Feng Jinghong fell heavily to the ground. After crossing the white light area, he almost flew up due to the disappearance of gravity. The huge gravity difference between the front and back made Feng Jinghong feel like he had been lifted from hell to heaven.
His tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he let out a long breath, really wanting to fall asleep deeply.
But Feng Jinghong knew very well that he could not close his eyes. After passing the second and third levels, he would be able to break into the third level of the path to immortality and try the legendary nine-pole climb to the sky. He wanted revenge.
If he wants to aspire to the world of cultivation, he must reach the pinnacle of the path to immortality!
"I want revenge! I want to strengthen myself!"
Feng Jinghong screamed loudly in her heart, holding on to her exhausted body and trying to stand up. Although her legs were still trembling, her body felt as hard as a mountain.
Tolerate!
Directly above the passage is a shocking picture: a bloody giant sword stuck in a heart.
Feng Jinghong clearly realized that this was the third difficulty of the second level, the endurance level. Only by passing this level could he be qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and embark on the true path of cultivation.
After calming down her rapid breathing, Feng Jinghong stepped into the passage.
There was no light in the passage this time, it was pitch black, and you couldn't even see your fingers. What was even weirder was that Feng Jinghong could clearly feel the hardness of the ground, but there was no sound at all when his heavy footsteps stepped on it.
"Is this place a test of one's patience?"
Feng Jinghong whispered to himself, but something even more surprising happened. There was no sound when his mouth opened and closed. He knew what he meant, but he couldn't make even a single sound.
"ah!"
Suspicious, Feng Jinghong opened her mouth and shouted, but unfortunately the result was the same, there was still no sound.
"It's weird. You can't see the end of this passage, and you can't hear the sound. And all my real power has been consumed. If I continue like this, I will go crazy sooner or later."
Feng Jinghong thought that it would not be long before she would go crazy because of the loneliness and darkness. Her heart trembled, and she forced herself to calm down and keep thinking.
"What's even more terrifying is that I can't use my true power at all in this second level. Otherwise, I can meditate to waste time. But in this way, I can only keep moving forward. Maybe I can get out of this weird passage before I go crazy."
Gritting his teeth, Feng Jinghong stretched out his hands forward, like a blind man, and kept walking deeper into the passage.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Feng Jinghong's state of mind, which had no ripples in the ancient well, could not stand this dark, silent and lonely passage. His state of mind was like a flat lake that had been thrown into a stone, and gradually began to have ripples.
"hiss!"
"What's going on? Why is it getting colder and colder?"
Feng Jinghong, who was walking forward, suddenly shuddered, her fast steps slowed down, and her hands folded involuntarily, trembling slightly.
"Darkness, silence, and coldness. Is this the so-called 'endurance level'? Do I have to break this state to pass the third level and step onto the third level?"
Although Feng Jinghong had some doubts in his heart, he knew that if he wanted to go through this weird passage ###, this was the only feasible way.
"Except for that small ray of spiritual consciousness, I don't have any abilities anymore, and I can't even use external objects. How can I pass this level? How can I pass it?"
Feng Jinghong kept asking himself, and stepped forward again after stopping. He did not dare to let himself stay for a long time. Without the protection of his true power, the increasingly cold passage would slowly freeze him, so he only
Being able to walk non-stop speeds up blood circulation and keeps the body warm.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the darkness is still the same, the silence is still the same, and the only thing that has changed is the endless chill, which is getting colder and colder.
Feng Jinghong couldn't feel his legs half an hour ago. He just kept moving forward by his own will. The coldness of his skin was nothing. His bones began to feel cold.
It ached, and gradually, his arm also lost feeling.
"No, I have to speed up my pace. If this continues, I will freeze to death here."
The biting cold kept attacking Feng Jinghong's muscles, bones, and blood flow all over his body. Feng Jinghong didn't even dare to breathe out quickly. Only when he couldn't hold it in any longer did he take a slow breath, and the passage
The air inside seemed extremely cold, reaching straight to his heart and lungs.
With every additional breath he took, Feng Jinghong's heartbeat slowed down a bit, but his spirit became more and more violent. His upper body felt endlessly frantic, as if it was on fire.
Feng Jinghong knew that this was caused by the silent darkness, but he really had no way. He could only firmly believe that he could run out of this strange passage before going crazy, so he used the remaining ray of consciousness to
He kept stimulating his legs and forcing himself to keep running.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Feng Jinghong's breathing became slower and slower and heavier. His body no longer belonged to him. He couldn't even feel his own hands, and he didn't have the instinct to close his eyes. He sucked the coldness into his chest.
The air kept wreaking havoc on his internal organs, and he could only feel the unforgettable ice pain.
The only thing that made Feng Jinghong feel lucky was his divine consciousness. There was still a trace of his divine consciousness, only a trace left.
thump!
Feng Jinghong fell down in the passage. Before going crazy, he instinctively put his only trace of spiritual consciousness into the hairpin on the back of his head. He found the remnant tree of Nirvana that he had obtained in Jiuyou Prison!
boom!
Feng Jinghong felt as if he had jumped into a huge hot spring. His consciousness was wrapped in endless warmth, warm and extremely comfortable.
