If Ye Wenlong's spiritual will was the foundation of the clay ramming in the past, then his spiritual will now is the concrete foundation.
What rolled in like a tide was not the real blood energy, but the will of the sixty-three ferocious beasts in the blood pool. These wills turned into pure spiritual power and merged into Ye Wenlong's spiritual sea, which was equivalent to changing him.
The basic quality of the spiritual sea.
Although these changes did not allow his soul power to achieve a breakthrough in realm, the solidity and intensity of his spiritual power increased unknown times.
The eight years in the world of God, Monster and Soul were a magnificent and passionate eight years. From this test, Ye Wenlong gained a lot, which was hundreds and thousands of times greater than the benefits gained from his spiritual will.
Although his body in the blood pool only passed for a moment, his spiritual experience actually lasted eight years. During these eight years, he learned things that he would never be able to do in the real world in his lifetime.
What he learned, his will as a general and his heart as an emperor were also forged in these eight years.
During these eight years, he also understood a truth. Escape is just an excuse for the weak, and ambition is not a bad thing. The heart of the general and the heart of the emperor that evolved from ambition are not bad things. There is no strong strength without strong strength.
Without strong courage, it will be difficult to protect what you want to protect.
Becoming stronger is to protect!
If Ye Wenlong in the past just wanted to become a brave and passionate man, now he wants to become a strong man who can protect what he wants to protect.
A person, a family, a group of brothers and sisters, a place, a planet, or even a world.
"In the past, you had no shortage of ambitions, but those ambitions and ambitions were just small ambitions and could not be put on the stage." A voice lingered in his mind: "A man should have the heart of a general or even the heart of an emperor. He can conquer the world with a sword and a horse.
, let the world change because of you, step on all evil under your feet, and once you ascend the throne, the world will be filled with abundance!"
This sentence was not said by him, nor by Xiaolong or Aotian, but by Xiaodan, the black beast, who said it to him when he was in the spirit world of God and Demon Beast.
In the first few years of the Beast Soul World, although he had formed a large force, from his true heart, he did not like war, death, or fighting. At that time, he had
There was a period of confusion, not knowing whether what he was doing was right or wrong. He wanted to leave everything behind and hide in the mountains and forests without caring about worldly affairs.
But Xiao Dan never gave up on him. She told him many truths and let him know that the only way to reduce the casualties of his brothers and sisters and reduce the joys and sorrows was to let him stand at the pinnacle of power and let him control the game.
According to the rules, he finally did it.
When a general succeeds, thousands of bones wither, and when an emperor ascends to heaven, his blood turns into rivers. This is a reality that no one can change. Instead of letting others control it, why can't it be controlled by him?
"Xiao Dan, I hope you have a good life!" Ye Wenlong silently wished you well in his heart.
He knew that Xiao Dan liked him and loved him. All the generals and people around him knew this, but he knew that it was impossible for him and her. The two of them were from two different worlds. One day, he would have to leave God.
World of Warcraft Soul.
He made arrangements before he left. After he left, Xiaodan became the empress of the beast soul world.
"How can you grow up without going through trials and tribulations? Brother, you don't have to sigh, maybe one day you will be able to meet." Xiaolong seemed to know everything. He could guess from Ye Wenlong's mood at this time.
De Ye asked what Long was thinking.
"If we can't meet again, it's because we don't have enough fate; if we can meet again, it's a gift from heaven, and I never force it." Ye Wenlong said calmly.
Eight years of ups and downs, eight years of conquering the emperor, had already sharpened his heart to the point of greatness. This kind of separation could no longer affect him. He did not even bother to ask about the reason for the possible meeting.
Xiaolong felt that the boss was boring: "Brother, I found that you have really changed a lot, and you have become a bit unrecognizable to me."
"Cherish the present and protect for love!" Ye Wenlong smiled lightly: "I have not changed, only my attitude and mentality have changed. In this world, I also have family, brothers and sisters, friends and lovers. Now that I am back, protect
They are my responsibility, and this is no different from the world of beast souls. Okay, Xiaolong, there is still the last level, you don’t know what the third level is, right?"
Xiaolong nodded and said: "I know that the first level of the blood pool tests your heart to endure pain; the second level tests your will and belief; the third level tests your Taoist heart."
"Tao Xin?" Ye Wenlong was stunned.
"Well, it's Taoist heart." Xiaolong said: "But as for how to test it, I don't know. Brother, I wish you success!"
Ye Wenlong smiled calmly, his eyes as deep as stars showed no signs of wavering, and he slowly walked towards the third level of the blood pool.
This time, he was also involved in another space. This space is called the inheritance space of gods. There are countless inheritances in it. His qualifications are unparalleled and he is a rare cultivation genius in billions of years. He can choose one at will.
to inherit the inheritance.
