Lu Xuanping immediately used the Merit and Seeking Divine Light to bless him. He wanted to see if he could attain enlightenment after the blessing.

"brush"

Suddenly, Lu Xuanping, who had been observing the void around him, felt that countless chains in the void suddenly lit up, and then his consciousness was sucked into the portrait.

Lu Xuanping's body was sitting cross-legged in the sea, motionless, and surrounded by void chains, flashing up and down, creating a special rhythm.

Deep in the vast void, a tall being exuding aura is sitting cross-legged on a gourd.

The voice was magnificent and said: "Demon Lord, I have no intention of interfering in the fight between you and the True Immortal Realm, but I want those three grains of sand."

"Sand? Our clan, Red Cloud Ancestor, had a hard time suppressing that True Immortal, but with just one word from you, you want to take away those three small worlds so easily."

A black figure with two horns on his head made a thunderous sound, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

"If you don't give it to me, I will help the Void Spirit Realm." The man with the red dot between his eyebrows was not panicked at all. He had plenty of time to waste with them.

Suddenly he sensed something. Someone had triggered the inheritance he left in the world of immortal cultivation again. After doing all this, he had repaid the karma of the world of immortal cultivation. He hoped that someone could succeed. A hint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph Hongyun, you are so cruel. Don't give me a chance in the future." The black figure with double horns on his forehead shouted angrily and created chaos in the surrounding void.

Then three rays of light streaked across the space and rushed towards the man in the red cloud.

Hong Yunjie no longer cared about the Void Spirit Realm, allowing it to be dragged back to the Demon Realm. Then the gourd turned and disappeared into the void.

After stopping, a vague figure appeared in the void surrounding the world of immortal cultivation, gazing at this place from afar, as if it could see through the world and see Lu Xuanping in the North Sea of ​​the world of immortal cultivation.

"I didn't expect that there would be a fourth one in just 200,000 years." The illusory figure sighed softly. He was looking forward to the success of this young man, then he would relax.

…

Inside the secret world, Lu Xuanping only felt his consciousness being attracted, and through his divine sense he could observe that this was a very strange world.

There are nine pieces from top to bottom, which is the extreme number. The nine-layer world gradually shrinks like a pyramid, and the edge of the continent is made up of countless rocks that spread out, and they are also attracted to form an asteroid belt surrounding the nine-layer continent.

The spiritual consciousness sensed the void in all directions and found that the world here was extremely narrow, but it felt extremely real. This was indeed a world, a real world.

Although it is small, it has everything. The bottom is full of death, the 8th floor is a deep dark world, the 7th floor is a world of yellow sand, and then there are worlds of gold, wood, water, and fire. The second floor is a world of light. The top of the top floor is a palace.

It seemed to tell the visitor that everything he wanted was at the top. Lu Xuanping frowned and asked himself why he had dragged himself here.

As voices came from the uppermost palace, "Come on, child."

The palace issued a series of calls, which made Lu Xuanping lose consciousness for a moment and he flew to the top floor and walked into the palace.

After entering, Lu Xuanping suddenly woke up and immediately looked around. Why? I didn't feel any alert when I arrived at the hall. Was I controlled? This gap is too big.

In this magnificent hall, pillars are made up of chains, and there are also some decorations carved on the surrounding walls, mostly gourds, each emitting a strong breath. Lu Xuanping wanted to see clearly but could not perceive it, as if everything was unreal like a dream, but also extremely real.

"Wow"

Lu Xuanping turned around and saw a cloud of fog appearing in the hall.

The mist changed and turned into a little dragon.

"You, who are you?" Lu Xuanping asked the strange little beast.

"I am the spirit of this secret art."

"What is the spirit of the secret arts?"

The little beast explained, "Why, if even weapons and heavenly ways can have spirits, why can't secret arts have spirits?"

Hearing this, Lu Xuanping suddenly realized, "Yes, magic weapons can form spirituality, the world can form the way of heaven, why can't secret arts do the same?"

"But what's the point? If it's a secret technique, why would it let itself be here?"

The Mist Dragon seemed to see Lu Xuanping's doubts and explained directly

"You are able to enter this world, which means that you have a certain affinity with this secret technique. However, whether you can learn this secret technique depends on your trials."

The Mist Dragon's eyes shot out two rays of light that illuminated the wall, and then he said to Lu Xuanping, "If you want to learn the secret art, you must enter the trial world, and you can see the secret art after you come out."

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"That's all?"

"nature."

"What if I fail?"

"Failure, once you fail, you will know what kind of opportunity you missed, but you will not die." Speaking of this, the Mist Dragon raised his face. Although he was the one who specially selected the successor of the Red Cloud Patriarch Hall, he was already the fourth one. He had not found a successor in hundreds of thousands of years. At the same time, he had to restrain the Wandering Kunpeng, which was really troublesome."

"If you don't want to, I will send you away and you will never have another chance."

"I do." If there's no danger, just go for it.

"Okay then."

Under the control of the Mist Dragon, the red light turned and shot directly towards Lu Xuanping, and then his body turned into nothingness and merged directly into the surrounding space.

The trial world left by the Red Cloud Patriarch is actually very simple. Everything is in the world, and mortals and cultivators are reincarnated here endlessly, so he created a path, hoping that someone can walk through it.

After achieving the state of harmony with the Tao, one further step becomes the founder of the Mahayana Taoism.

The Red Cloud Patriarch had a gourd of rare treasure in his hand. With a gourd in his hand, he could easily fight against a real Mahayana Taoist Patriarch, so he never merged with the Tao. In order to cut off the cause and effect with the world of immortal cultivation, he left the avenue he created in the world of immortal cultivation, and explored in the endless void, seeking the way to become a true heart.

A cultivator of He Dao must either achieve the realm of a True Immortal or become a Mahayana Taoist Patriarch.

If one chooses to achieve the Mahayana path, he will never be able to enter the realm of true immortality in his entire life, so many cultivators prefer to stay in the realm of Hedao.

After entering the trial world, Lu Xuanping found himself in a trance and fell into an endless world of red dust. His previous estimate was wrong. He did not expect it to be this kind of test. He was not allowed to see the secret technique at all, but had to go through the test first.

…

In a mountain village, a baby was born with a loud cry. Lu Xuanping seemed to have forgotten his identity as a cultivator and turned into an ordinary baby. In the blink of an eye, he had experienced thousands of reincarnations.