Chapter 21 Time is like eternal sand, just a snap of the fingers.

Although there were still challenges next, surprisingly all of them failed. It seemed that not everyone had the chance to break the arrangement of fate. After four failures, no one challenged the Earth Level again.

Mu Hanchan did not accept the challenge.

Of course he didn't want to be challenged, because accepting the fight meant he might get hurt, and he didn't want to get hurt.

The earth level challenge is over, but there is still a human level.

Just as the human level challenge was going on, Mu Hanchan asked: "What does the protection period mean?" because he thought of the seven lines of characters on the back of the door of his No. 13 earth level training room.

"During this period, no one is allowed to challenge you." The messenger replied.

He also said: "The protection period of the heaven-level training room is up to the sixth level of Condensation. The earth-level is up to the third level of Condensation. Only the first level of the human level is a protector."

"That day, how many spiritual stones were allocated to the second-class people every month?"

"The heavenly level will receive ninety yuan per month, and the human level will receive ten yuan per month."

Mu Hanchan didn't care who his neighbor was. What he was thinking about was that he would receive another spiritual stone in half a month, and it would cost another sixty yuan.

He suddenly felt that he was extremely lucky. Although there were some heaven-level people who had made more money, compared with others, he was lower than 2 people and higher than 269 people.

Mu Hanchan was silent for a moment, and then replied: "A few people."

"No need. Don't talk about him. The same goes for you. You don't need to be responsible for killing people."

Soon, all the challenges were over. Only a dozen public training areas had won the human-level training rooms.

Just like that, he killed the maid and then returned to his training room to continue practicing without caring.

Everyone in the underground training room is equal.

"I have no idea."

"Sure."

After receiving the spirit stone this time, he thought to himself: "I will definitely open the spirit gathering formation in the practice room to the third level. It will consume five yuan of spirit every day, but the practice speed will increase fifteen times."

It is a very special existence, and it is also the only demonic altar that extends to recruiting people to the right path.

"Then the so-called star realm we practice is named after this?"

"I think it should be the Tao. Not the Tao of Zen, but the Tao of the beginning, before the stars appeared."

Do you know what the mother sect is?

"I don't know, I can't imagine, for what kind of existence, time is nothing." Mu Hanchan said.

"Are you sure you want to leave the demon altar voluntarily?" the messenger repeated again.

But several more screams followed, each one more miserable than the last. Mu Hanchan finally couldn't bear it any longer, and opened the door to go out to take a look.

The next step is to allocate spiritual stones.

After thinking for a long time, he said again: "I think this is incorrect."

Mu Hanchan didn't think so, because some people seemed to be squeezing their way in, and some were indeed plundered, and he had no choice but to choose because of Lin Mengge's departure.

"Didn't I ask you to give me Sanhun Powder? Why did you give me Wu Ni Powder?"

"But for Tao, time is far from the beginning, and time is like sand forever."

Shi Maha said to Mu Hanchan: "Some people say that time does not exist. Do you agree?"

It has been almost half a month since he owned the underground training room, and he has not even seen his neighbors, Twelve, Eleven, Fourteen, and Fifteen.

"How did you know?"

"What? Don't you want to kill me?"

When Mu Hanchan broke through to the first level of Condensation and stabilized his cultivation, a messenger from the Demon Altar knocked on the door and asked Mu Hanchan to join the Demonic Path.

The messenger asked: "How many spiritual stones do you have now?"

Asked: "Can you sell me "Xiao San Ling Gong/1" now?"

"Are people in the Immortal Realm so poor? The average net worth of those in the Ning Yuan Realm is only eighty yuan?"

"Then, if there is an existence that has no concept of time and transcends time and space, what do you think it would be?"

I thought in my mind: "This is my property, and I will pay it regularly every month."

"You are wrong! The Demon Altar is the real starting point for your cultivation of immortality. You were born from the Demon Altar. You grow and become stronger in the Demon Altar. This process is nurturing.

