Eight hundred and twelve chapters thirty-six layers of illusion sea
Since the development of the Chaos Immortal Sect, not only is it powerful in nature, it has also produced some amazingly talented disciples, established sects in various ancient worlds, and some have even established top powers.
As the saying goes, if one pulls the whole body, the scale of the Chaos Immortal Sect is difficult for ordinary people to imagine.
The sea is open to all rivers and gathers heroes from all over the world. From outer disciples, formal disciples, core disciples, and inheritance disciples, the top talents are selected step by step.
The review criteria are very simple. Break into the four-level test carefully arranged by the Chaos Immortal Sect. If you pass the first level, you will be eligible to compete for the core disciple status!
The difficulty of the first level is a nightmare level for most originators. What is tested is not combat power and talent, but spiritual thoughts!
Without a strong spiritual will, there is no way to be strong.
Therefore, the thirty-sixth level of the sea of illusion in the Red Dust Heart Refining Heart was talked about by the disciples of the previous generation.
"I hope he can make it to the third floor."
Su Xuanqing whispered in her heart, knowing that the Taoist boss was deliberately making things difficult for Jun Tian, because he was only given three days, and it would be difficult if he failed.
"Illusion Sea!"
Juntian arrived at his destination, a mysterious time and space shrouded in colorful energy. A stone monument stood in the entrance area, indicating the record ranking.
It was also marked with rewards, which were so outrageous that Jun Tian was secretly shocked. Those who ranked in the top 100 could get the top rare item rewards.
In fact, the faster you pass the level, the rewards will usually be doubled, and you will get various special rewards, legendary guidance and practice, go to the world of Chaos Mace for further study, and go to the core of Chaos Dragon Veins to cultivate.
"It is indeed an immortal sect that has been passed down for millions of years and has a complete training system."
Jun Tian lamented that since he entered the world of spiritual practice, the only cave heaven he has joined is Tianxia Cave Heaven, and he was eventually beaten into it by his troops...
Jun Tian walked towards the sea of illusion, and the heroes watching around him seemed relatively quiet. The joking power was entrenched here, and the soul was manifesting its way. How could it be their turn to speak and point out.
The old power, with a stooped body and a gloomy look, was holding a mace of chaos, looming in the fog of chaos.
In fact, he teamed up with Chaos Mace to secretly detect the Zhen Yuanlao Immortal. The strange thing is that he didn't find any followers or origins of him. Could it be that he is a powerful person who has been entrenched in deep space all year round?
"It's about to begin. I wonder how long it will take for him to break through the sea of illusion?" Su Ming whispered, how can the disciples trained by the powerful be just ordinary people?
"Don't comment, please read carefully."
The Holy Son of Chaos put his hands behind his back, and the golden holy light bloomed from the inside out. He still remembered the past when he entered the sea of illusion and completed the level in one day, causing a sensation.
Because clearing the thirty-sixth level of the sea of illusion within a hundred days is considered qualified, and the core disciple status will be directly given.
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The first level of the fantasy sea.
Jun Tian walked inside, and then there was a sudden movement, and huge mental fluctuations pulled his soul. He was affected in a trance, and he seemed to have forgotten everything in the past.
The surrounding scene changed drastically, and there were sounds of celebration, firecrackers, and frolics everywhere.
Jun Tian stood in front of the majestic official residence. The place was full of guards with bright clothes and angry horses. They were strictly disciplined and patrolled back and forth. When he saw a smile on Jun Tian's face, he called him the second young master.
"Daxia Mansion."
Juntian was in a trance, and the emotions buried in his heart were completely awakened.
He was a little sluggish and absent-minded. He was walking in the bustling official residence, scanning the children passing by. Seeing their happy faces talking and laughing, he couldn't help but think deeply.
He once longed for such a carefree life, where he didn't need to run around for food and clothing, let alone be a slave, and he didn't need to dig up frozen soil treasures in exchange for food stamps to survive.
In the past, Daxia Mansion was prosperous, glowing with sacred luster in the night, and red lanterns were hung everywhere, obviously celebrating the New Year.
Juntian came to a manor unknowingly and looked at the group of people sitting around in the night, his heart trembled.
"Brother, little sister."
Jun Tian murmured to himself, looking at Xia Qingtian, who was extremely heroic, and at Xia Yunxi, who was laughing happily.
Unlike those who once carried a blood feud, they grew up in Daxia Mansion without any worries, and had a prosperous and beautiful life.
Then Juntian's heart trembled slightly as he saw his parents who had never been masked.
Qin Linglong no longer has a full head of white hair and is wearing a plain dress. Her black hair is naturally spread over her crystal body. She looks at the three children sitting in front of her, exuding the brilliance of motherhood.
He saw his father, who had a slender figure and a stern face, and King Xia Sheng, who had been separated for many years, with a red face, heroic spirit, and very heroic.
The family just sat together in harmony, took off their armor, and enjoyed the rare time of reunion.
Only Juntian was sitting in the corner, always feeling out of tune with this world.
However, he soon adapted, forgot about the past, integrated into the big family, smiled happily, and thought that he had lived in this warm world without oppression and blood all his life, and felt the warmth that he had never had before.
"The New Year's Eve dinner has begun!"
Xu Qin and the eldest princess came. Yun Xi's little mouth was very sweet, and her sister-in-law shouted one after another, asking for gifts, and joked around them.
"Boom!"
