I Regard You as Enemies, Yet You're All After My Heart!

"Hmph," Xiao Yan firmly held down my Feijian's hand, so he didn't pull it out again to beat this brazen person to death. He turned his eyes and said with a smile: "You are just taking advantage of the situation, will Qingqing know you? Don't Compared to me, you can't even compare to Gu Yan and Linyi... Tsk."

Gu Yu, do you mean it? The name that made Xiao Yan jealous, Tan Tai Ziyan slightly closed his eyes... There was a flash of blood in his eyes.

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There are nine gates in the fourth level of trials, each of which represents a different trial, body, consciousness, Taoism, state of mind, cultivation base, will, supernatural power, and swordsmanship.

Just pass through one of the doors to reach the next level.

In each of these doors, there is both a test and an opportunity. If you can achieve the best and sweep the world behind the door, you will be baptized with immortal essence, and even given the secret protection corresponding to the test.

In the previous life, Chu Wuqing broke through the gate of swordsmanship. Because there were many secret treasures and pills, he passed the level quickly, and didn't care about the trial reward that he didn't know what it was. Practitioners in front.

It was not until Linyi passed the level that the first person won the best reward.At that time, Chu Wuqing realized what he had missed, and then Linyi broke through the next eight doors, each of which was a sweep!

Imbuing the body with immortal essence, washing the essence and cutting the marrow, one drop can improve half the state, and nine drops can cleanse the whole body and achieve a spiritual body.But the most important thing is to see the unreachable immortal realm through that drop of immortal essence!

There are countless monks in the cultivation world, and only one person succeeds in ascension every 1000 years.

Even if there is very little insight that can be obtained, it is already extremely precious to a cultivator, and it opens the door to another unimaginable world.

"The gate of the way of the sword, if I want to pass it quickly, it will be easier than in my previous life, but it is absolutely impossible for me to reach the level of Linyi in the way of the sword and get the reward of immortal yuan," Chu Wuqing secretly said, "Instead, it is the gate of will. As long as I was a monk who passed in my previous life, no matter whether it is good or bad, I will gain something and progress in my cultivation, I can give it a try."

"Father, I will go to whichever door you go." Chu Yunzhi stepped forward slightly, half-knelt down and begged, "Don't leave me behind, Ah Zhi doesn't want any chance, just want to I want my father."

Chu Wuqing's eyes overflowed with tenderness, and she couldn't help but want to touch Chu Yunzhi's head. The young man's blue eyes were as pure as a pool of clear water, and there was undisguised attachment in his eyes.

"Why would I leave Ah Zhi behind?" Chu Wuqing stroked the top of Chu Yunzhi's head, feeling like he was stroking a puppy wagging his tail, the more he touched it, the smoother he was, but he sighed slightly worriedly , "Although your cultivation base is extremely high now, it is better than being a father, but Ah Zhi, you are not deeply involved in the world, and your heart is as pure as a piece of white paper. It is easy to be lured and led astray. No matter what, I will not allow this to happen. "

"Father." Chu Yunzhi became more and more dependent, feeling that his heart was filled to the brim, and couldn't help rubbing against Chu Wuqing's palm.

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Chu Wuqing held Chu Yunzhi's hand, and just as soon as he stepped into the cave, a huge force suddenly struck.There was no time to react, and the tightly held hands between him and Chu Yunzhi were separated in an instant...

Immediately, his eyes dimmed, and he fell into the darkness alone.

"Is this a state of mind test?" Chu Wuqing thought for a while, "It's just that ordinary people may fall into loneliness and depression because of the eternal darkness and even go completely crazy. But even for a moment, how can you test your character?"

Chu Wuqing tried to use her spiritual power, her complexion changed slightly, although the air was full of spiritual energy, she couldn't absorb it!

The inability to absorb it means that one cannot cultivate. You must know that the spiritual power in the body of a cultivator is limited. After the foundation is established, the complete bigu is actually using the spiritual power from the source of all things to replace food. Once the spiritual power is exhausted, even a cultivator will die Will die due to spiritual exhaustion and physical decay.

A drop of spiritual power can maintain vitality for a day, and the spiritual power of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator can last for five years without replenishing it at all.

Five years later, all he had to do was self-destruct the foundation, his cultivation gradually declined, and he finally became a mortal, starving to death.

