Chapter 10: Choice

The black-robed old man left, Wang Cheng's eyes returned to normal, and there was a figure in his mind at the moment, and this figure was the black-robed old man, like a seed, buried deep in Wang Cheng's mind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the next moment, Wang Cheng's eyes, which had regained their calm, fluctuated again, and a golden light flashed, and in his mind, the figure of the black-robed old man seemed to be impacted by some kind of force.

In Wang Cheng's sea of knowledge, the broken hilt of the sword that had been disappearing suddenly appeared, although the hilt was broken, but at the moment it was shining with golden light.

This golden light shone on the entire sea of knowledge, and the immortal seal given by the old man in the black robe was illuminated by this golden light, and a change took place in Wang Cheng's sea of knowledge.

Originally, the purpose of this immortal seal was to plant the will of the black-robed old man in Wang Cheng's heart, which could increase Wang Cheng's cultivation speed by dozens of times, and it could also ensure that Wang Cheng would not die once, but as a price, everything in Wang Cheng's future would belong to the black-robed old man.

But the effect of this mark has changed greatly under the golden light of the broken hilt, and the shadow of the old man's will in Wang Cheng's heart has dissipated at this moment, and this immortal seal has truly become Wang Cheng's thing.

"Who is that old man......

Wang Cheng looked at the direction of the black-robed old man's departure with trepidation, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the broken hilt, he might not be his original self anymore.

In the sea of consciousness, the broken sword hilt did not disappear again, but dimmed and waited there quietly, Wang Cheng tried to sense it with his divine sense, but there was no change in the broken sword hilt.

After pondering for a while, Wang Cheng didn't go to observe the broken sword hilt, according to his guess, this thing should have recognized itself as the master, but what the purpose of this broken sword hilt was, Wang Cheng didn't know.

Night fell quietly, Wang Cheng found a place to sit down, he had now cultivated to the level of the peak of the third layer of condensation, this grassland was no longer much dangerous to him.

Although his cultivation has improved, there are hidden dangers, his cultivation has been forcibly improved by the old man in black robes, and his foundation is unstable, if he wants to break through to the fourth layer of condensation, he must stabilize his foundation.

And it takes time to stabilize the foundation, Wang Cheng's qualifications are not good, his roots are basically not very stable, and it will take at least three years to stabilize at this moment......

After Wang Cheng thought about it, he made a decision in his heart, his purpose was just to leave this place, he wanted to leave the Spirit Desolation Sect, he was in this space spirit treasure at the moment, and he was even more involved in the trial, and he had not yet discovered the method of clearing the second level at this moment. Spirit, the urgent thing at the moment is to pass the second level.

When the day came, Wang Cheng stopped breathing, the peak of the third layer of condensation was much stronger than the first layer of condensation, and many high-level spells Wang Cheng could also cast.

With the Immortal Seal, Wang Cheng's cultivation speed was much faster, and he was confident that as long as he had a solid foundation, he would definitely build a foundation within twenty years.

This speed is already very fast, you must know that the path of cultivation is extremely difficult, even if the qualifications are good, there is no time, if you want to reach the foundation, it is difficult!

Wang Cheng came to a place, where he found a group of people, this group of people cultivated to different heights, the highest was a woman with a third layer of condensation, and the lowest was a first layer of condensation.

There were about twenty people in this group, and when they saw Wang Cheng, they were vigilant in their eyes.

Wang Cheng looked at the crowd, this group of people seemed to be organized, and they kept their distance from each other.

Wang Cheng's arrival attracted the attention of this group of people, the female monk with the highest cultivation in the group, and the moment she saw Wang Cheng, her expression showed a trace of solemnity.

This female monk is quite gorgeous, wearing a green robe, and Miao Man's figure is like a shadow, but there is a trace of indifference between her eyebrows, giving people a sense of seriousness.

"This person has cultivated to the third layer of condensation, so don't provoke us easily. ”

An ethereal voice came from the monk's lips, and after hearing her words, the faces of all the monks here changed slightly.

How powerful the monks of the third layer of condensation are, in this second level, the third layer of condensation is the strongest.

But generally speaking, a third-layer cultivator of condensation will clear the second level extremely quickly, and this clearance is to kill......

In an instant, all the monks here turned pale, and their eyes looking at Wang Cheng were full of vigilance and caution, and even more they had already begun to retreat, once the time was not right, they were afraid that they would immediately escape.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little heavy.

Wang Cheng looked at the reactions of these people, his face was as usual, these people could not threaten his safety, but he could decide their life and death.

The way to cultivate the truth, it is the law of the jungle, Wang Cheng has not reached the current cultivation level, and he feels dangerous when he encounters anyone at will, and he has a deep understanding of the cruelty of this cultivation.

"This fellow Daoist, you are here...... What's the matter?"

Just as Wang Cheng looked at these people, the female monk spoke, her expression was indifferent, but there was a trace of solemnity in her eyes, Wang Cheng gave her a feeling...... Very strong.

Wang Cheng saw the female monk, his eyes were indifferent and his face was as usual, he had the memory of Zhuji, he had long since lost too much obsession with these beauties.

