Min Qinghe and Feng Ziheng were deeply troubled, their hearts churning like waves in the ocean.
Climbing the Heavenly Ladder is not something that can be accomplished in a day, and it requires passing trials.
Along the way, cultivators may encounter demonic beasts, pressure from the Heavenly Ladder, or barriers set up by immortals.
The most terrifying thing is having to confront your inner demons.
"Alas, he has entered an illusion."
Everyone looked at the scene that was changing.
The much-anticipated Su Rongjin entered a misty forest, where ferocious beasts would occasionally emerge and attack him.
The handsome young man showed no sign of panic and swiftly slashed with his sword.
Because one of the introductory trials is the illusion.
The environment will summon the people that cultivators most desire, fear, hate, love, etc. Those cultivators who are immersed in the illusion and cannot get out will be kicked out of the game.
The only way out of the misty illusion is to kill the person who appeared.
I wonder if this young man has overcome the most difficult hurdle.
Jing Si, inside the Zixiao Palace, frowned.
Jingming also appeared to be deep in thought.
The two seemed to remember something, looked at each other, and their eyes revealed surprise.
The sword in Su Rongjin's hand was a top-grade spiritual weapon from Jade Spirit Peak, and every move she made looked very familiar, as it was a move that Heng Qing had once demonstrated to his disciples.
—The Spirit Void Sword Technique.
These treasures are kept in the treasure pavilion of Jade Spirit Peak, which is protected by a powerful barrier array. How could he have these things?
The cultivators who appeared during this initiation trial caused various unrest among the immortal venerables in the council hall.
Su Rongjin was no naive cultivator who had never seen the world. As a Demon Lord, how could he be unfamiliar with the environment? The trial was as easy as strolling in a garden for him.
Every time I fall into a hallucination, something like this will happen...
A tall, yellow-robed monk with a very kind face emerged from the misty forest.
Those inside the Purple Cloud Palace could only see the scene, but could not hear any sounds from the initiation trial.
When the monk appeared, everyone was startled.
"Master Pudu?"
Master Pudu is a highly respected monk of Wuxiang Temple. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the Dao Integration stage, and he is only one step away from becoming a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage.
The monk has been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and has never appeared in the world.
What is the karmic entanglement between Master Pudu and this young man who appears in the illusion, the person he most desires, fears most, and hates most?
When Fusang entered the hall, he saw this scene.
She immediately went to her seat, jumped up, sat down obediently, and focused intently on the illusion.
In the misty, dreamlike realm.
Master Pudu, with his compassionate demeanor, revealed a kind and approachable smile.
"Child, I will get you out of here, give me the things..."
Su Rongjin felt as if she had returned to the past, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, as if she had fallen into a dark abyss of hell.
Master Pudu struck him in the chest with a palm strike, the powerful force sending him flying and crashing into the mountainside.
Su Rongjin coughed up a mouthful of blood, her body curled up like a tender kindergarten child, her eyes lifeless, her face pale and looking extremely pitiful.
"Kill him!" the demon roared in his mind, filled with rage. "Useless trash! Stand up and kill him!"
"No," Su Rongjin murmured in anguish.
The boy seemed to have returned to a rainy night in his childhood, powerless and weak, only able to be trampled on in dirty sewage like an ant, swallowing sand and dirt.
His loved ones died one by one before his eyes, and the foul-smelling, scarlet blood engulfed him, making him feel suffocated.
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