You actually want to leave.

Mu Hanchan replied: "58 yuan."

The messenger said: "Thankfully you still know that a few people in this world have the final say. The purpose of the demon altar is to train you to be one of those few people, one who has great abilities, holds great power, and controls the operation and direction of the world of immortality."

"Do you think there is any follow-up?"

The messenger added: "So, if you don't like anyone, you can kill him, as long as you have the ability."

"Are the six demon sects only going to train two or three hundred of us?"

"Is it a Buddha or a demon?"

"Yes, because the real Tao not only existed before us humans, but even existed before the stars. That is to say, before the universe even appeared, the Tao already existed, so it is stronger than the stars and lives longer than the heaven and earth.

It is the threshold for hearing the Word.”

"No. There is not only one magic altar, but only one is opened every thousand years, and only once. From one to nine, you are the ninth magic altar, just like the solar system and Pluto.

While Mu Hanchan was immersed in his perfect plans and fantasies, a scream suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Forget about your father's family, and be a child of the demon altar. Everything will be yours in the future, and the world will be before your eyes."

"It is my parents who gave birth to me, not the devil."

There are seven levels of spirit-gathering formations in the ground-level training room. The richness of the spiritual energy on each level is doubled. Of course, the spiritual energy consumption is also doubled, and the training speed is also doubled.

However, Mu Hanchan refused, on the grounds that he was not prepared to stay at the Demon Altar for a long time and would have to go home when the time came.

"This, how can I please my own eyes by erasing life?"

He added: "And it's the average value from the first to the twelfth floor."

Let me tell you, since the creation of the Demon Altar, no demon with a superior training room has ever left the Altar on his own initiative."

The devil in the training room No. 14 looked at his hands and said, "My hands are stained with the blood of lowly people again."

Mu Hanchan thought it was an accident and didn't think much about it.

"Um?"

Mu Hanchan thought for a moment and said, "I'm sure."

"Extremely stupid!" the messenger couldn't help but curse.

After another two weeks, Mu Hanchan practiced "Xiao San Ling Gong/1" with meditation and hard work, and made great progress. The progress was already 17%.

The messenger was thoughtful and said: "Do you know how much a Condensing Yuan Realm monk is worth on average in the world of immortality?"

A few days later, Mu Hanchan's practice finally made some progress. The first level of Condensation Yuan improved by 7%. Seeing that he had made progress in practicing "Xiao San Ling Gong/Yin", he couldn't wait to find the practitioner of the technique.

I saw someone from the training room on the 14th floor next door, shouting angrily at a maid.

"I"

The messenger said: "80 yuan."

Do you know why countless immortal cultivators call the first sect they join the mother sect?

And just this time, he met Sa Maha in the human level training room.

"For us, time is fleeting, just a snap of the fingers."

You are the ninth generation of devils, and I am afraid you are also the last generation of devils."

"That's another matter."

Another half month later, it was finally time to allocate spiritual stones again, and Mu Hanchan also received his quota of sixty spiritual stones again.

The maid said timidly: "I know I was wrong. I will definitely not dare to do it next time."

Even if your original sect is destroyed, when you mention your identity, you will still talk about your mother sect? You are really a white-eyed wolf."

Ever since, Mu Hanchan made a comparison and found that even though there were higher-level heaven-level training rooms, in comparison, he still had abundant resources and a superior status.

The maid wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by a scream of "ah".

But this time, there was no movement.

"What's next? This time will be your last."

There were originally three places in the Heavenly Level Training Room, but the last person died suddenly and inexplicably after getting the Heavenly Level Training Room. So now there are only 297 Demons left.

He also said: "But for me, I can clearly feel the changes of time, because I have both longing and expectations in my heart. The closer I am to my thoughts, I know that time is moving forward.

Went a long way.”

"..." Mu Hanchan was silent.
To be continued...