Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 135
At the moment when Xin Ziqiu completed the interior scene, the world inside and outside connected with the earth, and the entire secret realm shook at the same time.

Hu Wenji stood at the bottom of the steps, her fox eyes suddenly gleam, as if sensing the strange changes in Xin Ziqiu's body, she took a deep breath and suppressed the astonishment in her heart.

She thought in her heart: To be able to break through under such pressure, this kid is unimaginable in terms of temperament and talent, and he is indeed a genius who can climb sixty steps with a mortal body.

On the steps, the young Zen Master Miaoqing was stuck on the 59th to [-]th level, struggling hard, and was only one breath away from succeeding.

But the sudden slight vibration of the secret realm made him tremble along with his whole body, and finally fell short of success, fell down from the stone steps, and fell limply to the ground, his face ashen, unable to use any strength.

Seeing this, Hu Wenji used her hand to lead him out.

At the same time, Hong Taiwei, who was wearing an official uniform, stopped on the [-]th step, his relaxed expression froze slightly, he looked in a certain direction, and the strange light in his eyes flickered away. , followed by a smile, lay down on the ground, paralyzed there like a dead dog, and shouted:
"I'm dying, Shangxian please save me."

Hu Wenji was taken aback when she heard the words, she couldn't see through this weird official at all, she was walking square steps calmly just a second ago, why did she suddenly stop?

However, she followed the rules and led Hong Xin out.

So far, of the dozen or so people who participated in the second test, only Xin Ziqiu is left.

……

At this moment, Xin Ziqiu was lying flat on the stone steps, feeling the changes in himself.

Ever since he practiced the Innate Promise Skill and entered the third stage of refining Qi and transforming God, he merged with Qi, and the real Qi no longer flows through the meridians in his body like mercury, but merges with the soul, forming a kind of A special state of intangibility and quality, hidden in another dimension, not limited by the physical body.

Under his inner vision, this fusion of soul and real energy has neither outline nor shape, it's just hazy.

But now, under the pressure of this huge will, his spiritual power, or the power of his soul, is constantly being consumed and regenerated, and this cycle goes on and on, and finally the source of it is stimulated, just like Pangu opened up the world, turning this piece of land A piece of chaos split into two halves in the void.

Here, Wuji Zhenqi became the source of Taiji, and then evolved into Yin and Yang Erqi in an instant, and began to rotate again and again.

Since then, his spiritual world is no longer confused, but has a clear appearance, forming the inner scene that belongs to him, Xin Ziqiu.

With the continuous evolution of yin and yang, a new universe was born in Xin Ziqiu's soul. Although it is still very rough and crude, it is a brand new starting point for him.

His inner scene is completely different from the inner scene Dongtian of real Zixu and the unevolved inner world of Taoist Xuancheng.

This is not an isolated closed space, but a small universe with a free and infinite Taoism, which is connected to the vast universe outside, which is boundless and has unlimited potential.

Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

In the future, after his cultivation base continues to deepen, Yin Yang and Er Qi may evolve into four phenomena and six harmony, eight trigrams and nine palaces, and even heaven, earth, sun and moon, galaxies and galaxies, with infinite possibilities.

At this time, Xin Ziqiu's divine sense was incarnated in his inner scene, he felt the majestic real energy and the power of the soul filling it, and at the same time understood the mystery of the inner scene.

Now, he is the master here, controlling the principles of all things, manipulating time and space, and following what he says, everything is determined by his thoughts.

Unless someone is powerful enough to distort his laws, Xin Ziqiu has the confidence to fight even an Earth Immortal here.

This belief and feeling is so wondrous and indescribable that there are no words to describe it.

It's like telling a blind man who was born blind that leaves are green and flowers are red. He can know the vocabulary, but he can't really understand what green and red are.

At this time, Xin Ziqiu was like a blind man who had just recovered his eyesight. He saw the blue sky and white clouds, red flowers and green grass, and only now did he know the meaning of various colors.

No wonder Xuanming repeatedly reminded him not to enter other people's interior scenes casually. At that time, he was still ignorant, and only now did he have a personal experience.

He had listened to Master Zixu and Xuan Ming talk about the interior scene before, and he had been in it before, and he had a rough idea in his mind, but he couldn't understand it, until now he really understood the meaning of the interior scene.

With the blessing of his own inner scene, his mind and soul were stabilized, and his mental power to accommodate was greatly enhanced again. He suddenly felt the pressure around him lessen, and his body suddenly lightened.

