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Chapter 29 Nine Profound Nine Trials

Yan Jiuyuan trekked through the boundless mountains with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Ever since he entered the Jiuyuan Absolute Territory, he didn't know how long he had been walking in this mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there are rolling mountain peaks. Each peak is thousands of feet high, as if this strange world is entirely made up of mountains.

At first, he could still count the ninety-nine peaks he had climbed. Later, he gradually became numb and did not know how many mountains he had climbed, which were like natural chasms.

Although he didn't know what was ahead, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept guiding him forward.

His sixth sense told him that here, he might get something important that would change his life.

Yan Jiuyuan climbed over a mountain ridge in embarrassment when his feet suddenly slipped and he fell towards the deep valley in the mountain stream. The fatigue of these days had seriously drained his energy and energy.

Anyway, the Yin Gui had no body and would not be thrown to death, so he took advantage of the breeze and fell into a dark canyon like a dead leaf.

The canyon seemed to be like the cracks in the earth when the world was first created. It was unknown how deep it was. Yan Jiuyuan flew for more than half an hour and still had not landed on the ground.

"The last descendant of Jiuyuan Absolute Territory, are you finally here?"

An old voice sounded in the darkness.

"Who? You're sneaky, get out!" Yan Jiuyuan's whole body was filled with excitement, and the [Corrugated Corpse Qi] spontaneously spread throughout his body, protecting himself.

"The destiny in your body has not awakened yet?" The old voice was slightly surprised, "No wonder you are so weak now. Hey, among all the people in the past who have the destiny [Nine Abyss and Nine Trials], who is as weak as you?"

"Jiuyuan Jiujian?" After hearing the name, Yan Jiuyuan quickly thought about the clues about this word in his mind. He also read a lot of books when he was young, and he seemed to have seen this allusion in ancient books. During the Autumn and Warring States Period,

Many sages appeared, including Confucius and Mencius, Lao Zhuang, and Liezi from Taoism. Liezi could ride on the wind, travel to three mountains and five mountains in one day, and eventually become an immortal. Huzi was Liezi's master, so he was naturally even more powerful.

Some.

There once was a fortune teller named Wu Xian who was proficient in physiognomy. Wu Xian told Liezi some heretical teachings, which confused Liezi. Huzi asked Liezi to find the fortune teller and ask the fortune teller to read his fortune.

The fortune teller entered Huzi's room and looked at Huzi using the art of fortune-telling. He saw that Huzi had a withered appearance, no vitality in his body, and a thick aura of death all over his body. He was so frightened that he ran out of the room.

He said that Huzi was dead a long time ago, so what are you looking at? Liezi didn't believe it. After entering the house, he found that Huzi had no abnormality. The fortune teller looked at Huzi again the next day and saw that Huzi was full of vitality, vigorous and vigorous.

, he was simply stronger than a boy, but there was no sense of decline. The fortune teller came back on the third day and saw that Huzi was filled with all kinds of temperaments and qi of all people in the world. The fortune teller was worried and restless.

When the fortune teller came back for a visit on the fourth day, he found that the aura in Huzi's body was like an endless deep pool, making it impossible for him to see clearly. The fortune teller yelled, rushed out of the room, and was nowhere to be seen.

Huzi told Liezi that the magical power he had revealed was called [The Art of Nine Abyss and Nine Judgments]. This magical power can change one's own Qi and show different temperaments depending on the environment. Others can never see through him, but he can see through everyone.

After cultivating to the highest level, the cultivator can do as he pleases and become one with the Dao without distinguishing one from the other.

Huzi explained that what he showed to the fortune teller on the first day was [Diyuan], which contained the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, showing signs of decline and decay; what he showed on the second day was [Tianyuan], which is the sky.

It nourishes all things and is full of vitality; what is displayed on the third day is [Human Abyss], which can imitate the Qi of all living beings in the world; what is displayed on the fourth day is [Dao Abyss], the source of the great road is as deep as the sea, elusive and incomprehensible.

Exploration.

Liezi was convinced, and from then on he was no longer confused by heretics, he concentrated on practicing Taoism, and eventually became a generation of sages.

"Remember? The first generation host of this destiny was Huzi thousands of years ago. This kind of [Nine Abyss and Nine Trials] destiny is extremely precious, and there are not many in the world. Its host must

Only those who are mentally tough and talented can develop the power of fate, otherwise, the power of fate will gradually be lost until it disappears completely."

The old voice sighed, "The [Jiuyuan Jiujian] fate in your body is the last one alive in the world. You are weak but domineering and cause trouble everywhere. If you lose your soul again, Jiuyuan Jiujian will be the last one alive in the world."

Thaumaturgy became completely extinct."

"After talking so much, who are you?" Yan Jiuyuan was in this place, and his heart was tense. He was suspicious by nature, didn't trust anyone, and at the same time was narrow-minded. Then

The old voice said that he was "weak but domineering". Based on this sentence, he began to hate the old man he had never met.

"Haha, human? I'm not a human." The old voice laughed for a while and then said, "I'm just the guardian spirit guarding the land of Jiuyuan. Back then, Huzi gave birth to the spirit of [Jiuyuan Nine Trials].

Fate, before he emerged, he came to Skull Peak, opened up this Jiuyuan realm, and left some of his inheritance here. After that, every generation of people with the [Nine Abyss and Nine Trials] fate,

Before dying, I will be summoned by the Nine Abyss Realm to sit here and leave my own inheritance. I am just an elf formed from the remaining thoughts of these people, responsible for guarding this Jiu Abyss Realm.

"

The darkness in Yan Jiuyuan's eyes was suddenly dispelled, and he could barely see his current situation clearly.