However, his whole body was still surrounded by extremely rich aura, but he couldn't absorb any of it, how desperate.

In the dark, there is no one to communicate with, there is nothing to do, and you can’t even see any colorful things in front of you. The extreme loneliness can destroy a person’s spirit. Coupled with this kind of despair, I am afraid that it will not take five years to consume spiritual energy. After all, it only takes half a year for many monks to collapse and die.

Chu Wuqing touched the storage bag lightly, and as expected, the storage bag has been banned and cannot be used.

No wonder... the monks who come out of this level, as long as they pass the level, their Taoism will be extremely tenacious, and their cultivation will make progress.

Presumably the extremely rich aura around here is the reward for customs clearance. One day of practice can reach the outside world for ten days.

"There should be a space-time magic circle inside the gate of will, so that monks can stay in it for ten years, or even a hundred years, and only a few days have passed outside."

"The competition in this level should be about who can persevere for the longest time in such an extreme situation, and the will of the Tao will not be scattered. Those who collapse will naturally collapse, but those who persevere should be repaired the moment they pass the level."

"If ordinary geniuses can persist for ten years, then Linyi must be able to persist for a hundred years. Only in this way can he be worthy of his aura as the protagonist and form a complete suppression."

Now that he has completely seen through the barrier of will, Chu Wuqing smiled slightly, and took off the hairpin on the top of his head casually, letting the silver threads slant down and sprinkle all over his shoulders.

Unexpectedly, in this pitch blackness, the luster of the moonlight is faintly revealed.

Chu Wuqing didn't use any spiritual power, she waved her hands like a mortal.He held the hairpin that had been sealed into a mortal thing in his hand, and unexpectedly burst out vigorous sword energy, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a hair ornament, but a sharp sword.

The tip of the sword was lifted lightly, flipped and flew into the air, and the aura flowing lightly around was actually forced to stagnate by a hairpin.

The endless murderous intent is squeezed into the endless vitality, suppressing the aura of the trial!

Chu Wuqing's moves became faster and faster, and the darkness was full of sword shadows.

"Not being able to absorb and refine spiritual power doesn't mean you can't practice Taoism. For others, this place is a dead end, a desperate situation, but for me it is a great opportunity."

He has spent a full 100 years more than others in polishing the artistic conception of kendo!

"One hundred years of dream, thousands of years of cultivation, good place, good place!"

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In the Nine Heavens, in the Immortal World, thousands of auspicious clouds support a magnificent palace.

Pavilions, towers, pavilions, carved railings and jade construction are all made of immortal jade, and the extremely rich immortal energy turns into water mist, attracting countless green luan around.

In the main hall, the immortal in white is playing chess with his friends. They have been playing this game of chess for three years, but they are no match for each other.

The friend of the immortal in white, the eighth-rank demon Mingxuan frowned, did this guy have a way to crack the victory? If he wins, his pockets will have to be held back for thousands of years!

The fingers of the immortal in white were slender and flawless, and the black chess pieces between his fingers made his skin as white as snow. Anyone who sees these hands can only think of one word, "elegant."

It is no wonder that the little fairies always come across this senior fairy in various ways, not asking for his attention, even if it is just a glimpse, it is enough to reminisce for a long time!

But Xuan Ming only thought it was a pair of chicken feet, hanging in mid-air, trying to take out his pocket, but this picky guy still refused to let go, just laughed wantonly, was he trying to ridicule him?

For a moment, she became angry and cursed angrily: "Luo Ningchuan, you can't get down anymore!"

As soon as the sunspots in his hands were thrown away, the immortal with long sleeves in white swept the board, completely ruining the game, shaking his head and saying, "No more, no more, I'll give you what you want directly."

Xuan Ming was startled, he had been begging Luo Ningchuan for that treasure for a long time, even if Luo Ningchuan would not do it in exchange for something, he finally decided to talk about it as a gamble.

The two of them are very addicted to chess, but they are the two most stinky chess baskets in the entire fairy world. Except for each other, even the white board fairy who has just ascended from the lower realm can easily beat them.

To such an extent, the only way to play chess is to play chess with the opponent, but they are a fairy and a demon, and they live in very different caves. In addition, they each practice treasure hunting, and they can only play chess once in thousands of years, so every opportunity to play chess is very important. Cherish it all the more.

