The four fields are empty. The air is cloudy. The sun flows fire.

The soles of Mu Zifeng's feet had formed a thick layer of blood scabs, and when he stepped on the ground, it hurt hotly. The corners of his mouth, layers upon layers of blood bubbles, looked like blood gourds. His hair is dry, his skin is shriveled, and from a distance, he looks like a walking mummy.

Although he walked slowly, slowly, his back was as straight as a sword, and as he moved forward step by step, his expression was calm, his gaze was resolute, and a majesty emanated from his chest, which was formidable.

"Giggles, young man, give up, as long as you say give up, you can go back to the past immediately, otherwise, you are really in danger of falling!"

Taling spoke playfully.

"Give up, in my Mu Zifeng's dictionary, I have never given up!" Mu Zifeng gritted his teeth.

"Giggles, didn't I scare you into seeing those white bones? Some of those people are much higher than your cultivation, but they all gave their lives in vain. So I would like to advise you, is it important to break through the level, or is life important?"

Taling said solemnly.

"They are them, I am me, how can they talk to each other!" Mu Zifeng bit his lower lip, although his voice was a little hoarse, but it was extremely resolute.

"Stubborn fellow, do it yourself!" Taling's words faded away, and finally turned into nothingness.

Mu Zifeng walked for another day and a night, but there was still a long yellow sand ahead, thousands of miles of terracotta, still a raging wind, and still turbulence......

Suddenly, the air became even hotter, and Mu Zifeng climbed a sand dune and found that there was a magma river in front of him, and the hot red magma rolled down the river, roaring, boiling, and unscrupulous. Everywhere he passed, the earth was deep, the yellow sand was around, and even the wind in mid-air became quiet, not daring to show any dissatisfaction, as if the magma river was the master, like a general who held the power of life and death.

Mu Zifeng slowly bent his legs. It was a little hard for him to bend his legs because of the long walk, but he gritted his teeth and let himself bend down, and slowly sat down on the sand dunes in front of the magma river, his eyes slightly closed, and he meditated.

He has always been a person who loves to think, and when he encounters something, he must first think calmly, and only by thinking clearly about the ins and outs of the matter can he prescribe the right medicine and find a solution to the problem.

The space was by far the strangest place he'd ever encountered. The sun in the sky always hangs there, baking the earth. There is no such thing as night or day. And the whole idle wind roars day and night, and the yellow sand is tyrannical, it is simply impossible to form an oasis, and there are no conditions for forming an oasis.

But the result of the assessment is to find the oasis, which is simply impossible!

And there are still tens of thousands of people who have passed this assessment, is there a ghost here?

He inspected the dantian and found that the immortal power was already half gone, if he continued to walk, it was really like what Nataling said, he was afraid that he was really in danger of falling.

Can you just give up? He was really unwilling.

Suddenly, he had an idea, obviously there was no oasis, but why did he let himself find an oasis? Could this be to test his own mind? Or in the process of assessing his mind, there is also understanding.

Since there is no road on earth, the more people walk, the road is formed, and since God has not created an oasis in this space, why can't we create an oasis ourselves?

It is an oasis of the soul, as long as the soul is not dry, there are oases everywhere!

Mu Zifeng grinned, tore apart his lips that had been crusted and chapped, and bent out a beautiful arc.

Soon his heart was covered with a tender green, so delicate, so green, like a small tree that has just sprouted in spring, and green grass that has just sprouted.

In fact, people have times when they encounter difficulties, if they blindly move forward, they are likely to walk into a dead end and get into the tip of the horns, and as long as we have faith and yearning in our hearts, there is no flame mountain that cannot be passed!

This is not a kind of self-deception, this is also a kind of Tao in itself, a more profound way! Many people know it, but they just don't want to face it!

With a "boom", with the appearance of the oasis in Mu Zifeng's heart, the whole world suddenly changed, the sun was no longer so tyrannical, and the light sprinkled was incomparably softer......

Mu Zifeng felt that his mind was booming, as if he had opened up again, many truths that he didn't understand before suddenly opened up, and his pattern was no longer limited to this space, but to the whole world, to the entire sky, to the entire universe!

Those masters of the universe, those masters of the world, are none other than this, right?!

