Lin Ming calmed down, took out two pure True Essence Stones, and began to meditate to regain his strength. At the same time, he applied the Muscle-Restoring and Bone-Restoring Ointment on both arms.
Just now, his arms were broken and his flesh and blood were bruised. This kind of injury would not take an average warrior ten days and a half to heal. However, Lin Ming's body has extremely strong recovery power, and with one or two ounces worth of continuation
After taking Jinshenggu Cream, within two hours, the arm had completely recovered.
With an hour left, Lin Ming restored his true energy and strength to their peak, adjusted his state of mind to his best, and finally began the seventh-level test.
With a flash of light, the temple disappeared, and Lin Ming entered a bright white world, where countless twisted scenes were slowly forming.
"The seventh floor...a floor that no one has set foot on in nineteen thousand years." Lin Ming clenched his fists and calmed down completely.
Before this, he had imagined what the seventh floor would look like many times. However, when he actually came to the seventh floor and saw the scene on the seventh floor, Lin Ming was completely shocked.
I never expected this scene.
In the first six floors, each scene corresponds to its name, such as the blood pool corresponding to the hell realm on the first floor, the underworld corresponding to the hungry ghost realm on the second floor, the wilderness corresponding to the livestock realm on the third floor, and the witchcraft corresponding to the fourth floor.
The arena corresponding to the slave world...
Lin Ming originally thought that since the seventh level was the Witch God Realm, it should correspond to a space similar to the God Realm.
But unexpectedly, he came to a city in the mortal world. Around Lin Ming, there were bustling people coming and going, vendors carrying poles, children playing, and the faint smell of dust and the fragrance of flowers in the air.
The taste, everything is so real.
And these were not what surprised Lin Ming the most. What surprised him most was where he was at this time.
He stood in front of a restaurant that was exquisitely decorated but somewhat outdated.
The glazed tiles that are no longer bright, the slightly faded vermilion paint columns, the old wood window lattice and the raised eaves, everything has a faint flavor of time...
Lin Ming was very familiar with this restaurant. As long as he could remember, he had been running around in the lobby of this restaurant, hearing stories from scholars, listening to wandering artists singing, watching guests playing chess, and asking for candies from regular customers.
eat.
The bowl of tea, the candied haws, the waiter with a towel on his shoulders, the delicious food cooked by his mother, everything is exactly the same as in his memory.
This...is his home.
"Qingmulg City, Lin's Restaurant. The place where I have lived for more than ten years. How could I... be here?"
Lin Ming couldn't help but step into the restaurant, but the moment he stepped into the threshold, his steps suddenly froze. Lin Ming froze in place, and a huge wave surged in his heart.
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He saw a young man in brocade clothes, about ten years old, holding a folding fan and walking out of the kitchen with a smile.
And this person was none other than Lin Ming himself, to be precise, it was him a few years later.
However, Lin Ming saw that this young man did not have any martial arts skills and looked bookish. He had obviously never practiced martial arts.
Not only that, their demeanor and temperament are completely inconsistent.
Lin Ming's aura was restrained, but there was a sharp energy hidden between his brows, which could burst out at any time and spread to the sky, making him unstoppable.
The young man in front of him had a cynical smile, and even a hint of evil in his smile. At first glance, he looked like a scholar pursuing elegance.
Is this... really me?
Lin Ming couldn't believe it.
"Xiao Lizi, prepare a sedan for me. Miss Su from Qinghua House is going to hold a meeting tonight and has posted a message for me. I have to go and support her." The young man opened the folding fan and shook it very fast.
"This... this is not good..." The waiter named Xiao Lizi suddenly looked embarrassed, "Master, the second lady of the Tian family is holding a banquet for her birthday today, and the second lady of the Tian family has asked the young master to go...
"
"Screw you, she wants a chef for the banquet, just send it to her, what's the use of me going?"
"This..." Xiao Lizi's face turned bitter, "The second young lady of the Tian family also wants to ask you, Master, to leave a calligraphy treasure at the birthday party. She also said that she would like to learn poetry and poetry from you. You are the number one scholar in the new subject, and the poetry must be from Qingmulg City.
