On the Taoist platform, a sudden burst of light enveloped the nine people. When the light fell on the nine people, including Yun Mo, they all felt the benefits brought by this light.
Yun Mo had gained a little from the Taoist rhyme contained in the Taoist platform before, but compared to the changes in his body at this moment, it was simply not worth mentioning.
Almost at the same time, all nine people looked happy, and they clearly felt the changes that had taken place in their bodies.
"I have improved my cultivation!"
Yun Mo's eyes flashed, and he felt happy.
It seems that this brilliance is a reward from the altar for obtaining the Heavenly Corpse Totem.
However, at this moment, the Heavenly Corpse Totem was actually out of the control of the nine people, floating in the air, and the nine merged into one!
As the totem of the Heavenly Corpse completely merged into one, it gradually fell on top of the black altar. As the totem merged into the altar, a faint light suddenly appeared.
However, before the nine people could think about it, a mysterious force emerged from the altar at the next moment.
Before the nine people on the Taoist platform could react, the light flashed and disappeared.
"Buzz"
In front of everyone on the square, the nine people on the platform, Yun Mo, Wu Xuan, Su Beichen and others, were like an aurora, flickering and disappearing.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, the warriors gathered from all directions in the square all showed envy in their eyes.
The greatest opportunities of the Tianzhi Ancient Tomb lie in the ancient tomb altar!
If you can enter the altar, even if you can't get the heaven-level skills, you can't come back empty-handed, right?
However, this is what they should do. Who made those nine people strong?
But at the last moment, what is the identity of the man in black who suddenly appears?
The remaining eight people occupied the Taoist platform, and they were all convinced, but the last one was in trouble because of Mo Yun's domineering strength.
However, just as everyone in the square was changing their minds, Yun Mo and others who entered the altar had already regained consciousness.
After a period of dizziness and dizziness, Yun Mo slowly regained consciousness.
Looking at the dark environment inside the altar, Yun Mo's heart sank, but at least the nine of them were still together at this moment.
Looking into each other's eyes, Yun Mo nodded, because at this moment, there was another person who also woke up, it was Chen Jiu.
Sensing Yun Mo's gaze, Chen Jiu showed no expression on his face, nodded dullly, and closed his eyes.
Whether it was Wu Xuan, Su Beichen, or Soul-Severing Knife Song Qingshan, they were all looking at the surrounding environment the first moment they regained consciousness.
Especially when they noticed Yun Mo and Chen Jiu, everyone felt their hearts tremble.
"Brother Mo."
Yun Mo turned around and looked at the man in black wearing a mask walking towards him, his eyes flashed with surprise because the voice was extremely hoarse, like a man's voice.
Is this little girl deliberately hiding her identity?
However, since the other party had done this, Yun Mo's eyes changed and he nodded slightly.
"Thank you Brother Mo for occupying the altar for me. I will be rewarded when I go outside the altar." Yue Muer rolled her eyes and spoke softly with a bit of a smile.
Liucheng looked at the stranger next to Yun Mo with confusion in his eyes. Is this the guy who asked Brother Yun to occupy the Taoist platform for him?
He and Yun Mo are friends of life and death anyway, but they don't have this blessing. How did this boy in black come from, to be treated like this by Brother Yun?
Half a quarter of an hour later, all nine people had almost regained consciousness, but for the first time, their eyes fell on this dim world.
boom!
"Congratulations, you have entered the altar!"
Suddenly, a deep, old voice echoed in this dark space, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which kept ringing in his ears.
"Who are you?" Su Beichen stepped forward and asked in a loud voice.
As for the eight people in Yun Mo, there seemed to be a burst of surprise in their hearts at this moment.
"You don't need to ask me who I am. Next, there are two tests before you. You can only choose one!" The ancient voice continued.
Two tests?
You still have to choose one!
The nine people's eyes froze, waiting for the old voice to continue speaking.
"Which two kinds?" Su Beichen's eyes flashed and he said.
The ancient voice seemed to laugh loudly and continued: "If you pass the first test, you have a chance to obtain heaven-level skills. As for the second type, of course it is ordinary martial arts skills, or martial arts inheritance."
After the words fell, several people lowered their eyes and thought deeply.
The first type of test corresponds to the heaven-level skills. Isn't it just for the heaven-level skills that they went through so much trouble to enter the altar?
"I choose the first option!"
Suddenly, Su Beichen's eyes flashed and he spoke in a condensed voice.