"Congratulations, young man, you've finally passed your own level!" Ta Ling's voice came, calmly without any emotion, "As for the reward, it's the enlightenment you just had, as long as you digest it cleanly, you can use it for a lifetime!"

"Whew", Mu Zifeng's eyes flickered, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already standing at the door of the Honghuang Gate, and the elder who was guarding the gate was looking at himself with a smile.

He stretched out his arm, looked around, and found that his immortal power had returned, and it was more abundant, and the injuries he had suffered in that mysterious space could not be seen, and he had become the same as when he had not entered the secret realm.

The only thing that has changed is that his gaze is more profound, as if he has seen through the red dust.

With a wave of the elder's hand, the four words of imagination flickered on the first floor of the Assessment Tower, and after ten breaths, it fell into the dense list of names, which flashed with fluorescent lights.

"Elder, how long have I been in?" Mu Zifeng said as he put the storage bag in his arms.

"Three hours. The elder replied nonchalantly.

"Is it only three hours?" Mu Zifeng touched his nose and suddenly realized that that mysterious space also has the function of time acceleration.

He was also afraid for a while, if he hadn't opened his mind at the critical moment, I'm afraid his body would really be unbearable, and this assessment is really interesting.

"Elder, how long did it take for the fastest senior to pass this level?" he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Half-burnt incense. The elder glanced at Mu Zifeng, and then closed his eyes.

"Half a burnt incense?" Mu Zifeng muttered to himself, shaking his head with a smile, "Compared to those powers, I am still a lot weaker, no wonder this elder refuses to even say a word of congratulations!"

Seeing that it was still early outside, Mu Zifeng did not choose to leave the tower, but walked towards the second floor.

Looking at Mu Zifeng's back, the elder Huo Di who was guarding the door opened his eyes, "Is this the new disciple that Gu Chen highly admires?"

Mu Zifeng didn't know that although he had passed the first level, he was still despised by others, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because he had already learned the pattern from the first level, yes, it was the pattern, for a big pattern, what was this Saint Yaoguang Mountain? Not to mention an elder of the Demon King rank in the mountain gate.

This kind of little person is destined to be a passerby in the long river of his life, just a passing one, what is there to be angry about?!

His gaze has turned to the whole world, yes, the whole world.

He felt a breath of air appear in his chest out of thin air, and that breath stretched his heart even wider, and his eyes saw the world at different levels. This colorful world is like a part of his body, ready to be taken out and held in his hands.

This is what a good leader must have, right? Although no one told him, he could feel that he had a sense of being open-minded. This feeling makes him look at the problem from his own perspective not from his own perspective as before, but from the height of the overall situation, and even from the height of the world and the universe.

At this moment, he didn't know that he already had such a height, nor did he know where this height would extend, let alone what benefits this height would bring him? But he knew that his vision had changed, and his soul had been sublimated.

This height made him faintly emit a kingly aura.

The king's aura was still very small and weak, but it had also formed a prototype and formed a rough outline.

There is no world, we can create a world with our hands, there is no road, we can use our own wisdom to walk a path of our own!

Mu Zifeng's only obsession now is to work hard to improve his cultivation, return to the Mangchuan Continent as soon as possible, and return to his relatives as soon as possible, however, will everything be too peaceful when he returns to his relatives?

There is also the mysterious organization in the Xuan Demon Continent, the Lord, and the Demon Temple that occupies the connecting passage between the Demon Realm and the Mangchuan Continent, as well as so many enemies of all shapes, similar to the Huang Li Sect's Huang Li Yongku and others. And the same is true of the Mangchuan Continent, which also has that unforgettable enemy - Tianlongmen.

All of this requires him to plan from the height of the overall situation.

As soon as he looked up after thinking about it, on the second floor of the Assessment Tower, a huge door appeared in front of Mu Zifeng's eyes. There were three big characters on the door - the memory door.

There was still an elder at the door, Mu Zifeng inserted the identity token into the card slot, stored his storage bag, and walked into the door.

This door did not have a defensive formation, so Mu Zifeng walked in effortlessly.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng didn't know that in front of the cave where he lived, there were seven disciples who had come belatedly.