In the next few days, Ye Wuqiu wandered in this small world again, constantly looking for a way out.

Unfortunately, this world is indeed closed. Ye Wuqiu had made a mark, and he returned to his place again about six days later.

"How do you pass the trial? Maybe I should take the initiative? ”

In the days that followed, the world was thrown into complete chaos.

A humanoid creature was constantly attacking and killing all kinds of fierce birds and beasts, and at first they would unite to hunt down Ye Wuqiu, but they were all killed one by one by him using various terrains and traps.

Eventually, the creatures of this world gave up, and they scattered. Once Ye Wuqiu approached, they began to flee in the distance.

Ye Wuqiu is not a person who loves to kill, he is just looking for a way out. After failing to complete the trial for about half a decade, he had to give up the hunt.

But this also made him a Jedi everywhere he went, obviously Ye Wuqiu is now famous, and in the hearts of these surviving fierce birds and beasts, he is synonymous with death.

Continuing to wander in this world, he had long forgotten the specific years, and could only vaguely remember that it had been more than a month and a half since he entered the Xuanhuang Tower.

At first, he was immersed in the perception of battle, and constantly learned from it experience and skills to make up for his own shortcomings. The passage of time is completely ignored.

But after realizing that he had never been able to complete the trial, he felt a trace of anxiety, thinking of the Wu Wei who was still in the dragon's belly, the third magic dance waiting for him outside the Xuanhuang Tower, Ye Wuqiu became more and more anxious.

He had thought of countless possibilities, and he had also thought that maybe he only needed to give up with a yell, and he might be able to get out of this world where there was no way out.

But he knows that once he gives up, he will miss the opportunity. More importantly, this time he gave up, perhaps leaving a gap in his martial arts heart that was difficult to fill.

It's an invisible struggle, and the object of the struggle is himself!

At this time, Ye Wuqiu was indeed full of distractions, and he was caught in a dilemma.

On the one hand, there is a worry about whether the two people in the outside world will encounter a crisis. On the one hand, he also knew in his heart that since it was a test, it was impossible to have no time limit, and it was impossible to trap him here forever.

"Do you give up or go forward? This may be the test for me! ”

"Maybe I should have been ordinary in this life, like my father, to find a virtuous woman to guard a city and live a fairly stable life"

"But the great hand of fate has self-righteously ruffled the strings of my fate! Let me suffer the pain of losing everything, and I will be displaced for the rest of my life, and I will no longer be homeless! ”

"What I want, what I want to protect, everything is so fragile before absolute strength!"

"In the past, I didn't have any ambitions higher than the sky, nor did I have the ambition to step on the moon for nine days"

"But now I don't want to be wantonly kneaded by the big hand of fate, and I will be placed at will!"

"I want to have enough strength to cleanse my enemies with blood, so that I can sacrifice the souls of my parents and my people."

"I want to be strong, so strong that fate can't manipulate me, so strong that no one can take away the people and things I want to protect"

"I want to be inherited, to control my own destiny, and never to beg for mercy again!"

From muttering to shouting loudly, the entire world resounded with Ye Wuqiu's oath!

In this shout, the jumping flame at the center of Ye Wuqiu's eyebrows became even more intense, and the power of his spiritual sense exploded in an instant, and there were dots of blazing white flames swaying on it, like a phoenix bathed in divine fire, reborn from the fire!

Perhaps in the past endless years, the spirit of the Xuanhuang Pagoda cannot forget that there was a weak boy in its tower.

He was full of unwillingness, vowing to get rid of the shackles of fate, and in that deafening shout, the young man ignited the fire of his own faith with an indomitable obsession!

The fire of faith burst out from within his consciousness and burned his entire body. Then it burned more and more, spreading to the Ancient Wood, spreading to the Void, and finally burning the entire world!

"Click"

There was a sound like glass shattering, and the entire space shattered.

At this time, Ye Wuqiu was standing in the first layer of the Xuanhuang Tower, he was surrounded by the chaotic mist, and there were many ups and downs in the chaotic mist, and these bubbles were intertwined by the Xuanhuang qi.

The bubble that wrapped around him had shattered. But Ye Wuqiu's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.

"Is it faith?"

Ye Wuqiu muttered to himself.

He remembered that the Third Charm Dance had said that someone had told her that even though the heavens and the earth were false, "I" was the true self, and the flame of my faith would burn out in all directions and never be extinguished until the heavens and the earth were reshaped by me.