Fireworks are blooming in the sky, reflecting the brilliant night sky. The noisy atmosphere, hot dishes, and the cheerful laughter of children frequently linger in this historical sky.
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"Is this the so-called direct inheritance from a powerful senior?"
Someone couldn't hold it in anymore and almost laughed out loud. Almost a whole day passed, and he didn't even get through the first level.
Some people shook their heads, what the hell?
Someone also whispered: "I think the first level is the hardest and the most difficult. It tests family ties and the family ties that have been lost. I don't have parents, so I can only outline what my parents are like in my heart!"
Mu Xin felt sad. Was what Juntian saw the former Daxia Mansion?
She was very aware of Jun Tian's past. He had encountered too many looks of disapproval on his ancestral journey. His life was not easy. Looking back on it, she always felt sad. His growth path was full of blood and darkness.
Now he has climbed up, broken the curse, and stood at a relatively peak height. But looking back at the past, the regrets of the past continue to impact his soul!
No one noticed that the old immortal was crying.
It just broke in with a special method, experienced it with a ray of spiritual thought, and saw its old friends, brothers, Taoists, and disciples, but 90% of these people are gone...
The era of our ancestors has come to an end, are the rest still alive?
"I'm actually sad, this great immortal is actually crying. I think of many past events. I didn't cry when I saw them die, but now I'm actually crying."
The old immortal whispered in his heart: "What has passed away will eventually pass away. Even if you are in the fog now, to tear, to break, to fight, is the impassioned life!"
Some emotions always trouble a monk's growth.
When you stand at the top and look back at the past, you will never sigh for the regrets of the past.
Juntian stood on the first level of the sea of illusion and stayed there until dawn. The smoke and smoke of the world gradually faded away, and the figures of Yun Xi and the others gradually became blurred...
In a daze, Juntian's eyes became moist, and he even swallowed: "This night was very fulfilling. Even though I knew it was all fake at the beginning, I still believed it was true. I really wanted to continue to stay with them, as if it would last a lifetime.
Don’t even wake up.”
"I firmly believe that this day will appear in the future!"
Jun Tian suddenly raised his head, his pupils completely changed, there was no sadness, only the terrifying will was boiling, and in an instant, the first layer of the sea of illusion was dispersed, and he moved to the next level.
"I'll go, this... this is so lucky, isn't it?"
"The first test is about to end, and he passed!"
"But he has been delayed for so long in the first level. Is the next test still necessary?"
"It's boring. I might as well watch the race arena battle. I hope Zhang Daojun can continue to appear on the stage and tear the mangy dog apart!"
Some people got up and left.
Then more people left, but before they had gone far, they suddenly felt a special atmosphere.
They couldn't help but turn their heads, and then turned to stone on the spot.
From the outside world, they could clearly see the figure that was moving forward to break through the barrier. It was full of terrifying energy. With every step they took, the illusory sea was extinguished layer by layer!
What disasters, what tests, what catastrophes, what oppression, what life and death are like layers of torn paper, constantly breaking and exploding in front of him.
He passed thirty levels at an outrageous speed!
"How is it possible..."
Someone is trembling, how can it be so fast? Isn't that too rough?
They even felt that with Juntian's energy, they could blow up the sea of illusion in an instant!
So much so that he only used a dozen breaths to reach the final level!
"hiss……"
Some people took a breath of cold air and felt chills all over their bodies. If the delay in the first level was not included, then Juntian's speed through the level was too terrifying and outrageous.
"The last level is the most difficult. The test is related to emotions. I think he will continue to be trapped in it..." someone said.
"boom!"
Jun Tian was in the thirty-sixth floor of the environment, and heard the roar of killing in his ears, filled with endless blood and chaos.
The world is withering, gods and demons are fighting!
"Brother..." Yun Xi's painful voice came. His eyes were bleeding, his body was broken, lying in a pool of blood, and he was decapitated by a sky-splitting beast.
"Second brother, leave quickly!" He heard a roar, and Xia Qingtian, who was riding a fire unicorn, was torn alive by Prince Dawei.
"My three children, how much they want to go back and take a look, even just for a glimpse."
A couple fell deep in the Tianshen Mountains, crying and in pain, but unable to change anything, and died silently here.
"Gouzi, try to live, don't be afraid when facing the unknown and mystery, fight your way to the sky, the future of the ancestral family depends on you, don't forget your mission even if billions of years pass!"
The roar of the old immortal came. Facing a terrible disaster, billions of thick arms seemed to stretch out from the deep space, grabbing the old immortal, and he dimly ended with a scream.
"Jiejie..."
A cold voice came, and Jiang Ningxue's graceful body loomed in the deep sky, holding Xu Qin's blood-stained head, and her deep eyes were like boundless purgatory, trying to swallow up the entire world.
Then, Juntian saw that the ancestral court suddenly collapsed, the frost in the universe drifted away, all worlds fell, everything became empty, the village owner, Fairy Zhenyuan, the old magic stick, and the emperor's daughter, they all set off on the road one after another.
Jun Tian watched all this calmly, walking alone in the abandoned world, in the bloody storm, scanning the bones of Long Yun and others, gradually moving away, leading to the endless unknown and mystery.
"You protect me for a while, and I will protect you for the rest of your life."
Juntian's eyes are like cold lightning, crushing the sea of illusion, his thick black hair is scattered around his waist, and a raging glow blooms from the inside out, standing between heaven and earth, overlooking the vast universe.