Chapter 846: A hundred years to the top, I have forgotten the spring and autumn

The eighth and ninth layers are both primordial god trials.

In the eighth layer, it is completely an overlapping labyrinth, moving all the time, there are countless soul beasts in all the aisles, there is no specific body, it is completely wrapped in soul mist, and there are soul seeds the size of rice grains in the body of soul beasts.

The monks who enter it can devour the soul seed of the soul beast, so that they can feel the only trace of mystery in the labyrinth, and then follow the induction to find the exit, otherwise they are likely to get lost in the maze.

These soul beasts themselves are not very strong, but the trials of this level are very perverted, and they can often drive people crazy.

The physical body does not move, the primordial spirit leaves the body, and directly enters the center of the labyrinth, which is full of passages on all sides, and the only trace of elusive qi exists, hidden in the labyrinth.

You must always follow a trace of qi and find a way out.

And there are many soul beasts blocking along the way, which can devour the monk's primordial power.

Once the Yuan Shen is damaged, the Qi is gone, and it is lost in the labyrinth, unless the power of the Yuan Shen is exhausted, it can be out of the labyrinth, but the divine consciousness will also suffer a great loss.

The only way is to fight these soul beasts while tightly locking this trace of qi, and if you are not careful, the qi will disappear. In order to lock this silk qi machine, it is necessary to use a large amount of the power of the primordial god to devour the soul seed of the soul beast, in order to strengthen the power of his divine consciousness, which requires the monk to have a high level of primordial cultivation, because this is equivalent to multitasking.

Not only must he lock the qi machine, but at the same time, he has to fight the soul beast hard, refining the soul seed of the soul beast, and he does not dare to be careless.

Tatsuno exhausted the last chance in it, and he came out of the maze in danger.

However, the good thing is that the Yuan Shen is going further, the region is complete, and it is perfect, and it only takes one opportunity for Long Ye to set foot in the power of the Yuan Shen of the Emperor Realm.

Of course, it is difficult to take any step, it is difficult, it is far more difficult than climbing to the sky.

As long as Tatsuno is willing, he can blow a storm of divine consciousness at any time.

At this time, Tatsuno was completely forgetful, and he didn't know the situation outside, let alone how long he had been here.

It looks like a muddy, but his eyes are flashing all the time, his long messy hair, and his raunchy black robe, he is a beggar, a wanderer.

Cultivate for a period of time, and enter the trial of the ninth layer again.

This is a golden world, bright, difficult to open your eyes, and in the midst of gold, there is a golden flame.

After opening the magic eye with difficulty, Fang saw it thoroughly, and in front of him was a huge golden ancient bell, which was buckled upside down, directly buckling the divine infant into it.

The walls of the ancient bell were all golden, far brighter than gold, flowing with red flames, and with incomparably mysterious runes.

Everyone, no matter how bold you are, but there are some things in your heart that you are afraid of, but they have been dormant for a long time and have not shown it, of course, there are also sides of their own fears, but they have not exceeded a limit, how much can they support, and get through.

Tatsuno is no exception, even if he becomes an emperor, he can be said to be a very small class of monks, but he is deeply afraid of the sound of sharp things rubbing.

It's just that with the continuous strengthening of strength, the mind and perseverance have long been incomparable, even if there are many encounters, the mind is not moving, and the divine power is washed, and it will be laughed off.

In fact, it is ridiculous that a monk is so afraid of these worldly things.

But no matter what, Tatsuno is still a human being, not a true god, and has his fears.

The ancient bell gradually shrank, and the divine infant was waiting for it, not knowing what the so-called test was.

The primordial spirit condensed into a circle of storms, causing the ancient bell to roar and make a loud noise.

The runes were burning, brighter and brighter, and the light was even more scorching, so that the eyes of the divine child felt bursts of tingling.

However, before the Divine Child could react, there was a sharp grinding sound outside the ancient bell, like countless nails cutting through the glass, but it was even more harsh.

The runes amplified these sounds infinitely, and directly applied to Tatsuno's physical body.

This time, even though the divine infant was separated from the body, Tatsuno did not fall into an ethereal spirit, on the contrary, he was unusually awake.

It was just a sharp and piercing sound, and the sealed body was completely spasmed, scratching the heart with hundreds of claws, and the heart seemed to be crawling with hundreds of millions of ants, devouring and biting.

The power of the gods is sealed, and even the power of the flesh is sealed.

On the altar, Tatsuno at this time was an ordinary youth.

There was not the slightest time to spare, and another round of screeching sounds, more and more rapid and intensive.

Tatsuno's eyes were red, his whole body was blue and red, and he bit his lip tightly, and the corners of his lips were bloody.

He is not afraid of real battles, nor is he afraid of such torture, but now Tatsuno is sealed in everything, and his body and heart can clearly and truly feel the most feared things in his heart.

