I Contracted Myself

Golden Square.

Wuming opened his eyes and found that the atmosphere in the square was completely different.

People gathered together, talking and laughing, and some even took out fine wine and distributed it to the trial participants around them.

"Master Wuming, it's not easy. I finally passed the level. Do you know? I am very afraid of encountering a level where I must kill the opponent. What if the opponent in the level is you, I will be dead.

Hahahaha, I finally passed it.

Come, come, come.

Have a drink.

After we go out, we will hold a celebration in Nanyuan District. If you are interested, you must come." A fat man came up with fine wine in his hand, handed Wuming a wine glass with a smile, and then filled Wuming's glass with wine, saying happily.

The people around also smiled and nodded. A woman said with a smile: "I didn't know that Lord Wuming was also selected. I was almost scared to death after I knew it. The last time Lord Wuming participated in the competition, too few people survived. I thought this time was also a trial of death."

There were many survivors this time. Everyone talked in a relaxed manner. Some talked about their experience of surviving when they thought they were going to die in a certain level. Some apologized to another trial participant, saying that everything they did in the previous level was just to survive, and it was not my intention to hurt you.

Wuming was still fighting a moment ago. At this moment, looking at the joyful scene in front of him, it took a while for a smile to appear on his face. He drank the wine in one gulp and joined in the celebration.

A minute later, the golden statue emitted a halo. Everyone smiled and looked up. They saw a halo appear above the golden square. Gift boxes were hung by ropes and fell down, and then rotated with the rotation of the halo.

"Everyone, hurry up and choose. Even if you are unlucky and get a bad reward, it doesn't matter. Surviving is the biggest reward." The fat man who had just poured wine for everyone said happily.

Everyone came forward and laughed, carefully observing each box. Although what the fat man said made sense, who wouldn't want a better reward?

Wuming drank the wine in one gulp, and came forward to pick a box at random. Seeing Wuming so casual, everyone took the boxes they thought were good.

Anyway, no one knows what is in the box, and it doesn't matter which one you choose.

"Hahahaha, my way is complete!!!"

Suddenly, Ye Wenlu opened the box and saw the small alchemy pot inside, and laughed.

Others also talked and laughed. Even if the rewards they got were not too good, because they had already passed the level, everyone didn't care too much. At most, they just complained about their luck.

But compared to those who stayed here forever, they were very lucky to survive.

"Master Wuming, what reward did you get?" Mark, holding a cigarette and a glass of wine, with a big red palm print on his face, walked up to Wuming and asked curiously.

Others also looked over, showing curiosity.

Wuming put away the reward and smiled, "It's better for you not to know, otherwise I'm afraid your Tao heart will collapse."

"If you say that... my Tao heart will collapse now." Mark complained.

However, not everyone present made their rewards public, so seeing that Wuming was unwilling to make it public, everyone chatted happily again.

A few minutes later, the golden gate appeared again, but at the same time, the trial participants had the right to choose to withdraw, so everyone chose to withdraw.

In the blink of an eye, Wuming appeared in the Wenxin Villa.

After he appeared, countless powerful people in the heavens and the worlds immediately sensed his presence that could not be ignored.

In the void somewhere in the tree-like universe, Rama sat cross-legged on the head of a blue giant beast. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the extremely distant void, muttering to himself: "The wind has changed."

Luo Jiu looked at Rama and asked: "Brother, what wind has changed?"

"All things have air, which can be divided into three categories, good air, evil air, and air. The air is neither good nor evil, but also good and evil. When there is more good air, it depends on the good air, and when there is more evil air, it depends on the evil air. If the two are balanced, the air will grow stronger." Rama looked at the void and continued: "Now that the good air is growing, the air will depend on the good air to form an unstoppable wind that sweeps across the heavens and the worlds. In the countless cosmic destruction eras to come... I'm afraid it will be the home ground of the good. If you and I go against the will of heaven, we may be in danger of falling."

"What about us?" Luo Jiu hesitated.

Rama sighed and said, "The luck is not on our side. Let's lie dormant for a while. Everything will turn around when it reaches its extreme. One day... we can achieve our wish."

...

The so-called heaven beyond heaven.

The so-called heaven beyond heaven refers to the small thousand worlds to the middle thousand worlds. The heaven beyond heaven beyond heaven is naturally the small thousand worlds, the middle thousand worlds and the great thousand worlds.

The heaven beyond heaven beyond heaven is a holy land built by a large number of 279-level strongmen. They think they are superior to others. They gather together for no other reason than to be able to break through to level 280. Apart from that, they don't care about anything else. The changes in the world, the pattern of the heavens, and all forces are not seen by these people.

In fact, they have never interfered with the heavens and the worlds. They are more like a group of old monsters who practice in seclusion. Even if the outside world collapses, they will not react at all.

A cultivator covered with white hair opened his eyes, looked at his companion who was meditating next to him, and said, "There is another person in the Turbid World who has reached level 279. I just don't know if he will stay in the Turbid World. Are you interested in going there?"

Not all level 279 warriors are willing to enter the outer world to practice. Many warriors actually prefer to stay in the heavens and the worlds to find their own way.

In the eyes of the strong men in the outer world, these warriors are just greedy for the world of mortals. They are destined to never break through level 279 in this life, so they are not taken seriously by them at all.

"The Dao Yan has three thousand, and one eye on the heavens. I have seen it with the Dao Yan technique. The other party is the chairman of the Council of the Heavens. The cause and effect entangled in him is unimaginable. I am afraid he will not come to the outer world." A Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe made of gold, with countless golden lights behind him forming a huge eye, spoke at this time.

A big man not far away said with a smile: "Rules are rules. Since he has cultivated to level 279, we should give him a fair chance. If we don't invite him, how do we know he is unwilling?"

"Well, the purpose of the establishment of Tianwai Tianwai Tianwai Tian is to gather all the talents in the world and open up a way for sentient beings to break through the extraordinary wall. Since he is qualified, it is indeed inappropriate to refuse without asking. Then... It seems that it is not necessary. Something interesting has happened." A blind beggar said with a smile, but halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed and he said to everyone.

The Taoist priest with eyes behind his back smiled and said: "So that's it. The people under that guy can't wait to start."

"Breaker?"

The cultivator covered with white hair immediately reacted and said meaningfully.

The leader of the Wall Breaker organization was originally a member of Tianwai Tianwai Tianwai Tian, ​​but the other party's ideas were very radical. He often initiated life-and-death duels in Tianwai Tianwai Tianwai Tian, ​​and finally the Jingxiu faction drove him away.

In a fit of rage, that guy simply set up a radical organization, the Wall Breakers Organization. The intention was very clear, which was to break through the wall of transcendence at all costs.