Chapter 711: The Edge of the Cliff
Six hours after White Shadow asks the question, the first contestant to go crazy appears.
The man first paced irritably in the aperture, tearing his hair desperately with both hands, then kneeling and crying bitterly, and then slammed the aperture in front of him, as if trying to escape from this place.
The silent and dead square, even the people struggling in the circle of light, look particularly hideous.
The white shadow sat on the ground from beginning to end, until the man exploded and died, reduced to a disgusting pool of flesh, without looking in this direction.
The path of immortality is not only a test of personal talent, but also a test of determination and will!
Those who have been disturbed by a few words and easily go mad are not worthy of embarking on this road against the sky!
Fortunately, among the contestants present who persevered until this moment, there were only a few who were not determined.
In the next few hours, except for the occasional few people who were on the verge of going mad, and they were always in danger, nothing else happened at the scene.
Most of them remained in that rigid state, and it seemed that they would continue forever, reduced to statues in the square.
At this dead moment, someone finally moved.
She picked up the pen and wrote the answer.
The white shadow was also attracted by her, and the figure flickered, and immediately stepped into the aperture where she was, and after looking at her answer, his eyes seemed to be real and illusory, with a slight hint of appreciation and relief.
"You have extraordinary qualifications and understanding, very good, very good."
Bai Ying's tone was no longer flat, but a little relieved, and said: "After so many years, you are one of the most talented candidates I have ever seen, are you willing to inherit my mantle?" β
June was stunned, and then thought: "You mean, worship you as a teacher?" β
"Of course."
"Then can you take him in with you?"
June points to a certain aperture.
The white shadow was silent.
"That guy doesn't have a lot of talent. Love entanglement will become a burden for your life, I still suggest that you should make a decision, don't miss immortality because of him. β
"Competing for the path to immortality requires ruthless ......"
June shook her head and said, "I don't." He treated me very well, and I treated him as well. Even if he is not talented, I will carry him with me. β
Bai Ying let out a long sigh: "Idiot! β
He said no more and turned away.
As he said, June was one of the best qualifications he'd ever seen.
But for a long time, those best qualifications, without exception, had their own concerns and goals, and finally chose the "Dao" that was very different from his ancient god.
It seems that his inheritance will continue to be dusty and waiting.
Or has your own persistence evolved into a stubbornness that has gone astray?
White Shadow pondered.
Like many of the contestants at the scene, he also had questions that plagued him all his life.
Is my word right?
If so, then why did I lose again?
This question, which has been hovering in my heart for thousands of years, has once again surfaced in my mind at this moment. As in the past, White Shadow still hasn't found the answer.
He did not want to believe that he had gone the wrong way, nor did he want to give the inheritance to geniuses who did not accept it.
The ascetic assembly was held just to find a true successor, to continue his "way", to prove the thing that he could not prove back thenβmy way, that is, the right way!
After thinking for a long time, Bai Ying was relieved again and forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.
He still believed in his Word.
I don't know how long I was wandering just now, but now I came back to my senses, and there was another contestant on the scene who gave an answer, and Bai Ying glanced over there, and quickly retracted his gaze, without any interest in the past.
There is no other reason, that person is away from hating the sky.
This optimistic living treasure, the answers given are also relatively casual, and it is completely impossible to see that he has thought deeply about the questions given by Bai Ying, which makes Bai Ying feel like he is playing the piano with a cow.
And since the departure from the hate, more contestants have also taken action.
The third person to give the answer was Xiang Ao.
This "reborn" that Ling Xiao had reported, the question he got was naturally related to the "second life", Bai Ying swept Xiang Ao's answer with his divine sense with a little interest, nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.
Next came the fourth, fifth......
The answers given by the contestants, some of them are concise and concise, and some of them seem to have a stomach full of feelings, the questions are strange, and the answers are also strange, but more or less, they all reveal the sincerity and piety of their hearts to ask immortals.
Before I knew it, more than thirty hours had passed.
There are still several contestants at the scene who have not yet given answers, including Ling Xiao.
Another person, put down the pen.
Bai Ying glanced at it, bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "The mutilated netherworld, you can also have this feeling, and you can forget it." β
Under the rabbit mask, Liu Junhuan's eyes flickered, and a trace of joy and pride could be vaguely seen, and he hurriedly saluted Bai Ying, and then looked around, and couldn't help but fall on Ling Xiao, undisguised his concern.
Ling Xiao didn't notice any attention, he was immersed in his own thoughts.
For more than thirty hours, he thought from east to west, from south to north, to the past, to the present, and to the future, but he always couldn't solve the questions given by Bai Ying.
There was no way, his understanding was no more. And all along, he has been participating in the enlightenment exercises, relying on the collective wisdom of a group of spiritual herbs, which has also indirectly affected his comprehension of independent thinking.
Now that there was no hint in his ears, Ling Xiao was like a blind man, completely lost in the labyrinth composed of "mana, divine sense, and power".
Later, his mind was full of doubts about himself.
Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, is it possible that without grass and trees, you are nothing?
Are you an independent personality, or are you a tool for simulating cultivation in the world?
In the past few decades, have you been reborn, or have you dreamed of it?
A hot breath slowly emerged from Ling Xiao's abdomen, and the more he thought about this question, the more irritable he felt in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, pacing back and forth in the aperture irritably.
This change naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding contestants, and for a while there were sarcasm, curiosity, and excitement, and the contestants had different expressions and were all playful.
Those few who went crazy were all walking around like Ling Xiao.
After holding on for more than 30 hours, this kid can't hold on?
Hurry up and die, call you a girl!
Most people gloated, only June and Liu Jun couldn't help but get up, anxious like ants on a hot pot.
In the aperture next to Ling Xiao, Li Hatian waved the note in his hand, eager to dance to attract Ling Xiao's attention, but no matter how he jumped up and down, Ling Xiao seemed to be a blind man who turned a blind eye.
Ling Xiao was in the midst of the biggest crisis since his immortal cultivation at the moment, and he really had no intention of caring about it.
He is like a man standing on the edge of a cliff, if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss!
Just as Ling Xiao's heart was at war and at a loss, a clear stream suddenly gushed out from his dantian, gurgling along the meridians of his body.