It is necessary to let the other party know who is the smelliest person!

But Luo Ningchuan actually directly destroyed the chess game, and even said that he would give him the treasure?If it weren't for Luo Ningchuan's ninth-rank celestial immortal and half-step immortal monarch's cultivation, Xuan Ming would have suspected that his old friend had been taken away by someone.

"What happened, as for making you so happy?" Xuan Ming touched himself without holding back at all, and would immediately bulge out a waist storage bag, very satisfied and authentic.

"It's the imprint of Jianchen's cave that was touched." Luo Ningchuan held back his smile and said seriously, "You still remember that when Jianchen created the cave, he deduced that this cave could protect him from a life-and-death catastrophe. A wisp of remnant soul, why did he accept a genius disciple to help him regain his life?"

Xuan Ming looked solemn, "Of course I remember, after that, Jianchen and even the treasure asked us to leave a piece of inheritance in his cave, saying that it was to be given to his precious apprentice, and that in case something happened to us in the future, no matter what. And leave us a successor."

"At that time, we all laughed and called him a crow's mouth, and beat him hard. How could we know that apart from you and me, they all perished in that war." Even if they lived for tens of thousands of years, After seeing countless lives and deaths, Xuanming still felt melancholy when he said this.

Back then when several friends scolded Jianchen for crow's mouth, it was actually a joke.

In ancient times, the way of heaven was vast, unenlightened, and cultivating the Tao was more difficult than it is now. Those who can become true immortals are ten times more powerful than the current immortals who have ascended from the lower realms, and they have endless means to save their lives.

What's more, immortals have the same life span as heaven and earth.

No one thought that he would die, including Jian Chen, a sword cultivator's calculation, which was even more a joke. They all thought it was just an excuse for Jian Chen to get treasures for his destined disciple in his calculation.

I don't know if a word becomes a prophecy.

"Jian Chen's disciple appeared?" Xuan Ming asked.

"No," Luo Ningchuan shook his head, "After the great battle, I was distracted by the way of calculation, exhausted ten thousand years of immortal energy, and finally calculated that Jianchen's disciple possessed a sword spirit root."

"Sword spirit root!" Xuan Ming exclaimed, "From the ancient cultivation world to now, I have only seen one person with sword spirit root. Later, that person became an immortal emperor. Your Majesty will never fall. Jianchen is really lucky, no wonder in his calculations, this disciple will resurrect his remnant soul one day."

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming felt relieved in his heart, and the sadness between his brows swept away, "Since disciple Jian Chen didn't trigger the mark, why are you so happy?"

Luo Ningchuan lowered his head and smiled, and took out a pot of fairy wine to drink with his friends, "It's not his disciple, can't it be my disciple? There is my time and space law in the door of will. I have already done it , Disciple Jianchen is extremely talented, and he was able to survive such an extreme for a hundred years and reach the upper limit of the gate of artistic conception. , actually took the desperate situation as an opportunity, and did not cultivate spiritual power, but only cultivated Taoism."

"Although the little guy's talent is far behind that of Jianchen's apprentice, but with this comprehension and intelligence, the future is limitless. It's hard to say who can go further."

"Since he chose this door of will among the nine doors, he is destined for me, why should he be my disciple!" Luo Ningchuan drank a cup, "Do you think I should laugh?"

"However," Luo Ningchuan tapped the table lightly with her fingers, and changed the topic, "Since you want to be my disciple, it's not enough to see through the trials set by Jianchen."

With a single finger, an invisible fairy spirit passed through the clouds, penetrated the barriers of the world, and went down.

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Inside the Gate of Will, in the darkness, a beam of light suddenly descended, tearing apart the darkness like a pair of big hands.

Layers of clouds and mist rose from Chu Wuqing's feet, and the mist became thicker and thicker, and even the divine sense could not be explored.

Faintly, a small lamp lit up in front of it, illuminating a strange stone tablet.

Before he could see clearly what was engraved on the suddenly protruding stone tablet, a strong force suddenly pushed him from behind, pushing him step by step into the depths of the cloud, farther and farther away from the small light on the stone tablet.

In a hurry, only one line of poetry was scanned.