The light beam flashed for a moment, then suddenly disappeared!
Many mothers' tears finally flowed down like small rivers. Nestling in the arms of my husband beside me, I suddenly felt as if I no longer felt safe.
"Children are going to make contributions... Tell me how you cried and wiped your eyes away... Stop crying."
At this moment, the fathers basically said the same thing.
"I pray that all the children will return safely."
The hearts of all mothers at this moment are the same!
They knelt down on the ground, closed their eyes, prayed devoutly, wholeheartedly believing in any god they could think of, and prayed to the gods to bless their children and return them safely.
Next, on the Guardian side, the Eastern Military Advisor ordered that all the family members of the heroes spend three days in Rough City. During the three days, everything is free, and the Guardian headquarters will hold a large cocktail party every day.
Warm hospitality.
Moreover, Dongfang Sansan Club personally hosted the last reception and addressed all the family members.
Dongfang Sansan's meaning is very simple: let all the heroic mothers and family members feel at ease and calm down before going back.
Everyone is very grateful for the military advisor's kindness.
Although the work at the Guardian Headquarters has increased a lot and has become much busier, everyone is busy but feels happy. Everyone feels that the busyness during this period is full of a special meaning.
…
But at the headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church, it's completely different.
In the entire square, except for the senior leaders of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and the geniuses who need to enter, there is no outsider.
There were no family members accompanying him, but everyone had a look of enthusiasm on their faces.
Because this is a real opportunity to transform life, especially for those top geniuses from small and medium-sized families, they know how difficult it is for them to get to this point, so they are even more hopeful for this opportunity.
As long as you survive from this, your life will be different!
Isn’t it right to fight with your life and fight? If you don’t go in and fight outside, isn’t it just to fight with your life?
They have only known one thing since they were young: even if they want to eat one more steamed bun in the family, they need to be better than other brothers and sisters!
The moment when the light curtain and beam of light descended.
Everyone's eyes burst out with bright light.
Fang Che turned around and glanced at Ding Juran, only to see a solemn murderous intent in the dull gourd's eyes.
When he was approaching here, Ding Juran secretly gave him a bunch of things: "Here!"
Fang Che: "What is it? Please introduce each item in detail."
Ding Ziran had a straight face and could only introduce: "The inner elixir, meat, and skin are reserved for you."
"..." Fang Che was speechless.
So simple.
However, he could also feel that this boring gourd actually didn't want to give it.
After all, in this guy's eyes, the Night Demon is a heinous person. But seven people watched helplessly, but he had to give it up. Fang Che speculated that this guy was actually very unhappy.
But seeing him unhappy made Fang Che feel happy.
He put it away happily, and then asked: "Just a little bit?"
Ding Ziran's face twisted.
You are still too young!!
The light curtain descends.
Yan Nan roared: "What are you waiting for? Here lies your opportunity, your chance of transformation, your future, your future, and also the end of some people's lives!"
"Kill all the guardians! Kill all the Weasel Cult! Kill all other forces!"
"Solipsistic Orthodoxy, what is Solipsistic Orthodoxy? Solipsistic! Solitary!"
"Enter!"
Yan Nan shouted loudly.
Feng Yun laughed, taking the lead and stepping in with a fluttering figure.
Then came Yan Beihan, Feng Xing, Chen Yun and others, filing in.
Yan Nan, Sun Wutian and others were all watching from a high place, their eyes solemn.
Only the senior officials know that this time, it is an unprecedented tough battle for the Orthodox Church!
The higher-ups can't intervene at all, they can only rely on the people who got inside this time.
"There are 1,290 Saints, 76,000 Saint Kings, and nearly 230,000 Saint Kings!"
Yan Nan's thick eyebrows furrowed and he said thoughtfully: "This wave... our Were Orthodox Church should be the strongest."
"It is said that there are only 200,000 people on the Guardian side."
"In this case, there should be fewer other forces such as the Shen Weasel Cult!"
"Yes."