Just after Feng Jinghong's spiritual consciousness penetrated the hairpin on the back of his head, the originally ordinary hairpin emitted streaks of blood. However, this blood light did not make people feel disgusted, but gave it an unusually comfortable feeling.
The blood light gradually dissipated, and wisps of blood-red light slowly appeared in the dark passage.
The blood light emitted for a moment, and the hairpin on the back of Feng Jinghong's head automatically fell off and continued to grow in the blood light. In three breaths, it turned into a three-foot-long tree. If the passage was not only three feet high, it would only be
I'm afraid it will grow longer.
The big tree was bare and had nothing except a blood-red branch.
The top of the branch is forked, like a blood-red coral growing on a rotten tree, but the innate sense of harmony and perfection makes people feel that it should have grown on this rotten tree.
It's extremely weird.
The hairpin that fell off from the back of Feng Jinghong's head was the remnant tree of Nirvana. It appeared on its own after being inspired by Feng Jinghong's spiritual consciousness. At the critical moment, Feng Jinghong's body was wrapped in boundless blood light.
The blood light did not make people feel evil, but instead gave them an unusually friendly feeling. Feng Jinghong, who was wrapped in the blood light, could even smell a refreshing fragrance.
"Is this the remnant tree of Nirvana? I didn't expect that I accidentally hit it at the last second and saved a small life."
After coming back to her senses, Feng Jinghong couldn't help but sigh.
"Huh? Can I hear my own voice? Have I already passed the second level?"
After the surprise, Feng Jinghong walked out of the bloody light and looked around. There were no dark passages and no cold air. There was only a winding mountain road that extended into misty clouds amid the greenery of the mountains.
between.
"I'm out? Have I passed the second level?"
Feng Jinghong turned around and looked behind her. Sure enough, it was the same path to immortality as before.
"Haha, I have passed the second level. I am the first person to pass the second level. I want to experience the nine poles reaching the sky!"
Feng Jinghong saw that he was the only one standing on the road to immortality, and an excited and heroic voice sounded.
"Boy, are you too happy too early? You have to pass my level before you can step into the third level of immortality and experience the nine extremes of reaching the sky!"
A disdainful voice came from behind Feng Jinghong, interrupting his laughter.
Feng Jinghong followed the sound and saw that it was a golden elixir-level monk wearing a feather robe.
"Who are you? There is no conflict between you and me, so why do you want to stop me?"
Feng Jinghong asked while secretly guarding her.
"Haha, who am I? There is a story circulating in this immortality path. I wonder if you are interested in hearing it?"
The golden elixir stage monk suddenly grinned, looked at Feng Jinghong strangely and said.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let me listen to your Excellency tell this story to relieve my boredom."
Feng Jinghong naturally didn't want to waste time, but he had just passed the second level and his body was overloaded. He needed to recover for a while before he could exert his full strength. What's more, the person standing in front of him was a golden elixir stage monk, so he
He nodded and agreed to the Jindan monk's proposal.
"Haha, I knew you would agree!"
The golden elixir monk looked at Feng Jinghong and nodded, with an expression that he had expected for a long time, and grinned. He didn't care that Feng Jinghong was sitting on the ground and regaining his true strength, and he continued to speak.
"Ten thousand years ago, a kind-hearted scholar went to Beijing to take an exam. He encountered an injured rabbit on the way. The scholar couldn't bear it. Although he was hungry, he still rescued the rabbit and let it go."
The golden elixir monk was stunned by what he said. He didn't know what the relationship between the scholar from ten thousand years ago and the story in the Tao of Immortality was. Moreover, looking at the golden elixir monk's expression, it seemed like he had experienced this story himself.
"Later, the rabbit was grateful and fell in love with the scholar. It imagined itself as a young and beautiful woman and waited at the place where the scholar saved it. Finally, it waited for the scholar who failed and returned."
Having said this, the golden elixir monk looked at Feng Jinghong and smiled evilly, then lowered his head and gently touched the feather robe on his body. He did not speak again until Feng Jinghong was about to speak.
"The scholar attributed all this to the rabbit he met on the way. He said that he let the rabbit go because he was soft-hearted, causing him to starve and faint in the examination room. This is how he became famous as Luosongshan."
"What happened next?"
Feng Jinghong was also a little curious and couldn't help but ask.
"later?"
The golden elixir monk stared at Feng Jinghuai for a long time, then suddenly laughed sadly: "Then the woman turned into a rabbit again and let the scholar eat her!"
"What? Eaten?"
Feng Jinghong was shocked. He couldn't understand how the rabbit that could transform into human form was willing to let a powerless scholar eat him.
"Yes, the scholar ate the rabbit and not even the bones were left, but the rabbit was very happy because it could finally stay with the scholar forever!"
The Golden elixir monk smiled evilly and said: "That rabbit is not an extraordinary creature, but a member of the Fantasy Moon Rabbit family. It merged its soul with the scholar, and the two will never be separated from now on!"
As the Jindan monk spoke, he stood up, his voice getting louder and shriller, as if he was a completely different person.
"Could it be that you are..."
Feng Jinghong was startled, jumped up from the ground, summoned the Demon Sword, and stared at the Golden Pill cultivator opposite.