And the most bizarre thing is that in this space, he has lost the memory of this life and has independent experience and memory in the inheritance space. It can be said that the memory of this world will not have any impact on his choices.
Once he chooses one of the inheritances, his true body will be truly involved in the inheritance space of the gods, and Ye Wenlong will disappear from this world.
Here, Ye Wenlong's other identity has experienced countless temptations and temptations, some are weaker, some are ordinary, some are superior, some are super, and even some powerful traditions have made him hesitate many times.
, but in the end he gave up. He just walked in the inheritance space, saw all kinds of strange orthodoxy inheritances, and experienced temptation after temptation, but he could never find an orthodoxy that he could truly accept.
Finally, he walked towards the front of nothingness, and at that moment, he finally realized something.
No matter how powerful those traditions are, they belong to others. I have my own way, so how can someone else's way suit me?
My heart is my Tao, and the Tao is my heart.
Prove the Tao with your heart, and the Tao will follow naturally!
So he came back again, and the memory of independence in that life was still there, but he was no longer the same person, but the person who had found his own way.
"Brother, congratulations on passing the last test!" Xiaolong's joyful voice sounded.
Ye Wen Long Can smiled brightly and said: "This is necessary!"
"Haha, brother, you are back again!" Xiaolong was even more happy this time.
"Yes, I'm back. No matter whether life is short or long, if you are unhappy or unhappy, it will be nothing more than a tragedy in the end. Why should I let obstacles become a mental obstacle? If the heart is not hindered, it will be natural!" Ye Wenlong said with a smile.
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At this point, all three of his tests are over.
Although he has only passed three levels, he is like a human being in three lifetimes. Whether it is his body, mind, soul or Taoist heart, he has been truly tempered. This all-round tempering has laid an incomparable path for his future.
A solid foundation.
"Xiao Long, how many days have I been in the blood pool?" Ye Wenlong asked without rushing towards the dragon skull, but relaxed wholeheartedly.
"Brother, you spent five days on the first level, and only one day on the second and third levels. A total of six days passed!" Xiaolong said with a smile.
"Haha, the first five days are just that, but this last day is my two lives." Ye Wenlong nodded, not surprised.
"Well, brother, you can fuse the dragon skull. You still have thirty days to use the beast's blood pool to hope to achieve the first fusion. After thirty days, the beast's blood pool will disappear. Brother, you have to work hard!
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"It should be no problem." Ye Wenlong smiled lightly and walked towards the Shenlong skull.
A golden door of light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wenlong. Ye Wenlong smiled lightly and stepped in. Then the huge dragon skull disappeared, and Ye Wenlong also disappeared. There was only a faint light in the center of the vicious beast's blood pool.
A golden vortex appeared, slowly spinning, and the boiling of the blood pool increased dramatically, reaching a terrifying level.
In a valley somewhere in the central area of Xuantian Secret Realm, strong men from this trial can be seen everywhere. In the past half month, more than 500 people have gathered here.
It's not because there are any rare elixirs or heaven-defying inheritances appearing here, but it's because this place has become the only area within three thousand miles where you can stay and save your life. The three teams of Zhao Xueling, Zhao Wenxuan and Zhao Wenchong are all among them.
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However, after Ye Wenlong left, Zhao Wenxuan's team originally had fourteen people, but now there were only twelve people left. Zhao Wendao and Shi Duohua were not among the team, and everyone was in low spirits.
, the eyes were covered with blood.
Among the six women, Feng Qingyao had a hanging arm, Ouyang Kerui had two claw marks on his face that were not removed, and Su Ruoyu's left palm was still bandaged. Almost no one was intact.
Zhao Xueling's team originally consisted of ten people, but now there were only eight people left.
Zhao Wenchong's team originally had the largest number of people, with twenty-six people. At this time, there were only thirteen people left in his team.
For other teams that were able to hide in this valley, most of their members died at a similar rate to Zhao Wenchong. There were more than 500 people in this valley, and their teams originally numbered nearly 100. In other words, the loss rate had exceeded half by this time.
However, only more than forty days had passed since entering the Xuantian Secret Realm.
However, after more than a month of life-and-death fighting, everyone's aura has undergone great changes. The most conspicuous thing is the aura of killing and blood. Even the fragrant girls have no trace of it.
It's less childish and more ferocious.
"All possible intersections in the northwest, southeast, and due north directions are occupied by groups of monsters. Especially in the due north direction, there are at least three major groups of monsters guarding them: the Split-horned Wind Leopard Clan, the Three-Eyed Iron Ox Clan, and the Blood-tusked Flying Elephant Clan.
, each force controls a channel, and each force has at least ten strong men above level four."
At this time, the three most powerful teams gathered together for a meeting to discuss, and the speaker was Zhao Xueling. Even though he had just escaped from the pursuit of the monster, Zhao Xueling, dressed in white, was still spotless and graceful, and his eyes were still as clear as a pool.
