Xu Xianxian is already the ultimate life in the material world. After experiencing the all-seeing eye many times, it is only a matter of time before she reaches the pinnacle of legend.
From the initial stage to the peak of legend, from the fifteenth ring to the eighteenth ring, the entire legendary level, in her eyes, there is no secret at all, and there are no bottlenecks or shackles that can restrain her.
However, he still had no idea how to ignite the divine fire, complete the comprehensive regularization of the true spirit, and step into the realm of demigod.
This regularized field cannot be deduced even with a rabbit hairpin. The attribute column is gray and black and unlocked, which means that even with a hairpin, it is still impossible to forcibly deduce to a realm above demigod.
"Although with my natural talent, even if there's no specific path to ascension ahead, I could still ascend to the demigod realm by giving up Earth, Zhen'er, and everything else, and finding a remote place to retreat and cultivate for thousands or tens of thousands of years." Xu Xianxian thought about her previous plan. After realizing that the Crimson King was invincible, she was ready to do just that. But now that she discovered that there were remnants of divinity in this ruined world, her previous plan was seriously shaken, and she had a new idea. "But this option is too cowardly and doesn't suit the style of a great devil like me. Since there's a divinity here, it's worth taking a risk."
When she thought of this, she reached out and patted her tender cheeks, as if to secretly encourage herself as the big devil.
Behind the Demonic Door lay an enormous mirrored maze, its walls radiating a psychedelic sheen, translucent and glittering. These maze passages intertwined, intertwining and connecting back and forth. As Xu Xianxian entered, she saw her own reflection reflected in the mirrors surrounding her.
It's so densely packed that it makes people dizzy.
These shadows are not ordinary light and shadows, but projections of Xu Xianxian's death. The projected images are extremely terrifying. Every Xu Xianxian in the mirror died in a very miserable way, with various ways of death, and no two were the same.
"Give me back my life—"
"You are nothing but a cuckoo in my nest, you have taken my body, why don't you return it quickly!"
"I curse you to die a miserable death! I curse you to be trapped in the eighteen levels of hell and never be able to escape!"
"You vicious devil, everywhere..."
There were all kinds of curses and resentments, echoing throughout the entire mirror maze, and they all looked like Xu Xianxian, looking extremely terrifying and hideous, with an indescribable weirdness.
Xu Xianxian turned a deaf ear to this and even approached the mirror wall with interest, looking at the reflection of the person who crawled out with only half of his body left. She even stretched out her little hand and tried to flick the other person's arm that was broken into two pieces.
With a "bang", it was bounced away and the entire arm was shattered, causing this "projection of Xu Xianxian's corpse" to let out a series of tragic howls.
"Is this what I'll look like after my tragic death?" Xu Xianxian ignored the blood on her hands. She held her cheeks with both hands and watched the dead images crawling out of the mirror. Her innocent face was filled with inexplicable curiosity and a hint of disgust. "The howling is okay, a little scary, but the death is a bit ugly."
However, from the perspective of the All-Seeing Eye, she could already see that this maze was not a dead object, but a group of constantly wriggling living things, and the threat was greater than that of the strange human face and the Spirit Singer.
But that's all.
"Let me show you the advanced version of the Blood Rose, Devouring Blood."
Xu Xianxian casually poked the death mirror that crawled to her feet, then put the small axe behind her back, opened her mouth, revealing her white teeth, smiled grimly, and bit her lower lip.
Blood flowed out from her lips, but it did not flow directly down. Instead, it flowed upwards along the corners of her mouth and was swallowed up by Xu Xianxian herself.
Then, a large number of blood-colored patterns appeared in Xu Xianxian's pupils, and with a "bang", her entire weak body exploded on the spot.
All sorts of things were scattered all over the maze passages, everything you could imagine.
Xu Xianxian actually exploded like this, being blown to pieces, without leaving any residue. Her extraordinary talent caused her to die instantly on the spot, causing the death mirror still crawling on the ground to look at a loss.
There was an inexplicable confusion in their eyes full of resentment at this moment. The birth of the shadow was to instinctively devour and replace the original body, but now the original body directly exploded, leaving no bones, and died on the spot. The mirror images were unable to react.
People die so quickly that their shadows haven't even left yet.
But then the next second, an extremely irregular mass of flesh and blood swelled up at the entrance of the maze without knowing when, like a parasite living on the mirror passage, constantly making a "crackling" sound while sucking blood.
This mass of flesh and blood was covered with arms of various shapes, waving constantly, and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye... no, it was expanding at an unimaginable speed.
When it attracted the attention of the death mirrors, this strange mass of flesh and blood had expanded to hundreds of meters in size, breaking away from the absorption of the maze passage. It just rolled lightly into the passage and crushed large pieces of death mirrors into powder.
These broken pieces of flesh and blood did not return or disappear, but were integrated into one by the strange flesh and blood. The shells were tightly attached to the huge strange flesh and blood like drawing paper. In just a few seconds, the surface of this large mass of flesh and blood was covered with the shells of thousands of death mirrors.
And it is still increasing.
As the outer shell of the drawing paper grew, the strange flesh and blood gradually grew from over a hundred meters high to over a thousand meters long, completely exceeding the width that the maze passage could withstand.
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