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If you retreat, you can at least ensure that your body is not damaged.

Although it is not clear how far Yan Wubian has traveled down this trail, at least one mile is definitely there.

And when he got here, he almost always rotated the three spiritual powers in his body, which made him travel here.

"Now, even if the three spiritual powers in the body can explode together, it is estimated that they can only walk down for about ten meters at most, not to mention that this is impossible, Yan Wubian has not yet mastered such a magical technique. What's more, along the way, the spiritual power in the body has almost been consumed. ”

"What to do?"

"Moving forward or backward......

Yan Wubian hesitated, one foot was lifted weakly, and he never fell. The hesitant brilliance in his eyes was also shining at this time.

His gaze shifted, and he had already shifted to a small pool of blood in front of him. This pool of blood, drenched in blood, disgusting, along the way, Yan Wubian also remembered that there were two such pools of blood in front of him. It seems that at every level, there is such a pool of blood.

It's just that Yan Wubian has never stepped in.

"What the hell are these little pools of blood for?"

Yan Wubian pondered. On this road to hell, there is no possibility of useless settings, and these blood pools must have an important role.

Along the way, Yan Wubian had already realized something.

With such an uninterrupted assessment, as the cultivation increases the pressure and the assessment method increases, there is no way for people to rest and recover, even if it is the peak of the physical spirit, I am afraid that it is not easy to pass this hellish road.

But......

No matter what the test, it must be passed in the end.

Yan Wubian kept converting the three spiritual powers, and walked nearly a mile, and still had the feeling that the oil was running out. If it were replaced by other spirit masters, at least seventy percent of spirit masters would never be able to do this.

"These little pools filled with blood are for rest. This,"

Yan Wubian seemed to have thought of such a point.

This point was already understood when Yan Wubian entered the second level.

Then why did he never step into the blood pool? but relied on his own spiritual power to persist until now? Yan Wubian was naturally not masochistic, but he saw something deeper through the appearance.

When he saw the blood pool for the first time, because this small blood pool was bloody, Yan Wubian subconsciously walked directly over the side, and it was impossible to think about soaking in it. And at the second level, when he saw the blood pool again, Yan Wubian stayed for a while, while paying attention to the situation around him.

Soon, at the limit of his eyesight, he saw another strange young spirit master, who seemed to be also a disciple of the Heavenly Saint Academy, only to see that he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't hold on anymore and stepped into the pool of blood.

In an instant, he saw a thick blood-colored light emitting from the blood pool, but the young spirit master who was bathed in the light couldn't help but close his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised Yan Wubian happened.

About a quarter of an hour had passed since the young spirit master of the Heavenly Saint Academy had his eyes closed. During this whole process, his eyelids couldn't stop shaking, the whole person couldn't stop shaking, and the original sweat was instantly withdrawn, as if he was sweating profusely in the scorching heat and suddenly bathed in ice water.

Yan Wubian saw with his own eyes that his face instantly turned pale, only to hear him scream, and saw him crawling out of the pool of blood, and then reached out and groped around on his body.

That kind of appearance is like having a nightmare, being slashed seventeen or eighteen times in a dream, and then waking up for a moment I don't know if it's a dream or reality.

It's just that the distance is really a little far, and Yan Wubian can't tell whether the aura on the young man of the Heavenly Saint Academy has weakened or become stronger, but he can see other things.

The young man of the Heavenly Saint Academy, who had been standing unsteadily, was unconsciously standing firmly on the trail at this time, as if the consumption of the trek forward did not exist.

It's just that without waiting for Yan Wubian to continue to observe, the young spirit master was right under his nose, and the whole person kept fading, and finally disappeared without a trace as if it had been vaporized.

"This ......"

Yan Wubian groaned for a while, and his face finally showed a sudden look.

"I see. ”

Yan Wubian already knew it in his heart. This pool of blood does have a restorative effect, but while enjoying this benefit, it also has to bear the trials that come with it.

The young man of the Heavenly Saint Academy who disappeared just now naturally couldn't have reached the sky in one step and directly completed the road to hell, the only possibility was that he didn't pass the ensuing test and was directly teleported out of the dark gate.

After a comprehensive judgment, combined with the scene he saw with his own eyes, and the reaction of the young spirit master of the Holy Academy that day after he woke up, Yan Wubian roughly guessed what the test that happened in the blood pool was.

"I'm not afraid of this kind of test. ”

Yan Wubian touched his chin and groaned, "It's just ......"

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and Yan Wubian knew early that the possibility of pies falling from the sky was very small, but the probability of bricks falling was much greater.

The blood pool in this Yin Forest may be able to make up for the physical and even spiritual power consumption, but the ensuing test will definitely produce new consumption.

Yan Wubian's eyes froze, and he thought about it thoroughly: "That's right, that's exactly the case." Only in this way can we ensure that whether it is a physical or a realm or something like that, we can gain an absolute advantage in the gates of hell, and we cannot completely make up for the weakness of the other side. ”

"No matter which aspect is strong, it will take advantage, but as long as the other aspect is too weak, it will not be able to get over after all. ”

"What is consumed in the blood pool assessment is definitely spiritual power. ”

"Now my spiritual and physical strength is still enough to support it, and there is no need to go through that extra exertion. ”

"Only when the body can't support it at all is the best time to step into the blood pool. ”

After Yan Wubian figured it out, he didn't care about the blood pool not far in front of him, and stepped forward directly. The steps were not fast, but they were determined to go to the deepest part of the road to hell.

It wasn't until Yan Wubian's spiritual power was almost crushed dry that he finally reached the very edge of the third level, and when Yan Wubian saw the fourth blood pool, he looked at the blood pool.

"Almost. Further on is the fourth layer area, where the gravity has reached seventy times, and the pressure is too strong, with my current physical condition, there is no way to survive it. ”

Yan Wubian just stood still, a few thoughts flashed in his mind, and in such a short period of time, the sweat that flowed had already dizzed a puddle under his feet.

"Now, it's the perfect time to enter the blood pool!"

Yan Wubian's eyes flashed with a resolute brilliance. The feet raised by the void fell, and instead of continuing to go down, they stepped into the pool of blood.

"The spirit master who was eliminated along the way, ten times out of ten ** fell into the blood pool, I want to see what kind of powerful method you have in this bloody pool!"