Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 134 The Second Level

When Xin Ziqiu heard someone talking, he couldn't help being startled, and immediately fell out of that ecstasy, blissful state.

He quickly calmed down and opened his eyes.

I saw a beautiful woman in a palace costume standing in front of me, exactly the same as the statue in the hall just now.

It's just that at this time her face was faintly flushed, and the expression in her eyes was either joy or sadness, resentment or sorrow, and it was even more elusive, and she was undoubtedly a real person.

This woman was wearing a snow-white skirt with a square collar and round sleeves, and a dark gold belt around her waist.

She looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are charming and charming like a mature lady, and there is a beauty mole on her mouth, which adds to her charm.

Xin Ziqiu exchanged a glance with her, and was immediately stunned, feeling the cold air coming out of all the pores of his body:
"You, are you a human or a statue?"

Seeing his bewildered face, the woman smiled and explained:

"I am neither a human being nor a statue. What you just saw in the hall is a warlock specially carved for me."

"You are not human, what is that?"

"I am a successful spirit fox, my name is Hu Wenji, and I am the examiner for this test."

Spirit fox?Isn't that a monster?
This amount of information is a bit large...

Xin Ziqiu swallowed his saliva, his mind was a little confused, he didn't expect that one day, he would actually be talking to a monster.

When he looked around again, he saw that everyone in the team had disappeared, and even the huge cave hall just now had turned into a hazy cloud of mist, as if he was in chaos.

He sighed and said helplessly:
"This is an interior scene again? I said, can you come up with something new? Is it too old-fashioned to always pull people into the interior scene so casually?"

Hu Wenji smiled slightly, as elegant as a chrysanthemum:

"What do you mean by that? Could it be that you were stimulated by Cang Mirage's interior test just now? His level of torturing people's hearts is indeed too rough sometimes."

Xin Ziqiu shook his head and said:

"That's not true. It's just that you alchemists have designed this mausoleum so exquisitely, but you always use the interior scene when you test it. It's really boring."

Hu Wenji waved her hand:
"No, no. First of all, I am not an alchemist, nor is the mirage. We are all just servants guarding the tomb for them. Secondly, this is not an interior scene, but a piece of magic that the alchemists ingested. The space is made into a secret realm, specially designed to test future generations."

Xin Ziqiu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and immediately asked:

"What about the others? Are they also entering this space?"

Hu Wenji nodded and said:

"Yes, but you can't see each other. Of course, not everyone is lucky enough to get in. Those who didn't even pass the first test at Cang Mirage are naturally not eligible to participate in the test here. Just resisted People who can't hold the sound of the hole flute have insufficient spiritual potential and have already been eliminated. Counting it down, there are only a dozen people now."

Xin Ziqiu took a step forward and asked again:

"What about those who didn't come in, your flute sound disturbs people's minds, so they won't be in danger."

Hu Wenji burst out laughing with a "puchi":
"I said that you are so strange. You are obviously going to face an extremely important test, but you are always thinking about others. Are you born with a kind heart, or are you a hopeless fool?"

Xin Ziqiu was also amused by her words, he laughed at himself and said:
"Probably both."

Hu Wenji glanced at him, thought for a while and said:

"Forget it, it's okay to tell you, the sound of the flute just now is the 'Xuanyin Lingyin' carefully compiled by the alchemists. Yes. Lingyin can cleanse the soul and nourish the true qi, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of immortals.

"But ordinary people have the opportunity to be inspired by the potential of spiritual will after listening to it. Everyone has different reactions to spiritual sounds according to their talents. More than ninety-nine percent of ordinary people have weak mental power. Even if they are stimulated by spiritual sounds, There was no big reaction, it was just a daze for a while, like a big dream, after which it cleared up without a trace, just a little tired, it won't cause any harm.

"Only a small number of people will have an instinctive resistance to spiritual sounds, can abide by their will, and will not follow the trend. Such people have huge spiritual potential and have not yet developed it. I will lead them into this level for the next test .

"Finally, there are some extremely rare people who are born with strong spiritual power or have great luck. They have practiced some rare secret techniques so that they will not be affected by the spiritual sound. Instead, they can use this sound for their own use and nourish their souls.

"Such people are really rare, and they are rare. I have been guarding here for thousands of years, and I have never met such people a few times, but this time I found several, including you, little guy. It seems to be luck Turning around, meeting with wind and clouds, the years of painstaking efforts of Fang Warlocks have finally come to bear fruit."

Xin Ziqiu's heart moved, and he asked:
"I found several, who else?"

Hu Wenji smiled and said:
"This is someone else's secret, I can't tell you."

