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302. Primordial Mortals

Pei Xihe raised her hand and shook it hard. She no longer had any strength of flesh and blood. In the past, she could hold it with one hand with a strength exceeding ten thousand kilograms, but now she was like a mortal girl.

This is the first level among the three levels of trials in the Tongtian Demon Tower.

Her current state is a reflection of the power of time.

All the powers possessed by the monks are traced back to the beginning, whether it is the power of mind, the power of spirits and demons, or the power of blood and body, they are all blocked by special means.

She has reached adulthood this year, and her figure is as tall and straight as a man's head.

I have never felt such a weak power. Even if I got it when I was young, because of the spiritual energy entering my body, I have a strength that is different from ordinary people.

Even the power of the Shenwu bloodline would be banned, so she felt extremely at ease. The power of other cultivators was at the same starting point as hers.

It is not yet known what the rules of this trial place are.

A black snake floated quietly in the air. It was the Ouroboros that Pei Xihe had refined. Its black body turned into a faint light, which immediately merged into the center of her eyebrows, telling her the specific information.

It turns out that this trial ground is a real spiritual place, and there is no spiritual energy. Even if the monks recover their cultivation, they will not be able to replenish it. They can only rely on elixirs or refined spiritual objects to replenish it, otherwise it will be exhausted sooner or later.

But there is an even more powerful existence, the demonic energy that belongs to Tianwei Zhenmo.

This demonic energy belongs to his original power, and it is difficult to describe in words the benefits it brings to these monks who are famous all over the world.

It's just that these demonic energies turned into different monsters during the trial, and they must be killed to obtain them.

This requires the cultivator to resurrect his own power bit by bit, and the mystery needs to be understood by himself.

Without the telekinesis, any monk has lost an eye, but those who are born with psychic powers are already sensitive to the six senses.

Her ears moved slightly and she quickly moved away from where she was.

Pei Xihe broke off a branch from the tree next to him along the fork. It was quite slender but had a sharp tip.

So far in my sword training, all I have held are Tang knives, which have sharp blades and are good at stabbing.

There was a bit of coldness in her eyes, as a black snake was attacking towards her. The sharp white snake teeth shone with a cold light under the sunlight, which was the energy from the devil's source.

Pei Xihe stabbed out in an instant and hit the snake's seven inches. He immediately broke open its body and penetrated deep into it. Even though he lost his huge strength, he would not forget the technique of exerting force.

The black snake screamed miserably, entangled its body in the branches, and was thrown away by her.

The black snake that still had some vitality suddenly fell down and turned into a dead thing. A trace of the black devil's energy escaped and merged into Pei Xihe's body.

She felt this power carefully, but it suddenly disappeared into the sea, disappearing into Dantian.

Looking at the branch in his hand, the branch with moisture is still pliable, stained with some blood that the black snake had just transformed into, and now it slowly turns into black air and escapes.

Pei Xihe felt a little uncomfortable without the knife in his hand. It was just an ordinary tree branch, and the power of the knife moves he used was extremely limited.

She calmed her mind and communicated with the small world of the sun and the moon, which was the world of mustard seeds embedded in her soul. Although it required telekinesis to take out the spiritual objects, she could do it with an ordinary steel knife.

A Tang Hengdao fell into the hand. It contained no aura and was made of ordinary steel.

Holding a knife in your hand always feels safer.

It still takes a long time to understand how to break the blockade of the power of time.

The message conveyed to her by the black snake also contained a vague reminder that she needed to start over and realize her own power bit by bit in order to wake it up from its slumber.

In fact, what she is most familiar with is fire.

After all, there was a time when the true fire of the sun burned the soul, and at the moment of rebirth, he transformed into the Great Sun God Crow and controlled the golden flame of the Great Sun.

Controlling fire is the instinct of the Golden Crow Demon God clan.

Fire is one of the five elements. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are collectively called the five elements. The five elements are all the running state of the aura of heaven and earth and the result of the operation. They reflect each other and immediately prove the formation and interrelationship of all things in the world.

She recalled her understanding of the path of fire, and her body, which was originally suppressed by Shen Yue, began to move slightly, spiraling up her fingertips, and red flames burned brightly.

It is the most basic flame, and it is very familiar. It is the blazing magical power she obtained from the fierce tiger. When it was activated, because the spiritual power was not recovered much, it was extremely weak.

Pei Xihe stared at this cluster of red flames, which were too weak.

But there was some understanding in my heart. If you want to awaken the true fire of the sun, you must truly understand the laws of its existence, even if it is just a little bit, in order to awaken the golden flame blocked by the power of time.

However, the Tao of Fire contained in one of the ten ancient divine fires is the ultimate existence in the world. At its peak, even those deities in his inherited memory who have stepped into the path of enlightenment cannot resist it and will be burned away, leaving no trace of the Tao.

You can get a glimpse of its high level.

She waved her hand and extinguished the red flame.

It seems that this trial is to bring the cultivators back to their original, mortal state, and then rely on re-understanding the power of the rules to awaken their power.

After all, everything in this world is composed of rules and laws.

The monks first absorb the spiritual energy for their own use. The little Qi refiner who has just glimpsed the path of immortality cannot understand these subtleties at all.

Therefore, we must first gather strength, whether it is spiritual power or magical power.

In the process of continuous improvement, the understanding of the essential rules, from shallow to deep, is the truth. In fact, the understanding of all the monks who are popular in the world cannot keep up with the essence of their own power.

What Tianwei Zhenmo wants is to suppress all the power of those who participated in the trial, and then revive their power through understanding the rules, and seek the true nature from the deep to the shallow.

When the strength of the body is revived, the demonic energy in the body will burst out instantly, and with the help of the power of the understood rules, the breakthrough of the realm will be as smooth as a long dragon breaking through the sky.

And Tianwei’s true inheritance is on the third level.

When the monk regains his strength, it is equivalent to passing the trial here and he can enter the second level.

Pei Xihe clenched the long knife in her hand, so naturally the more demonic energy the better, and it would also be of great benefit to her cultivation.

The next step is to quickly understand the rules of your own power, and then fight to accumulate the energy of the devil.

The bloody part of this level is that once you kill another trialist, you can obtain all the demonic energy accumulated in his Dantian.

They are all prey to each other.

…………

The hem of the shirt embroidered with vigorous green bamboo swayed slightly.

Song Ranzhen had no trace of magic power in his body.

He stretched out his palm and gave a simple push, and there was mysterious force running in it. He immediately killed the cultivator in front of him with one palm, and the energy of the devil's source flowed into his body from his Dantian.
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