"Since this first level is a test of endurance and physical strength, then there must be a limit to the use of flying talismans, now that I have surpassed half of them, I should be at the level after running for four hours, and the Fire Cloud Sect can't refuse so many monks to the first level. ”

Wang Jing secretly calculated in his heart, but his body did not stop, and he jumped a distance. Every hundred leaps overtake an exhausted monk.

An hour later, Wang Jing surpassed 500 monks.

Two hours later, Wang Jing surpassed a thousand monks.

Three hours later, Wang Jing surpassed countless monks, and saw a golden plaque of thirty zhang in front of him, "Second Pass Entrance". Near the checkpoint, there were two or three thousand monks who had arrived early, and they were sitting quietly cross-legged on the ground, quickly recovering their mana.

Wang Jing flew for a stick of incense, and also came to the open space in front of the checkpoint, and found Qin Xiaozhen meditating with her eyes closed with a pale face. At the same time, he felt an inexplicable palpitation, and looked at the induction, only to see that the fly from yesterday had recovered its mana, and it was looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. It's just that seeing that he was in full spirit, he didn't take action immediately. After a few moments, the fly straightened its clothes and walked slowly towards the second gate, and in a moment it was not behind the gate.

Wang Jing didn't bother to care about other people's provocations, so he immediately crossed his knees on the spot, quickly converted the dantian aura into demonic qi and stored it, and at the same time continued to absorb the surrounding aura to compensate for the loss of dantian aura. Although this hour could not allow him to fully recover to his peak state, he could also have a lot more mana than ordinary monks to squander. As more and more demonic qi was transformed, the fluctuations coming from the ring became more and more intense, quickly recovering Wang Jing's divine thoughts.

The second level is an illusion, only the mind is stable, and with Qin Xiaozhen's pure heart talisman seal, there is a chance that you can touch the entrance of the third level in advance. Wang Jing's divine sense power far surpassed that of ordinary monks, and he was confident that he had enough time to restore his mana and spirit to his peak state in the second layer test ground, and then enter the third layer. After all, the safety zone of the third layer can only stay for one hour, and if you can't fully recover all your mana, you will be driven to the danger zone and have to undergo a brutal battle for three days.

Feeling the silence around him, Wang Jing opened his eyes and found that the entrance of the second level showed a countdown sign, and the people around him had already gone, and if it was a little later, they would stay in the first level forever. Wang Jing was excited, and hurriedly tried his best to run towards the gate checkpoint.

Just entered the second level, Wang Jing seemed to see that he had become a baby waiting to be fed, and then slowly grew up under the care of his parents. Although the family is not rich, they are also poor and happy. When he was five years old, Wang Jing and his younger brother Wang Qing were picking wild fruits in the back mountain, the mountain was blasting to build a road, and the stone chips in the sky were flying by.

When he was seven years old, Wang Jing and several private school disciples went to the river to swim without telling his husband, and after his mother found out, he beat his legs with thin wicker and covered his legs with blood.

When he was nine years old, Wang Jing practiced archery with several cousins and went home alone after hunting a hare, which made his mother cry with joy.

When he was ten years old, the hunter next door, Wang Youcai, went up to the mountains to hunt, and could have easily killed a lone wild boar, but he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse, but was attacked by another wild boar and broke his left leg. If it weren't for his father's help, he would have been killed by a wild boar. When he came home from the private school and saw this bloody scene, Wang Jing set himself the creed of always using the simplest method to strangle the danger in the cradle as soon as possible.

At the age of twelve, Wang Jing and his cousin Wang Zhe entered the Yinshan Mountain Range to visit the immortals, and they went for three years, and their mother almost cried blind, but he died of pain under the spiritual liquid of the demon soul.

Scenes from the past are constantly presented in my mind, churning, and making people feel like they are there.

Thinking of the past, Wang Jing also shed tears, mother, you have worked hard!

At this moment, the mother, who had not seen her for two years, appeared in front of her, with gray hair and an old age.

"Jing'er, don't wander outside, go home, my mother will marry you a daughter-in-law, give birth to a white and chubby doll for my mother to hug, my mother's time is running out, you should let your mother realize this wish, come back." ”

Wang Jing felt that honoring his parents could not wait, this request was not difficult, thinking about the grace of raising for many years, he choked up and said: "Mother, I promise you!"

Wang Jing's wife is Fang Yao from the next village, a woman of five big and three thick, although she is not beautiful, she is also quick with her hands and feet, and she is a good housekeeper. After marriage, they always quarreled and quarreled, without the slightest common language, and the old man who was expecting to hold his grandson was silent every day.

"Son, my mother is already old, don't quarrel with Fang Yao because of me, there are few people in the poor countryside, there are few people who study, just be able to do things and get by, don't be too demanding. ”

When Wang Jing's mother was talking to Wang Jing, Fang Yao came back from the farmland, threw a handful of vegetables on the ground, and scolded loudly with his hands on his waist: "You old immortal, you are provoking the relationship between me and your son again, don't think that you have the final say on everything if you raise him." Now I'm in charge, if I don't want to leave, I don't want to come back. ”

"You wicked woman, who are you talking to, I'll kill you!"

Wang Jing rushed forward angrily and pushed Fang Yao violently, but Fang Yao was unsteady on his feet, and fell on the stone threshold with an "ah。。。。。。

Wang Jing was then imprisoned for killing his wife, and a trial was held in public a month later.

On the guillotine, Wang Jing knelt in front of the judgment table in shackles and shackles, and behind him stood an executioner with a murderous face. The judge was murderously reciting Wang Jing's heinous charges, and Wang Jing's parents and other relatives in the audience cried together.

"Am I just going to die? Am I just going to die? Haven't I already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, married immortals, and cultivated immortal bodies?"

"That's right, I've cultivated the immortal body, and I've cultivated to the third-level Great Perfection of Qi refining, isn't this just going to participate in the test of the Fire Cloud Sect?"

"I'm an immortal, you can't kill me, this must be an illusion!" Wang Jing bit his tongue violently, and the severe pain pulled him back to reality, he found that he was still standing at the door of the second level in a daze, where was there still the execution ground and the executioner holding the butcher's knife high beside him?

Wang Jing was shocked, and hurriedly activated the Qingxin talisman and pasted it on his body, and a cool feeling spread throughout his body, only to find that his whole body was already soaked with cold sweat.