"Faith can change the world!"

Ye Wuqiu's tone was firm

He already knew that he had broken the locks of this world, but instead of looking outside of him, he was looking at himself inside.

The flame of his faith burned from his spiritual sense, and then ignited his entire body.

But he didn't feel the slightest burning pain or danger, but enjoyed it all over.

He felt as if his spiritual consciousness was being placed in an immortal pond to bathe in a holy spring, and that refreshing feeling went straight to the deepest part of his heart.

He saw the power of the spiritual consciousness fade away from the black mist under the burning fire of faith, which was the useless impurities and distractions of the spiritual consciousness.

Ye Wuqiu could sense that the power of spiritual consciousness was growing rapidly and becoming more and more refined, and finally that mass of spiritual power turned into a villain like him, sitting cross-legged in front of his eyebrows.

Although it has flaws and the transformation is incomplete, the facial lines are the same as Ye Wuqiu's.

The villain is covered in purple Shenxia, which is sacrosanct.

The spiritual incarnation is a form that can only be possessed after the manifestation of the divine soul, but under the burning of the fire of faith, he seems to have absorbed some unknown mysterious substance and transformed in advance.

This seemingly small step was a qualitative transformation, and Ye Wuqiu could feel that his close connection with his physical body had reached a state that he had never felt before.

As his mind moves, any part of his body works according to his heart's desire!

It is recorded in the classics that the invisible barrier separates the physical body from the divine soul, and also makes it impossible for cultivators to completely control the physical body.

Only by burning off the diaphragm, allowing the divine soul to manifest, and completely blending with the physical body, can the cultivator truly control himself.

The reason why a strong person in the Soul Refining Realm can immediately strike with a thunderbolt as soon as his mind moves his body is because the divine soul and the physical body are unhindered, which allows the thoughts in his heart to be transmitted to the physical body immediately without any interval.

Ye Wuqiu felt that although he had not reached that state, the gap should not be big.

Of course, this is only compared to the powerhouses of the Soul Carving Realm who have just stepped into the Soul Refining Stage, and those powerhouses who have already gone extremely far in the Soul Refining Realm cannot be compared at all, and they are already the difference between cloud and mud.

The powerhouse of the Spirit Realm has been able to understand the operation and laws of the Dao rules at a glance, and the true meaning of the Dao is contained in his hands.

And the powerhouse of the Dao Realm can even borrow part of the great power of the Great Dao, and every move and style has the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and it is an existence that the cultivators of the Vein Cultivation Realm can only look up to!

Perhaps someone in the Pulse Cultivation Realm has practiced instinctive reactions by repeating the same move countless times, and can instinctively kill the enemy without the vigilance of the divine soul at a critical moment, but they can't make every inch of the body move at will.

Therefore, this time the spiritual sense transformation allowed Ye Wuqiu not only to further control the physical body, but also to improve his strength again.

In the same vein cultivation realm, Ye Wuqiu can achieve the same physical and mental responses. Both his speed and his reflexes have improved dramatically. Once the enemy is opposed, it will definitely be able to seize the opportunity.

Compared with the spiritual consciousness, although the calcination of the fire of faith has a certain improvement on the physical body, and also burns away a lot of impurities that have been precipitated in the body and cannot be refined, the magnitude of the improvement is far less intense than that of the spiritual consciousness, and it can be ignored.

However, Ye Wuqiu was extremely satisfied with such a result, which was an unexpected gain. But it is also inevitable that he can fight his way out of countless life and death crises and become more and more firm in his faith.

"Brush"

As Ye Wuqiu opened his eyes, two stunning gazes shot out, extremely oppressive.

Looking at the chaotic mist that swirled around him and the countless bubbles that were intertwined by the Xuanhuang Qi floating in the mist, Ye Wuqiu was extremely shocked.

"Am I in one of those bubbles? What a terrible means! ”

"You're good"

Just as Ye Wuqiu was pondering, a slightly approving voice came.

There was no trace of this voice, but it lingered next to Ye Wuqiu's ears, obviously the spirit of the Xuanhuang Pagoda spoke.

"Senior, did I pass the trial?"

"Keep going and walk to the legacy card"

With the sound of distant and near sounds, the chaotic mist surged, and a path appeared.