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In this layer of space, not only is the original energy richer than the outside world, but the 10 days outside are equivalent to 270 days here, that is, nine months.

Nine months was enough time for Chen Si to cultivate the Wind Origin Element to the Tempest Realm, the Hurricane Realm, and even to the solid-state level in one go.

When he went out, he could finally catch up with the pace of Duan Chen, Qin Ziyou, Mi Yu and others, and compete with them in the same realm and on the same line.

Thinking of this, Chen Si couldn't help but feel a little excited.

However, at this moment, Chen Si was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly saw that there was a light gate in the center of the third layer!

This light gate is faint and vague, and it can't be found without looking closely, but it does exist.

"What's going on, didn't you say there were only three floors?"

Chen Si was shocked.

Where is the connection behind the light gate, is it the fourth floor?

However, if there is a fourth layer, why didn't Qi Lao mention it to him?

Chen Si thought for a while, suddenly realized something, and his expression gradually became excited.

In order to verify his guess, he controlled the Heavenly Eye, trying not to use all his spiritual power, but to drop his spiritual power to 8, and when he looked again, the light gate was indeed gone.

He increased his mental power from 8 to 9, 10, 11...... Until 14, the light gate could not be seen.

It wasn't until the mental power was increased to 15 that the light gate reappeared.

By this time, Chen Si could finally determine that there was a fourth layer in Sumeru's space-time!

However, to enter this fourth layer, the conditions are too harsh.

Not only must the spiritual power reach 15, but also must be a martial artist below the plasma state, such a person, looking all over the whole of China, in addition to Chen Si, the freak, can you find a second one?

Knock knock!

Chen Si's heart was pounding, what kind of scene was it in the fourth layer? Is it possible that time passes three times slower than the third layer, in that case, ten days outside is equivalent to 27 months inside, that is, the time of more than two years......

Shout!

With this expectation, Chen Si stepped into the light gate.

However, when he entered it, he was stunned on the spot.

As far as the eye can see, it is a large desert, with yellow sand everywhere, boundless, and there is no end in sight. There are no birds above, no grass below, it seems to be a dead and silent world.

The fourth layer, is it such a big desert?

I have to say that Chen Si, who came with expectations, experienced such a huge gap and inevitably felt disappointed in his heart.

However, at this moment, the light in the distant sky changed, and after some refraction, the place that was originally out of reach suddenly seemed to be in front of you.

Swish!

An oasis has appeared in the sky, with green grass and flowers.

"Mirage?"

Chen Si's heart moved, and he instinctively had an impulse to find this oasis, however, when he stepped into the desert-

Rumble!

He felt like he was in a large furnace with thousands of degrees of heat, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

It's hot, it's hot!

The strange thing is that this heat is not physical, in fact, Chen Si's body temperature is very normal, not even a drop of sweat, on the contrary, his spirit seems to be scorched on the flame.

Every step he took took consumed his mental energy, and as he went deeper into the desert, the yellow sand behind him moved, covering his steps, and gradually he couldn't see the way he came.

What to do?

Chen Si realized that he was faced with a choice.

Either go back, it's too late to return now, honestly return to the third layer, concentrate on cultivation for nine months, and be promoted to the solid-state level, and after going out, he will still be a stunning genius.

Or, just cut off the idea of retreating, rush forward in one go, and see if the tempting mirage is real or fake.

But......

Chen Si also knows that many times, the so-called mirage, although it does not seem far away, is very likely to be tens of thousands of kilometers away due to the refraction of the air.

If it was okay in reality, he would just fly over it, but in this world, every step forward, he has to endure the scorching of hellish spiritual power, with his spiritual power, can he support it to the end?

What if you run out of energy halfway, will you fall in the desert forever and never go back?

No matter!

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, since it has come this far, it is a pity to retreat at this time, if he does not try his best, he will regret it for life.

Chen Si didn't look back and strode forward.

It's a hard journey in the desert.

A day and a night passed.

Thirsty.

Thirsty like never before!

However, no matter how much water he drank, it was useless, because Chen Si soon discovered that this thirst was also spiritual.

In this strange desert, a person's spiritual power is as important as water, and only with enough water can a person cross this desert.

For ordinary people, spiritual power is only equivalent to a small water bag;

Mi Yu and other geniuses, mental power is equivalent to a kettle;

Breaking the dust, the spiritual power is equivalent to a bucket;

And Chen Si, his spiritual power is equivalent to a big water tank, which is enough for people to swim in it.

However, in this desert, it is still not enough.

Because, the desert is just too big.

Before I knew it, another three days and three nights had passed.

Chen Si still hasn't seen the end of the desert, the oasis in the sky, sometimes it seems close at hand, sometimes it is far away.

Click!

Chen Si walked on a Gobi desert, stepping on the gravel all over the ground, the earth was like a furnace full of cracks, and the thirsty snakes on the ground were dried by the scorching sun, and their feet turned into powder when they stepped on it.

It's so uncomfortable.

The feeling of being mentally scorched tormented Chen Si all the time, making him wonder if his brain had been burned out, his consciousness gradually became unconscious, and his consciousness became blurred.

If he could also have a fever, he estimated that he already had a fever of 10,000 degrees.

However, Chen Si struggled in torment every minute, and his spiritual power became more and more condensed, and there was a tendency to further improve.

Chen Si walked for another seven days and seven nights.

The desert is boundless, the sand dunes are endless, and the hot wind blows up the yellow sand, covering Chen Si's lonely body.

He was about to run out of oil, and his spiritual strength was exhausted, just like drinking the water in a water tank, and there was not a drop left.

Death is imminent.

On the twelfth day, Chen Si found a skeleton in the desert.

"Someone died here?"

He was horrified, for there were several pieces of rag on the weathered white bones, which were the clothes of the hunters.

This nameless corpse was once a peerless genius when he was alive, and at a young age, he was like Chen Si, and his spiritual strength exceeded 15. He was the first to enter the fourth layer, however, he ended up falling here.

It turns out that it really kills.

This corpse, for Chen Si, was the last straw that broke the camel's back and shattered his faith.

Woooooo

At this moment, a strong wind blew, and the surrounding sand dunes quickly collapsed downward, and there was a huge roar between the countless sands and gravels because of the friction, rumbling like a roar from hell, an elegy for the dead.

Chen Si finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Bang!

He fell on the desert. (To be continued.) )