Empty. Still empty. Murong Xiaotian was shocked. He clearly felt that the soles of his feet were like a real thing. But when he touched it, he actually touched an empty one. His hand could actually slide across the soles of his feet.
"I don't believe it." Murong Xiaotian threw himself down. "Fuck, no way." Murong Xiaotian clearly knew that when he jumped down, he should be with his head down and his feet hanging upside down. But how did he feel under his feet? It was still as if the sky and the earth were turning upside down.
"Hey, I seem to have become a speck of dust in the universe now. But I can still see other things in space. But in the universe I am in, it seems that there is nothing except me." Murong Xiaotian smiled bitterly. .Started to think seriously again.
What should I do? Above, below, left, right, and in all directions are infinite spaces with nothing. I can’t see anything, I can’t touch anything. No matter which way I go, it seems I will never reach the end, except for myself. There is nothing. This makes me feel powerless and unable to start.
"What should I do? What should I do?" This made Murong Xiaotian anxious and sweating on his head. He couldn't do nothing and just be suspended in a virtual space where he couldn't tell what was the sky and what was the earth. But he couldn't do anything. Do it. But there is no way to start. This is the first level. If you can't even pass this level, then you will not be able to face the demon strategist and ghost warriors.
"There's nothing. What do you want me to do?" Murong Xiaotian's brows were already knitted together as he was thinking hard.
"There's nothing. Mother, there's nothing." Murong Xiaotian was already sweating.
"There is nothing." Murong Xiaotian was suddenly stunned. He seemed to have grasped the problem. Since there is nothing, what else should I do? There is no need to do anything. Nothing means no self. If even I don't Exists. Will this virtual space still exist?
"Haha. I know." Murong Xiaotian smiled. There is no object, no self, no virtuality. As long as you are selfless, then nothing exists. Once you figure this out, it will be very simple. The more you dig into it. Instead, it sinks deeper and deeper.
Murong Xiaotian immediately calmed down, relaxed his whole body, put aside all distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, and sank into a state of selflessness.
"Congratulations, I am a thief. I have passed the first level of the trial. All attribute points will be permanently increased by one." Hearing such a voice, Murong Little Genius slowly opened his eyes after falling into trance.
The darkness in front of him has disappeared. The scene on the first floor of the tower is completely displayed in front of him. The space inside is much smaller than he imagined. The entire tower is made of sandalwood wood, but it is like a whole. Look. There is no trace of any connection. It seems to be carved. There is no lighting setting inside, but it is very bright. It seems that the light is radiated from all the building materials. There is a staircase leading to the second floor. layer.
Murong Xiaotian ignored the situation inside and quickly walked up the stairs to the second floor. When he reached the door, he stepped in.
Cold. As soon as he entered the second floor, Murong Xiaotian felt as if he had fallen into nine days of ice before he could take a clear look at his surroundings. He shuddered involuntarily.
There was no other scene on the second floor. The size arrangement was exactly the same as on the first floor. Only a piece of ice one meter long, one meter wide and one meter high appeared in the middle of the second floor tower. It made people shiver. The cold air comes from the ice.
"Those who are undergoing the trial, please remove all equipment and items on your body. Then sit on the ice of the underworld for the trial. The trial lasts for ten minutes. You are not allowed to leave the ice during the trial. You are not allowed to stand and walk on the ice. You are not allowed to use your own skills to resist the cold. Otherwise, the trial will be judged as a failure. If the person trying the trial wants to give up, as long as he silently says the word "give up" in his heart, the trial will automatically end."
"Damn. It's so cruel. You even have to make people strip naked and sit on it." Murong Xiaotian heard the notification sound. He quickly took off his clothes and started running and jumping around the ice of hell. Mom. Yes, you are not allowed to move on the cold ice. You did not say that you are not allowed to move until you go up. No matter how hard you jump, your head will sweat. As long as there is an opportunity to exploit, how can Murong Xiaotian let it go? .
Murong Xiaotian took off all his clothes and began to exercise crazily around the ice. At the same time, he secretly cried out for pity. It would have been great if he had started the trial yesterday. At that time, he was eighty percent drunk. Wouldn't it be great? took advantage.
Murong Xiaotian was sweating profusely and panting. Then he flew up and jumped onto the ice of hell. As soon as he sat down cross-legged, he immediately felt an extremely cold air rushing up from under his buttocks and all over his body. The blood immediately began to drop rapidly and coagulate.
"Damn. Why do I feel like someone is having my anus penetrated..." Murong Xiaocai just said a few words and was speechless. He felt that his whole mouth was too cold to close. The sweat on his head suddenly dropped. It formed into ice beads.
At this time, a time hourglass appeared out of thin air in front of Murong Xiaotian. It seemed that the timer had already started.
