Yang Cheng took a deep breath; he now knew exactly where the dangers of this illusory realm lay.
Zhao Youcai said that this place is more like the world of Super Mario, with one level after another, but it may be that each level is more difficult than the last, or it may be that each level is easier than the last.
But in the game world, you have many lives, while here you only have one to use, and every step you take must be as precarious as walking on thin ice.
The main power of the Immortal Temple is based on the secret techniques of flesh and blood, and even ordinary reincarnators at the fifth level of the Dou realm would have to exert some effort to pass through it.
If a reincarnator who is not good at physical strength were to come, they wouldn't last more than a few minutes under the relentless attacks of the old monk Ci'an.
This is because Yang Cheng is so powerful that he was able to sweep through the game like a whirlwind.
However, Yang Cheng wasn't sure if this Immortal Temple was the most powerful among these fragmented small worlds; there might be even more dangerous small worlds in the future.
Therefore, Yang Cheng did not enter the portal immediately, but instead sat cross-legged outside the portal to rest and recover his strength.
He could sense that there were other people at Xianji Temple, but those people probably wouldn't dare to come over, since he had even killed the Thousand-Hand Guanyin.
After a while, Yang Cheng stood up and stepped directly into the golden portal.
The golden light before his eyes dissipated, and Yang Cheng looked up at the sky, which was still pitch black. The golden portal behind him also disappeared.
That's how the virtual world works; all the smaller worlds are one-way portals. Once you enter another smaller world, you can forget about going back.
Although it was pitch black, it would not normally affect Yang Cheng's eyesight.
However, the darkness here is clearly abnormal; there is no moonlight in the sky, only a few hazy stars.
Even with Yang Cheng's eyesight, he could only see about ten meters in front of him, which was very strange.
At this moment, Yang Cheng was in a small village, which looked very ordinary and without any abnormalities.
But in a place like the Void Realm, is it possible that there are no anomalies?
Yang Cheng, carrying his halberd, went directly into the village.
But the moment he stepped into the village, he felt something was watching him.
"whee!"
Suddenly, the sound of two children laughing rang out. Yang Cheng looked to the side and saw that the door of a house was open, and two little heads were peeking out from the crack in the door, curiously looking at Yang Cheng.
There were two children, a boy and a girl, who looked to be only two or three years old, and were very cute and rosy-cheeked.
However, Yang Cheng soon sensed that something was wrong.
The door was about two meters high, but the child was peeking out from the upper part of the center. What kind of child is more than a meter tall at two or three years old?
Yang Cheng sneered, and a surge of bloodthirsty energy shattered the door, causing the two children's heads to quickly retract.
A series of giggling sounds rang out, along with the clinking of bottles and jars.
Suddenly, a bunch of black jars bounced out of the house, and from each jar emerged a child's head, some of which were several meters long and swayed like snakes, looking absolutely terrifying.
As the blade flashed, all the children inside the jars quickly shrank back. The power of the three-pointed double-edged sword couldn't even shatter the jars; there seemed to be a strange force on them that could deflect the blade flash.
Seeing that the threat was gone, the children in the jars popped their heads out again, laughing and surrounding Yang Cheng, and suddenly poked their heads out to bite him.
Every time Yang Cheng swung his sword, they could retract at an extremely fast speed, which was incredibly strange.
After testing the waters a couple of times, Yang Cheng directly formed a hand seal, and the Pure Lotus Karmic Flame suddenly burst forth.
The children inside the jars immediately let out mournful howls, their heads involuntarily poking out of the scorching jars.
At this moment, Yang Cheng unleashed a slash, the blade's light tearing apart all those heads.
The headless jar lay scattered on the ground, oozing large amounts of dark red pus and blood, even mixed with internal organs, making it look utterly disgusting.
Yang Cheng frowned slightly.
Although the previous Immortal Temple was also strange, its flesh and blood supernatural powers were visible and tangible, and Yang Cheng could deal with it directly with his overwhelming strength.
But now this village is clearly leaning towards the eerie and supernatural, which is exactly what Yang Cheng hates the most.
After entering the room containing the jars and checking them, Yang Cheng found nothing except some empty jars.
As soon as I stepped outside, I heard a rustling sound.
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