This is a huge ancestral hall, which is also like a tomb. The ancestral hall is as big as a hill. Some unknown magic weapons, talismans, flying swords and other objects are emitting a faint light in the corners of the ancestral hall.

The most eye-catching thing in the ancestral hall is a huge altar table. On the altar table, there are tablets. Each tablet has large characters written in cinnabar.

Yan Jiuyuan glanced at it. The characters on these tablets from left to right were [Huzi], [Liezi], [Aqing], [Taoist Changmei], [Laughing Monk]...the one closest to Yan Jiuyuan

A tablet with the three characters "Yuan Toutuo" written on it.

These are the names of people who have the fate of [Nine Abyss and Nine Trials] from ancient times to the present, and there are always dozens of them.

"Did you summon me to this ghost place?" Yan Jiuyuan's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Yes, I sense that the fate of the Nine Abyss and the Nine Trials is the only one left in the world. If you let the fate of the last [Nine Abyss and the Nine Trials] disappear, this Jiuyuan Jiuyan will no longer exist.

It exists again. As a guardian spirit, I will never allow this to happen."

"What kind of ghost destiny do you think I have in my body? Why haven't I felt that it has had any effect in the past twenty years?" Yan Jiuyuan sneered, "If it is really so powerful, how come it still allows my body to be destroyed?"

The dog thief broke things, failed again and again, and ended up where he is today?"

"Your soul is dusty. You have been scheming and plotting against others since you were a child. You are too arrogant and domineering. All of this is not in line with the conditions for the growth of your destiny." The voice of the guardian spirit was quite regretful, "The Nine Abyss and the Nine Trials require the host to be as calm as a mountain.

You are as sharp as an eagle, and your mind is always clear and ethereal. You don’t have any of these things, so it’s not surprising that you can’t exert the power of your destiny.”

"However, since Jiuyuan Jiujian has chosen you as the host, then I will try my best to help you!" The guardian spirit's voice suddenly became louder, "The inheritance left by previous hosts will be your property from today on! I will also do my best to help you!"

I will fully help you to maximize the potential of your destiny! If you fully master the power of [Nine Abyss and Nine Trials], it will not be difficult to dominate the world and dominate one area!"

"Your name is Jiuyuan, and you have the fate of Jiuyuan and Nine Trials in your body. It can be seen that there is God's will in the dark. Now a great opportunity is placed in front of you, you must cherish it!" The guardian spirit was kind and tempting.

"Okay!" Yan Jiuyuan's eyes suddenly burst into sparkling light. "From today on, you belong to me! You help me develop that ghost life with all my strength, so that I can become stronger and stronger quickly!"

There was only one voice in his heart. "Wang Yan, dog thief, don't die too early in the Jiuyuan Realm! Wait for me to swallow you up one bite at a time! When I come out of seclusion, your soul will be gone!"

"

…………

"Bang!"

On the sealed battlefield, an unknown mass of spirit exploded.

The spirit disintegrated and melted in the air, seeming to scatter in all directions. However, there was a strange force in the sealed battlefield, which caused the spirit to condense and take shape again, and finally transformed into the form of Wang Yan.

Ten feet in front of Wang Yan stood a muscular general with prominent cheekbones and dark skin. He held a simple sword and was dressed like an infantry general.

"Cao Hong, I faced you a total of twenty-three times, and you killed me fifteen times, and delayed it eight times until the time of a stick of incense. In these fights, you didn't grow at all, but I grew up very fast.

.Today, I will defeat you!"

Wang Yan shook the Qinghong Sword in his hand, full of confidence.

The infantry leader in front of me is Cao Hong, the general in Cao Cao's camp. Cao Hong wields a precious sword and his defense is watertight. He once resisted the world-famous fierce general Ma Chao for dozens of rounds, which shows his strength.

During the time when Wang Yan was on the Fengjue battlefield, riri fought endlessly with the fierce generals of Cao Ying. Every two hours, a general from Cao Ying would appear on the Fengjue battlefield and fight with Wang Yan for a stick of incense.

time before dissipating.

At first, Wang Yan was bound to be defeated in every battle. None of these famous generals who had experienced hundreds of battles could compete with him. Fortunately, in the closed battlefield, even if Wang Yan's body was broken up, he would not be able to compete with him after a cup of tea.

Time can also be restored slowly. If it were in the real world outside, he would have been stunned so many times.

There is abundant Yin Qi in the Fengjue battlefield. After each fierce battle with a stick of incense, Wang Yan adjusts his breath to absorb the Yin Qi. Within more than an hour, the Qi and mana slowly return to the original state, and then he will face the next fierce battle. It is simply...

Sleepless and restless. This is something that a mortal with a physical body would never be able to do.

During the dozens of days of sealing off the battlefield, he was killed thirty-nine times by Xiahou Yuan, fifty-two times by Xiahou Dun, sixty-eight times by Dian Wei, and thirty-nine times by Xu Huang.

Once, he was killed forty-seven times by Zhang Liao.

After experiencing hundreds of fierce fights, Wang Yan's situation of being killed every time he fought slowly changed. Gradually, his movement skills became more and more flexible, his vision became better and better, and his fighting awareness and fighting literacy also improved.

As you become stronger and stronger, when facing some relatively weak generals, you can also adopt a fighting strategy to delay time until a stick of incense has elapsed.

The Cao Hong in front of him is the one with the weakest attack in Cao's camp. His defense is quite careful, but his attack power is not strong, so he becomes Wang Yan's best target. Every time Wang Yan has novel ideas, brand-new

The tactics were tested on Cao Hong. After more than twenty battles, the combat skills he had explored on his own gradually matured.

Today is the day for him to fight back!

"Cao Hong, come!" Wang Yan held up his sword and roared loudly.

The sword shines like water.dd


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