One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

Deep in the hall on the sixth floor, Lin Bai finally found the key to the next floor.

It was a giant blue-gray stone tablet, standing in the center of the hall.

"Damn, could this thing be the legendary treasure switch?"

Lin Bai swallowed involuntarily and stared at the stone tablet with shining eyes.

He approached cautiously, as if he was facing a monster that could devour him at any time.

The surface of the stone tablet was unexpectedly smooth, emitting a faint blue light in the dark hall.

It looks like a mirror, but it exudes an indescribable weirdness.

Various complex runes were engraved on the ground around.

They twisted and coiled, forming mysterious magic arrays, which seemed to suppress some kind of power contained in the stone tablet.

"It seems that this guy has a rather important background..."

Lin Bai muttered to himself and took a tentative step forward.

In an instant, an invisible pressure came upon him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

It felt like being stepped on by a giant elephant on the chest, or being thrown into a bottomless abyss.

"Shit!" Lin Bai quickly mobilized his Qi field to resist, and finally managed to gain a foothold.

Beads of sweat the size of beans had already appeared on his forehead and his face turned a little pale.

The power contained in the stone tablet was obviously far beyond his imagination.

This pressure alone is not something that ordinary Qi masters can resist.

Lin Bai took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that now was not the time to retreat. Now that he had come this far, he could only move forward and see what this damn stone gourd had in store for him.

So, Lin Bai gritted his teeth and began to circulate the Qi throughout his body.

A surge of energy surged around him, forming a confrontation with the pressure from the stone tablet.

"Come on, let me see what secrets are hidden in this broken stone of yours!"

Having made up his mind, Lin Bai stretched out his right hand and carefully touched the cold surface of the stone tablet.

“Buzz!”

A low roar came from deep within the stone tablet, and the entire hall began to tremble slightly.

Countless dust particles fell from the towering dome, swirling in the air.

Lin Bai only felt a strange force flowing into his body through his fingertips, rushing through his meridians.

The feeling is hard to describe, it's like being struck by lightning, or like being in a raging fire.

There is a hint of inexplicable pleasure mixed in with the pain, which makes people unable to stop.

Lin Bai gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist this strange feeling. He knew that the stone tablet was testing him.

If a flaw is revealed at this moment, the only outcome would be death.

Mobilizing all his willpower, Lin Bai stared at the ancient words that appeared on the front of the stone tablet.

Those seal characters that were twisted like tadpoles kept shaking before my eyes, emitting a dizzying blue light.

"Give me... set!"

Lin Bai shouted loudly, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.

In an instant, the Qi in his body surged out like a vast ocean, and actually froze the words on the stone tablet in place.

"call......"

His tense nerves finally relaxed, Lin Bai let out a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had no doubt that if he had not had enough Qi, his brain would have been burned into a paste by that blow.

But fortunately, all the hard work pays off.

Looking closely, those words that looked like heavenly books were clearly printed before my eyes.

Lin Bai held his breath and began to read carefully.

With the help of the power of thought, he gradually understood the meaning of each word.

It turns out that this stone tablet actually records the historical origins and inheritance of Zhanxian Pavilion.

Since ancient times, Zhanxian Pavilion has been famous for its sword-refining skills.

Countless sword cultivators walked out from here, slayed all kinds of demons and monsters, and became famous.

Among them, the most famous are the seven sword immortals of Zhanxian Pavilion.

Each of them is an unrivaled warrior. With a sword in hand, they can sweep away thousands of troops and stir up the world.

However, as time passed, Zhanxian Pavilion gradually declined.

The seven great sword masters either lived in seclusion in the mountains or died and disappeared, no longer as brave as they once were.

The legacy of Zhanxian Pavilion was also lost in the dust of history and became an unknown past.

When Lin Bai saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Throughout the ages, countless heroes have ended up being nothing more than a speck of dust in the world.

Life is really too short.

Just as he was immersed in his emotion, a line of small words below the stone tablet caught his attention.

I saw it said:

"The true Immortal-Slaying Sword is sealed here. Only those who have reached the pinnacle of mastery can obtain it."

“Oh my god!”

Lin Bai's eyes widened, and it was as if a firework exploded in his mind.

Isn't this the treasure map of the ultimate prize?

When he thought of this, he felt his blood boiling and all the energy in his body began to stir.

That’s right, a genuine top-level magic weapon was lying quietly in a corner of the seventh floor.

And I will soon become its new owner!

"The real sword that cuts the immortals..."

Lin Bai muttered to himself, his brows furrowed.

Looking at these four words alone, there seems to be nothing special about them. But if you savor them carefully, you will find that they have a deeper meaning.

Could it be that the Immortal Slaying Swords in the hands of successive generations of descendants of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion were all just fakes?

Or, although those swords are extremely sharp, they are ultimately no match for this true Immortal-Slaying Sword?

Thinking of this, Lin Bai couldn't help but raise a confident arc at the corner of his mouth.

If I could get this sword, wouldn't I be able to roam the alien world and be invincible?

However, Lin Bai soon calmed down.

He is not the kind of hot-headed, reckless man who only cares about fame. Although magic weapons are good, the process will never be simple.

If you want to obtain the real Immortal-Slaying Sword, you must go through a life-threatening situation.

And do I have the confidence to get out alive?

Lin Bai fell into deep thought. As a rising star in the alien world, he had naturally heard a lot of legends about artifacts.

Lin Bai narrowed his eyes, and all kinds of incredible images emerged in his mind.

Holding a long sword that glows with a faint light, he can slay demons and monsters with just a few swings, and become famous all over the world...

Such divine power is really fascinating.

But reason told him that no matter how sweet the dream was, he had to return to reality.

With my current level of cultivation, even if I were lucky enough to obtain the Immortal-Slaying Sword, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to control it.

What's more, the danger level in these ruins has exceeded his imagination.

Every step forward could be a fatal danger. If you stumble on the last level, wouldn't all your efforts be wasted?

Thinking of this, Lin Bai gritted his teeth, and the agitated emotions in his heart gradually calmed down.

Compared with unknown dangers, it is better to make adequate preparations first and then fight to the death, rather than rushing forward with full of enthusiasm and dying.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai took a deep breath and refocused his attention on the stone tablet in front of him.

He decided to put aside the matter of the Immortal Sword for the time being and see if there were any other mysteries hidden in this big rock.

At the end of the stone tablet, there were only a few words about the gatekeeper of the seventh floor recorded in extremely obscure strokes.

[Just a quick question, has anyone read this? It was so painful to write, if you are reading this, please help me~]