Chapter Seventy-Seven: Purgatory Conscience
In the Purgatory Heart Array, the green light continued to ripple, and from the outside of the formation, it could be clearly seen that a group of young people were standing dumbfounded, their eyes blank, very sluggish, like walking corpses who had lost their minds.
This phantom array is very domineering, once it is caught in it, it will make the hearts of those who enter the formation fall and immerse themselves in one illusion after another.
The illusion is very realistic, Wang Gan's current life is completely a copy of his previous life, following the archaeological team every day, running around the country, the joy when there is a discovery, and the chagrin when there is nothing.
The people and things around him seemed so real, but every time in the dead of night, a thought vaguely rose in Wang Gan's heart, or he should be having another dream, in that dream, he was a cultivator, with power and supernatural powers beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Where the naked eye could not see, a trace of blue light continued to penetrate into Wang Gan's sea of consciousness, he had turned into substance, manifested into the soul of the primordial fetus, dim, his eyes were closed, he was completely unconscious, and he was completely dormant.
At this time, it was very dangerous for a cultivator, and a trace of cyan light continued to penetrate and wrap around his Yuan Fetus, making his Yuan Fetus sleep even more.
One year, two years, time is like flowing water, Wang Gan has become a team leader of his archaeological team with the passage of time, usually leading the team to archaeology, excavation, all kinds of things are busy, and he also got married and had children, and established a warm family.
Ten years, how long is ten years? For cultivators, it is very likely that it is not worth mentioning, and a retreat will pass, but for mortals, it is definitely a long time, Wang Gan's youngest sons have grown up, and his wife has changed from a young girl to a young woman now.
One night, seeing that his wife and son were asleep, Wang Gan got out of bed softly alone, came to the window, looked at the dark night sky outside, and felt melancholy.
"Enough, enough, since I have already embarked on this road, why should I be attached to mortal dust anymore? ”
In fact, Wang Gan understood his situation a few years ago, but he didn't want to wake up, he would rather sink into this illusion and feel the happiness of being a mortal, but this night, he no longer hesitated and completely understood his heart.
As soon as his eyes opened, the dazzling essence light flickered, like lightning in the dark, in the sea of knowledge, his Yuan Fetus Huo Ran opened his eyes, the blue light emanated, the hands of the Yuan Fetus formed a dazzling seal, the vast divine light burst out, the blue light that continued to penetrate in the void, like snowflakes meeting the sun, melted in an instant, what is even more wonderful is that these blue lights are actually a wonderful energy, which can be absorbed by the soul, in just a moment, Wang Qian felt that his soul power had increased tremendously, and he could almost break through to the soul realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Fetus, what a huge progress?
For cultivators, mana is often the easiest to improve, as long as there are enough spirit stones and vitality, you can progress, but soul power, involving the most original existence of life, is the most mysterious and the most difficult to cultivate, and the ultimate achievement of a monk is closely related to his soul cultivation.
Removing and refining the ubiquitous blue light in the void, Wang Gan's mana also recovered in an instant, and finally glanced at his sleeping wife and son, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the whole room, and then the whole world, like glass, shattered.
As soon as the picture turned, Wang Qian came to a dark and dark world, and the void was full of eerie and terrifying atmosphere, and then he realized that his current body was a translucent spirit body, with no sense of substance.
A rusty iron cable stretched out from the distant void and directly restrained his body.
Hell, here is the real hell.
All kinds of cruel punishments are constantly inflicted on Wang Gan's body, the kind of pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, ordinary people have long gone crazy, but Wang Gan has experienced the tempering of the illusion of ten years in his previous life, and his current Dao heart is not ordinary firm, and the depths of his eyes are always indifferent and indifferent, as if the countless tortures around him are blowing in the breeze.
Mountains of knives, sea of fire, oil pots, Ling Chi, tongue pulling, mud plows, thousands of kinds of torture are enough to make a person's soul collapse, his mind blurred, and then sink to the bottom and fall into endless hell.
"Break it, the hell in the outside world, no matter how dangerous it is, as long as the heart does not sink, no matter how difficult it is, what is the use?"
With a faint sigh, all the surrounding torture instruments, flames, oil pots, ghost pawns, etc., all dissipated.
Then, Wang Qian sometimes became a supreme emperor and emperor, with a wave of his hand, tens of millions of heads fell to the ground, holding the most powerful authority in the world, sometimes becoming a beggar, suffering all kinds of scorn and contempt, and sometimes becoming a giant merchant who was rich and rivaling the country, and everything in the world could be bought with a huge amount of money.
In the end, he appeared in the Supreme Nine Heavens, penetrating the mysteries of the universe, and countless powerful immortals worshiped him, he is the supreme of heaven and earth, invincible in the world, and the chaos of the universe, which can open the world with a snap of his fingers.
Strong strength, long life, for monks, is the strongest temptation, although Wang Qian's heart is firm, but at this moment, he was still shaken.
"Hmph, everything is illusory, how can the power that can be obtained so easily, without experiencing it step by step by myself, can it shake my Dao heart?"
At the moment when his mind was in a trance, Wang Qian shouted angrily, and the strong sound shattered all the pictures.
The next moment, a cyan halo had already appeared in front of Wang Gan's eyes, and countless mysterious talismans and seals flew up and down in front of his eyes, and the dense blue light was like mist and silk, but there was a pure land around him.
"Well, this is, I'm back in Purgatory. ”
Wang Qian reacted immediately, he knew that he had passed the level of the Purgatory Heart Array, but the time he stayed in the illusion was not short, and he didn't know how long it had been outside.
Laugh at.
A long cyan rope roared in, and then bound him, taking him out of the confines of the Purgatory Inquiry Array.
Turning around, he saw the face of a green cow dangling in front of his eyes, and his huge eyes were constantly roaming over him, as if he had discovered a novel toy.
"Haha, boy, what's your name? Very good, it seems that your Dao heart is firm enough, and your soul power is also very strong, congratulations, you are the first young man to come out of the purgatory heart array. ”
Hearing it, Qingniu's tone was a little happy, and he seemed to be a little satisfied with Wang Qian's performance just now.
After complimenting him, the green bull stopped talking, and a pair of bull's eyes stared at the cyan phantom array.
Wang Gan didn't dare to move at will at this time, the emerald green mountain peak was not far from him, but he didn't even have the interest to touch it, who knew what this old cow meant, if he was dissatisfied and slapped himself to death with a hoof, then there would be no place to shout injustice.
Waiting, one person and one cow, looking at the big array in front of him, began to wait.
One day, two days, this space has no distinction between night and day, it has always been a blue glow, without the slightest change.
After a full five days, there was a fluctuation in the center of the Purgatory Heart Array, and the green ox's eyes lit up, and it spewed out in one breath, forming a long cyan rope, and soon a person was bound and thrown out.
Wang Luo!
This disciple of the Tianyuan Sect is also very powerful, and the endless illusions have not made him sink, and when he came out, except for his slightly pale face, there was no other embarrassment, and it was obvious that his Dao heart and soul power were also very extraordinary.
When he saw Wang Gan, a glimmer of light flashed in Wang Luo's eyes, and then he hid and regained his calm, as if nothing had happened.
After another five days, Qingniu was no longer calm, and the breath on his body fluctuated constantly, as if it was about to burst out at any time, and I don't know what the reason was.
At this time, Wang Qian already knew that this test of the Purgatory Inquiry Array was only fifteen days, and if he could not wake up from the illusion within fifteen days, he would fail.
There was still half an hour before the last moment of the fifteenth day, and the atmosphere in the cyan space seemed heavy and depressing, with a feeling of impending a storm.