"Here we go!".

The inner disciples who came to see the excitement were in high spirits, and curiously watched as the top ten inner disciples sat down cross-legged on the white jade platform.

In an instant, the white jade platform bloomed with blazing light, and strange runes appeared in the void, as if they were wriggling like life, rushing towards the ten figures.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye's body shook, he felt that his eyes were black, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he was already in a vast world.

Whew-

The cold wind whistled, and the air was filled with desolation.

"It's ...... Illusion? Xiao Ye was stunned and looked around carefully.

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, a withered old man, with withered blood, dragged his old body and walked over from a distance.

Thundered!

These old men's white hair fluttered wildly, and waves of astonishing energy fluctuations swept out, forming a powerful coercion that shook the sky.

"It's so strong!" Xiao Ye's pupils contracted violently, and his face was full of shock.

The energy fluctuations on the bodies of these old men, the worst of which are at the level of innate limits, and among them, there are also existences that Xiao Ye can't even guess, and the aura emitted has the power of splitting the sky.

These old men are so numerous that they can't see the end at a glance. Their eyes were silent, and they walked slowly, as if they had lost their faith, and they didn't even know where the end of their journey was.

"Give up, it's too difficult to reach the Xuanwu Realm, it's better to enjoy yourself in time in your limited life, and live in vain." An old man with innate extreme cultivation let out a long sigh, broke away from the group, and walked in the other direction.

There is a splendid hall there, with delicious food and wine all over the shore, countless pink beauties singing and dancing, and beautiful carcasses looming, full of endless temptation.

The old man stepped up to the throne of the main hall step by step, hugged left and right, raised his head and laughed, and fell silent.

Immediately afterward, more old men who had reached the innate limit of cultivation left the team.

Some people have returned to the place of birth, reunited with the children and grandchildren of the house, abandoned the martial arts, enjoyed their old age in peace, and returned to their roots.

There are also people who go to find their former friends, retrace the path of their youth, and pursue the good memories that have passed.

Xiao Ye's face was pale, the impact of these scenes on him was too great, and he deeply felt the emotions of those old men.

"Although I, Nangong Lie, have won the Xuanwu Realm, I have no hope of impacting the Void Martial Realm. I know I can't do it, so why should I insist on it? ”

At this time, an old man who was full of strength to the extreme martial arts true intent stopped, his eyes confused, and he no longer moved forward.

"Ten percent martial arts true intent, Xuanwu realm powerhouse!" Xiao Ye was horrified, the ten percent martial arts true intent imprisoned him, and he couldn't move.

Even, the other party only needs to raise his hand slightly, and he can kill him.

This old man of the Xuanwu Realm turned around and walked into a desolate place, and with his own strength, he swept the world, established a powerful country, sat on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and became a lord of the country, worshiped by others.

Give it up!

Give it up!

Give it up!

More of the old people broke away from the ranks and started a different way of life.

"Even the powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm have given up martial arts?" In Xiao Ye's eyes, a trace of confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.

The illusion is like the real world, the real world is like the illusion, so that Xiao Ye at this time can't tell the difference.

The originally huge team gradually shrank, and less than one percent of the people remained, still insisting on moving forward, pursuing the end of the martial arts.

But the look of confusion in their eyes is getting stronger and stronger. With each step, their bodies became stiff, and they grew old rapidly, and their white hairs like snow were fluttering, full of desolation.

Poof!

An old man in the Xuanwu Realm who insisted on stepping was so old that he staggered to the ground, never got up again, turned into a handful of dust, and fluttered in this heaven and earth, adding to the desolation.

Time is like a knife, and no one can compete with it.

Xiao Ye followed behind this team silently, watching one after another powerful old men fall, and his original ocean-like blood and qi also rapidly decayed.

The black hair like ink gradually became dry, and the wrinkles on the young face were engraved by time. His steps grew heavier and slower.

"Where is the end of the martial arts? Do I still have a chance? Xiao Ye's eyes were confused and he looked ahead.

At this time, in front of him, there was only an old man in gold armor left, he had been silent, ten percent of the true intent of martial arts, turned into a vast field, he resisted the pressure of time, and was persistently taking steps.

Finally, the old man stopped, his cloudy eyes looking at the path of martial arts, full of despair.

He couldn't hold on, time had robbed him of his life, and if he moved forward, he wouldn't have time to finish what he wanted to accomplish.

"In order to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, I have made countless enemies, my wife and children were killed, my father and mother did not die well, I want to take revenge, but I don't have that strength."

"Then what's the use of me cultivating martial arts!" The old man staggered and laughed, and the golden armor on his body shattered inch by inch, just like his crumbling faith.

The old man's body trembled, and he stepped in the other direction.

There were two lonely graves, overgrown with weeds and swaying in the cold wind.

The old man staggered to the grave, gently touching the two tombstones, tears rolling down his eyes, full of guilt.

