By the eighth level, Qi Fengming and others were all extremely weak due to poisoning.
Although they sat on the ground for a while and used their vitality to force out the poison, they did not recover so quickly and only retained 20 to 30% of their usual strength.
"It seems I can only rely on Brother Mo from behind!"
All the way to this point, the desire to win among several geniuses was completely given up. No matter how hard they fought, they could not win against Mo Que. Furthermore, they were only able to reach this point because of Mo Que's kindness.
After losing the desire to win, several young geniuses developed a sense of pity for each other, and because everyone was not as good as Mo Que, it was inevitable that they felt that they were in the same boat.
Several people were still weak, and Mo Que led them through the eighth level again, successfully reaching the ninth level.
"What time is it now?"
In the secret, among the examiners who were following along, the white-haired old man suddenly asked an inexplicable question.
"I just arrived at Youshi." The examiner with the big sword on his back seemed to understand something, his face was solemn.
"Youshi?" The only woman said in surprise: "The assessment started in Shenshi, and it has only been an hour now!"
An hour!
In the history of Dao Yi Palace, the fastest record of crossing the Nine Levels is one day and one night, which is twelve stars.
This record has been maintained in Daoyigong for three hundred years, and no one can break it so far!
Now, someone has reached the ninth level in just one hour!
"If..." The white-haired old man said with his scalp numb, "He can really clear the nine levels in one hour, those old monsters in the palace will be alarmed and take him away at any cost!"
The expressions of the other examiners changed.
Such a perverted monster had passed through nine levels right in front of their eyes. How could they be willing to accept it if it was taken away by others?
"The ninth level is the most difficult level among the eight levels. Countless geniuses were trapped in this level back then."
The man carrying the big sword said: "Although this boy's physical body is abnormal, he cannot pass this final level with strength, and he may be trapped in it for several days and nights, or even longer.
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Several other people heard this and fell silent at the same time.
This kind of thing was not uncommon in the past. I don’t know how many powerful geniuses were able to pass easily with their strong strength, but in the end they were trapped in the ninth level for a long time.
At this time, a few people could only secretly hope that Mo Que could stay trapped in the ninth level for a little longer.
As long as he can't break the customs clearance record, he won't alarm the old monsters in the palace, so that they can hope to win Mo Que.
"The last level is over!"
At this time, Mo Que and others had reached the ninth level.
Qi Fengming was both excited and nervous. What was exciting was that as long as he passed this level, he could pass the assessment and become a disciple of the First Palace of Dao.
The most nervous thing was the first eight levels. He almost relied on Mo Que to pass them. For this last level, he felt really unsure.
"Is it too quiet here?" Huang Feng looked around and saw that everything was as usual here. Compared to the difficulties of the first eight levels, this level seemed too quiet.
"There is a mirror over there!" Zhuang Wumeng said, then stepped forward first.
Mo Que and others followed at the same time.
In the ninth level, there is nothing but a mirror placed in front of the exit of this level.
Zhuang Wumeng walked up and down, glanced at the mirror, and then froze in place like a stone, motionless.
"What's wrong with you?" Huang Feng realized something was wrong and saw Zhuang Wumeng staring blankly at the mirror in front of him. His face was sometimes sad, sometimes excited, and he had a variety of emotions at the same time.
"What did you see?" Qi Fengming stepped forward curiously, walked around Zhuang Wumeng, and looked into the mirror.
Immediately afterwards, he was also stunned on the spot, as if his eyes couldn't move away from the mirror, crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.
"I understand!" Huang Feng walked around behind the mirror and suddenly said: "This test is about Taoist heart."
Mo Que walked around behind the mirror and saw three words written on the back: Mind-gazing Mirror.
"The most important thing for cultivators is their Taoist heart. They must have seen something hidden deep in their hearts in the mirror, perhaps something they usually don't want to face." Huang Feng said with a solemn expression.
There are seven emotions and six desires in life. No matter how strong a person is, there must be some vulnerability in his heart.
Therefore, the test of this level is probably more difficult than the previous eight levels combined. You have to face your own fragility.
You know, there are many people in the world who become crazy because they cannot accept certain things.
Therefore, it is extremely dangerous and scary to face the vulnerability that you cannot accept.
"Observe the mind, observe the mind. Perhaps only by observing one's own mind can one know who one is!" After Chu Weiyu finished speaking, she also walked forward and looked at the mirror.
Like the first two, she was fixed there and couldn't move her eyes away.
"It seems that we can only rely on ourselves in this level." Huang Feng looked at Mo Que and said, "Brother Mo, if you wake up first, you can go by yourself. You don't have to wait for us."
He smiled and said: "We almost relied on you to pass the first eight levels, but at least we can pass this level by ourselves."
As he said that, he also walked to the mirror, looked in the mirror, and then stopped where he was.
"Only by looking into your own heart can you know who you are?" Mo Que silently recited this sentence. If this mirror can really allow people to see his own heart, maybe he can see some forgotten things and remember something.
Immediately, he also walked to the mirror and looked in the mirror.
The mind-gazing mirror reflects the human heart, so everyone sees different things when they look in the mirror.
When Mo Que looked at the mirror, what he saw was a blurry figure.
It looked like a gray-haired old man, whose face could not be seen clearly, but he was smiling at him.
"I have no shortcomings in my life, but no regrets." The old man smiled and waved to him, then gradually faded away, slowly blurring.
Then, a woman appeared with an equally blurry face.
Her voice was very gentle, and she said: "Que'er, don't be afraid. Even if you travel all over the world, mother will definitely find the elixir that can cure your injury."
Mo Que didn't know who she was, but he felt an inexplicable sadness. He wanted to call out and reach out to touch this woman, but he couldn't make a sound and couldn't touch her. He could only look at her powerlessly in the distance.
to disappear.
The scene changed again, and he saw a young woman standing in front of a huge stone.
Seemingly seeing him, the young woman turned her head, with tears streaming down her face, and said: "I said, no matter it is nine years, ninety years, or even nine thousand years, I will wait for you to come back! I am still waiting.
You, why didn't you come back?"
Mo Que felt an unspeakable pain in his heart. He felt that this woman was extremely familiar, but he couldn't even remember her name.
The picture in the mirror changed again, and he saw himself.
In front of a nine-story building, he was trapped in a small space and fought several powerful opponents.
Several scenes flashed by in a hurry, and in the last scene, he forced blood all over his body and died with the last drop of blood.
"I'm dead, but why am I still alive?"
All the pictures in the mirror disappeared, and Mo Que returned to reality, only to find that he had burst into tears before he knew it.