The thunder of the sea is not aimed at Lingjun, the deviant inheritor, but at anyone who may enter the inheritance—this is actually the first test of the inheritance secret land.

The inheritance secret land will judge the inheritor's suitable practice of the sword, and then give the opportunity to choose, the inheritor can take whichever boat he wants, and then he will encounter a thunder test.

It sounded as if the Land of Inheritance was also as despised by the Seven Colored Light Troupe before, dividing the way of the sword into countless paths, and also forbidding the inheritor to learn other ways of the sword except for the chosen kendo, but this was not the case.

Although there is only one kendo, everyone has their own strengths and preferences, and if you are exposed to the countless schools in kendo from the beginning, it is very likely that the kenshu will want to join the following schools depending on which school, and will not be able to determine the foundation of their kendo, let alone make greater achievements in kendo.

Simplicity into complexity, see all the romance, simplicity with complexity, return to the basics, thousands of avenues, ten thousand laws into one, this is a more scientific and reasonable way of cultivation.

The way of life and the way of death are two very different schools of swordsmanship, and it is difficult to understand the sword cultivation of only one sword for a lifetime, let alone both?

In any case, Lingjun made such a choice, and the inheritance will was not very optimistic about her.

And at this moment, what is Lingjun thinking?

She didn't think about anything.

Over the years, she has experienced life and death several times, and these encounters have brought her no other benefits, only taught her one thing: in the moment of life and death, the only one who can save you is yourself.

It is normal for people to be in a state of mind, and there is nothing wrong with it, but one thing that distinguishes practitioners from ordinary people is that they are no longer pure human beings – the path of cultivation is the path from human beings to gods.

Immortals come from the mortal, but they have come out of their old shells, and immortals are not extraordinary - therefore, human nature is not necessary.

Lingjun was only shaken for a moment, and then he reaffirmed his faith.

There are too many impossibilities in this world, it is impossible for the Xuanming Sword and the Qingshenmu to live in peace, and it is impossible for the origin of death and the origin of life to merge - but in the end, isn't she still alive and well?

To live is to constantly make the impossible possible, otherwise we only do things with predictable results every day, wouldn't life be too boring?

Lingjun reaffirmed his faith, but the thunder that had been brewing would not dissipate because of this.

Under the dim sky, a blazing white electric light tore through the darkness, a bright and white sky, a rumbling loud sound belatedly, echoing in the oppressive heaven and earth, and the next moment there was a crackling thunder explosion, and a small electric snake shot out from the water, rubbing bright electricity in the air, like tiny fireworks.

Bathed in thunder, Lingjun was not harmed in the slightest, as if an invisible force had isolated her from the thunder.

She smiled thoughtfully—I see!

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time could not hurt Ling Jun in the slightest, and the will of inheritance seemed to have finally been provoked, and in an instant, countless thunder snakes poured down from the dark clouds, and countless low thunder roared into a surging tide of rage, roaring and hissing together with the waves raised by the wind, tearing the world into pieces and twisting the sea into hideous demons.

The sea of blood and the blue sea exploded into one, and every splashing wave was mixed with tiny thunder, and every ray of thunder contained the cold water vapor of the forest, and the whole world was transformed into a dazzling expanse of white.

When the curtain came down, Lingjun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the calm sea, unscathed.

At this moment, the sea under her feet was no longer blood-red and blue, but gray—the will of inheritance finally recognized her choice.

Lingjun's gaze swept around, landing on a piece of land that suddenly appeared not far away, and then walked towards it.

The heavy test of Hanhai Thunder is not the cultivation and talent of the inheritor, but the will. extraordinary

At first, the inheritance secret land gave a choice, and soon after the inheritor chose it, he would encounter endless thunder, and this terrifying thunder seemed to be able to kill them with a few random paths.

At such times, will the inheritors be shaken?

Do you think that if I had chosen another path, maybe I would not have encountered this danger?

When people are not facing danger, they always think that they can be firm in their hearts, but in fact this is not the case, especially when there is a choice, choose one or the other, and encounter any setbacks, they can't help but start to regret, "If I had chosen another path, maybe I would not have been so unlucky."

And once the heart is shaken, the damage of those thunders to the inheritor will instantly become extremely huge, if the inheritor can't think clearly in time, even if he can withstand the first path, he will definitely die in the subsequent full-screen attack.

This is a simple trap, but it accurately grasps human nature, and even she, who "I want it all", doubts herself when she can't find a way to escape?

Lingjun thought silently, becoming more and more curious about the person who left the inheritance.

A moment later, she stepped onto the shore, heading deep into the misty land.

What's next?

Lingjun is looking forward to it.

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In a fantasy world, the evil spirit fought a large battle with a group of distracted monks, thinking that he would be able to win one level higher than them, but he underestimated the cultivator's outburst in a desperate situation.

One by one, the cultivators fell with hatred, and their counterattack before death made the evil spirits a little anxious.

If he continues like this, even if he wins in the end, he will have to pay a great price - this time the risk is not worth it.

The evil spirit couldn't help but wonder if he was too arrogant, and if he had been more cautious, he would not have encountered such a dilemma.

But no matter what, things had come to this point, and there was no going back, and he must not let any of these cultivators leave alive!

With the movement of the evil spirit's mind, the sky completely darkened.

This is not only for the darkness of the vision, but also for the darkness of the five senses and the consciousness, and falling into the darkness is like banishing the soul to a world of absolute darkness and loneliness, where there is nothing left but to think.

Every Distracted Monk couldn't help but sink their hearts when they found out about their situation, they knew that this was probably the evil spirit's trick, and they had already been tricked......

- I'm afraid, when they come to their senses, their lives have also come to an end.

The unknown breeds fear, not every distracted monk has a perfect state of mind, the more people think about it, the more frightened they become, the more angry they become, frantically trying to use their magical powers to break through this damn prison, but all their efforts are just useless, nothing changes.

The evil spirit was like a real god at this time, and he couldn't help but sneer as he watched the cultivators who had fallen into the Immortal Evil Realm pretending to be calm, or falling into madness, or desperately pleading.

Although he couldn't do anything now, as long as he trapped these cultivators for a while longer, they would either toss themselves to death or be lost in the Eternal Evil Realm forever......

However, just when he was complacent, an unexpected change happened......