Ten thousand times return, I am a mentor in the Novice Village

Time passed by bit by bit.

Zhang Mu looked at the mirror image in front of him, exhausted.

No matter how he attacked, his opponent could block him with the same moves.

Zhang Mu felt powerless.

The mirror image became stronger and stronger.

He wanted to give up suppressing his rationality, completely become a demon, and fight a good battle with extraordinary power.

This thought just came to his mind.

The aura of the mirror image in front of him changed.

The mirror image was burning with black flames, like the fire of the soul, emitting a terrifying aura, his eyes also turned completely black, and black lines on his neck spread like thin snakes.

"Zhang Mu, did you see it?"

The mirror suddenly spoke: "This is the 'devil', it is a fascinating force, it does not need to be suppressed, it is the nature of the strong, only the weak will be afraid of it.

Release the beast deep in your heart! You don't want to be a tail end forever, right?

Your teacher, your junior sisters and brothers are getting stronger, they all have their own power.

You have it too, but you are afraid of it, you reject it.

Why do you have to do this? It belongs to you, what are you afraid of? Don't deceive yourself, release it completely, and welcome everything that belongs to you."

The voice of the mirror echoed in Zhang Mu's mind.

His rationality was dissipating bit by bit.

His eyes became as black as ink.

Black lines spread from his neck to his whole body.

"My power?"

Zhang Mu's mouth pulled a little bit, looking at the mirror: "You are right, this is my power, why should I be afraid of it."

Behind him.

The shadow of a five-clawed golden dragon emerged.

"Come on!"

Zhang Mu opened his arms, raised his head, and looked directly at the huge five-clawed golden dragon phantom.

Roar!

The golden dragon roared and rushed into Zhang Mu's body.

It turned into a golden thread and tightly wrapped around Zhang Mu's heart.

The pain of his heart being cut made the black in Zhang Mu's eyes fade a little. Whenever Zhang Mu was about to sink, the golden thread transformed by the five-clawed golden dragon would make him sober again.

He approached the "devil" in the extreme state in this way.

It will not completely become a demon, and it can also bring the body's strength to the extreme.

But even if this method can preserve the last bit of sanity, the pain it causes to the person who casts the spell is huge, and it will make you suffer like hell all the time.

If ordinary people use this method, they will collapse in the huge pain like thousands of ants gnawing at their hearts before they adapt to "demon possession".

To withstand it, you need an extremely tough mind.

But Zhang Mu did it.

Bang!

The next second, the mirror image shattered.

Zhang Mu passed the level.

…

Another mirror space.

Xuanyuan Qingqing was helpless in the face of her mirror image.

Even if she relied on alchemical potions to increase her power, the mirror image could use the rules in the tower to become stronger and always maintain the same state as her.

"How to break it?"

An idea flashed in her mind, "I got it!"

"You like to learn from me, right?"

Xuanyuan Qingqing was so fierce that she smashed several bottles and threw them on the ground, and swallowed a bottle of black potion into her body.

The next second, her life breath disappeared.

Plop!

She fell to the ground.

For a moment, the mirror image seemed to have lost its target and she was confused.

According to the rules of the Twin Towers, even if the practitioner failed to pass the level, as long as he did not violate certain taboos, he would at most be seriously injured and sent out of the tower, and would not really die.

A suicidal challenger? The rules were confused.

The mirror image stood there.

The figure slowly dissipated.

The surrounding mirrors shattered.

…

The third mirror space.

Sun Xiaokong was also fighting fiercely with the mirror image.

He was not as tough as Zhang Mu, nor as smart as Xuanyuan Qingqing, who relied on brute force to fight from beginning to end.

He had only one thought, that was to win!

He, Sun Xiaokong, wanted to win everything.

Even if he faced another self, he must not lose.

The desire to fight continued to rise.

Sun Xiaokong didn't know how many rounds he had fought. His hands holding the stick were bleeding, his muscles were sore, and his legs were shaking.

But so what?

"Come again!"

Sun Xiaokong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were still fanatical.

He even forgot that he was in the tower, and he used the mirror image as a sparring partner.

A mirror that can see his own shortcomings.

He constantly improved his stick skills in the battle, fighting tirelessly, and what supported him to go on was not the desire to break through the tower, but the belief in fighting.

...

In front of the teleportation array.

Xu Xuan woke up from his sleep.

At this time, the surrounding space was distorted, the light was flashing, and a figure was teleported out.

It was the eldest disciple Zhang Mu.

Seeing Zhang Mu come out first, Xu Xuan was a little surprised. He thought that Zhang Mu, who had the lowest realm, would be the last to come out, but he didn't expect that he would be faster than the third and fourth brothers.

"Master! I knew you must be the fastest."

Zhang Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Xuan.

"Uh... Is this level difficult?" Xu Xuan wondered.

"Master, can you tell me how you passed the level so quickly?" Zhang Mu asked devoutly.

"Just chop the mirror into pieces with one sword!"

Xu Xuan didn't use much force at the time, and the mirror was shattered by him.

"One sword? Break it?"

Zhang Mu was extremely shocked.

As expected of the master! Too strong.

Facing his own inner demon, the master was able to break it with one sword.

You know, the stronger the strength, the stronger the inner demon will be, and the more difficult it will be to break free.

The master can defeat it with one sword, so how strong is the master's state of mind?

No wonder, despite the rumors and rumors from the outside world, Master and he have never cared about it. He can be calm and composed when dealing with anyone, and he can remain calm when facing a peerless beauty like 'Master's wife'.

"Whether it's in terms of strength or character, I'm still far behind Master."

Zhang Mu looked at his master's figure as if he were looking up at a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, with no top visible.

The two chatted.

brush!

The surrounding space was distorted again, and the third child Xuanyuan Qingqing was also teleported out.

But he came out lying down.

"Junior Sister Qingqing?" Zhang Mu was startled, "Master, Junior Sister, she seems to have died."

"Senior Brother Mu, can you say something nice? Is it so easy for your junior sister and me to die?"

A faint voice came.

"Ahem!" The third child sat up, patted his chest, and spit out some black liquid. "Fortunately, I'm smart! If you can't beat me, why don't you pretend to be dead?"

Hearing this, Xu Xuan was stunned: "Wait, what did you just experience?"

The two disciples were also stunned.

"Mirror image demon! Teacher, haven't you encountered it?" Lao San said: "That thing is very difficult to deal with. It can do everything I know, and all poisonous bodies are ineffective against it.

Fortunately, I was more skilled and managed to get through by faking my own death. "

Xu Xuan suddenly realized that no wonder the three disciples were trapped for so long. It turned out that they encountered the mirror demon.

"Teacher, how did you defeat the mirror image demon?" Lao San asked curiously.

"Master, he can break it with one sword."

Before Xu Xuan could speak, Zhang Mu rushed to answer.

"As expected of a teacher, he is so strong." Xuanyuan Qingqing's face was full of admiration.

Seeing the two excited disciples, Xu Xuan did not tell the truth. He was afraid that the disciples would not be able to withstand the blow and would be driven out of their inner demons by him.

The truth of the matter is...

He didn't see any mirror demon at all.

It should be that the prototype of the Chaos Body was too powerful that even the rules of the Tower of Delusion could not reproduce him.

If the Tower of Delusion had wisdom, it would be confused now.