No matter which move you take, no matter where you place the chess piece, the outcome is the same, a dead end.
Wang Feng was undecided, his pupils were constricted, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his face was full of anxiety.
It had been seven days, and he was holding up the chess piece, not daring to drop it. Because he knew that once it fell, it would be his end.
"When I get here, all my dragons will be wiped out..."
"My spearhead is gone when I get here!"
"It won't work here either... It's a dead end here..."
"Death... is all death..."
Wang Feng felt despair in his heart.
"You're upset!" The old man opposite sighed softly.
boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Wang Feng's mind. For a moment, he was stunned and looked at the old man opposite with a palpitating face.
The old man looked at Wang Feng calmly.
"Thank you, senior!"
Wang Feng took a deep look at the old man, then put down the chess piece and slowly closed his eyes.
Within a moment, all the anxiety on Wang Feng's face disappeared, the cold sweat disappeared, and his heart returned to calm.
Whoosh!
Then, Wang Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely clear and his eyes were very calm. He looked at the chessboard in front of him again.
It was still a dead end, but Wang Feng was not anxious. He took out three chess pieces and quickly placed them. There was no hesitation in his eyes, as if he had already figured it out.
"Not bad!" The old man praised softly, and continued to make moves, still killing the game step by step, filled with blood and evil energy.
The next moment, Wang Feng's chess pieces were missing more than half and were almost disabled.
But Wang Feng's expression did not change at all. With a calm face, he took out three chess pieces and continued to drop them.
boom!
As soon as the chess game changed, a glimmer of life appeared in the originally crippled chess game. Although the life force was very weak, it was still tenacious and could bear the old man's killing move.
"Throwing it to death and then living... It's my first time to kill the Three Kingdoms, and I'm in such a state... It's great!" A glimmer of light appeared in the old man's eyes, and he exclaimed in admiration.
"Young man is lucky!" Wang Feng sighed. If the old man hadn't reminded him, he would have gone crazy by now, and how could he have thought of a strange move to survive.
The two continued, and Wang Feng lost in the end, but the old man smiled.
Wang Feng also had a smile on his face. According to the regulations, he had walked enough steps to pass the 'death' test.
After all, it is simply impossible to beat intelligence in the first chess game.
This kind of assessment only requires players to make enough moves to pass.
After Wang Feng risked his life to survive, he created more than a dozen opportunities and finally completed the test.
At this time, he felt relaxed, and the rewards were secondary. After a life and death trial, he felt that he had undergone a transformation in his heart, and he accidentally broke through the second level of the Nine-turn Mysterious Technique, and was promoted to the realm of a martial artist.
With this breakthrough, the mysterious glass fragments in Wang Feng's mind trembled, and then like a faucet, majestic spiritual power erupted, flooding his mind.
Rumble…
The vast sea of mind was quickly occupied by the boundless spiritual power, and Wang Feng's cultivation level increased rapidly like flying on an airplane.
Four-star Taoist!
Five-star Taoist!
Six-star Taoist!
Seven Star Taoist!
Wang Feng has crossed four major realms and was promoted from a three-star Taoist master to a seven-star Taoist master.
According to the attack power, the attack power of a seven-star Taoist master can already break the defense of a one-star martial saint. In other words, Wang Feng now almost has the strength of a martial saint.
At this moment, Wang Feng felt extremely excited. Since his rebirth, he had faced family difficulties first, and then faced the threat of Tianlong Martial Saint. Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Wang Feng was still far behind Tianlong Martial Saint at this time, he became more and more convinced that as long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to surpass Tianlong Martial Saint just around the corner.
"Young man, according to regulations, if you pass the 'death' assessment, you can get the best reward in this base!" came the old man's words.
Wang Feng was shocked and came to his senses. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "What reward is it?"
"The baptism of the soul will not increase your cultivation, but it can baptize your soul so that you will no longer encounter bottlenecks in your future cultivation." The old man said with a smile.
"Of course, this baptism of the soul can only help you get through the realm of Martial Saint to Martial God!"
The old man added.
"What!"
Wang Feng stood up in shock when he heard this. His face was flushed and his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Senior, you are saying that as long as I pass this baptism and break through to the Martial Saint, the Martial God will no longer have a bottleneck to stop me.
Can things fall into place?"
"Not bad!" The old man nodded.
boom!
Wang Feng felt a shock in his mind and almost fainted from happiness.
Why did he risk his life to come to this ruins?
It is because I am trapped in the realm of martial arts and cannot break through in a short time. This is just a martial artist. In the future, it will be more difficult to break through the realm of martial saint and martial god.
But now, the old man in front of him told him that in the future, he would be promoted to Martial Saint and Martial God.
This is simply a huge opportunity.
With this baptism, it is only a matter of time before Wang Feng is promoted to the God of War. What level will his mental power reach by then?
Wang Feng simply couldn't imagine it. He only knew that he had come to the right place this time. Although the process was a bit thrilling, the benefits he received were enough to make all the people on earth envious and jealous.
