Chapter 34: The Monument of Trials (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"Alas, it's all my fault...... It shouldn't be reckless. But it's too bad for you to come back. Alas......"

Finally spared, Supreme Elder Chen Shutong let out a long sigh.

He and the Great Elder of the Wind Cutting Gate are also old acquaintances, thinking that they can defeat each other, so they proposed to use martial arts to discuss success or failure.

Unfortunately, reality is always full of ruggedness and folds.

"It doesn't matter. It's good that people are okay. โ€

Yin Hong was more open than Chen Shutong, and even comforted him with a smile.

However, the more he comforted, the more Chen Shutong blamed himself: "How can it be okay? Such a good immortal treasure...... That's your chance!"

"Yes, Master, that fairy treasure looks so powerful, where did you get it?"

Wen Liang also echoed.

"I've never seen such a powerful baby in my life. โ€

Jiang Xiaobai also said.

They seemed to be more distressed than Yin Hong, as if the phone was his.

"Xianbao? poofโ€”"

Yin Hong couldn't hold back any longer, and pointed at the inexplicable crowd and laughed.

"Why..... isn't that a treasure? But he can keep people's lights, shadows, and voices!"

Chen Shutong was very puzzled.

Wen Liang and the other disciples were also puzzled, looking at Yin Hong in a daze, waiting for his explanation.

"Huh...... In a sense, it's also a treasure. Because there's no second thing in the world. However, if you want to say that he is precious enough to buy a life, it is also impossible. Let me tell you so. That thing was just a toy, it was only used for entertainment, and it couldn't be used to assist cultivation at all, nor could it be used for fighting. โ€

Yin Hong chuckled and shook his head and said.

"Toys, that's amazing, too! Anyway, it's very powerful just to be able to record people's images and voices. โ€

Chen Shutong nodded suddenly, but his face was still full of pity.

The rest of the disciples nodded in agreement.

"Alright. Don't dwell on this anymore, it's meant to be picked up, and there's nothing to be sorry about. Xiaobai, you take a few people to bring Senior Brother Zhang to the inner battle. Except for the Supreme Elder, all the others withdrew from the central hall. โ€

Knowing that no matter what he said, he couldn't dispel Elder Taishang's regrets, Yin Hong gave an order resolutely.

His order once again stunned everyone, but in the end, they still retreated one after another.

"What are you doing?"

When everyone left, Chen Shutong couldn't help but ask with a flashing expression.

He is now more and more unable to see through Yin Hong, just the appearance of the demon and the Huawei smartphone have already covered him with a veil of mystery.

He knew that this guy was no longer the Yin Hong he used to be.

He has a lot of secrets that no one knows......

"I don't know for the time being, you can help me guard outside first. โ€

Yin Hong also glanced at him with a flickering expression, and then followed the gap in the previous battle and entered the underground central array.

Chen Shutong couldn't help but be a little speechless.

He also thought that Yin Hong wanted to share something with him alone.

However, speechless to speechless, he finally held back his curiosity and silently guarded the surface hall.

In the sword array, Yin Hong looked at the entrance, and after confirming that there was no one, he instantly summoned the virtual panel and pointed out the "Trial Monument" from the temporary warehouse next to him.

The "Monument of Trials" is like a palm-sized brand, constantly rotating.

And a line of information slowly emerged in Yin Hong's mind.

"A monument to trials. Where the Ancient Qi Sect cultivates disciples. Once the Lord is recognized, it can be used as a magic weapon to collect the dantian. Those who do not agree with the owner cannot enter the monument. โ€

"There are a total of eighty-one layers of trial monuments, one layer and one realm, and one realm for one month. Anyone who enters, if they can't survive the one-month period, will be automatically sent back to the original realm, and their income will be cleared. โ€

"Attached: Description of the hierarchy. โ€

"The first layer: the mood layer. Time passes slowly, ten years to one month. Those who enter will endure ten years of loneliness and darkness alone. If you can achieve great success, the future is limitless! If you fail, you will delete all memories in the state of mind. โ€

Seeing this, Yin Hong's face couldn't help but become strange.