The rest of his life was spent in front of the grave, and finally turned into dry bones.

All this was truly presented in front of Xiao Ye, making his emotions fluctuate violently.

"Am I the only one now?" Xiao Ye looked up at the road in front of him, stopped, and a desperate emotion spread throughout his body, causing a slight crack in his martial arts heart.

"Everyone gives up, why should I insist?"

It was as if he had fallen into an abyss, and it was difficult for him to climb out again.

Rumble!

At this moment, the tower-shaped mark on his chest suddenly revealed a faint light, and a cool feeling poured into Xiao Ye's mind, making him sober up.

"Tower of Time!"

Xiao Ye looked down at the tower-shaped mark on his chest and was stunned.

"I still have the Tower of Time!" The despair and confusion of Xiao Ye's eyes quickly subsided.

"I'm a knack for talent, I originally had no hope of pursuing martial arts, but now I can stand at the peak of the inner gate, why should I give up!" Xiao Ye's eyes were shining, and he looked straight ahead.

The Tower of Time, and the third, fourth, and fifth floors that he hadn't set foot on, why did he give up?

"If others can't do it, I, Xiao Ye, will definitely be able to do it! I will definitely climb to the pinnacle of martial arts and compete with the four emperors of the human race! Xiao Ye took a firm step with a firm expression.

The road of martial arts, I don't know where the end is, the years are like knives, slashing at Xiao Ye's body, making him older and older, but he is moving forward step by step, full of determination.

"My goal is to become the Great Emperor and sweep away the enemies of the heavens!" Xiao Ye roared, showing his unyieldingness, and the roar shook the void, as if he had crossed the long river of time and was fighting against the heavens.

At this time, the power of time became stronger, making him an old man with white hair like snow and a rickety body, but the firmness in Xiao Ye's eyes became stronger.

The more difficult it is, the more unwilling he is!

Even if time is holding me back, then I will step on time.

At this moment, Xiao Ye's martial arts heart was pure and dustless, and he became more powerful, and he actually resisted the power of time and no longer aged.

……

Beyond the Illusion.

Boom!

Within a few breaths of the ten young men sitting down, a figure popped out and sat on the ground with a disgraced face.

"It's Zhang Huwei!" The inner disciple who was watching the excitement exclaimed.

Zhang Huwei sat on the ground, his eyes were full of confusion, and he was still immersed in the environment just now, unable to extricate himself.

"Wake up!" The Great Elder spoke, his voice full of strange power, which went straight to Zhang Huwei's heart and woke him up.

"Great Elder." Zhang Huwei felt guilty and quickly got up.

After going through this level, he knew very well that the sooner he was ejected, the weaker his martial arts heart would be. If you can't even stick to your own martial arts intentions, how can you pursue martial arts in peace talks?

The Great Elder naturally knew what Zhang Huwei was thinking, and he said lightly: "The three of us choose disciples, not necessarily those with strong martial arts intentions, you have a chance in the last two levels, if you have outstanding performance, you will have the same chance." ”

Although he heard this, Zhang Huwei was still very unwilling in his heart.

It's a shame that he was the first to be bounced out of the inner door, which ranked third in the inner door.

Boom!

Boom!

The next moment, two more figures were bounced off the white jade platform at the same time, and they were the same as Zhang Huwei, their faces were full of confusion, and then they were awakened by the Great Elder.

In less than a day, there were only two of the ten young people left, it was Xiao Ye and Leng Feng.

"Third Senior Sister, it seems that this Xiao Ye is not as unbearable as you said." The Great Elder looked at the two figures on the white jade platform, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Hmph, it's only been a day, he'll fall into the illusion before the cold front tomorrow, and then be ejected." The third elder said coldly.

"I admire this little guy a lot. In our sect, there are only a few people who can last on the white jade platform for more than a day. As long as his performance in the next two levels is not bad, I will accept him as a personal disciple. As for Leng Feng, I won't rob it with Senior Brother. The slightly chubby Second Elder showed a rare smile.

The third elder frowned when he heard this, and did not speak again.

Soon, five days passed, but the two figures on the white jade platform were still sitting cross-legged.

"Zhao Gan, the pride of heaven in our sect, can last on the white jade platform for eight days, can these two little guys be comparable to Zhao Gan?" There was some expectation in the Great Elder's eyes.

Chongyangmen has not appeared for a long time, and the disciple with such a strong martial arts heart has appeared.

When seven and a half days passed, there was a sudden change on the white jade platform, and a figure trembled and was ejected.

"Who could it be?" Many inner disciples hurriedly opened their eyes wide.

During this time, they already knew that the longer they could hold on to the white jade platform, the stronger the martial arts intent would be.

The two top geniuses of the inner gate, Xiao Ye and Leng Feng, who will hold out longer?

(Chapter 1 arrives, Chapter 2 at night.) )