Level 131, Level 2 (1)
Generally speaking, the entire Xuyan ruins are divided into three levels, namely the entry level, the three levels of self-examination, and the opportunity level.
The entry level is the language rules level, and the opportunity level tests your eyesight and luck - all of them are opportunities, you can choose any one, and so far, no one has chosen the real big opportunity.
The three levels of the Conscience Test are extremely varied and challenging, with many talented individuals failing here, and even some with weak minds becoming possessed. The method of passing the levels is very simple: simply pass the three levels of the Conscience Test.
As for how to ask...
Of course, everyone has his or her own way of questioning his or her conscience.
Tao Zi looked at the open door in front of her and slowly walked over.
The scene before my eyes was a desert, with heat blowing towards me.
She first glanced at the people around her. There was no one she knew, and no one who had come from the same level.
Tao Zi was not surprised. After all, the winner of each level will enter the same scene, no matter whether you are in the Body Refining Stage or the Nascent Soul Stage.
However, to her surprise, Lian Qingzhou did not appear at this level, and she didn't know which warrior stopped the disciple of Tianzun who was covered with spiritual weapons.
Some people around also noticed this and started talking about it quietly.
"Then Lian Qingzhou didn't come?"
"No, I heard someone tried their best to stop her, so she didn't become the first winner of her level."
"That's a bit too bold."
"You can't say that. In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone relies on their own abilities. I can't just give you the opportunity just because you're someone's disciple."
"This is probably the only cultivator who is a disciple of Tianzun but failed to become the winner of the first level."
She listened to the faint discussions around her with a calm expression.
A monk looked around and finally saw her. He found that she was also standing alone, so he walked over and asked in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, do you know what's going on?"
Tao Zi ignored him. He stuffed a ninth-grade magical weapon into her hand and said, "I see you're all alone, so why don't we work together?"
She looked at the magical instrument and spoke slowly, "Although everyone has the opportunity to obtain true opportunity, the cultivator who wins the first level is always different."
"for example?"
"It is said that the winner of the first level sees a different third level."
The monk understood it with such a simple sentence.
Tao Zi continued generously: "If I'm not mistaken, they are probably waiting for the sound to be heard."
"Guess?"
She smiled calmly and said, "Of course."
Of course not. This was her third time entering the Xuyan Ruins. The first two times, she failed in the three levels of self-examination and had never entered the level of opportunity. Most of the things in the level of opportunity were told to her by others.
I think it’s quite unwilling.
A hoarse voice sounded out of nowhere, and this time, no phantom appeared.
"You will encounter three stages of heart-searching. You will encounter various forms of heart-searching. Those who succeed three times can enter the stage of opportunity, or they can choose to remain in this stage until they are willing to enter the stage of opportunity. If you fail three times, you can continue to stay in this stage and leave when the ruins are closed."
This fictitious relic is extremely good for those who practice it. Whether they succeed or not, they will gain something. Of course, whether they can grasp it or not is the cultivator's own problem. Tao Zi listened to the rules that have not changed for a hundred years and secretly sighed in his heart.
The young monk beside him was still a little confused, so Tao Zi explained, "The scenes in this level are all real, and there are many good things inside."
The monk suddenly realized something, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed.
She smiled and said, "To be honest, my strength is very poor. Even if I get the things, I won't be able to hold them when I get to the exit. If we cooperate, you might be held back by me."
The monk spoke without hesitation, his expression innocent: "My realm is also average, there is no such thing as one holding the other back."
Tao Zi's smile deepened, and the monk's smile was also very friendly.
At this moment, an angry shout rang out: "Okay, you are here after all!"
She put away her smile and looked over.
Oh, it was He Yinggui, and Yan Wenxuan was standing next to him.
Yan Wenxuan smiled and waved at her, and she smiled and nodded in greeting.
He Yinggui said angrily: "Master Yan, do you still remember which sect you are from?"
"Of course, I come from a different school..."
Yan Wenxuan spoke very seriously, even describing the year and day when he entered the sect and what the weather was like at that time. The people around him twitched their lips when they heard it.
Tao Zi couldn't help but smile. The cultivator beside her lowered his voice and asked, "Aren't they at the same level? Why did they appear at the same time?"
"Not all people of the same realm will be arranged together. If that were the case, wouldn't only one person from each realm be able to enter?"
The monk smiled shyly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm stupid."
Seeing them talking as if no one was around, He Yinggui became completely furious and threw a stream of spiritual energy at them.
She casually used the third-grade spiritual weapon, which happened to be defensive.
Tao Zi said nonchalantly, "Deacon He, are you sure you want to fight me to the death here?"
He remembered her nonchalant attitude just now, and his expression froze. She smiled and said, "How about we just talk it out? I don't think the deacon would want to go to these ruins in vain."
He Yinggui's expression was unclear and uncertain.
Even the elders didn't dare to act rashly. Perhaps this person was not as simple as he seemed.
Seeing him swallow this breath, Tao Zi was not surprised at all.
Among the three brothers of the He family, only the second brother truly loves his younger brother. The eldest brother has always been just doing it for face.
Not to mention that she doesn't look simple, even if she looks simple, He Yinggui will not really do anything. He will not allow himself to make any deviation at this time. He is biased and cares about his face. Now, all his face is gone.
This is not the first time.
At this time, some people began to move forward.
Some people choose to walk, while others choose to ride on spiritual weapons.
The monk looked at her with a smile. She said, "I don't have any useful spiritual weapons. How about walking?"
"Of course I will listen to what fellow Taoist says."
The two began to walk against the heat, really walking, without any assistive devices.
At this speed, we will probably never be able to get out of this desert even if we walk forever.
In just half an hour, the two of them were covered in dust and dirt.
One by one, they flew past them without even a second thought of looking at them. Anyone could see that these two were paupers who were not even interested in robbing.
The monks around him finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Daoyou, are we really going to keep going like this?"
Tao Zi thought for a while and said seriously, "How about we rob other cultivators?"
"Um?"
"Where else would the flying machines come from?"
The monk's expression gradually cracked. He wiped his face and tried to maintain an innocent look: "Did you really choose to walk because walking was the only option?"
"yes."
At this moment, Tao Zi looked as innocent as possible, as if she had no idea what the monk in front of her was thinking.
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