A family of three transmigrated into an immortal hero novel, becoming cannon fodder who didn't even deserve names before meeting their demise.
Fortunately: Dad obtained a pill-refining sy...
Over and over again.
Every time he was on the verge of collapse, Lu Muyun tried his best to pull himself back.
He couldn't fail. Every time he entered the ruins, he had to bring back something valuable! If he could really bring this millstone back, he could also help his father, mother, and sister.
It was these thoughts that supported Lu Muyun to persevere to the end.
However, this time when he was released by the millstone, Lu Muyun had no mood to argue with it anymore. He was like a cat that had finally crawled out of the water. He just lay there gasping for breath. If he was not still breathing, he would look like dead.
After a long time of recovery, Lu Muyun finally pulled back his scattered thoughts one by one. Finally refreshed, he excitedly said to the spirit, "How is it? Did I pass your test? Can you come with me now?"
The spirit of the weapon paused and said, "I didn't expect you to pass."
"Why? Are you surprised that I passed you? Weren't you testing me sincerely?"
The spirit of the weapon said, "No one can endure continuous grinding. In the end, the only outcome is a collapse of consciousness and death."
Lu Muyun thought to himself: I guessed it right! Fortunately, I didn't faint, otherwise I would be dead!
But then he reacted, "What? You wanted to kill me from the beginning?"
The spirit of the weapon replied, "For those greedy people who want to obtain this spirit of the weapon, what awaits them is naturally a destruction.
"But you... This spirit really didn't expect you to be able to hold on!"
Lu Muyun asked nervously, "So you won't go back on your word, right?"
Then all the suffering he endured would be in vain!
And judging from the current environment, this is a secret space. If the millstone does not go with him, he will not be able to take it away.
"Although this spirit didn't expect this, I won't go back on my word once I've promised. I can go with you!"
Only then did Lu Muyun feel relieved.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the huge millstone suddenly shrank and became like a toy, and finally fell into Lu Muyun's palm.
Having obtained a peerless magic weapon, Lu Muyun finally felt happy.
Almost, it's time to leave here.
Suddenly, Lu Muyun thought of something and asked Mopan, "Taking you away doesn't count. The fact that I'm here is my chance, right? Opportunities in your Lingxiao Sect seem a bit easy to come by. Haven't many people come to your place over the past tens of thousands of years?"
"Easy?" The spirit of the weapon snorted coldly.
"Do you think everyone is as fearless as you? Some people have already backed down after just listening to this spirit's narration, while others, after suffering the first time, would never again.
"Of course, there are many more who are also fearless, believing themselves to be destined for heaven and possess extraordinary luck. However, after the second or third time, they can't bear the pain, their consciousness fades, and they eventually die on the millstone."
Getting an opportunity is one thing, but whether you can withstand it is another.
After Lu Muyun put away the millstone, the space began to distort again.
In another space.
Liu Qianmo gestured with the notebook. He had a great talent for swordsmanship and quickly mastered the sword technique.
I turned to the last page of the notebook and saw a name on it.
Laughing in the bushes.
This must be the person who created this exquisite sword technique!
Liu Qianmo felt a little familiar with this name, as if he had seen it somewhere.
He remembered the great kindness of this senior.
After he learned the sword technique, space began to distort. Liu Qianmo knew that this was a sign that he was about to be teleported away.
He glanced at the other secret books with some regret, knowing that one should not be greedy.
Qiu Jichen on the other side also felt the distortion of space.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the hall.
When Lu Xianyun sensed another disturbance in the hall, he quickly put away the engraved token.
The space was distorted in waves, and human figures appeared one after another. There were more and more people in the hall.
Lu Xianyun stared closely at these people who suddenly came back, to see if his younger brother was among them.
However, the number of people who came back was much smaller than the number of people who left the hall at that time. Many people did not come back, and it was unknown whether they would come back.
Seeing that so many people had returned, but his brother was still nowhere to be seen, Lu Xianyun became even more worried.
What happened to these people who left? Why are the numbers decreasing?
Qiu Ji Chen looked at the people around him and found that several disciples were missing from their Tiangong Sect.
how so?
Everyone who was teleported away should have gone to get their own opportunities. These opportunities are not very difficult and there is no danger, so why are there so few people?
Could it be that...
What everyone encounters is different. Some people’s opportunities are not dangerous, while others’ are life-threatening, so why can’t they come back?
Qiu Ji Chen looked at his fellow disciples and found that they were all still in a daze, as if they had not yet recovered from the opportunity they had obtained.
Gradually, the fellow disciples began to come to their senses.
While waiting for the other disciples, Qiu Jichen asked a disciple who had come to his senses, "Junior brother, this is originally a personal secret, and I shouldn't ask about it. But this concerns the other disciples of our sect, so I must ask, what opportunity did you obtain?"
The disciple did not hide anything and said directly, "Big Brother, I seem to have entered a dream. I possessed someone else's body and experienced the life of a Lingxiao Sect disciple.
"The Lingxiao Sect obtained meteorite from outer space, and later, when an external enemy invaded, they needed disciples to sacrifice themselves for swords. I don't know how I was so courageous back then, I actually volunteered to be a part of the sword sacrifice and jumped into the refining furnace.
"The feeling of being burned by fire was so real that I still haven't recovered from it!"
When Qiu Ji Chen heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
It’s the same opportunity!
Since everyone is the same, there is no danger, so how can there be fewer people?
etc!
wrong!
Qiu Ji Chen immediately realized something.
If jumping into the refining furnace is a test, then those who don't jump in are equivalent to failing the test, right?
If I fail the test, does that mean...
Dead?
It turned out that he thought that he sacrificed himself and jumped into the furnace because he was influenced by his original body, but he didn't expect that it was also his own will!
He wanted everyone in the sect to return safely, but the ruins were a place like that, how could there be no deaths?
Those who returned to the hall gradually came to their senses and began to prepare to leave.
With this pull, the door opened.