No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

Compared to the passage, the square was much brighter, but after Yunlin looked around, he did not find any source of light, and the material of the stone bricks was the same as that of the walls of the passage.

The square, like the passage, was occupied by him alone.

"This should be the entrance, right?"

After walking to the center of the square, Yunlin saw a protruding handle, which seemed to be used to pull up the floor tile connected to the handle.

After Yunlin grasped it with his hand, he pulled up the floor tile connected to the handle with force, and sure enough, he found a light gate lying on the ground.

After jumping into the light gate, Yunlin felt dizzy.

After Master Wu Jian of the Formation watched Yun Lin enter the light gate, he sighed secretly:

"Did I overestimate him? With that kind of physical fitness, he should be able to pull out the sword, but he chose the easiest way to pass the level."

Master Wu Jian turned the scene to the bottom of the altar. There was a sword under the water of the Sword Washing Altar, and a blood-red wooden sword was stuck at the bottom of the Sword Washing Pond that Yunlin jumped into.

"Is it fate? I clearly chose the most precious spot, but I missed it."

This blood-red wooden sword can be said to be the most precious treasure. It was the weapon originally used by Master Wu Jian.

However, due to some special reasons, he could no longer use the sword. The sword had been broken once before. Now, after it was repaired, he placed it at the bottom.

He decided to take in a disciple not only because he was about to pass the tribulation, but also because he hoped to find a master for the sword.

After Yunlin entered the light gate, he felt dizzy. When he regained consciousness, he found himself standing on a barren land.

"Where is this?" Yunlin looked around and felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that the sky was gray, without any sunlight or stars.

At this time, he suddenly heard a melodious sound of music. After listening carefully for a while, he found that the music seemed to come from a distant mountain. Yunlin decided to go and have a look, maybe there would be some clues there.

So Yunlin walked towards the direction where the music came from. Along the way, he saw many dilapidated buildings, broken stone pillars and statues.

"These should be real. They can't be fantasy again, right?"

"No, these are all real, not simulated by magic arrays. I am a little curious about this person. What power created him? The area covered by this magic array is not small."

After hearing Yunlin's question, Luo Ling answered in a low voice.

"This third level of assessment is very simple, you can just give up."

Yunlin walked into a complete hall, and the music he heard came from here.

After entering the hall, a beautiful woman holding a zither spoke to him.

"This level only requires answering three questions. If you plan to give up, you can just leave this hall and get out of the formation."

Yunlin observed the woman carefully and found that her expression was dull and she was probably not alive.

"First question, what is a sword?"

The woman ignored Yunlin's actions and waited for a while before asking on her own.

"Sword is a double-edged weapon. A sword consists of a tip, a blade, a guard, and a hilt. Swords are divided into long swords and short swords. Depending on the length, they are used in different situations. Short swords are more suitable for sneak attacks, while long swords are more suitable for head-on confrontations."

Yunlin spoke to himself.

"Second question, do you think people are more important or swords are more important?"

After hearing Yunlin's answer, the woman's expression did not change at all, and she asked the second question without hesitation.

"A sword itself has no life. It can only play its role in the hands of a person, so I think people are more important than swords."

The woman waited for a while, then continued expressionlessly:

"One last question, what is the most important thing about a sword?"

Yunlin suddenly had no answer to this last question. He could answer the first few questions directly, but he didn't know how to answer the last one.

What is the most important thing about a sword? Is it sharpness or strength?

After thinking in silence for a while, Yunlin sighed with relief, and then said slowly: "I am not a swordsman, but from my feeling, the most important thing about a sword is the trust it gives to the sword holder. This is my answer."

After hearing Yunlin's answer, the woman in front of him changed for the first time. She took two steps back and said slowly, "The third test is over. Let's move on."

After saying this, he no longer made any movement. Even the hand that had been playing the piano stopped, as if he had completed his task.

“Is there something wrong with my answer?”

Yunlin asked in his heart as he walked forward.

"Maybe there is a problem, maybe there isn't. The same question never has a standard answer. Even the mathematics you learned in your previous life were only answers determined by humans. But there is never a unique answer to this kind of question. If you think it is right, then it is right. If you think it is wrong, then it is wrong. It is that simple."

"Why do I feel like you said something nonsense?"

“Maybe this is nonsense.”

Luo Ling did not deny it either.

Yunlin chatted with him while walking forward, and soon saw a new light gate.

"Is this the end?"

As he walked into the light gate, he whispered in his heart.

"In fact, you have spent a lot of time here. Ten days, and there are only a little more than 70 days left until the Tianjiao Banquet."

"Well, I know that. However, I have gained a lot in the past few days. I have improved my realm, and the most important thing is that my state of mind has improved."

Yunlin was already very satisfied with this trip to the sword world. Even if he could return to the human world, he would feel very satisfied.

Because the side effects of teleportation came and went quickly, when his body returned to normal, Yunlin found that he did not return to the place where he entered the magic circle, but instead appeared at the top of a mountain.

"My dear friend, I am Xue Moyan, also known as the Swordless Master in your mouth."

A middle-aged man was standing nearby. When he saw Yunlin looking at him, he introduced him with a smile.

"Junior Yan Lin meets the master."

Seeing this man with a very ordinary temperament, Yunlin bowed to him. Although he was not sure about the man's cultivation level, just based on the formation he set up, Yunlin benefited greatly, so he should bow down to him.