Chapter 1642 The eyes are the windows to the soul

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 "Poof!"

On a mountain road with no end in sight, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly vomited blood and collapsed on the ground. His face was very ugly. He fell into extreme weakness. After struggling for a long time, he finally failed to stand.

Get up and keep going.

"ah!!!"

A few breaths later, another middle-aged man screamed. He fell backwards weakly, curled up together, and rolled down the mountain like a ball of flesh.

A tense and depressing atmosphere gradually spread, and soon enveloped the entire mountain road. From time to time, people around suddenly fell to the ground, or rolled and fell down the mountain, and screams could be heard one after another.

I see!

It seems that the road up the mountain is also a test!

The entrance examination has begun!

Zhong Wen turned sideways slightly, letting a young man roll past him and fall down the mountain, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Not long ago, tens of thousands of people who came to take the assessment followed the guidance of the immortal master and came to this long, slender and steep mountain road and began their climbing journey.

However, the moment they set foot on the mountain road, everyone's expressions changed.

An unimaginable sense of oppression suddenly surged between heaven and earth, covering the heads of all participants.

trap?

No, it’s going to be bad for them!

The moment he felt this terrifying coercion, even Zhong Wen couldn't help but turn pale with shock. He felt overwhelmed for a moment.

When he thought about it, even with his own strength comparable to that of the Chaos Realm, he couldn't resist it. How could anyone else have the slightest ability to resist? How could he not burp on the spot?

Unexpectedly, when I looked around, I saw that although most of the people around me showed uncomfortable expressions, they were not in much pain. If I had to describe it, it was probably at the level of a cold or a fever.

Could it be that the strength of this force varies from person to person?

After being stunned for a moment, he finally came to his senses and realized that this mountain road contained a lot of mysteries. It was probably the first level of the entrance examination, and he immediately felt relieved.

Once he was prepared, the energy in his body circulated, and the pressure quickly dissipated, and he felt relaxed again.

After careful observation for a moment, he finally came to the conclusion that the pressure in the mountains could be adjusted accordingly according to the cultivation level of everyone present, so that it would always be a little higher than the examiner's ability to withstand, but not so much.

It makes people collapse directly.

Perhaps because he sensed that Zhong Wen's cultivation was in the soul phase realm, the pressure falling on him was roughly equivalent to the level of Yukong Chan, which is the soul phase perfection.

However, his true strength has long gone beyond the scope of the Soul Realm. Compared with the Lord of the Chaos Realm, the power of the Perfect Soul Realm is like a mosquito bite, neither painful nor itchy, and cannot be taken away at all.

No harm done at all.

After walking leisurely for a moment, he suddenly realized that everyone around him was in pain, and he was the only one who looked relaxed, as if he was out touring the mountains and rivers. There was something wrong with it. He immediately frowned, slowed down, and covered his face with his hands.

Hold your chest and deliberately put on a hard-working expression.

After walking like this for a while, the pressure on the body did not decrease, but continued to increase at a slow speed. Finally, some weak-willed people could no longer bear it, stopped one after another, turned around and left one after another, giving up continuing the assessment.

This time, more than 3,000 people left, accounting for almost one third of all participants.

The remaining two-thirds of the candidates obviously had extremely strong endurance. During the subsequent journey, each of them had distorted expressions, but their pace was as steady as an old dog. No one was left behind.

There are even some young and vigorous practitioners with good cultivation who simply spread out their body skills, left the mountain road, and jumped directly on the almost vertical mountain wall. Looking from a distance, they were indescribably nimble, elegant, and full of vitality.

Seeing that they were halfway through the mountain road, just when everyone thought they would enter the real test with this lineup, a sudden change occurred.

"ah!!!"

"It hurts! My head hurts so much!"

"Stop! Stop it! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Dad! Mom! Save me! Save me!"

"I won't take the exam! I won't take the exam!"

The originally silent mountain forest suddenly burst into mourning. Thousands of assessors were like leeks ruthlessly harvested by capital. They fell to the ground in pieces, rolling back and forth, screaming incessantly. Those who had been flying on the mountain wall before

They were like frightened birds, falling down one after another. They were so cool before, but now they are so embarrassed, and the scene suddenly fell into extreme chaos.

This is...soul pressure!

Feeling the subtle changes in the pressure in the mountains, Zhong Wen suddenly changed his expression, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart.