"Feng Yun is in charge and Xiao Han is mediating, so the problem shouldn't be big. But there will be other factions inside... Feng Yun and Xiao Han are suitable for command. If they want to kill people, it would be Night Demon and others."
Yan Nan said softly: "This wave of killings depends on people like Night Demon."
Sun Wutian said: "This kid should be able to kill a lot."
"This wave is different from the plan to raise Gu to become a god." Yan Nan said lightly: "Including our own people who entered, the more Night Demons kill, the better!"
He narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't care about the dead. I don't care how many people die."
"Even if only one person dies in the end, as long as this one is the Orthodox One, it is victory!"
Yan Nan's voice was full of murderous intent.
Sun Wutian said speechlessly: "The only one left to die? Fifth brother, your granddaughter is also in there."
Yan Nan glanced at Sun Wutian with a sharp look and said through a message: "Shut up!"
Sun Wutian touched his mouth and stopped talking.
The crowds of people entered the light pillar one after another and disappeared.
Finally, we arrived at Fangche.
Fang Che drew his sword in his hand, and suddenly the dragon roared and the tiger roared.
Everyone looked at him sideways, this guy actually drew his sword right now?
But Fang Che had already entered. He vaguely felt that someone was rising in front of him, and he could also feel that Ding Juran was stepping in behind him.
But then his body became lighter, an extremely obvious sense of rising came, and then he knew nothing.
Everyone will enter one after another.
In a corner outside the venue, Mo Wangma Qianli looked up at the light curtain with envy on his face.
…
When Fang Che woke up, before he even opened his eyes, he felt a long voice echoing in his mind.
"In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years pass; one flower, one world, one lifetime, one dream. On the battlefield in the sky, the stars are the generals; the gods are the bait, and the eternal night is the emperor."
"When you wake up from a dream, the vicissitudes of life are easy to change but difficult to escape; in this life, you will live without regrets, and a man will reach his peak until death; the road has three thousand winds and rains, and there are two places of life and death in Yin and Yang; one truth and one illusion can be distinguished from truth and falsehood, and one person has one life.
A gust of wind."
The sound was long and lingering, as if coming from the farthest place. It was a mumble, but it had an inexplicable sense of clarity.
I couldn't help but murmured: "This poem is really full of grooves. A man reaches his peak until death... Tsk, there are so many women coming in. It's like you are blind and you don't see it?"
But he also understood one thing: this time, it will be a hundred years!
Thinking of this number, Fang Che felt... Tsk, this is really a bit unexpected.
Then I felt something soft under my body, and when I opened my eyes, I found that I was lying on the grass. The soft grass was several feet deep.
Lift your body softly.
"This treatment is much better than when you entered the Yin and Yang Realm."
Fang Che was actually a little satisfied.
Just lie there and start to mobilize your spiritual energy.
"……Grass!"
Fang Che was completely speechless.
"This is not as good as the Yin and Yang Realm!"
Fang Che cursed angrily.
When I was in the Yin and Yang Realm, I at least retained a little foundation for myself, but these three worlds turned out to be completely starting from scratch.
Not even a samurai anymore.
Serious ordinary people.
In this case, why do you require the cultivation level of a holy king? Isn’t it possible for ordinary people to enter?
Fang Che felt confused. For the Holy King and the Holy Lord, you start from scratch when you come in? Why is it this routine again? In other words, do you want to go out or restore your original cultivation level?
With a snap, an iron sign fell from the air.
It hit him right on the forehead.
Fang Che's forehead had a bulge visible to the naked eye.
"What the hell!"
Fang Che grabbed the iron sign and did not throw it away in a bad temper. Instead, he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
According to Fang Che's experience in entering the Yin and Yang Realm, there will be no attacks at this time. This suddenly dropped thing should be the rule of the three worlds.
Sure enough, there were densely written words on it.
It is indeed the rule of the three worlds.
"Lingming Trial Field Rules."
Well, Sanfang Tiandi is just what the outside world calls it. It turns out that the real name is Lingming Trial Field?