She didn't say anything, but Xin Ziqiu also had a guess in his heart, and it was almost inseparable. He continued to ask:

"Listen to you, has anyone else come in before?"

Hu Wenji nodded and said:

"Of course, I have guarded here for a thousand years, during which many people have been here, but unfortunately they have not been able to go to the end and complete all the tests."

"What is the purpose of the warlocks? Why did they use this method to choose ordinary people with strong mental power?"

Hu Wenji shook her head:
"I'm not qualified to answer this question for you. After you pass all the tests and meet them, you will naturally have an explanation."

Xin Ziqiu was surprised:
"Seeing them... You mean, the alchemists are still alive?"

Hu Wenji covered her mouth with a light smile and said:

"You humans are really curious and cunning. Well, I've said enough, you better stop asking so many questions and focus on the test in front of you first."

Turning his back while speaking, fluttering his long sleeves, Xin Ziqiu felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the thick fog around him dispersed to both sides, revealing a long stone step in the middle, leading straight to the sky.

I only heard Hu Wenji say:
"This stone step is the test of this level. The rules are very simple. If you walk on this step, you can pass the test if you can walk through the [-]th step. But if you can continue to climb up, there will be even bigger challenges. The benefits, the longer you persist, the more steps you go up, the greater the harvest."

Xin Ziqiu looked at the steps and thought, what's so difficult about it?Take big strides and move forward.

But as soon as he stepped on the steps, he felt a force enveloping him.

This pressure, like an invisible wall of air, is blocking his progress.

Sure enough, it's not that simple.

However, this degree of hindrance is not difficult for Xin Ziqiu, who is full of real energy.

He took a deep breath, his body sank, his footsteps were like the wind, and he quickly went up the ten steps.

After reaching the tenth level, the pressure began to increase gradually. Every time Xin Ziqiu went up a step, he had to pause and take a breath.

However, he still looked relaxed at this time, and although his pace slowed down, he was as steady as Mount Tai, and it didn't take much effort.

Not long after, he went up another ten steps.

At this point, the pressure suddenly increased again, and it was no longer simply blocking, but invading into the spiritual will.

Xin Ziqiu felt that his hands and feet were beginning to lose control. He moved every muscle in his body, and he had to concentrate on it to do it with all his strength.

At the same time, the sound of the flute rang in his ears again, which made him distracted from fighting, making it even more difficult to control his body.

In this way, he insisted on going up ten more steps, but after thirty steps, Xin Ziqiu couldn't take it anymore.

Obviously I have plenty of physical strength and full of real qi, but the movements in my mind can't be transmitted to my legs, my hands and feet seem to have lost consciousness, and I can't use any strength at all.

After struggling to climb two more steps, Xin Ziqiu couldn't stand anymore, his legs gave way and he sat on the ground.

Is this the so-called power of will?
It's so powerful, he has only experienced this kind of coercion from Xuan Ming's body, that guy once used only one finger to hold him in mid-air, unable to move, it is exactly the same as the current willpower, it is unbearable Show no thought of confrontation.

But Xin Ziqiu was not so easy to admit defeat. Since he couldn't stand up, he simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Soon, he entered the miraculous realm of forgetting both things and me.

The sound of the hole flute began to nourish his soul again, and his mental strength was recovering rapidly.

Hu Wenji stood below with her hands down, and when she saw Xin Ziqiu meditating, she nodded slightly, with a look of approval on her face.

The vast majority of people who entered this level, here is the limit, under the influence of strong willpower, the mental breakdown, the muscles of the whole body are out of control, as if the whole body is paralyzed, and it is difficult to advance an inch at all.

But Xin Ziqiu not only resisted this kind of pressure, but also recovered his spirit under such a majestic will by meditating and practicing, which is very rare.

She looked at other places wrapped in mist, and saw that most of the people could no longer hold on and were sent out of this secret place one by one. Except for Xin Ziqiu, there were only three other people left.

One of the young Taoists, emitting a lavender light all over his body, and using some secret method, is resisting this will and struggling to climb.

In another place, there is a young monk holding a Buddhist bead, the back of his head is shining golden, and lotuses grow every step of the way, and he walks up step by step without fear of resistance on the steps.

And the last one is the scariest one. This person is wearing an official uniform, and he walks up the steps like a leisurely stroll in the garden. When he reaches more than 50 steps, he is still as leisurely as he was at the beginning. Well, it seems that this powerful willpower does not exist at all.