The pressure that was originally exerted only on the body turned into pressure on the soul without any warning!

As a result, everyone in the mountain was left crying and howling, causing unspeakable misery.

After all, everyone here has a sense of Qi, and they have come prepared. They have done some targeted training on their physical body and spiritual power.

However, the strength of soul power is something we are born with, and it is almost impossible to train deliberately. Apart from the "Soul Sutra" and "Smiling Heart Sutra" originally created by the "Xinhua Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", Zhong Wen has never heard of it.

There are ways to cultivate other souls in the world.

Moreover, high-level things like soul pressure are out of reach for low-level cultivators who are still taking the entrance examination. Normally, let alone experience, they can't even imagine that it suddenly happens to them.

Naturally, there was no resistance at all, and they all fell into unimaginable pain and despair.

In just ten breaths, more than 5,000 people fell to the ground. At this moment, among the tens of thousands of people who came to take the assessment, only one out of ten was still standing.

Even Nalan Yunzhou and the handsome man named Dai looked pale and shaky, and it was very difficult to even stay standing.

When they first set foot on the mountain road not long ago, the two of them were surrounded by more than ten or twenty followers. These people seemed to have come to participate in the assessment of the Immortal Palace, but in fact they were all bodyguards arranged by the Nalan family and the Dai family.

, the purpose is to escort the young master and young lady to ensure that Nalan Yunzhou and Mr. Dai can smoothly enter Yunding Immortal Palace.

Among other major families, there are not a few who do this. It can be considered as jumping back and forth on the edge of violation. Genting Immortal Palace has an attitude of not punishing the law and does not prohibit it.

But Zhong Wen only had Yu Wen, Guo Guo and Zhang Ga around him. Even the fat wild boar was left at the foot of the mountain. He had been teased by Master Dai before because of his lack of ostentation.

But now there was no one around Nalan Yunzhou and Mr. Dai, and the large group of bodyguards who were shouting and cheering had all fallen under the pressure of their souls.

On the other hand, the three people brought by Zhong Wen remained strong, and none of them fell down.

Yu Wen and Guo Guo still had a bit of pain on their faces, but Zhang Ga didn't shout or yell, looking around with a calm and calm face, as if everything that happened in the mountains had nothing to do with him.

"Zhou, Brother Zhou."

Looking at Zhong Wen and his entourage standing proudly, Mr. Dai felt quite complicated. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face. After a long while, he endured the pain in his soul and opened his mouth to reveal an embarrassing smile that was uglier than crying, "

These three servants of your house are really secretive, but my younger brother was superficial before."

"It's just the maid, the groom and the cook."

Zhong Wen chuckled and said, "Besides serving tea and water, driving and cooking, what else can you do? Make you two laugh."

"Brother Zhou, can even the cooks in your mansion resist the pressure of souls?"

Nalan Yunzhou frowned slightly, held his chest with both hands, looked pale, and panted, "Could it be that the Zhou family has mastered some secret soul technique? If so, my little sister is willing to spend a lot of money to buy it!"

"I don't have a secret method, but I do have an experience." Zhong Wen glanced at her casually.

"oh?"

Nalan Yunzhou perked up and couldn't wait to ask, "I hope Brother Zhou can teach me!"

Her tone was extremely earnest, and even had a hint of coquettishness. Her previous dissatisfaction with Zhong Wen seemed to have been completely forgotten.

"Soul power, that is, the power of the heart."

Zhong Wen smiled half-heartedly and said, "As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. If you want to make your soul stronger, just do more eye exercises."

Eye exercises?

What's this?

Kung Fu? Spiritual skills?

Nalan Yunzhou was so deceived that he couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false.

Before she could ask, the soul pressure that permeated the surroundings suddenly disappeared without warning, as if it had never existed.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

The pressure suddenly dissipated, and many people felt their whole bodies relax. Before they could react, their legs went weak, and the sound of falling to the ground came and went incessantly.

"Let's go!"

Zhong Wen looked up at the top of the mountain and said lightly, "We have finally passed this first hurdle."

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the zombie Zhang Ga with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Just when the soul pressure dissipated, this little soldier zombie actually advanced again!

At this time, he had broken away from the shackles of the earth wheel, and his cultivation had reached an unprecedented new level.

Heaven Wheel Level 1!


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