It feels different when you break through!
Although he is still one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the third great consummation of the Xiantian Wuji Gong, achieving the inner scene is an important step after refining the qi to transform into a god.

With the support of the interior scene, he can hope to integrate the physical body, real energy and soul into one furnace, and achieve the innate state of unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

……

Xin Ziqiu struggled to stand up and climbed towards a higher place.

One level, two levels...

He recovered step by step, climbed another ten steps, and once again reached his own limit.

This time, he was really exhausted, and he played all his cards. He knew in his heart that this was the pinnacle of his ability, and he would be deceiving himself if he forced himself to go on.

So he simply gave up the resistance, and finally stopped on the seventieth step.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Hu Wenji still reached out and sent him out of the secret realm.

……

A flash of white light flashed, Xin Ziqiu's eyes blurred, and he found himself back in the original lobby.

Not only him, but also many people who returned at the same time, most of them were dazed.

Although each of them left the secret realm at different times, they did not return directly to the original place, but returned together after Xin Ziqiu completed the test.

So no one knows how long the others have persisted on the stone steps.

At this time, someone shouted loudly:
"It's back, it's all back! Thank goodness it's great!"

The voice came from Zhong Xiong. He led another large group of people running towards this side, dancing happily.

Xin Ziqiu moved his aching body and looked at the familiar faces around him.

Among them, the red light on many people's foreheads has dissipated, which means that these people failed in the second test and lost the qualification for the next test.

As for those who passed two levels in a row, with red lights still on their foreheads, there were less than ten people left, namely:

Xin Ziqiu, Hong Taiwei, Taoist Xuancheng, Zen Master Miaoqing, Xu Liang, Zhan Zhao, Ouyang Chun, Jia Xian, Jia Zhiqing.

Among them, the civil servants who do not know martial arts have all been eliminated.

Xin Ziqiu looked at these people who passed by, thinking about it.

Xu Liang and other chivalrous men are the top masters in the martial arts, Jia Zhiqing possesses such treasures as the Da Luo Talisman, and Taoist Xuancheng is the descendant of the word "Jing" and has the Taoism's soul secret method. It is not unusual for these people to pass.

As for Taiwei Hong, Xin Ziqiu was almost certain that he was concealing his strength, and there were various speculations about his identity, but there was no definite evidence.

The most unexpected thing is that the Zen Master Miaoqing of Daxiangguo Temple, who has never shown his mountains or dews, seems to have a calm demeanor and is extremely relaxed.

Seeing how young he is, I don't know where he came from.

……

Hong Taiwei yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked at Zhong Xiong who ran over and said:

"What's going on, what are you so happy about?"

Zhong Xiong replied:

"Master Taiwei, after the strange sound of the flute sounded just now, the humble officer and others fainted. When we woke up, we found that you had disappeared. Until now, it has been less than half an hour, and there is no trace at all. The humble officer I thought... uh... this..."

Zhong Xiong faltered for a long time, but couldn't speak.

In fact, after Hong Taiwei and others disappeared just now, he was already in a state of anxiety, thinking that he had already lost Uncle Cao Guo when he came to the ancient tomb this time. To be promoted to rank, even if you can keep your head, it will be regarded as a manifestation of the ancestors.

Therefore, even though he was advised several times to lead others first, he was rejected verbally.

Zhong Xiong made up his mind, even if he sat through the hall, he still had to wait for Taiwei Hong and the others to come back.

For the Commander, every moment was a torment during this half an hour, so he was ten times happier when he saw the crowd returning than he had won a hundred beauties.

Hong Xin has been in the officialdom for a long time, and he is best at observing words and expressions. Seeing his faltering, he naturally understands his thoughts.

He saw that Zhong Xiong was still sweating in the midst of the severe cold in late autumn, knowing that he had suffered a lot, he waved his hands and said with a smile:

"To trouble you, Commander Zhong fulfilled his duties, and I made a note of it. We were all pulled into a secret realm just now, and started the second test. Fortunately, we did not disgrace our fate, and there are quite a few people who passed."

Zhong Xiong was overjoyed when he heard that Taiwei Hong accepted the favor. Just when he was about to flatter him while it was hot, he heard the sound of "creaking" hinges, and a wall in the hall burst open, and another corridor.

Seeing that there was another way out, Taiwei Hong suddenly regained his spirits, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice:
"Great! Come with me, everyone, let's work hard and break it a few more levels!"