If you look carefully, the first one is a warning: "When the body dies, the Tao disappears. The law of life is the same as the original world."
Fang Che understood: if you die here, you are dead, and you will not be resurrected outside.
This is acceptable, but I'm quite worried that after I kill someone inside, if I can come back to life again after I get out, wouldn't it be a wasted killing?
"In a hundred years, those who cannot reach the level when they came in will stay here forever."
When Fang Che saw this, an inexplicable joy suddenly came to his heart, and he almost laughed out loud.
Now that everyone is starting from scratch, wouldn’t those Saints who come in be in a hurry to die? Especially those who rely on countless resources to rush to the Saints outside, where can they find resources here?
If you can't reach your original level in cultivation, wouldn't you just stay here?
The higher your cultivation level, the more unlucky you will be?
Fang Che couldn't help but feel happy when he thought about the demons of the Self-Orthodox Sect who were eighty or ninety years old.
Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others must also be feeling melancholy, right?
Fang Che knew how hard Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others worked for these three worlds. Not only was it a matter of combat, but they also found ways to improve their cultivation by a big step.
It is said that Yan Beihan and other top geniuses belonging to the vice-chief family all came to cleanse their marrow with Tianmai solution...
Think about it, coming in and finding it completely useless?
Now that Fang Che thinks about their expressions, he wants to laugh.
What a shame!
Especially when Fang Che tried his own space ring but couldn't open it, he laughed even happier.
Should!
Let you do it again!
If you want to practice to reopen the space ring, you need at least innate cultivation. From warrior, martial artist, to grandmaster, to innate spiritual consciousness...
Gee, why does it take a while?
Looking at the knife in his hand, Fang Che felt sincerely grateful.
Now that we have weapons in our hands, that is a huge advantage!
Everyone else brought their weapons in with their weapons in space rings. Only Fang Che and Ding Juran came in with them directly in their hands.
Because both of them are thinking: if they encounter one after coming in, they will be hacked to death immediately!
Take advantage of the fact that their weapons are not in their hands to strike first.
Unexpectedly, such pure evil thoughts allowed these two people to take advantage of them.
Of course, those who Fang Che wants to hack to death are those who believe in the True Self religion, and whether the people Ding Juran wants to hack to death include Night Demon, then...it's hard to say.
"At the end of a hundred years, those who have surpassed their original cultivation level, retain their state of mind and unobstructed meridians, and knock them down to their original cultivation level. The medicinal power is sealed in the body; there is no limit on physical objects; rewards are graded."
Fang Che understood.
Okay okay okay.
"Anyone who achieves success from the trial field is the winner."
This introduction is very brief, but it lists several names: Supreme Spiritual Weapon, Supreme Spiritual Power, Supreme Treasure Book, Supreme Spiritual Stone... Fang Che can understand all of these, but in the end there is the Supreme Five Directions, Fang.
Che was a little confused.
Above the several supreme beings, there is also a separate position.
"The Emperor of Eternal Night!"
Under the iron plate, there are several blank positions, with the words "Spiritual Weapons, Spiritual Powers, Spiritual Stones" written on them respectively. There are still two positions vacant.
"To get these things."
Fang Che understood something in his mind: "The one who gets the most in a certain item is the supreme position. Then there will be corresponding rewards. But the one who gets the most overall, that is, the one who comes out on top, is the undisputed No. 1
One is the Emperor of Eternal Night!"
Fang Che looked at the words 'Emperor of Eternal Night' and felt very coveted.
This reward must be very generous, right?
"I'm very interested in this!"
Fang Che touched his chin, a little lost in thought.
Below is an introduction in dense small print, some important things.
The Lingming Trial Site has ten secret caves of gods and demons, ten tombs of gods and demons, ten spiritual weapons, nine elixirs, three spiritual treasures, and three treasures...
There are various secret realms, caves, etc. below it, which are all very hidden. To put it bluntly, they are just waiting for those who come in to discover them and then fight for them.
