"No! Could it be...have I always been afraid of loneliness?"
Although Ximen Hao was fearless, this strange loneliness made him very scared.
He has always been a lively person, and the most annoying thing in his life is meditation and practice.
Even if I meditated before, I would find someone to keep me company, or someone to chat with me.
But here, there was no response when I tried to contact Xiao Xiaoxi, and there was no response when I tried to chat in the chat group. It seems that this space is very special.
Suddenly! He felt something penetrated into his body. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be overjoyed!
That's spiritual power! And my soul-absorbing demonic art is running!
Then look at the white mist, actually entering into his body.
"Holy crap! Isn't this a transformed creature?"
The first thing Ximen Hao thought of was the space of the ancient treasure. All the creatures there were transformed, so he didn't get any benefits.
But this time, there was actually spiritual energy absorbed.
Although those white people have no level, and although they do not absorb a lot of spiritual power, they do have spiritual power, and their high-level cultivation is moving towards the top.
"Hahaha! Come on! Come on, everyone! Master Hao, kill you all! Then get out of this fucking place!"
Ximen Hao shouted excitedly, and the loneliness in his heart disappeared a lot. He started wandering around in the white space, found those white people, and then practiced some exercises in an instant.
Outside, Xue Wu and Gang Bua looked at the light screen, which showed one hundred and twenty-two pictures.
One hundred and twenty-two independent spaces are all pictures created by the fear in the hearts of one hundred and twenty-two people.
Some are afraid of soft-bodied beasts or insects, some are afraid of dead people, some are afraid of their parents, and there is even a little girl who is afraid of closed spaces, as if she has claustrophobia.
There is fear in everyone's heart, and no one is perfect! A beast like Ximen Hao, who is not afraid of anything, is also afraid of loneliness?
"Giggle! Coffin face, look at that little fat guy, he is actually afraid of becoming poor! I am so laughable, I thought he was afraid of killing someone."
Xue Wu pointed at the picture of Ju Youcai and smiled happily.
I saw Ju Youcai, dressed in rags, using the wealth as a walking stick in one hand and holding a broken bowl in the other, standing unkempt on the street and crying.
At this time, he had become a poor man without even half a spirit stone. He had not eaten for several days and was so frightened that he cried.
Moreover, his family also went bankrupt, and even the wealth in his hands became worthless.
Suddenly, the wealth of the rich generation turned into a huge loss!
This feeling is just like the loneliness in Ximen Hao's heart. It will automatically enter your thinking and even change your memory, making you feel that you have really become a poor person.
And just when you are at your most broken, danger will come!
No, Ju Youcai was in a panic when suddenly a killer rushed out from the crowd and assassinated Ju Youcai.
Fortunately, Ximen Hao gave him a plan before the battle. He subconsciously blocked the wealthy man in front of him, blocked He, and then started fighting with the killer.
"No! How did he overcome his fear so quickly?"
Gangbua looked at the picture of Ximen Hao. Ximen Hao had just killed another white man, and then he was running around excitedly with a bloodthirsty sword, shouting excitedly, and no longer panicked as before.
In the incense burner that the opponent swirled down, only half of the three sticks of incense were burned!
"Don't look at this kid. He is just a pervert. It would be weird if he can't overcome it."
Xuewu is not worried about Ximen Hao at all, because she knows very well what kind of person he is.
"Hmph! You still have the nerve to say it!"
Gangbua snorted coldly and scolded him.
Xue Wu shrank in fear. This law enforcement elder almost taught him a lesson with the sect rules when he came back this time.
"Wow! Look, Senior Brother, one is dead!"
The death of a person relieved her.
Who died? It turned out to be Ouyang Qi who entered first!
The other party was afraid of snakes, so he was thrown into a forest full of snakes. He lasted less than a stick of incense before he suffered a nervous breakdown and was killed by the killer inside.
The first to enter, the first to die, and this death is just the beginning.
If you can't overcome the fear in your heart, you will be killed sooner or later! Some may even be driven crazy!
In addition to Ximen Hao gradually overcoming his fear, the unicorn horn ranked second in the first level is also good.
Her fear is that unicorns will have their horns pulled out alive. The scene she is in is a scene where a large number of unicorns have their horns taken off.
She was scared at first, but when someone wanted to take her horn, she killed that person, and then started killing those who were hurting her companions.
As time goes by, people with a determined mind have begun to overcome their inner fears and kill those creatures.
Of course, some people started to quit.
Some lost their lives, some were injured and chose to give up, and some suffered mental breakdowns and became crazy.
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"Hahaha! Come on! Come on! More! More! Hurry! Hurry!"
Ximen Hao had completely forgotten his loneliness at this time. After killing a dozen white people, he was about to break through to the top mortal spirit.
I originally thought about using Xixi's Linglong Tower to recruit people, but I can't use it now.
Even if you really kill someone, you can still absorb spiritual power.
It doesn't matter even if the soul-absorbing magic art is exposed, he has already found out clearly that there are not a few people practicing magic skills in Sword Spirit Mountain or the five major sects!
Time passed by, the more Ximen Hao killed, the more he used it. He could use the bloodthirsty sword as he pleased. He felt like he was the sword, and the sword was himself!
This is said to be an assessment, rather than a training for them.
Suddenly, Ximen Hao, who was killing white people in the white space, suddenly flashed red and broke through to the ultimate mortal spirit!
"Ding! Congratulations, master! The level has been upgraded to the best mortal spirit!"
Owner: Ximen Hao
Level: Best Mortal Spirit
Kung Fu: Soul Absorbing Magic Art
Spiritual Skills: Digging, Bagua Sword Technique
Well-informed: Companionship between men
Talented Psychic: Eye of Reincarnation
"Elder brother, how have the people in your treasure changed?"
Xuewu knew that Ximen Hao practiced magic skills, and if he didn't practice them normally, it would attract people for three years.
"The spiritual stone! It is transformed using the spiritual power of the spiritual stone. For this assessment, the head brother gave me hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones to run this treasure."
Gangbua said.
"Oh, I told you, it turns out to be a spiritual stone..."
Xue Wu looked at the excited Ximen Hao and knew that the other party's magic power had taken effect.
"Are you... okay? I noticed that you are very concerned about this Ximen Hao. What's wrong? Do you have any ideas?"
Of course, Gangbua would not think that Xue Wuwan had romantic feelings for Ximen Hao. The two were not on the same level at all.
Moreover, Xue Wu has not accepted a disciple for more than two hundred years, and even chooses him carelessly every time. It is rare that he is interested in someone this time.
"And! What can I think of? Boring!"
Xuewu rolled her eyes and then looked at other pictures.
There were originally one hundred and twenty-two pictures, but now there are less than a hundred, and they are still decreasing. (To be continued)