"Chen is here for one thing. ”

Wang Cheng paused for a moment, glanced at everyone, and then he fell silent, he naturally wouldn't say his real name, he wanted to clear the customs, but he didn't know the conditions for customs clearance.

"I want to know how to clear the second level. ”

Wang Cheng looked at the female monk and said word by word, his expression was extremely serious, so that everyone who heard Wang Cheng speak was slightly stunned.

If a layer of condensation didn't know how to pass the second level, they wouldn't be surprised, but a layer of condensation level 3 cultivators wouldn't know, then they would be shocked.

Not everyone can participate in the life and death realm trials of this Spirit Desolation Sect, and there are only three kinds of people who can enter this realm trials.

The first type is the outer disciples of the main sect of the Spirit Desolation Sect, the second is those who want to join the Spirit Desolation Sect's loose cultivation, and the other is the desolate slaves who have divine wisdom in the nine desolate realms around the life and death realm.

The first and second types are relatively normal, as long as they pass the trials of the life and death realm, they can become the true disciples of the Spirit Desolation Sect, and their status has been greatly improved since then.

Only this third type, the desolate slaves from the Nine Desolate Realms, they are all mortals, and if they want to pass the trial of the life and death realm, it is impossible to even pass the first level.

But this time it was not absolute, for some reason, the will of the Life and Death Realm suddenly changed the rules of heaven and earth in the Life and Death Realm, so that mortals here could also have a chance to survive.

But even so, ninety percent of the desert slaves died in the first level, and the rest of those who were lucky enough not to die would be starved to death in the wilderness grassland in the second level.

Wang Cheng obviously can't be the third type, let alone the first type, so there is only one result, he is a loose cultivator.

Only in this way can he explain why he does not know the rules of this trial of life and death.

The female monk's eyes flickered, she was an outer disciple of the Spirit Desolation Sect, and she wanted to truly join the Spirit Desolation Sect to obtain the status of an official disciple, so she took the risk to participate in this life and death trial.

This group of people is naturally gathered by her, she has an enemy who is also trying here, and she even released words to kill herself, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't be in the company of a group of loose cultivators.

All of this was naturally to ensure her own safety, because her enemy had a Taoist companion, and his cultivation was also a third-level condensation qi......

Wang Cheng also seems to be a casual cultivator, and he is a casual cultivator of the third layer of condensation. This made a thought suddenly rise in her heart.

"There are two ways to clear the second level, the first is to kill ten people. ”

The nun said softly, her eyes looked at Wang Cheng calmly, this second level is indeed two ways to clear the level, the first is to kill, no matter who it is, as long as it is a living person, kill ten, you will be teleported to the third level.

She told Wang Cheng the most direct and easiest method, which was also her test whether Wang Cheng was a murderous person, as long as Wang Cheng wanted to kill someone, then she would not stop him.

There are more than 20 people here, Wang Cheng wants to clear the level, and after killing 10 people, he will be teleported away, and she will not be in any danger.

After Wang Cheng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, he had never killed anyone, although there were many memories about killing, but he himself still had resistance to killing.

"And what about the second one?"

After hearing Wang Cheng's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, since Wang Cheng did not launch it after hearing the first method, it can show that he is not a person who loves to kill.

The nun's eyes flashed, before she tested Wang Cheng not only for her own safety, but also for the sake of her own safety, she had another idea.

And so on. ”

"As long as you survive in this second level for a month, you can clear the level. ”

After the words of the female monk came out, the whole scene fell silent again, everyone looked at Wang Cheng in unison, they were waiting for Wang Cheng's choice, if Wang Cheng chose the first option, they would escape, if Wang Cheng chose the second option, they would not leave.

Wang Cheng fell into silence after hearing this, he wanted to leave this life and death realm as soon as possible, and leave the Spirit Desolate Sect, but he didn't want to kill anyone, and although this group of people was weak, none of them had offended him.

A month is not a long time, and in the eyes of the monks it is only a time of retreat.

Although Wang Cheng could kill the ten monks here, he gave up this plan after thinking for a while, he really didn't want to kill people.

Just when everyone was waiting for Wang Cheng to make a choice, Wang Cheng turned around and left, since he didn't plan to kill, then he would leave, and he would be able to clear the customs after a month, and he could also consolidate his cultivation in this month.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, Wang Cheng's arrival gave them pressure, and at this moment Wang Cheng left, making them relaxed.

"It's good that the man didn't choose to kill, otherwise I wouldn't have survived today......"

"The highest cultivation level among the scattered cultivators is only the third layer of condensation, and there is only one person... This person is supposed to be a casual cultivator, but I've never seen ......."

Many people are talking about Wang Cheng, they all have a sense of palpitations, Wang Cheng's cultivation gives them a stronger feeling than the female cultivator of the third layer of condensation, once they are in trouble, they will not have the slightest possibility of resisting.

This is a gap in strength, although everyone is a little aggrieved, but they are helpless.

"The surname Chen's sanxiu ...... Could it be him?"

Just when everyone was talking, the female monk was thinking about Wang Cheng, and she thought of Wang Cheng's self-proclaimed Chen, whose identity may be a Sanxiu, surnamed Chen, she knew a person, and at this moment unconsciously linked Wang Cheng with that person......