Hu Wenji was inexplicably horrified. Even with her cultivation, she might not be able to lift weights lightly and calmly on the fifty floors. However, this unassuming official is obviously only a mortal, but he has such a majestic power. Mental power is really incredible.

This time the treasure was opened, and the people who came in were more powerful than the other, what was the origin?
Could it be that the plan of the warlocks will finally succeed?
She was thinking wildly when Xin Ziqiu on the steps suddenly moved.

He stood up, took another step up, and climbed to the next step, but couldn't hold on anymore, limp on the stone steps, and continued to meditate to recover.

In this way, every time Xin Ziqiu went up a step, his mental power was exhausted, and then he recovered from meditation, and then continued to move forward after he was full, and went up more than ten steps again and again.

Every time he recovers his spiritual power, he can feel his spiritual sense increase by one point, and he is extremely happy in his heart.

Just by climbing the stone steps, his skill has become stronger and stronger. Just a short meal is better than his half month of penance.

Of course, for him to make such progress, in addition to the magical effect of the innate infinite skill, the miraculous sound of the hole flute is also constantly stimulating him, nourishing him, and developing the great potential of his spiritual world.

The benefits of this level alone are enough for him to benefit endlessly.

Even if there is no gain from this trip to the ancient tomb, it is worth the ticket price.

After walking up four or five steps, the pressure continued to increase at the fifty step. Xin Ziqiu felt that his mental power had been exerted to the extreme at this time, and no matter how well he recovered, it was not enough for him to walk even one step.

But he was not depressed at all, instead he was confident, because he still had a trump card that was useless.

Knowing that he had reached the limit, he immediately used the gluttonous power of his right arm to activate the vitality of life.

"Your gluttonous power has successfully absorbed a stream of energy. Type: creature; quality: normal."

"You have temporarily obtained the extra vitality and recovery speed granted by the power of gluttony. Time: one hour."

The familiar warm current spread all over his body, and Xin Ziqiu felt that his vitality was enhanced, his upper limit of mental power was also greatly increased, and his recovery speed was also accelerated.

This time, he only meditated for a while, and then he was full of energy and continued to face the difficulties. He walked another ten steps and stood at a height of sixty.

Hu Wenji watched from below, a little surprised, this little guy had clearly reached his limit, but suddenly he used some kind of spell, and became fierce again.

This taught her a little bit hard to see through.

What kind of freaks are here this time?

Ordinary people are above this level, and it is very remarkable to reach the tenth level.

There are a very small number of geniuses who have succeeded in nourishing their energy and are born with strong mental power. They can barely advance to the [-]th and [-]th levels, and they are already considered dragons and phoenixes.

But at present, these four people have all reached the fiftieth rank or above. If such spiritual potential is unearthed, it will already surpass the realm of mortals, almost immortal.

At this time, Hu Wenji saw that the Taoist had fallen to level 55, the purple light on his body had disappeared, and he had entered a semi-comatose state, so she stretched out her jade hand and gently tapped him out of the secret realm.

And the other monk, with a dim golden light behind his head, also stayed on the 59th step. Although he gritted his teeth and worked hard, he was still unable to make an inch. He thought that the [-]th step would be an obstacle that he could not overcome.

At this time, only Xin Ziqiu and the senior official were still advancing.

When Xin Ziqiu reached the sixtieth step, he was a little helpless. At this moment, even with the blessing of life energy, he couldn't move anymore.

He sat down and meditated, ready to work harder, even if he went up to a higher level, it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

But the huge pressure made him almost paralyzed all over, and many illusions began to appear around him, like the invasion of inner demons when the magic power advanced.

Am I about to break through?

However, under the overwhelming pressure of the sixty stone steps, Xin Ziqiu felt his soul tremble. Although he was wrapped in the majestic real qi and would not collapse, it had already made his consciousness a little blurred, and he could no longer give orders to his body. up.

The voice of Hu Wenji came from below:

"Little guy, you have already passed the test. If you can't hold on, don't show off. Just relax your body, and I can guide you out of here."

Xin Ziqiu gritted his teeth, always feeling that he still had some strength left, but before it was time to admit defeat, he couldn't use any strength at all.

At this time, his natural disobedience and twisting strength came up again, trying to force himself to go up under the pressure.

Just when he was constantly fighting against this monstrous pressure, there was only a loud "bang" in his ears, and the majestic real qi in his body was suppressed to the extreme, bursting out suddenly, gushing out, enveloping the soul, and splitting into pieces. two parts.

The first division of Hongmeng, the opening of the world.

In Xin Ziqiu's mind, a new world appeared.

He finally has his own interior.

An interior world that is different from everyone else...

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(End of this chapter)