Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1180 Nine layers of fantasy! (4 more)
After letting everyone enter the palace to rest for half an hour, Queen Huanxin returned the scroll of "Nightmare Heart Art" that Xianger took for rubbings to Ling Feng, and then ordered Xianger to send the four people who passed the round of assessment, Take it to the location of the second round of assessment for testing.

Among the four, only one person can borrow the time hourglass of the Queen of Illusory Heart.

Of course, when using the time hourglass, it can only stay in the Tianhuan Palace, and cannot be taken out of the Tianhuan Palace.

Led by Xiang'er, the group walked around from the side of the main hall and came to a cave built not far to the west of the palace.

In the cave, the colors are gorgeous and brilliant, entering the cave, it seems like being in the starry sky.

Everyone was amazed and amazed.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the entire cave, under the reflection of the gurgling water, looked sparkling, and the mottled light spots should be on the rock wall, giving off a dreamlike feeling.

"Miss Xiang'er, there seems to be another mystery on the stone steps! There seems to be a feeling of dream bubbles, floating life like a dream."

Ling Feng was not attracted by those light spots, but just looked at the nine stone steps on the river, and asked a question.

Xiang'er, who was leading the way, didn't say a word at first, but at this moment she turned her head in surprise, looked at Ling Feng in amazement, and said in amazement: "Mr. Hee hee, in the past ten years, you are the first person to have such a keen sense."

Ling Feng smiled faintly. His soul origin was far beyond ordinary people, and he felt that these things were easy.

Murong Xuan frowned, and snorted softly: "Hmph, it's just a coincidence that I took a second look at those stone steps, and said a few nonsense words, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!"

Xiang'er turned her head to look at Murong Xuan, and said indifferently: "Mr. Murong is a genius in Tianhuang City, and naturally he is not comparable to ordinary people."

"You lowly maidservant, how dare you speak to me like that!"

Murong Yu was annoyed for a while, although Xiang'er said compliments, her expression and attitude were completely different from when she was facing Ling Feng, on the contrary, she looked contemptuous, which obviously hurt his poor poor girl greatly. self-esteem.

"This is Tianhuan Island, if Mr. Murong wants to show his prestige, it's better to change to another place!"

Xiang'er didn't show the slightest bit of fear, she inadvertently revealed the aura of a half-step emperor, and immediately stunned Murong Xuan.

A little maidservant actually possesses the cultivation level of a half-step emperor!

Moreover, judging by age, the other party is younger than him, but his strength is superior to his own!

Murong Yu couldn't help being hit hard, he was vainly called the top genius in Tianhuang City, but he was actually not as good as a little maid?

Yang Huanzhi secretly laughed in his heart. Although Xiang'er is called a maidservant, in fact, she and her sister are basically like sisters. For treasures like the hourglass of time, others need to pass the test before they can use them. Xiang'er, how do you want to use them? Just use it!
Ling Feng smiled in his heart, the Queen of Illusory Heart is so generous to a maid, no wonder such secret techniques as "Nightmare Heart Art" are also willing to give it to herself.

Most of the human emperors and powerhouses I have seen before have their eyes above the top, relying on the old to sell the old, this Queen of Illusory Heart is an exception.

Her generous gift of "Nightmare Heart Jue" is just a matter of effort for her, but this kindness must be kept in mind.

If there is an opportunity in the future, I might as well help Queen Illusory Heart a little bit.

Murong Xuan was bored, hummed lightly, and didn't say any more.

Xiang'er chuckled lightly, and didn't bother with Murong Yu, leading Ling Feng and his party to continue forward until they reached the front of the river, and then stopped.

"This small river is called the Dreamland Pond. The water in the pool is filled with the power of fantasy rules. Once it falls into the pool, it will be haunted by nightmares. Unless Her Lady Queen personally takes action, it may be difficult to wake up."

With that said, Xiang'er pointed to those stone steps again, and continued: "These nine stone steps are called the Nine Layers of Dreams, and every step backward, the power of the dream rules will increase by one point. In principle, it is possible to pass the sixth level Meng Meng is already a rare genius in refining gods in a hundred years."

"This second round of testing is to let you step into the dream pool. Whoever can break through more illusions within an hour will be considered the winner."

"Hee hee, sister Xiang'er, I won't compete, I abstain!"

Yang Huanzhi looked at Xiang'er with a playful smile, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I can't break through the fifth level, Brother Ling has a chance to break through the sixth level. As for the others..."

Yang Huanzhi glanced at Murong Xuan, felt the other party's anger, immediately raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"What a dog sees with a human eye!"

Murong Xuan let out a cold snort, walked out of the crowd, and said coldly, "Hmph, I'm the first!"

Xiang'er smiled, and made a "please" gesture to Murong Yu, "My lord, please!"

"Humph!"

Murong Xuan raised his head high and strode up the first stone steps.

Then, there was a change in front of my eyes, and I immediately fell into a dream.

Murong Xuan sneered, this level of fantasy, but also want to confuse me.

Almost in an instant, Murong Yu broke through the first dream and set foot on the second stone steps.

Then, in just ten breaths, he stepped onto the third pole stone step.

"What nine layers of fantasy, it's nothing more than that—"

Before he could finish speaking, Murong Yu immediately felt something was wrong, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he stood firmly on the third stone step.

He unexpectedly found that he had begun to be a little confused between reality and illusion.

"That's it for the third level. Nine levels of dream, if you can break through the sixth level, I will lose!"

Yang Huanzhi shook his head, and said to Xianger: "Sister Xianger, this is called overestimation!"

Xiang'er rolled her eyes at Yang Huan, although she didn't disagree, it could be seen that she and Yang Huanzhi should be quite familiar with each other, and there was a tacit understanding between them.

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. From the looks of it, this Yang Huanzhi should have a close relationship with Tianhuan Palace, probably a disciple or junior of Queen Huanxin.

It's a pity that Ling Feng didn't have the opportunity to feel the pulse of Queen Huanxin, otherwise, with his medical skills, it would not be difficult to find that Queen Huanxin was probably about the same age as that Murong Zining. As far as Yuan is concerned, he is still in the prime of his youth!

(End of this chapter)