The trials of the ancient tower are not static, and every person, every living being, as long as they have intelligence, must have their own most fearful side.

The trials of the ancient tower will magnify this fear infinitely, and make you truly feel the endless torture and destruction.

His face gradually turned purple, his blood surged, and there was green smoke on his head.

The whole body is cramping, and the chaos is reversed.

He couldn't even pass out in a coma.

Roaring and roaring like a beast, Tatsuno wanted to release his inner torment through this method.

The sharp grinding sound was getting worse, and it was rushing, forming a golden storm in circles, and the flesh of the divine infant showed traces of cracking.

I really feel that the corners of my eyes are dripping blood, and the feeling of scratching my heart has become that there are ants crawling in the tendons and veins, biting, and hallucinations in the eyes, as if the body surface has been filled with endless ants, golden ants, the size of rice grains, constantly crawling out of the tendons, and then breaking through the flesh and crawling into the body.

The cycle goes on and on, over and over again.

Speaking of which, this kind of fear is common to many people.

Tatsuno, on the other hand, appeared at a very young age, and has been buried deep in his heart, so long ago that he has forgotten a lot, but it does not mean that there is none.

When I was a child, I had no relatives, and I was lonely, so I deserved to live in a straw hut outside a row of factories.

There was also a little girl with him, both of whom were only three or four years old, and Tatsuno was a little older, acting as an older brother, begging together and spending long nights together.

Once Tatsuno and the little girl sneaked into a glassware workshop, just for a few workers to eat the mangtou.

But I didn't want a huge glass to fall, the little girl was cut off by the waist, but she didn't die immediately, her eyes seemed to be caught in endless memories, and the dirty nails kept scratching the glass shards on the ground, and the sound of the crossing went directly into Tatsuno's heart and soul.

After that, he was adopted by an orphanage, but honestly, the broken glass windows would make a piercing sound every time the wind blew in the dead of night, and the eyes were the dead eyes of the little girl, and the blood stains on the ground, but the eyes of the little girl were so clear and bright.

This is the shadow of childhood, which is difficult to get rid of.

Even in the army, the tense situation made Tatsuno gradually forget, and even constantly squeezed himself, so that he did not think about the real fear in his heart, or carried out some dangerous missions, only in this way can he forget the fear of his childhood.

But I didn't expect that I would become an emperor, and I would be a column on the pyramid in this other world, but there would still be such a test.

It triggered the fear and anxiety in Tatsuno's heart.

The mind is lost, and the breath is in a rage.

But he still bit his lip and told himself to persevere.

There is no strength, but it can't compete.

Tatsuno knew that the only way to face all this was to make himself numb and forget his fears, so that he could break the game.

The memories of childhood are vivid in my mind, deep in the bone marrow, and it is not that I can discard them in a short time.

The sound waves have passed, and the bones are twisted, this torment, this brilliance is far more painful and torturous than the cutting of a knife.

"Ahh

Like a wolf's howl, it was tear-jerking and bloody.

The Divine Child burst and turned into golden shards, suspended within the ancient bell, baptized by sound waves.

Tatsuno fell asleep and lost consciousness.

The sound of the ancient bell gradually disappeared, and the fragments of the divine infant gradually reassembled, slowly reuniting the divine body.

Everything is quietly evolving.

When I woke up again, everything felt unreal, and I still felt a pang of fear and spasms in my heart, which was a pain in my skin, not because Tatsuno was afraid of this sound, but because of the loneliness of my childhood.

The other children are accompanied by their parents, have a warm home, and have toys...

He has nothing but a shelter from the wind and rain.

During the day, I was a little better, begging everywhere, but the most feared thing was the night, because I was young, malnourished, and in poor health, and I couldn't compete for land with other children, so I had to live in a shack near the factory.

The sound waves of the ancient bell can easily awaken the most fragile memories in the heart.

Originally, all this Tatsuno had been gradually forgotten, but now it was really awakened.

Tatsuno realized that the trial of the ancient bell is to arouse the heart and temper the mind.

Even if Long Ye's mind is like iron, the most fragile side of his memory is still restricting Long Ye.

It's hard to forget, and it's even harder to let go.

Now there are the parents of the Long family, and there is also the observation of the old chief in the previous life, but all this seems to be difficult to make up for the real loss in the heart.

This level lasted for a hundred years, Tatsuno was completely numb to himself, and he persevered, the divine infant was shattered several times, and then reunited, and struggled to support it in the sharp sound waves over and over again, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, when he could return to his previous life, he must reunite the soul of the little girl, so that the little girl could live in a carefree environment.

This is the deep obsession in Tatsuno's heart, and the obsession that has never been revealed in front of anyone.

Ascending to the top again, there is a hint of enlightenment, a hint of hope, and a hint of clarity.