Natural fairy species

"If it's real, it's like an illusion, it's like a dream. Is this the power of the magic weapon... Fortunately, it's only used as a test of the sect's disciples' character. Otherwise, the Qi Refining monks would be trapped alive if they fell into it."

Bai Zichen was in a daze for a moment, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

He seems to have really gone through it all, being injured and hitting rock bottom, and then rebuilding himself again amidst cold eyes and ridicule, bearing the title of genius he once was.

In the end, he risked his life, prayed to the sky for a glimmer of opportunity, faced death despite the impossibility, and succeeded in building the foundation.

Although the entire cultivation process and foundation-building experience in the illusion were all false, recalling them was a blur.

But he could vaguely sense that this trip to the fantasy world finally broke through, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

"How can it be!"

Xiong Baishan finally stopped at the thirty-second heavenly level, completely immersed in it, and was automatically sent out by the Wenxin Heavenly Level.

He stood at the bottom of the heavenly steps, watching Bai Zichen sometimes confused and sometimes afraid, but in the end with a determined look on his face, he climbed up the steps step by step, standing firmly on the fiftieth level.

"It's okay... The Xinlu Review only tests the xinxing of the tester, and it cannot represent anything else. There are many disciples who have outstanding xinxing and die prematurely, and it has no direct correlation with the strength of the fighting method."

The confident Xiong Baishan's face changed, and he could only murmur to cheer himself up. His accompanying bear beast was his source of confidence.

"How can it be!"

Ma Ming, in front of the water mirror, uttered the same sentence.

Of course he recognized Bai Zichen, the inner disciple who had taken over the cave he originally left for his clan sister and caused him great loss of face.

Back then, when Ma Ming was on the road to ask questions, he fell into an illusion after only walking more than 20 steps. Because of his impulsive behavior, he killed a junior brother. He came to retaliate and killed the entire monk family, and also attracted the monk friends to seek revenge.

From then on, grievances and grudges intertwined, and in the constant revenge, he embarked on the murderous path. In the end, he spent a hundred years in vain, died of exhaustion in the killing, and the trial was over.

He could never have imagined that Bai Zichen could reach level 50.

"It won't be better than the leader of the Guard... No matter if it is broken, every time the new disciples in the province go through trials, he will have the highest record in the past hundred years!"

Elder Zhang was surprised at first, but then he began to look forward to it when he thought about it.

"Go back and send me all the information about this disciple named Bai Zichen... Regardless of whether he can take a few more steps, he is enough to pass the test in terms of character. If other aspects are also good, that candidate can be included in the list. Front."

Liang Yu confessed and continued to stare closely at the figure in the water mirror.

Bai Zichen stayed on the fiftieth level for a long time this time, with a puzzled look on his face, and he even looked around unconsciously.

He built the foundation at the age of thirty and formed pills for a hundred years, becoming the youngest person to form pills in the history of Qingfeng Sect.

"Next year, I want the flag of Qingfeng Sect to be planted in front of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

The next year, Bai Zichen led the sect's army to set out, overcoming obstacles all the way, and set up a galaxy sword formation in front of the Ghost Spirit Sect's sect's formation. He single-handedly fought against three Jiedan masters and won a great victory.

Breaking down the gate and cutting down the mountain made the Ghost Spirit Gate a thing of the past, and Bai Zichen's prestige reached its highest peak.

Immediately, he left Liang Guo and traveled around the world.

But as soon as he left the Liang Kingdom, he encountered a fat, white pig and knocked him away with an arch.

"Nascent Soul stage pig demon?"

"Where did the two-legged beast come from, so weak!"

"Lock him back and raise him for another two years before killing him!"

A jade rabbit exuding the same power jumped up and down, kicking Bai Zichen dozens of miles away.

In mid-air, he even saw such densely packed Nascent Soul stage monsters, numbering dozens to hundreds of them.

"Besides the Liang Kingdom, Yuanying is everywhere? Even a fat pig can easily crush me, so what's the point of my hundreds of years of hard work..."

Bai Zichen's thoughts were confused. Everything in front of him was beyond his cognitive scope and seemed to break the meaning of his cultivation since childhood.

"Any monster has the power to surpass me when it is born, and there is no point in practicing hard... In the eyes of the Nascent Soul Demon, there are some differences between the Danjie and mortals. They are both two-legged beasts raised by them. It would be better to be a mortal and only care about one-third of an acre of land, and be happier..."

Bai Zichen's body became thinner and thinner, faint and about to disappear at any moment.

At this moment, the scene of him combing his hair in a bun and reciting Changchun Gong hard while holding his arms flashed back to his eyes, as if he had grasped some enlightenment.

"I have been cultivating all my life for the sake of the Tao and seeking immortality... What does other people's cultivation have to do with me? Even if they are as stupid as a pig but are born as gods, it will not affect my determination to pursue the Tao."

The hundreds of Nascent Soul monsters exploded suddenly, turning into streams of light that poured into Bai Zichen's body, turning his body solid and pure.

Crossing the border of Liang Kingdom again, the whole world faded away, and he was already standing on the sixtieth level of heaven.

Bai Zichen took a deep breath, and experienced several illusory worlds in succession. Each experience was like a dream that was fast-forwarded ten thousand times, giving him a stabbing pain in his head.

Stepping up to the sixty-first level of Wenxin Road, as soon as he saw himself turning into a meteorite and rushing to the ground from the sky, burning into a huge fireball, he was pushed away from the illusory world by a gentle force and returned to the bottom of the Wenxin Heavenly Steps.

"What's going on? I haven't failed the trial yet, why did you teleport me out directly?"

Bai Zichen was confused. He had already experienced the wonder of asking questions at the 100th level.

Although he couldn't explain it clearly, he must have benefited from asking questions about his mind. It was as if the dust had been wiped away from the depths of his mind, and he became clear.

"Your xinxing may not have reached its limit, but the Wenxin Tianjie has detected that your sea of ​​consciousness is no longer able to withstand the experience of a virtual world. In order to avoid causing irreversible damage to the disciples of the sect, it was set at the beginning. Once it occurs, Similar situations will automatically teleport you away."

An old monk suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes falling only on Bai Zichen, full of admiration.

"It is indeed a pity. If you have perfected Qi refining, you may be able to reach level 70. However, for Qi refining monks, the benefits realized between the two are not much different, so you don't need to worry too much."

"I've met Uncle Liang."

Bai Zichen saluted quickly. He had memorized the appearance of the Master of the Law Enforcement Hall before joining the sect, and there was no way he would not recognize it.

"You two have passed the second level of the True Inheritance Trial. Go back and wait for notification. Someone will notify you after the third level of fighting is arranged."

Liang Yu briefly encouraged him, saying that he should practice diligently and become a pillar of the sect as soon as possible.

After leaving the law enforcement hall, Xiong Baishan hurried away without saying a word.

Bai Zichen is neither happy nor worried. He is the most confident in the final inner sect fight.

Now that I have just come out of questioning, there seems to be a few more periods of life in my mind that do not belong to me. After returning to reality, there are some barriers.

It seems that it will take a few days to resolve the side effects of questioning one's mind.

"In the past hundred years of the Qingfeng Sect, the person with the best mind among the true disciples..."

Bai Zichen smiled hoarsely, this name sounded really good.