According to his understanding, ordinary people stay in a closed and dark environment, and they will go crazy in less than three days.

Those who have a strong ability to bear can only survive about seven days at most.

This state of mind has been gone for ten years, isn't this?

What kind of ruthless person does it take to stay in that environment for ten years?

Thinking like this, Yin Hong's attention once again shifted to the second layer.

"The second layer: the gravity layer. The base gravity of this layer is twice the standard of the spirit realm, doubling every day until the end of the trial. If the trialist dies during this period, he will be reborn in the Primordial Realm. Flesh and bone density returned to their original standards. โ€

This time, Yin Hong finally couldn't help but smile.

This layer is simply built for physical cultivation, and in this environment, his physical body will become even stronger, maybe it can be upgraded to the point that even ordinary weapons cannot hurt it.

"The third layer: the killing layer. There are five major spirit clans in this layer, this clan is extremely special, and can be transformed into aura after death, which can be absorbed by monks. However, this aura needs to be purified at the end of the trial before it can be used. Once dead, the trialist will lose all vested aura and return to the original realm. โ€

Yin Hong was happy again.

Although the setting of the third layer is a bit rougher, it is very suitable for the cultivation of lifeless people.

"Fourth Layer: Golden Spirit Layer......

"Fifth Layer: Wood Spirit Layer......

......

Continuing to look down, Yin Hong can be regarded as having a deeper understanding of this eighty-one level trial.

Generally speaking, these eighty-one levels of trials have no difficulty at all, they just provide different paths for different people.

Among them, the division of the Five Elements Trial is the most obvious, followed by the Trial of the Bloodline, Illusion and even the Pupil Technique.

But those must have nothing to do with Yin Hong.

"From the current point of view, it seems that only the killing layer is the most useful. But how strong are the five spirit clans? I'm not going to be killed as soon as I get in, am I?"

After pondering for a while, Yin Hong's gaze fell on the killing layer, he touched his chin, muttered, and then suddenly said to the air: "System, how can I enter the trial space?"

"It needs to be identified with a drop of blood, and then the host will know the details. โ€

The system replied simply.

"Blood, why did the ancients like to play this set...... It hurts, okay?"

couldn't help but complain, Yin Hong finally became ruthless and bit his fingers: "Oops!

While twisting his face and shouting, Yin Hong felt his blood on the Monument of Trials.

Absorbing Yin Hong's blood, the Monument of Trials instantly turned into pitch black, leaving only eighty-one strange characters flickering on it.

At the same time, he also instantly understood the specific idea of this treasure.

- If he wants to enter the trial space, he actually only needs to click on the corresponding character.

"Let's go to the Killing Layer!"

Heng Zhu will not really die, Yin Hong made a decision as soon as possible, and pointed his finger on the third character.

"Whew!"

Before Yin Hong could react, he felt a whirlwind.

And when he finally stood firm, he appeared in front of him, and it was already a strange world.

The air here is so clean that you can feel a sweetness when you breathe it into your lungs, birds and flowers everywhere, and melons and fruits are all over the ground.

The towering trees, as well as the sea of flowers everywhere, shocked Yin Hong.

However, when he raised his eyes to look at the lake in the distance, a scene that shocked him even more appeared.

At this time, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old curvaceous girls were standing in the shallow water, looking at him dumbfounded.

They have no wisps of body, and their delicate skin is shining with a little holy light in the sun, as if they are holy angels!

"Wow!"

couldn't help it, Yin Torrent drooled and let out such a strange scream.

Although his voice was soft, it instantly woke up the girls.

Looking at his lustful appearance, the girls were furious, and they all carried out the spirit tricks, attracting strange-shaped magic weapons, and then rained down on Yin Hong.

"Wow-"

Yin Hong let out a strange scream again, and then disappeared without a trace.