Xu Zimo held his right hand, and endless demonic energy condensed in his palm.
The other person opposite him was doing the same action as him.
But at this moment, Xu Zimo's figure disappeared directly from the spot.
The next moment, there was only a "boom" explosion, and the shadow on the opposite side had been completely penetrated through the chest.
The other self looked at Xu Zimo in surprise.
Then it slowly dissipated in mid-air.
Xu Zimo clapped his hands, this copy of himself is indeed good.
But any copy has its limit. If he is too strong, he will not be able to copy it.
It's like putting an emperor here. Not to mention copying his moves, I'm afraid he can't even copy his shadow.
After the shadow dissipated, the space around Xu Zimo also disappeared, and a Qingyun Avenue appeared in front of him.
Xu Zimo walked straight towards the front of the avenue.
When he reached the space door leading to the fifth floor at the end, Xu Zimo found that someone had already arrived in front of him.
This person is the young man in gray shirt from before.
The two of them were slightly surprised when they met.
"What do you call this brother?" The young man in gray shirt looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
After Xu Zimo reported his name, he smiled and said, "What about you?"
"I'm Mo Tianming," the young man in gray shirt said with a smile.
"This time hundreds of people entered the Tiandao Tower, but only Brother Xu impressed me."
Xu Zimo smiled and said nothing more.
At this moment, the dozen or so people entered the fourth floor. Except for Xu Zimo and Mo Tianming, only two people came out from inside.
One of them is Monk Dazhi.
When he came out, he was vomiting blood, his whole body was dying, and his soul was seriously injured.
Fortunately, I passed this level.
There is another person, that young man named Zhang Chou.
The four of them stood in front of the void door on the fourth floor.
Xu Zimo looked at Monk Dazhi and asked, "Why did you become like this?"
"My other self and I are divining each other," Monk Dazhi said with a smile while vomiting blood.
"Later I used the forbidden technique and saw his true nature, so I defeated him."
"You have been attacked by forbidden magic," Xu Zimo said.
"It doesn't matter," Monk Dazhi shook his head.
"Anyway, I have passed the assessment."
When several people came to the fifth floor through the void door on the fourth floor, they found that it was pitch dark.
In addition to the darkness, four futons were placed in front of him.
I saw an old man in green clothes carrying a back and holding a cane slowly walking out of the darkness.
He looked at the four people and said with a smile: "This fifth level, there is no difference.
I just need you to stay for another thousand years and not leave the futon to pass."
Hearing the words of the old man in green, Monk Dazhi frowned slightly.
Said: "What kind of assessment is this?"
"The peak of martial arts is loneliness and loneliness,
It’s a long journey of searching, but it’s also too cold to be at a high place.”
Zhang Chou laughed at the side.
"The test of this level is whether you can endure loneliness for a thousand years. If you meditate on this futon for a thousand years, how many people can persevere."
"Of course, if you choose to give up, you have passed the Tiandao Tower test now," the old man in green continued with a smile.
"It's just that the higher you go, the more points you get."
"I give up," Zhang Chou said directly without thinking.
He understands his own abilities, so he doesn't intend to waste time.
"Then let me give it a try," Monk Dazhi said reluctantly.
"Don't worry, the flow of time here is different from the outside world," said the old man in green.
"Time stands still here. No matter how long you stay, it will not affect the outside world."
The three of them nodded and sat down on the nearby futons one by one.
Loneliness is the most terrifying thing in the world.
If you were locked up in a small, closed space for a period of time, most people would probably go crazy.
Time is passing by little by little.
Xu Zimo is okay, not to mention that his soul can enter the mainland of China at any time.
And his Taoist heart is so strong that it cannot be shaken even if it takes tens of thousands of years.
He is sorting himself out at the moment.
The previous body's forceful rotation reached its extreme, but the mainland of China entered the era of great cultivation of immortality.
His body has undergone another transformation and can condense more heaven-shaking power.
There is also the Extraordinary Meridian Sutra, which has now been able to open up ten extraordinary meridians, and is almost on the way to complete the extraordinary meridians.
While he was practicing, he was also polishing his Taoist heart.
The darkness enveloped them like a giant beast, roaring silently around them.
One year, two years, time is passing slowly.
As time went on, Monk Dazhi couldn't stand it anymore.
He stood up from the darkness, breathing somewhat repressedly.
He was the first to quit this thousand-year stalemate.
Only those who have truly experienced it understand the horror of it.
…………
One hundred years, two hundred years...
By the time I get there, I no longer remember the year.
The best way to get rid of loneliness is to enjoy loneliness.
Xu Zimo felt that his strength had reached another level after being tempered for so long.
In his situation, he has accumulated a lot of money, and now he is saving more and more, all for the future when he becomes emperor.
Eventually it will work out.
A bell suddenly rang out from the darkness.
It broke the thousand-year silence.
"Thousands of years have passed," the voice of the old man in green came.
Xu Zimo just slowly opened his eyes.
A black mist flashed across his eyes.
He stood up, and the young man in gray shirt, Mo Tianming, stood up with him.
They both looked at each other.
"Do you want to go to the sixth level?" Mo Tianming asked with a smile.
"Go," Xu Zimo nodded calmly.
The old man in green clothes next to him smiled and said: "Let me remind you.
Starting from the sixth level, it is not just as simple as an assessment.
The first five levels assess Taoist heart, soul, character and so on.
But starting from the sixth level, you really have to use your personal strength to break through, and there is no way out."
………
At this moment, outside the Tiandao Tower, among the people taking the assessment, an old man in white said with a smile: "It seems that there are still many good seedlings this year."
"What we want is not just good seedlings, but ones that really have a chance to carry the destiny," another person next to him replied.
"I don't know if anyone can get to the tenth floor."
"It's too difficult," the old man in white shook his head slightly.
"Since the establishment of the Tiandao Tower, from the Wilderness era to the present, the number of people who can pass the tenth floor can be counted on both hands."
"I heard that the Holy Son of the Killing Immortal Cult is coming to our Tiandao Academy, do you know?" The old man in white continued to ask.
"That old man Qingwei even told me specifically," another old man next to him shook his head.
He replied: "It is said that there is a saint son and a saint girl in their generation.
They want to put the saint son in Tiandao Academy for training and the saint girl to be trained by themselves.