Seeing this scene, the other people all spoke one after another, including Yun Mo. Although the purpose of his trip was to hone his cultivation with the help of the Tianzhi Ancient Tomb.
But now, his strength has almost undergone earth-shaking changes since he entered the Tomb of the Heavenly Corpse, and he is not afraid of even the half-step spirit wheel realm.
Among the nine people, they quickly made their choice, but one person chose the second option.
"Haha, Master Lei is not interested in that day's level of skills, so I'll leave it to you!" Xiang Lei touched his round belly and said with a smile.
However, there was a hint of fear in the depths of Xiang Lei's eyes. He must have been aiming for the heaven-level skills to compete with Wu Xuan.
However, after feeling the strength of the linen-clothed man and Mo Yun, he was a little unsure for a moment.
Although he was confident of resisting the Half-Step Spiritual Wheel, it was absolutely impossible to kill him, especially the man in linen clothes, which gave him a deep sense of fear.
Eight people chose the first test!
After several people expressed their choices, the ancient voice sounded again: "In that case, all nine of you, please calm down and calm down!"
Although several people were confused, they all followed the instructions one by one.
boom!
The mysterious power from before struck again, and several people's bodies shook, and they could feel a force taking them to another place.
After a moment, the eight people slowly opened their eyes and saw the scene in front of them.
As for Xiang Lei, he chose the second test and was of course sent to another place.
There was doubt in Yun Mo's eyes, because the scene in front of him was eight entrances!
To put it simply, eight roads appeared in front of the eight of them.
"Welcome to the first test location. What appears in front of you is the route to obtain heaven-level skills. Each route corresponds to a different test."
The old voice paused and said: "Of course the difficulty of the eight roads is also different, you can make your own choice."
Different levels of difficulty?
Hearing the sound, the expressions of the eight people changed slightly, each with their own differences.
"According to what you say, isn't the test in this altar unfair?" Su Beichen's face was a little gloomy.
Yun Mo and the other seven people also had this doubt.
If the level of difficulty is different, then the crisis faced by each person must be different.
The old voice seemed to be smiling softly, and said: "So what if it's unfair? These eight paths are meant for you to choose. If anyone chooses the path that corresponds to the easiest test, it can only mean that this person's luck is far greater than yours.
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"Luck is also extremely important for a true genius. If anyone chooses the most difficult path, he can only blame his own bad luck."
Luck?
Upon hearing this, Su Beichen's face darkened and he could not answer the question.
Yun Mo raised his eyebrows. Luck itself was elusive and unpredictable, but a true genius is indeed blessed with great luck.
In his previous life, Yun Mo knew this very well. Anyone with great luck would undoubtedly become a strong man who suppressed an era.
I don’t know what my luck is in this life?
Yun Mo said secretly in his heart, but still focused on the eight entrances in front of him.
Each entrance corresponds to a cave. As for the inside of the cave, it is pitch black, as if shrouded in black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Make your choice!" As he finished speaking, the ancient voice seemed to fade away.
At the moment, the atmosphere among the eight people was somewhat silent.
Naturally, they had all heard of the theory of luck, but they didn't understand it as deeply as Yun Mo did.
In their subjective consciousness, they are not willing to make the first choice.
It's like drawing lots. The first person drawn generally only represents a small chance.
Whoosh!
A figure rushed out, making several people's eyes light up.
Someone is taking the lead.
Yun Mo was a little surprised when he saw the person entering the cave. That person was Chen Jiu!
Yun Mo turned around and nodded to Yue Mu'er. At the same time, he glanced at Liucheng and Qin Bei, then ducked to the eighth cave entrance.
It was the eighth path he chose.
Seeing that both Yun Mo and Chen Jiujin had chosen, everyone no longer hesitated and stepped forward one by one to choose their own path.
Yue Muer walked into the seventh road beside Yunmo.
Liucheng and Qinbei followed closely behind, one sixth and the other fifth.
Chen Jiu was the first to choose the third road, and Wu Xuan went straight to the first road. Song Qingshan looked at the remaining two roads, his eyes flashed, he jumped up, and disappeared at the entrance of the second road.
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Su Beichen's face turned dark when he saw Song Qingshan's disappearing figure. Only the fourth path was left.
He shook his head and stopped thinking so much. As a proud member of the royal family, his luck could not be bad!
Elsewhere, Xiang Lei's choice was much simpler. He looked at an entrance in front of him and entered it directly without thinking too much.