"Let's go," Xu Zimo glanced at Haochen and still walked towards the door of space first.
Everyone else had no choice but to follow closely and walk into the space door.
Xu Zimo discovered that after entering the space door, the space he was in began to be split, and he and others were teleported to different spaces.
In less than a minute, when his body stabilized, the scene in front of him became clear.
This is a space that is not vast. It is surrounded by bloody aura, and basically nothing can be seen clearly.
A stone tablet still appeared next to him.
"Killing intention!"
There are two words on the top of the stone tablet, and a line of small words written on the bottom.
"It has been a dream for three thousand years, and I want to kill the seven emotions."
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At this moment, when Xu Zimo crossed the stone monument, he saw boundless blood-colored aura like an ocean, completely surrounding him.
Xu Zimo felt a little dizzy in his mind, and he knew it was caused by these red auras.
But this was related to the second level and whether he could see Bai Changfeng's inheritance, so he did not refuse.
Anyway, there are worshipers protecting the way in the dark, so even if the killing god is reborn, it will be nothing.
When Xu Zimo fell asleep with the package of these oceans of spiritual energy, he only felt that he had had a dream.
In other words, I have experienced countless layers of dreams.
In the dream, he was a swordsman who devoted himself to seeking the truth. He was a three-foot green peak, and he went to this river and lake to experience it.
With the sword as his companion all his life, he vowed to explore a higher realm and reach the other side of the sword.
It's a pity that because of his insistence on going his own way, he missed his confidante who stayed with him until the end of his life.
He looked at the sword in his hand and then regretted that he had missed too many people in his life.
In the dream, he was an ordinary person, with no disasters or any drama in his life, just marrying a wife and having children.
He worked hard to raise his son, and then his life came to an end.
In the dream, he was a good-for-nothing boy who was insulted and disliked by everyone, even at a gloomy moment in his life.
It was the appearance of a man, accepting him as his disciple, teaching him martial arts and the principles of life, and bringing him to the top step by step.
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Xu Zimo has experienced countless dreams, and these dreams are all extremely real.
He often says that life is like a play, and it seems that this is not a dream, but something he has really experienced in his life.
Every dream is unforgettable, and every dream can be clearly reflected in my mind.
He experienced countless layers of dreams, and the moment Xu Zimo woke up.
Although less than an hour has passed in the outside world, three thousand years have already passed in the dream.
The moment I opened my eyes, there seemed to be a sense that things had changed and people had changed.
"What a magical experience," Xu Zimo chuckled.
Bai Changfeng does have some tricks, or it could be said that he put a lot of thought into arranging this inheritance place.
Xu Zimo suddenly felt that no one in the world was simple. This dream technique alone could temper one's Taoist heart, which was rare in the world.
Even a force like Zhenwu Shengzong cannot produce this kind of pulse technique.
Xu Zimo was thinking when suddenly a burst of footsteps sounded from the side.
He looked up and saw a woman wearing red makeup walking slowly towards him.
"Shuangyan," Xu Zimo shouted subconsciously.
However, he realized in an instant that the other person was just someone he had met in his dream.
In that life, he was a swordsman, and the other person was his confidante.
It's obviously a dream, but it's a very real memory.
Immediately afterwards, more and more people appeared in this space. Each of these people was an important person he met in different dreams.
"Kill them all and you will pass the second level of test."
These people were all helpless, waiting for Xu Zimo like lambs to be slaughtered.
At this moment, Xu Zimo suddenly understood why this level was called murderous intention.
I have had a dream for three thousand years, and I want to kill the seven emotions.
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Without the seven emotions and six desires, and without understanding joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise, what is it like to be a human being?
But if you don't kill these people, you won't be able to pass the second level.
Xu Zimo sat cross-legged and began to strengthen his Taoist heart and not be affected by any sounds from the outside world.
This level tests the Taoist heart.
Since everything is just a dream, why can't I stay out of it and stick to my Taoist conscience.
Life is like a dream, with the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers have fallen.
I can't change the things I've done and the people I've met in my life, so why should I bother anymore.
The Taoist heart should move forward unwaveringly, keeping watch until the clouds open to see the red sun, and the clouds and mist to clear away to see the bright moon.
At this moment, Xu Zimo felt as if his Taoist heart had risen to several levels.
He slowly opened his eyes, saw everyone in front of him, raised his hand slightly and said softly: "Please leave later."
At this moment, the entire space began to surge, and everyone disappeared.
At the place where the stone tablet was located, another door to space appeared.
After Xu Zimo walked out, he found himself in a huge arena.
The arena is vast and boundless, with no boundaries visible. There are some arc-shaped horn-like objects in the distance that surround the arena.
There was no one here, and Xu Zimo was a little confused.
At this moment, a space door not far away opened, and a figure of a casual cultivator walked out of it.
"Ru'er, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have killed you.
But I have no choice but to do so!" The casual cultivator looked up to the sky and roared in pain.
"Don't worry, I'll go down and accompany you right now."
After he finished speaking, he actually chose to self-destruct in mid-air.
With a "boom" and an explosion, Xu Zimo was left alone in this space.
Before Xu Zimo could react, several more space portals were opened.
Several figures walked out of it, including Haochen, the Holy Son of the Vast Immortal Sect, and Luo Shengqing, the Saint of the Changhe Immortal Sect.
"Brother Xu is one step ahead of me again," Hao Chen stepped forward and said with a smile.
Although he was smiling, his face didn't look good.
"Are you okay?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Brother Xu, have you ever loved someone?" Hao Chen suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Are you asleep?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I shouldn't have come here," Haochen was silent for a while and finally nodded.
"After this time is over, I will go back to the sect to retreat. I will never leave until I come out."
"I can't help you with this kind of thing. I can only tell you one thing: don't get entangled and try to accept it.
Accept what has happened," Xu Zimo said.
As time goes by, more and more people gather in this arena.
Some people chose to commit suicide after coming out, and the feelings of most people are self-evident.