The first thing Murong felt now was cold. The second was cold. The third was still cold. And it felt colder and colder. It was so cold that his heartbeat seemed to be about to stop. It seemed that even his thoughts were starting to freeze. And the hourglass in front of him... Why are my eyes falling so slowly? It's so slow that I can't bear it.
Now he understands why the prompt sound says that as long as you silently recite the word "give up" in your heart, the trial will automatically end. People are already so damn frozen that they can't move. How can they jump off the ice of hell and escape from the trap? symbol.
Slowly, a layer of frost froze on Murong Xiaotian's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a minute or two, Murong Xiaotian turned into an ice sculpture. In an instant, Murong Xiaotian was numb and unconscious due to the cold. That's a little better. At worst, you won't be able to feel anything from the cold, or you'll faint from the cold. That kind of thing will only be endured for a moment.
But this kind of freezing was different. Although Murong Xiaotian's body was quickly frozen, the feeling became more intense. The cold seemed to be alive, penetrating through his limbs and into his seven tendons and eight meridians. His bone marrow made him feel cold and heartbroken. It also itched unbearably.
"Give up. Give up." There seemed to be countless voices nearby trying to persuade Murong Xiaotian, whose mind was getting weaker and weaker. But in the deepest part of Murong Xiaotian's heart, there was a voice that was always saying to him. Murong Xiaotian God, you must persist and never give up.
My eyes have become blurry. I can't see how much time has passed by the hourglass in front of me. My mind is even more chaotic. My thoughts are starting to get out of control. But the last line of defense in my heart tells me that I will never give up those two things. words.
"Congratulations, I am a thief. I passed the second level of the trial. All attribute points will be permanently increased by one."
Just when Murong Xiaotian couldn't bear it anymore and the last line of defense in his heart was about to collapse, the sound of passing the test reached his ears.
In an instant, the tower on the second floor became as warm as spring. The hourglass and the underworld ice stone were gone. The frozen condition on Murong Xiaotian's body suddenly returned to its original state. It seemed that everything just now had never happened at all. It's just that It was just a dream of Murong Xiaotian. But the feeling that Murong Xiaotian endured just now made him never forget it in his life.
"Grass mud horse. This feeling of not being able to survive or die is really uncomfortable. I never thought that the cold could be so terrible." Murong Xiaotian cursed with lingering fear and started to put on his clothes.
After getting dressed, Murong Xiaotian sat down and began to rest. The feeling just now made his legs and feet feel weak even now.
"His grandpa's. I wonder if there are any tormenting things behind." After he calmed down, Murong Xiaotian smiled bitterly and started walking to the third floor.
"Mom, don't play with me." As soon as Murong Xiaotian stepped into the door of the third floor of the Tempering Exquisite Tower, he felt a chill coming over him. His whole body shivered. This trembling was not because of the cold, but because of it. Before he could get over the feeling just now, the cold air rushed in again. Why didn't he feel frightened? This is like being bitten by a snake once and fearing the well rope for ten years.
"It's okay." Seeing the scene in front of him, Murong Xiaocai breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Murong Xiaotian was standing in the vast sea of snow, as if he was in an extremely cold place in the game "Destiny". In the distance, he could see the mountains and mountains, the forest, and the lush and towering mountains. .It is also covered with vast white snow. The whole place under the eyes is a world of silver makeup.
In front of Murong Xiaotian's eyes, there was a round icicle about seven or eight meters in diameter and forty to fifty feet high.
"Damn. This is basically an extremely cold place. A smaller version of the Snow Eagle Realm." Seeing such a scene, Murong Xiaotian felt much better. Although he still didn't know what the test of this level was, he still felt that It's better than the torturous method of stripping you naked and then freezing you.
"The player, I am a thief, must step on the icicle in front of me to succeed in the trial. The mission time is 6 hours. Now the countdown begins." After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, the system prompt sounded on Murong Xiaotian's head. At the same time, a countdown clock appeared in Murong Xiaotian's taskbar.
"Halo. Isn't this a smaller version of the Snow Eagle mission?" Murong Xiaotian frowned directly. This made him go there to find the crypt dwarf. Even if he found it, I'm afraid it would be useless. The diameter of this icicle is only seven meters. Eight meters. Digging up from the middle. The stairs cannot be opened in a spiral way. And the other one, even in terms of time, is simply too late.
"Hit" Murong Xiaotian roared wildly. A soul-dispersing iron claw hit the icicle. "Sweat." Murong Xiaotian shook his head. Except for a little bit of ice dregs being knocked away, there was no reaction. Except for self-created skills. .Other skills cannot be used. Weapons and equipment cannot be used. Xiaobai will not let you use them. It seems that it is impossible to climb up directly.