it move on the cold ice, but I didn't say that I wouldn't let it move before I went up, no matter how it dropped, I was sweating on my head and was going up, as long as there was a hole to drill, how could Murong Xiaotian let it go.

Murong Xiaotian took off his nakedness, and began to exercise frantically around the cold ice, and at the same time secretly shouted in his heart, how good it would be if he started the trial yesterday, and then he drank eight points of alcohol, wouldn't it be a big advantage.

Murong Xiaotian was sweating profusely and panting, then he flew and jumped onto the cold ice of the underworld, and just sat down cross-legged, he immediately felt an extremely cold breath surging up from under his buttocks, and the blood in his whole body began to drop and coagulate rapidly in an instant.

"Damn, how can you feel like you've been beaten into a chrysanthemum......" As soon as Murong Xiaocai said a few words, he couldn't speak, feeling that his whole mouth couldn't be closed, and the beads of sweat on his head instantly turned into ice beads.

At this time, a time hourglass appeared out of thin air in front of Murong Xiaotian, thinking that it had already started in time!

Murong now feels cold first, second cold, and third cold, and he feels colder and colder, so cold that even his heartbeat seems to be about to stop, and it seems that even his thoughts are beginning to freeze, and the hourglass in front of him, in his eyes, how can it fall so slowly, so slow that he can't bear it.

Now he understands that the weishenme prompt will say that as long as he silently recites the word give up in his heart, the trial will automatically end, and the fucking people are already frozen and can't move, how can they jump off the cold ice of the underworld, and how can they get out of trouble?

Slowly, a layer of frost froze on Murong Xiaotian's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a minute or two, Murong Xiaotian became an ice sculpture.

But this kind of freezing is different, although Murong Xiaotian's body was frozen quickly, the feeling became even stronger, the cold, as if it was alive, penetrated through his limbs, penetrated into his seven muscles and eight veins, and penetrated into his bone marrow, making his cold heartbreak and unbearable itching.

"Give up, give up," there seemed to be countless voices next to him trying to persuade Murong Xiaotian, whose mind had begun to weaken and weaken, but in the deepest part of Murong Xiaotian's heart, there was a voice that was always saying to himself, Murong Xiaotian, you must persevere and never give up.

The eyes have become blurry, and I can't see how much time has passed since the hourglass in front of me, and my mind is even more chaotic, and my thoughts are beginning to be uncontrollable, but the little defense in my heart tells me that I never want to give up those two words.

"Congratulations to me for being a thief, passing the second level of the trial, all attribute points will be permanently added to one."

Just at the moment when Murong Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore, and the trace of defense in his heart was about to collapse, the sound of passing the test came into his ears.

In an instant, the tower on the second floor became as warm as spring, the hourglass and the cold ice stone of the underworld were gone, and the frozen condition on Murong Xiaotian's body also returned to its original state, it seemed that everything just now had not happened at all, it was just a dream of Murong Xiaotian's Nanke, but the feeling that Murong Xiaotian had just endured made him never forget it in his life!

"Grass and mud horses, this feeling of not being able to survive and not being able to die is really uncomfortable, I can't imagine that the cold can be so terrible!" Murong Xiaotian scolded with palpitations and began to put on his clothes.

After getting dressed, Murong Xiaotian sat down and began to rest, the taste just now made him feel weak in his legs and feet until now.

"His grandfather's, I don't know what other torturous things are behind it," After his mind settled, Murong Xiaotian smiled bitterly and began to walk towards the third layer.

"Damn, don't play with me," Murong Xiaotian felt a cold air hit him as soon as he stepped into the door of the third layer of the Tempering Linglong Pagoda, and he shivered directly, not because of the cold, but because he hadn't recovered from the taste just now, it was cold air surging again, how could it not make his heart tremble, this is called being bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

"It's okay," Seeing the scene in front of him, Murong Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Murong Xiaotian stood in the vast sea of snow, as if he was in the extremely cold place of the "Destiny" game, and in the distance he could see the mountains and peaks, the forests and seas, and the lush and towering number was also covered with vast white snow.

In front of Murong Xiaotian's eyes, there was a round icicle with a diameter of about seven or eight meters and a height of forty or fifty zhang.

"Damn, this is simply an extremely cold place, a miniature version of the Snow God Condor Realm," Seeing such a scene, Murong Xiaotian's mood was much better, although he didn't know what the trial of this level was, but it was better than the torture method that directly stripped you naked and froze!

"The player is a thief, and you have to step on the icicle in front of you to succeed in the trial. The task time, 6 hours, now the countdown begins," Murong Xiaotian's words were finished, and the system's prompt sounded in Murong Xiaotian's ears. At the same time, a countdown clock appeared in Murong Xiaotian's taskbar.

"Dizzy, isn't this a scaled-down version of the Snow Condor mission!" Murong Xiaotian frowned directly, this made him go there to find the dwarf in the crypt, even if he found it, I'm afraid it would be useless, this icicle is only seven or eight meters in diameter, dig it up from the middle, the ladder can't be opened in a circle, and again, even in time, it's too late!

"Hit" Murong Xiaotian roared wildly, and a soul-scattering iron claw smashed towards the icicle, "Khan," Murong Xiaotian shook his head, except for a little ice scum that was knocked out, Hao had no reaction, except for his own skills, other skills could not be used, weapons and equipment could not be used, and Xiaobai would not let you use it, it seemed that it was impossible to climb up directly.