There are hints in it, which is that if these ten, nine, three and so on appear, visions will appear.
"What kind of vision is it? It's just a signal that attracts people to go and fight for their lives. And these things should be an important basis for selecting these supreme beings and the Emperor of Eternal Night. The more you get, the higher the ranking."
Fang Che saw this clearly. Regarding the setting here, although he felt that it was completely different from the Yin and Yang world, he couldn't help but complain: vulgar!
It’s so tacky!
It's not just a matter of vulgar rules. The rules are basically the same for all trials, but they can't be said to be vulgar. They are mainly about the top ten, nine, and three... Fang Che felt very embarrassed when he saw it.
Although the Yin and Yang Realm is much simpler than this, at least people don't have these things.
However, there are no traces of carving and arrangement over there in the Yin and Yang Realm, everything is naturally maintained; but here, the traces of 'manipulation' are very obvious.
"The god who sets the rules..."
Fang Che said sincerely: "I feel a little embarrassed for you."
Of course the gods didn't react at all.
So Mr. Fang continued to read the next item.
"Victory in a hundred battles!" This is the fourth rule. The basic condition is that you must win at least a hundred battles.
Fang Che thought about it and felt that it would not be difficult for him to do this.
There are four in total, and the rest are free to play.
At the bottom of the iron plate is a groove, which matches the pattern of the finger belly. It reads: "Blood on the fingertips."
This is easy to understand.
Fang Che pricked his finger lightly with the tip of the knife, and blood immediately oozed out.
Reluctant to exert force, the wound was too small, so Fang Che squeezed it out with his other hand until three drops of blood were squeezed out, filling the groove.
Immediately, the blood in the groove disappeared.
A box appears: Name.
Fang Che wrote seriously: Night Devil!
The word "Night Demon" glowed faintly and then disappeared.
Then Fang Che felt that he could connect with this iron plate. After studying for a while, he found out: As long as he obtains spiritual weapons and other things, or wins in battles, the number of times will be displayed on this iron plate.
.
When new rules appear, they will also be displayed on the iron plate.
Other than that, it has no other effect.
"Isn't this just a scoreboard?"
Fang Che muttered: "The problem is, where do I need to go to collect the rewards when scoring here? It's not mentioned above. How to display my current ranking? I don't know how to check it."
But these thoughts just passed by in a flash. After all, these are the most basic and you only need to understand them.
Then turn back again and study the four rules.
Although it may seem simple, Fang Che still studied it carefully many times. Because Fang Che knew that many inconspicuous things were actually already mentioned in the rules.
I figured it out word by word, and it was absolutely correct.
Finally researched thoroughly.
Fang Che felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and vaguely felt that the so-called Three Directions World, or the Lingming Trial Field, seemed to have the same rules as the Yin and Yang Realm.
However, there must be more differences. At least there is no ranking in Yin and Yang Realm.
There's a whole world waiting to be explored.
Fang Che looked up at the sky, which was blue and blue with white clouds floating leisurely.
With just one glance, Fang Che concluded that even if there were indigenous people in this world, there wouldn't be many.
Where there are humans, the sky cannot be so clean.
It is very likely that the monster is king.
Fang Che was guessing in his mind.
Then a long cry was heard.
"唷!!"
Looking up, Fang Che's eyes suddenly froze.
He saw a big snow-white bird in the sky, gliding down and spreading its wings. Fang Che felt that the sky was half smaller: a wingspan of one hundred feet!
There was a cry of panic in the falling forest.
Then the big bird rushed down, and then flew up again. It held a struggling tiger in its long bright red beak, and with a roar, it rushed into the sky and disappeared.
Cold sweat broke out on Fang Che's forehead.
This tiger... Although it is far away, according to the ratio with the big bird, this tiger weighs more than 10,000 kilograms, right?
Was he just carried away by this big bird like a rabbit?
Looking down at his small body, Fang Che felt that if the bird ate him, he wouldn't need to chew it.
