You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 14 Long Haoxuan passed three lives in the pond

Chapter 14 Long Haoxuan crosses the Sansheng Pond
Long Haoxuan felt speechless in his heart.

This job could have been done easily, there was no need to do everything personally, it was nothing more than supervising a few newcomers with low cultivation level.

He refused in his heart, but he also knew the leader's temperament. If he didn't set an example, the leader would have to pull out his skin afterwards.

Long Haoxuan clicked several times on his body, suppressing his cultivation to the realm of Heavenly Power, then jumped down from the beam, stood in front of everyone and said:

"Most of what I, Long Haoxuan, have done is chivalrous. But ask yourself, it's not like I have never done anything to steal people's opportunities. I have cultivated from a mortal to a Seven Tribulations True Immortal, and I have killed no fewer people than you. Today , please take a look at how I live in the waters of the Eight Rivers."

Although I feel uncertain in my heart, I cannot be weak in terms of momentum. As sword cultivators, we should move forward bravely and not be afraid of the difficulties of being imprisoned!

After saying that, Long Haoxuan stepped into Bachuan Pond.

"——Hiss~!" As soon as he stepped into the pool, Long Haoxuan felt a heartbreaking coldness rushing from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Most of the monks present didn't feel anything until one-third of the way there, but he felt something strange as soon as he stepped into the pool.

With his heart pounding, Long Haoxuan couldn't help but speed up his pace.

He originally thought that he would suffer less if he walked quickly through the water, but who knew that the faster he walked, the stronger the pain on his body would be.

When he was two-thirds of the way there, the coldness on his body suddenly turned into a burning sensation, and the water of the Bachuan Pond in the center had already covered his entire chest.

Long Hao The dead souls under his sword screamed in his ears, as if countless undead souls were dragging his ankles underwater, trying to drown him in the scalding water.

Only he can see these dead people, so his current state seems particularly strange to other monks.

Long Haoxuan formed a sword with two fingers and swung a sword energy towards somewhere on the lake, stirring up a half-moon-shaped spray.

"Nothing more than a dead person."

"Why would a dead person come back to cause trouble?!"

Long Haoxuan roared wildly, and the sword energy was everywhere around his body. The Hunyuan sword energy slashed randomly in the void, as if he was fighting something.

"I, Long Haoxuan, have done a lot of evil in my life, but I have also done countless good deeds! Only I can settle my sins. A group of lonely ghosts who died under my sword dare to drag me into the water!"

"Hunyuan Sword Qi!"

Long Hao Stand on the shore.

The countless undead souls retreated back into the pool one after another, not daring to advance or retreat any further.

At the same time, Long Haoxuan felt that his heart suddenly became clear, and the shackles of breaking through from the seventh-level true immortal to the eighth-level true immortal also seemed to be loosened.

He quickly raised his hands towards Fang Han's incarnation and said, "Thank you, Master."

Fang Han smiled softly and said, "Come up, Haoxuan, as long as it is beneficial to your practice."

At this time, Ning Xinyue, who was standing on the beam, asked, "Master, what was Junior Brother Ren fighting just now?" "I don't know." Fang Han said, "We can't see what he killed. Whatever evil deed he committed, that is what he killed. If you want to survive the Eight Rivers, what needs to be killed is not things, but things."

"If one cannot cross the eight great rivers of the underworld smoothly, the person will be reincarnated into a bird, beast, or poultry, and lose the chance to be a human being. However, if one successfully passes through, the soul that comes ashore will become a ghost pawn in hell, and the soul will never die. Destroy."

"I see." Ning Xinyue nodded thoughtfully.

The monks in the pool also heard these words.

It turns out that this is not a test that embarrasses them. Listening to what Lord Han said just now, the water in the Eight Rivers seems to be equivalent to their inner demons. Those who can cut off the inner demons can pass smoothly, and those who can't cut off the inner demons will be able to pass smoothly. Stay in the Eight Rivers and continue to suffer.

This level is the refining of inner demons!
Instead of deliberately making things difficult, Lord Tinghan gave them a great opportunity!

Heart Demon!
They are all monks in the Heavenly Quan Realm, and they are about to face the thunder tribulation of heaven when they become true immortals!

There are even many people who have reached the perfection of Tianquan Realm, but have not passed the last hurdle.

It's not that they dare not step forward, but they are afraid that their inner demons will suddenly break out during the tribulation. If they are troubled by their inner demons during the tribulation and cannot concentrate on dealing with the thunder tribulation, then the final result will be death!
If you can kill your inner demons in advance, it will greatly increase your chances of ascending!
And this trial prepared by Master Tinghan is to help them temper their hearts!

After understanding this, the monks on the shore jumped into the lake one after another. For a while, only two people on the shore had not moved.

One of them is Di Tianxue, and the other is the hooded monk that Ning Xinyue chose during the bet with Long Haoxuan.

When the monks present were basically covered in the water of the Bachuan Pool, the hooded monk suddenly rose into the air, stepped on the shoulder of a monk, and then used the force of his feet to step on everyone's bodies across the pool.

Long Haoxuan, who had returned to the eaves, frowned slightly when he saw this. He turned to Fang Han and asked: "Master, is this considered cheating? And didn't you just ban things in this space from flying?"

Fang Han said: "She jumped over by stepping on other people's shoulders, and she didn't say anything about flying. As for whether she cheated or not?"

Fang Han smiled: "Let her pass the test. The water in the Bachuan Pond was originally created by me for these Tianquan Realm monks. Since she doesn't want it, forget it. Although the method of passing the pass is a bit tricky, it still makes it through the pond. .”

While the two were talking, Di Tianxue, who was standing on the shore, suddenly moved.

I saw her jumping up, tapping her toes on the water, and stepping on the water of Bachuan Pond with her shoes, splashing into circles of clear water.

She did not step on anyone, but flew across the pond water, followed closely by the cultivator in black, and landed on the other side of Bachuan Pond.

"This" Ning Xinyue turned to look at Fang Han: "Master, that person stepped on his shoulders just now. You said he was jumping. What happened to this person stepping on water?"

Fang Han said: "It's just Qinggong."

"Qing Gong?" Long Haoxuan also asked in confusion: "What is Qing Gong?"

Fang Han said: "It is normal for you two to have never heard of the methods used by some lowly warriors from the small world to rush on their way. You two are people born with an immortal connection."

Fang Han looked at Di Tianxue, who was already standing on the other side of the river, and asked, "Haoxuan, how is her luck?"

(End of this chapter)

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