After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

In the third level, as soon as you sit on this chair, you will hear insults from all directions.

Unlike the Illusionary Soul Formation, this level has no inducement or intimidation.

Yes, they are all criticisms and insults that are consistent with the testers' cognition.

Although it doesn't matter, I won't even touch a hair on your head.

But it really challenges a person's emotional control and self-awareness.

Even someone as extraordinary as the hero couldn't escape this stage, which laid the seeds of disaster for the future!

But the damn original author even tailored a targeted amnesia technique for the male protagonist, but it was ineffective!

Others who failed in challenging the third level would forget everything once they left the Xuanfeng Tower, but Li Fuyi was different.

In other words: Li Fuyi will always remember the entire memory of this trial.

When Mo Zheng thought of this, he wanted to draw a circle and once again congratulate the original author for not writing the manuscript in time and causing the computer to crash without saving!

Can’t the male protagonist be mentally healthy?

Why do they have to make him into a character who is both inferior and self-reliant, isn't it just to create a strong contrast when he turns evil later on?

Original author, you have no heart!!

The paper man is also a human being. Doesn’t the life of a cannon fodder count as a life?

You have caused me so much trouble!!

He decided to exchange the system for a special forgetfulness potion later.

Just delete this memory from Li Fuyi's mind!

Humph! Now we have points!

It’s just 20,000 yuan. I didn’t have it before, but now I have to spend this 20,000 yuan!

If we change this damn setting, I wonder how successful this mission will be!

Suddenly, he felt a sense of comfort that is unique to in-game players, and Mo Zheng's mood finally improved a lot.

So when they saw Li Fuyi being "spitted out" by the Xuanfeng Tower, everyone's faces were filled with expressions of pity.

Mo Zheng had no choice but to conceal his secret joy carefully...without leaving any trace.

It is said that no one knows a son better than his father, and this is completely applicable to the Mo Zheng grandfather and grandson.

Who told Mo Zheng's father to love his wife so much that he spends so much time with her every day? How could he let Mo Zheng, a bad boy, monopolize his wife's attention?

He left Mo Zheng to his father early on and continued to enjoy his sweet life with his wife.

So when the old master saw the subtle change in his expression, the groove between his eyebrows suddenly became sharp for a moment.

The moment Mo Zheng looked over, the old master's cheerful smile returned to his face.

He tentatively discussed with Mo Zheng: "This child has something, our Zichen Sword Sect is blessed."

After saying that, he carefully observed Mo Zheng's expression without blinking.

Mo Zheng chuckled, but fearing that his smile was too ostentatious, he retracted it and said, "Yes, although my spiritual roots are lacking, it is not bad to be able to break into the third floor of the Xuanfeng Tower."

This was beyond the old master's original expectations, but he was still worried because he had some idea of his child's temperament.

Due to his mediocre talent in his early years, Mo Zheng felt very inferior and sensitive for a period of time.

Later, due to a change in his fortune, although his pride gradually ceased to show up, when he met a chosen one or an outstanding person, his inherent pride would often come out to cause trouble.

Fortunately, Mo Zheng has been doing well in recent years and has gradually developed a sense of superiority. He can suppress his occasional inferiority complex well.

But the one you are facing now is the darling of heaven. Don’t look at how miserable he is now, that’s because his luck has been taken away.

As he grows up, Heaven's favor towards him will increase day by day.

What the old master was most worried about was that the inferiority complex that Mo Zheng had suppressed deep in his heart would come out again.

After all, no matter how outstanding Mo Zheng is, one day he will be no match for the darling chosen by heaven.

If I hadn't been stable at that time and made a mistake...

What awaits Mo Zheng is nothing more than becoming the whetstone prepared by Heaven for its favorite.

The end will surely be a thousand times more miserable than dying young and having your soul torn apart.

"Then... who do you think is suitable for him to take as his master?" The old headmaster deliberately mentioned several highly respected elders of the previous generation who had been in seclusion but came out to watch today.

Mo Zheng was just waiting for his grandfather to make a move, so he immediately climbed up the pole: "No, no, no, he must be our peer!"

"Grandpa wants me to say it, so just give it to me at a discount."

He said with a smile: "Xiao Ran just said that she was lonely, it's a good opportunity to give her a junior brother."

The old master was skeptical, and Mo Zheng spread his hands and said, "You saw it too. This is the only one who reached the third level this year."

He signaled the old master to look around, and saw that many people were blinded by the sight: "Such a good person... everyone wants to take him as a disciple."

Originally he wanted to talk about qualifications, but when he thought of Li Fuyi's current state of being a mixed root of the five elements, he vaguely mentioned it.

"It's not a good idea to give it to anyone..." So when you act like it's difficult, don't be too realistic.

Finally, he sighed reluctantly, "Either let him choose for himself, or I, the headmaster, will take him in."

"At least the title of the master's direct disciple sounds better, hehe." His eight big white teeth were exposed, and he smiled calmly.

The old master smiled and shook his head. "It's good that you have this intention, just a little. If you accept someone as your own, you must teach them well."

Looking at Li Fuyi who was being treated in the open space, he hid the glint in his eyes and said, "This child is quite extraordinary. He will achieve great things in the future. You..."

"I understand! I understand~" Mo Zheng was sweating for his grandfather. Please stop giving me instructions!

If he said more, he was afraid that a thunderbolt would come from heaven.

Isn’t it enough that I understand?

"Really?"

Mo Zheng patted his chest and held his head high: "Grandpa! I've been in the position for so many years, and everything has been going well."

"Look at Xiao Ran's cultivation level. It's much higher than that of an ordinary girl. I'm no less worthy of being your master than anyone else."

The old headmaster followed his gaze and looked at Lin Moran who was standing among the female disciples. He had to say that his grandson's words were not exaggerated at all.

Lin Moran was well-educated, graceful and elegant, and her cultivation was also top-notch.

"Just know what's going on." The old master put his hands behind his back and said to him, "Come back to Tianze Peak with me. I have something to tell you."

Then, he turned around and left Xuanfeng Tower.

Mo Zheng looked at his departing back thoughtfully. According to the last time, in less than half a year, the original grandfather would ascend to another world and leave.

This small world is roughly divided into several realms, including heaven, earth, humans, ghosts, and demons.

There are only some differences in the details. The ethereal world he is in now is one of the nine heavens.

Once the cultivation in a small realm is complete, one can break through the boundaries and ascend to the upper realm to continue seeking the path of cultivation and enlightenment.

It is extremely difficult to break through the boundaries and go up, but it is also extremely difficult to leave this realm and go down.

The laws of nature have divided people living in each realm into clear barriers, which cannot be easily crossed unless they pass the test.

Over the years, thousands of people have ascended from the ethereal world and left, but no one has ever been able to return here.

Thinking of this, Mo Zheng actually felt a little reluctant.

The old man treated him very well last time. In reality, he had just lost both parents, so he soon regarded him as his own grandfather.

But in the end, after completing the mission, I still didn't get to see the old man again.

The mission was restarted, his memory was still there, and seeing the old man again was like a wish come true.

Although he couldn't save Mo Zheng's doomed life, he still wanted to give the old man more comfort and less worry.