There was a rustling sound in the grass, Fang Che raised his knife and was on full alert, and then he saw a centipede as thick as an arm emerging with long tentacles.
brush!
Cut it down with one knife.
The centipede's head fell to the ground with a pop, and blue blood rushed out.
The body twisted on the grass for a while, and then stopped moving.
Fang Che skillfully peeled off the skin, carried more than two kilograms of centipede meat, and left immediately because he felt that this place was no longer safe.
Sure enough, there was rustling in the grass...
Countless small reptiles that had never been seen before appeared, attracted by the centipede blood, and swarmed away.
Fang Che ran forward sweating.
He now feels that the last time he entered the Yin and Yang Realm and fell into the water, it was actually quite safe.
So he climbed all the way to higher places, looking around as he climbed: it would be safest to find a place with water first.
Although my spiritual energy is gone, I still have the ability to control water, which is the guarantee of my life.
In a place like that, we need to get down safely first.
But before they reached the top of the mountain, they heard a roar, and a dragon that was a hundred feet long soared out from the top of the mountain.
The golden color flew into the air and danced and hovered.
Fang Che stuffed his body into the crack of the stone.
Damn it, the baby is scared to death. There is such a big guy on the top of the mountain that he wants to rush to. If he rushes up there rashly, it is the same as giving him snacks.
The dragon hovered for a long time, and then seemed to be a little disdainful of the barren creatures on the mountain, and flew away.
After a while, I flew back and my stomach was already bulging.
As it flew, water droplets dripped from the body, shining with a blur of light in the air.
"There is water!"
Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.
The water area that can be used as a dining hall by such a big dragon must be quite large, right?
After paying attention to the direction the dragon was going, Fang Che carefully began to slide down.
He now feels that this world is completely different from the Yin and Yang world.
"There is such a big dragon!"
Fang Che slid down carefully with cold sweat on his head. Fortunately, his physical fitness and physical strength were not affected by the rules.
He has a flexible body and abundant physical strength. The most important thing is that he has rough skin and thick flesh, so if he gets bumped, he won't take it seriously.
This makes Fang Che very satisfied. At least it is better than the time in the Yin and Yang Realm, right?
Finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.
While munching on the centipede meat, he ran in the direction of the dragon. As for making a fire and roasting meat now, even if Fang Che had the courage, he wouldn't dare.
With the Mingjun Sword in hand, Fang Che gained a little more confidence out of thin air.
I killed a lot of... uh, insects along the way!
After two and a half days, Fang Che finally climbed over three mountains and saw a piece of sparkling blue water.
My heart finally relaxed.
I should...seem to be able to live.
It's not easy.
This body of water was extremely vast. Fang Che stood on the mountainside and could not see the edge at a glance. The water surface had a dark feeling.
The feeling of profundity is extremely strong!
Fang Che roughly estimated that the minimum depth is several hundred feet, which is definitely there.
Then he walked towards the water more carefully. He could already see the water, but he couldn't fall down before dawn.
Fang Che had heard many stories of people dying carelessly due to ecstasy before dawn, and he definitely didn't want to become a story told by others.
He walked extremely carefully to the water's edge. When his palms touched the lake water, Fang Che's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
His body quickly entered the water, feeling the familiar feeling of coming home. Fang Che felt extremely grateful to the Yin and Yang Realm in his heart.
Thank you to the Yin and Yang Realm for giving me the power to control water. Otherwise, I really may not be able to survive in a place like this. At least I should not be as comfortable as I am now...
The beginning seemed to be the same as that of Yin and Yang Realm, but Fang Che felt the big difference from Yin and Yang Realm just from the first day's encounter.
Here, the life and death crisis is much greater than in the Yin and Yang world.
Therefore, he did not relax his vigilance in the water, but dived directly downwards.
While diving, I caught a small fish in the water, chewed it and ate it, and then I was completely relieved: my ability to control the water was not affected at all.
I feel a little more courageous.
I am more agile than a fish in the water, what am I afraid of?