The first..."
"And Master, this second young lady of the Tian family is beautiful and virtuous. Madam liked her very much when she met her last time. Maybe in the future... Hey, Master, Master, don't leave."
Before Xiao Lizi finished speaking, the young man stepped out of the door and said without looking back: "When my father asked about it later, he said that I went to Tang Ju's house for a drink."
Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared, which made Xiao Lizi's face look as bitter as an eggplant beaten by frost. If it was over, if the madam and the master found out, he would definitely get scolded.
The second young lady of the Tian family obviously has a crush on the young master. The second young lady of the Tian family is a nice person, has a good appearance, and has a good family background. It is a natural match for her and the young master who was born as a top scholar.
But it is really incomprehensible that Young Master Lin has fallen in love with Miss Su from Qinghua House.
The Blue Flower House is actually a brothel, but it is a more elegant brothel. Most of the prostitutes in it are courtesans, and they are not prostitutes. They are all beautiful and refined in appearance. They are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs. They are extremely beautiful and talented women.
A beauty in the world.
As for Miss Su, she is the top prostitute of Qinghua House. Although she has a pure body, a woman from a brothel is a woman from a brothel. She comes from a humble background. How could the master and his wife allow her to marry in?
"Damn it, dang it, if the master finds out that the young master has gone to the Blue and White House, not only will the young master be ruined, but I will also be unlucky." Xiao Lizi had a bitter look on his face, not knowing whether it was better to report it to the master and his wife honestly, or to keep it a secret...
Lin Ming was standing outside the hotel, watching all this silently. Just now, the young man was passing by Lin Ming, but he didn't even look at Lin Ming.
Lin Ming understood that he did not belong to this world, he was just a passerby, and no one here could see him.
"Why is this happening? Why is there another me here?"
"When I was eight years old, my parents asked me to study in a private school and take the scientific examination in Beijing. I studied for four years. When I was twelve years old, I threw away my books. I decided to give up literature and pursue martial arts. For this reason, I started fighting with my parents.
After a dispute, I persisted in the end, so...I became the Lin Ming I am now. In this world, I did not abandon literature and pursue martial arts. Instead, I continued to take part in scientific examinations, from being a scholar to being a scholar, until I passed the examination.
Won the top prize..."
"Why is there such a world? Is this world a real parallel world? Or is it a virtual world imagined in my mind?"
"What is the test of this seventh level of the Witch God Realm? It is a test of my martial arts heart? If it is a test of my martial arts heart, how can I pass the level?"
"Since we are in the world of wizards and gods, why did I come to the mortal world?"
Lin Ming's mood was complicated. He stood blankly in the lobby of the restaurant. He had been standing there for several days.
No one saw him coming and going, and some people even passed through Lin Ming's body...
The hawking of street vendors, the singing of wandering artists, the delicious food and wine, and even the weather-beaten faces of my parents...
All the scenery is so real, yet so unreal.
All the people are extremely familiar, yet full of strangeness.
However, in such a noisy fantasy, Lin Ming seemed to be a gray shadow, a solitary figure, extremely lonely.
"The world is illusory and I am real?"
"Or... the world is real and I am illusory?"
"No, this is not my world, this is just my inner demon!"
Lin Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun came out of the box!
"Boom!"
All I could hear was the sound of countless broken glass, and all the diners in the restaurant in front of me disappeared!
However, Lin Ming did not return to the trial of life and death. Instead, he came to a battlefield, with war drums beating in the sky and flags hunting!
"here it is……"
When Lin Ming saw the soldiers in front of him, feeling their murderous aura, his heart trembled, and he suddenly realized something.
The soul power spread out in all directions like a tide, and locked onto the figure of a young man in an instant. Lin Ming frowned, as expected!
His figure moved, and the next moment, he appeared in a military camp. Here, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a simple armor, holding an iron gun in his hand, with a nervous look on his face
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Seeing this young man, Lin Ming closed his eyes with a complex expression.
Myself, myself again!
why is that?
