There was no place in her body that didn't hurt, but the pain kept tearing at her nerves, but her consciousness was extremely clear.

It turns out that no matter how many times, the pain still can't get used to it.

It's strange to say, the force of these figurines hitting her is not light, and the pain is real, it seems to be out of order, but all of them avoid the vital point.

Maybe the figurines weren't trying to kill her?

She quickly took out a blood-condensing herb from the storage artifact and swallowed it in a gulp, the pure medicinal power instantly circulated in her body, and the upper part of her body suddenly became even better, and her body seemed to have endless strength.

Chang Ling took advantage of the fact that the sledgehammer did not fall, rolled twice to the right side, kicked on the leg of the figurine standing there, and stood up at once with this force.

She looked at the figurines with a little more eagerness.

"Come again. ”

This time, she didn't use any spiritual power, and completely relied on the strength of her body to maneuver between these figurines.

Without the Chixiao Sword to block attacks and 'harass' the figurines, she was quickly knocked to the ground again, and those cold, emotionless dolls continued to hammer her body mercilessly.

The wound that had just been smashed one moment was restored the next moment under the effect of the medicinal power.

As these figurines continued to hit, each time her body was repaired by the power of the medicine, she felt a little stronger than before.

She didn't want to get up and fight these figurines anymore, she honestly lay down, gritted her teeth and endured the pain.

I don't know how these figurines did it, but she was always conscious, and she had to think of something else to relieve the pain.

Looking back on the few short years I have been cultivating, I have not been able to meditate and practice much steadily, and most of the time I have been suffering from all kinds of suffering.

I don't know how long I'll have to last this time......

The medicinal power of a blood coagulation grass is extremely terrifying, Chang Ling used to repair her injuries before, but after her body recovered, most of the medicinal power still escaped, but now under the continuous fierce attacks, the medicinal power of the blood coagulation grass was not wasted at all, and all of it melted into her flesh and blood.

Feeling the burning power of the medicine constantly circulating in her body, if it wasn't really too painful, she would definitely smile and thank these figurines.

And next to the figurines, on the stone wall behind Chang Ling, there are a few big words written in Minghuang, "The first level breaks the formation".

............

There is still a wisp of remnant soul left by the master in this corpse secret realm, after thousands of years, the residual power is almost consumed, unless someone passes the three levels, he will personally come out to test it and decide whether to impart the mantle.

Now the remnant soul stood behind the figurines who were beating and recited a few words viciously, and the lights in the eyes of the figurines went out, and they honestly stood back to their previous positions one by one, and looked silent again.

The pain disappeared suddenly, Chang Ling still sighed with pity in his heart, patted the dust on his body, and looked back to see a translucent figure standing in the air.

It was a young man with a handsome face, but this man's expression was a little hideous.

"You look back. He said coldly.

Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, and quietly turned around to see the big golden characters written on the wall behind him.

"The first level, break the formation. ”

"This first level is not a test of whether people can be beaten! It is a test of breaking the formation! Don't you notice that these figurines have different appearances and weapons, and they are also quite particular about their positions!" the man said indignantly.

"Once you take a wrong step in the human figurines array, you will be besieged by all the figurines, and ordinary Yuanying Realm monks can't bear it!"

"Well, this secret realm year is a little far away, and the aura has escaped, but ...... "It's easy to kill the Condensing God Realm."

He looked at Chang Ling, who was alive and well in front of him, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

He was not mistaken, this is just a little guy who is in his teens with bones and a condensing realm, and there is no trace of demonic energy on his body, and his body is so strong, could it be that thousands of years have passed, and the way of physical cultivation in the outside world is prevalent?

It's terrifying.

He didn't think that Chang Ling might have any cherished herbs, after all, when he was still alive, spirit herbs with such effects could only appear in legends.

He hated that iron could not be made of steel and looked at those stunned figurines, the aura that was originally not much in the secret realm was used by most of these figurines today, Rao is a soul body, and he also felt distressed.

He said to Chang Ling with a cold face: "What are you still doing here! Why don't you hurry up and go to the second level, this first level, you can barely pass it." ”

Hmm, forcibly carrying the damage and exhausting the spiritual power of the formation can be regarded as a method of breaking the formation.

Chang Ling scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "May I ask how many trials there are in this secret realm?

"There are three levels in total, why do you think so far, and still pass? Countless Tianjiao have come here for thousands of years, and you don't look at how thick the white bones are inside. Once you pass the three levels, you will become the master of this secret realm, and you will naturally go wherever you want to go. He said angrily.

Chang Ling nodded lightly, the injuries on her body had been repaired by the Blood Condensation Grass, and the attack of the human figurines suddenly stopped, but the medicinal power in her body had not yet been digested, and she now only felt that there was an inexhaustible strength in her body.

Directly in front of Chang Ling, there was an inconspicuous small door, but the general was a little taller than her, and there was an equally inconspicuous plaque on this door.

"The second level. ”

Having learned the previous lesson, Chang Ling carefully probed around here, and finally saw the more inconspicuous two words 'refining the heart' on the door frame.

The next level may not be a hearty battle (one-sided beating), Chang Ling felt a trace of loss in his heart, but according to what the soul shadow said, as long as he passes the three levels, he can control this secret realm, and when the time comes, he only needs to let those figurines keep hitting him......

Chang Ling rubbed her forehead helplessly, if she had a choice, she wouldn't want such a cultivation method.

She took a deep breath, took a step forward, and raised her hand to push open the door in front of her.

Outside the door was still a deep and silent passage, and it was long and impossible to see for a while.

The first step in, Chang Ling's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything for a while.

The same voice came from all directions: "Why are you cultivating?" ”

Chang Ling replied firmly: "Kill demons, destroy evil delusions, and protect the common people." ”

"All living beings are suffering, and they know that they can't do it?"

"I'll do my best. Chang Ling replied.