……

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After walking through the dry lotus pond, the group of Lotus Sect and Tianshu Pavilion, led by Ding Ping, came to an exquisite courtyard.

The space here is not big, but it is neatly repaired, and there is not a single weed around.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a rockery more than ten feet high, surrounded by wisterias and covered with moss.

Under the wisteria, there are many bells hung, and the breeze blows, jingle bells.

Ding Ping stood with his sword in his hand, Sixi looked around and found that there was no other obvious way out, so he ordered the left and right:
"Go and see if there is a secret passage or something, it's very weird here, everyone be careful."

At this time, his skill has improved greatly, and the shocking sword he displayed in the lotus pond has already shocked the group of heroes, and now he seems to be the leader of the group, suppressing Hu Shixiu.

Frightened by his extraordinary martial arts, everyone obediently obeyed his orders and began to search around.

But the courtyard was built tightly with square bricks everywhere, without any gaps at all. Qunhao knocked left and right, but they couldn't find any mechanism.

Someone said to Ding Ping:
"Ding Jianke, this place is so big, we've searched it all, it's a dead end, did we just go wrong?"

Ding Ping snorted coldly and said loudly:

"There is no way, I will cut a way!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to make everyone get out of the way, then pulled out his blood-colored Kunwu sword from behind, and slashed hard at the rockery in the middle of the courtyard.

"Boom!"

A rainbow-like blood light soared into the sky, making all the heroes speechless.

Such a strong skill!
But such a powerful sword, when it hit the rockery, was as powerful as a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without leaving even a trace.

"Ok?"

Ding Ping was taken aback for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"It's really a bit evil here. If there is no way, there must be a treasure. Search carefully for me. Even if you dig three feet, you have to find out!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a red light flashing on the rockery, and the countless bells on it suddenly started automatically without wind, rattling and rattling indefinitely.

Someone exclaimed:
"Look, the copper ball inside the bell is... a human eyeball!"

When Qunhao looked carefully, sure enough, without knowing when, the yellow copper balls in the bells turned into bloody human eyes, looking at everyone like living things.

These dozens of hundreds of eyeballs, as if they were spiritual, were spinning around and looking around, but they didn't know what kind of monster it was.

Everyone looked at the eyeballs on the rockery, and they all felt chills on their backs and broke out in cold sweat.

Ding Ping looked calm, pointing to a Kunlun School disciple and said:

"Shi Xingsheng, go and see what it is."

The disciple named Shi Xingsheng is the top figure in the new generation of Kunlun School, he is young and vigorous, although he is a little timid in his heart, but he is confident that he has the support of his master Ding Ping, so he has the courage to draw his sword and walk forward.

But when he was still four or five feet away from the rockery, there was a sudden bang, the rockery split open suddenly, and a long arm popped out from inside, grabbing him by the collar.

This arm is blue-gray, covered with long brown hairs, and it is seven or eight feet long. It is not a human arm at all.

Ding Ping was shocked, he quickly swung his Kunwu sword, and slashed at that arm, trying to save his disciple.

But that arm was extremely powerful, like catching a chicken, it immediately lifted Shi Xingsheng into the air, and threw him directly into the rockery.

Shi Xingsheng didn't even have time to hum.

Then the arm retracted, the rockery closed, and it recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

This unexpected change happened suddenly, Ding Ping frowned, and was a little helpless.

After a while, he swung his sword and slashed at the rockery twice, but there was still no response, not even cutting off the wisteria entwined on it.

When he was about to chop again, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and said:

"Ding Jianke, it's impossible to go on like this. This rockery is too weird. Let's go back the same way and see if there are other ways to bypass here. It's the best policy."

The person who spoke was Hu Shixiu, and among those present, he was the only one who was comparable to Ding Ping in status and dared to dissuade him.

Ding Ping said angrily:

"How can I do that? My apprentice is still inside, so I have to rescue him no matter what."

Just as Hu Shixiu was about to continue persuading him, he suddenly felt a cold hand on his ankle behind him.

It was an extremely pale hand with long and thin fingers and pointed nails.

He yelled badly and turned around sharply.

At the same time, Qunhao also exclaimed.

I saw a person slowly crawling out of the mud behind Hu Shixiu.

The man's abdomen was festered, bloody and bloody, and a piece of intestine was hanging out.

It was Hu Shixiu's nephew, Fang Shulong who was killed because of carelessness in the scuffle on the bridge before...

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(End of this chapter)