In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Li Zimo led the six girls into the fourth level. The scene of this level was surprisingly similar to the previous three levels. It was also a large hall with a floor as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the light and shadow around it.

The four walls of the hall are covered with scrolls emitting a mysterious halo, and each one seems to be telling a different story.

In front of the hall, a colorful light door stands quietly, with brilliant light flowing on its surface, like a portal to another world.

Beside the light gate, an ancient stone tablet stood quietly, with a few lines of text engraved on it. Although simple, it carried unquestionable majesty:

"Observe the scroll and comprehend the techniques and martial arts. If you comprehend any technique or martial arts within one month, you can proceed to the next level. Otherwise, you will die."

When their eyes swept across the hall, they found four women sitting cross-legged on cushions in front of the scroll. They had their eyes closed and were concentrating on comprehending the mysteries in the scroll.

Among these four people, Li Zimo recognized two familiar figures at a glance - the two girls following Leng Ruyan, the commander of the Shenwu Guard.

One of them was Xiaoyu. It had been a while since they last met. When they met again, a warm smile appeared on Li Zimo's face.

Yun Qingyao walked up to Li Zimo and introduced him:

"Those two girls wearing the uniforms of the Divine Martial Guard are Miss Xiaoyu and Miss Xiaoyu, who often accompany Lord Leng of the Divine Martial Guard."

"The other two women are Mo Lanxin, an elder of the Evil Shadow Sect, and Chen Manni, a disciple of the Evil Shadow Sect."

Li Zimo's eyes flickered when he heard that, especially when he heard the three words "Mo Lanxin", he couldn't help but look at the woman again.

She has a beautiful profile and an exquisite headdress. She is closing her eyes, immersed in the contemplation of the scroll, and her body seems to be surrounded by an otherworldly aura.

Recalling the encounter with Senior Hua Yingxue in the cave before, and the Evil Shadow Sect Elder Mo Lanxin mentioned in her last words, Li Zimo couldn't help but smile faintly.

I secretly sighed in my heart, what a coincidence, the mission target appeared on its own before I even took the initiative to look for it.

Seeing that the four women were immersed in the contemplation of the scroll, Li Zimo signaled the six women to wait for a moment, while he sat cross-legged on a cushion and began to contemplate the scroll.

Ten minutes later, he finished his contemplation and was surrounded by a halo of light, which showed that he had successfully comprehended it.

However, his brows furrowed slightly. It turned out that he had to directly comprehend a top-grade earth-level martial art at this level. The difficulty suddenly increased so much.

Li Zimo thought to himself that he hadn't met Biyingrou and Shuiyueqin yet, so there was obviously another level to go.

If heaven-level martial arts or even emperor-level martial arts appear in the future, it is really unknown whether these women can successfully master them within the deadline.

If they can't learn it by then, I may have to clear the level first and see if there is any way to rescue them.

He didn't want his woman to die in this secret place.

Shaking off the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Zimo readjusted his mentality, walked towards the next cushion, and continued to devote himself to the contemplation of martial arts techniques.

Only after Li Zimo successfully comprehended six top-grade earth-level sword techniques did he slowly stop, walk to the six women, and teach them these precious martial arts one by one.

The six women then began to practice seriously, the swords flashing, the atmosphere tense and focused.

Li Zimo looked at the women practicing seriously, smiled slightly, then walked to a scroll, sat down and continued to comprehend.

Another hour passed, and Xiaoyu on the cushion finally woke up from her deep state of meditation.

However, her face was full of disappointment and despair, as if she had experienced a great setback.

When she swept her eyes across the hall, she unexpectedly discovered that there were seven more people in the hall, including Li Zimo.

She looked incredulous and said in surprise, "Li Zimo, how did you get in here too? Am I dreaming?"

Li Zimo smiled and responded, "Miss Xiaoyu, long time no see."

Xiaoyu's face instantly blossomed with surprise. She walked to Li Zimo's side, looked at him carefully, and said in disbelief:

"It's really you! You, don't you have very poor talent? How did you get here, and even reached the fourth level?"

Li Zimo smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I'm actually quite talented, but maybe I didn't show it before."

Xiaoyu realized that she had been too direct and added awkwardly, "I, I don't despise you for your low talent, don't get me wrong."

Li Zimo smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

Seeing that he was not angry, Xiaoyu felt relieved and said softly:

"Well, it's great to meet an acquaintance before I die."

Li Zimo's heart moved when he heard this, and he asked with concern:

"Miss Xiaoyu, are you in any trouble?"

Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and replied:

"The technique contained in this scroll is a top-grade earth-level technique. I, I cannot comprehend it. Perhaps, I am destined to fail this level."

After she finished speaking, her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes. Finally, she couldn't help crying miserably.

Seeing this, Li Zimo walked forward, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly:

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't be discouraged. I can help you."

Xiaoyu was sobbing at first, but was touched by Li Zimo's gentle gesture. She cried even louder, and tears rolled down like pearls from a broken string.

She shook her head, her voice filled with tears:

"It's useless, Master Leng. She's already tried. This light gate has each martial art technique, and only one person can pass through it. Even if you teach it to me, I... I can't pass it."

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile.

He was secretly happy in his heart that Leng Ruyan, the icy beauty who was always aloof but with a hint of arrogance, had indeed stepped into this trial ground.

Although he had some guesses from the moment he saw Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's confirmation at this moment still made him feel an inexplicable joy in his heart.

He patted Xiaoyu's shoulder gently, his voice gentle and confident:

"Xiaoyu, don't cry. Believe me, this is a martial art I learned in addition to the skills I learned. I'm not sharing the martial art I learned myself."

Xiaoyu raised her head and looked at Li Zimo with tears in her eyes. Her clear eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

She stopped crying, and there was a tremor in her voice:

"You...are you really that amazing? It took Master Leng ten days to comprehend it!"

Li Zimo smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with confidence:

"Of course. Now you know I'm gifted, right?"

After saying this, he didn't forget to wink mischievously.

Xiaoyu was amused by him and smiled shyly, with two red clouds on her cheeks:

"You...you are amazing. I have always misunderstood you."

"Come over to me and I'll teach you myself."

Li Zimo opened his arms to her, his eyes full of encouragement and expectation.

Xiaoyu was miserable again:

"But...but what about Xiaoyu? She..."

Thinking of the fate Xiaoyu might face, her eyes became moist again.