At the age of twelve, he argued with his parents and ended up practicing martial arts. At that time, Lin Ming said that if he could not reach the first level of physical training by the age of fifteen, then he would join the army, make military exploits, and return home with honors!
It seems that this is me who joined the army at that time!
Another self, another world!
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In the military camp, the young man sat on a bench, took an oilcloth, and silently wiped the shiny iron gun. Compared to his body, the gun was really long.
"Hey, are you new here? It's your first time on the battlefield?" A veteran in his thirties with a simple appearance came over with a rice bowl and said vaguely while eating.
The young man nodded timidly, "Well, I'm a new recruit."
"Haha, new recruits will always be nervous when they go to the battlefield. It's okay. We are in the same military camp. We will charge together in a while. Just follow me. I will protect you!"
"Okay...ok..." A grateful smile appeared on the boy's somewhat immature face.
The battle started, and tens of thousands of soldiers rushed to fight. The momentum was so vast that even the clouds in the sky flew away.
Smoke is everywhere, swords are flashing, guns are broken, and halberds are broken.
The young man's army returned victoriously, but the simple-looking veteran never came back...
The dead soldiers were buried together on the spot without even a grave. The young man didn't even know the name of the veteran...
As the days passed, the young man's face became less immature and more determined.
He went from a recruit to a corps commander, then to a centurion, then to a commander of thousands...
His marksmanship is becoming more and more refined, his strength is getting stronger, and his military temperament is becoming more and more mature.
Slowly, he became a veteran, watching the new recruits joining the army one by one, and said to them——
"It's okay. I'll charge you in a moment and follow me. I'll protect you!"
The innocent and immature boy joined the army with dreams, but one by one he turned into withered bones in a foreign land. The one who really survived looked down on life and death. After many years of experience in the battlefield, he became a veteran like a boy.
Days like this continue. Every soldier has a dream of being a general. However, most of them just follow the footsteps of their predecessors and die with their dreams...
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Lin Ming silently watched the changes in the world. He finally understood that these separate lives were neither illusory nor real.
When people in this world look at him, he is illusory; when he looks at this world, this world is illusory.
Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. No one can tell what is true or false.
The test at the seventh level may not be a test at all, but an opportunity, an insight, and a deep understanding of the heart of martial arts.
Realizing this, Lin Ming no longer destroyed the world, but just followed its footsteps and looked at it bit by bit.
He is just a passerby, watching the changes of time and looking at the vicissitudes of life.
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Outside the trial of life and death, in the darkness, the eye tapir looked calmly into the endless void, with no sparkle in its huge eyes.
"Are you enlightened..."
"It's amazing. I only realized it in the second world. Now it's been a day and a night. This young man's understanding of the heart of martial arts is amazing!"
The seventh level tests the heart of martial arts. This is a test, but it is also a great opportunity!
If you understand the true meaning of this test and can practice your true heart during the test, you will benefit endlessly!
Although no one has ever entered the seventh level of the Trial of Life and Death in the past nineteen thousand years, Eye Tapir knows that this formation left by the Witch God also exists in the God's Domain.
Its name is - reincarnation.
And even the proud ones in the divine realm often lose themselves when they enter reincarnation.
Most of them believe that all these are illusory inner demons that are constantly destroying these worlds. However, when new worlds appear one after another and they see countless versions of themselves, their hearts will be lost and confused, and they cannot tell who is the real one.
It's an illusion, who is the real one, and I can't tell which one is the real me.
Once you get lost, your martial arts heart will be damaged, and it may even affect your future cultivation.
Even if there are geniuses who realize the meaning of reincarnation, they often have to experience several, or even a dozen worlds before they slowly figure it out.
Lin Ming, on the other hand, was able to see through the truth and realize the reincarnation in the second world, which surprised the eyes.
"It's a pity that the master has probably passed away, otherwise he would definitely be willing to accept this apprentice. I originally thought that this young man's talent was ordinary, but he only got such good opportunities and achieved such achievements. I didn't expect that he was comprehending the martial arts.
In terms of heart, you have such a talent!"
"Let me see how long he can realize it in this hundred reincarnations."!~!
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