The existence of the Divine Prison Tower helped Lin Chen overcome many difficulties. It can be said that without the Divine Prison Tower, Lin Chen would not be where he is today. He also felt grateful to the original owner of the Divine Prison Tower and wanted to speak.
, but they don’t even know how to address each other.
Busy: "I don't know, senior, how do you call him?"
"If you can pass my assessment, I will tell you how to call me. After waiting for so many years, there is finally someone who can come to the fifth floor. I hope you will not disappoint me."
The middle-aged man said with a smile. The implication was that if Lin Chen failed to pass the test, he would have nothing to do with him, and there would be no need to know what he was called.
Lin Chen nodded and said: "I don't know about the seniors, how to assess the juniors?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "The assessment is divided into two parts. As long as you can pass both, not only can you truly become the master of the Divine Prison Tower, I will also give you some good things. Next, the first part of the assessment is in
Proceeding in a fantasy world.”
As his voice fell, he and Ling'er disappeared from Lin Chen's sight. Then, the space around Lin Chen shattered like glass and turned into pitch black.
Lin Chen was startled at first, looked around, and then said in surprise: "This is an illusion! I was unknowingly hit by the other party's soul skill and fell into an illusion?"
As this thought emerged in his mind, Lin Chen's brain suddenly buzzed, he felt a little dizzy, his eyesight turned black, and he felt like he was about to faint.
"Is the first part of the assessment just to test whether I can break free from this illusion and wake up?"
Lin Chen's heart trembled, and he shouted with the power of his soul: "Everything in front of you is an illusion, wake up!"
His voice made the whole place tremble, but it had no effect at all. His mind became more and more dizzy. The scene around him changed. He found himself standing on an altar more than ten meters high. He was surrounded by people in all directions.
, countless people were kneeling, begging for mercy, to spare their lives!
"What's going on? What on earth is going on? No! No matter what the situation is! Everything in front of me is just an illusion! I just need to keep my head clear and remember this!"
Lin Chen kept reminding himself that everything in front of him was fake. However, as his mind became more and more drowsy, he finally forgot about this idea, and a stream of new information poured into his mind.
'I have been cultivating for more than 300,000 years, and there are not many years left before the end of my soul!'
'I entered the Dzogchen Realm of Immortality a hundred thousand years ago, but I have been unable to take the last step, unable to break through to the Supreme, unable to achieve immortality!'
'It turns out that if you want to break through to the Supreme Realm, you need to kill a billion creatures! After these creatures are killed, their souls will return to the origin of chaos and form a channel. I need to use this channel to communicate with the origin of chaos before I can break through.
To the Supreme Realm!'
'As long as I kill all these people in front of me, I will become the supreme and immortal!'
'These people have nothing to do with me. They are natives of the original continent. Killing them will not have any impact on me!'
'Kill! Kill them! Then I can become the Supreme, and time cannot erase me, and I will become the top strong man on the original continent!'
This information suddenly appeared in Lin Chen's mind. The strange thing was that Lin Chen did not feel that this information was unexpected at all, as if this information was already in his mind.
It seems that he has really been practicing for more than 300,000 years. As long as he kills these strangers in front of him, he can go one step further and become the Supreme, immortal!
"Kill! Kill them, and I can become the Supreme!"
Lin Chen looked at the people kneeling under the altar to beg for mercy. These people, including men, women, old and young, were all weak and weak. Most of them were not even in the realm of saints, just like the people on earth today.
More than three hundred thousand years!
I have risen from humble beginnings, from an indigenous planet in a remote star field, to today, and have experienced so many difficulties and crises. But if I cannot become the Supreme, everything will come to an end, and all my efforts will be in vain!
Supreme!
You must become supreme and immortal!
kill!
Kill these people!
What does their life and death have to do with me? If I kill them, I can become the Supreme, and then -
wrong!
Lin Chen felt as if he woke up from a nightmare and shuddered. When did he become like this? Why did he have such crazy thoughts?
They have no grievances against me. In order to become the Supreme, I will kill them. So what is the difference between me and those guys who do not care about the lives of others for their own selfish desires!
When did I become the person I once hated the most?
"No! I can't kill them! I can't!"
Lin Chen roared angrily, fighting against the devil in his heart. In his ears, it seemed as if a devil was tempting him, inducing him to kill these weaklings and become the supreme, immortal!
"Why not? You and them are strangers to each other. If you kill them, you can become the Supreme and set foot on the top of the origin continent. This kind of good thing is something that others can only dream of. What are you still hesitating about?"
A middle-aged man with long hair and long-haired eyes appeared next to him and shouted coldly at him.
"Supreme?" Lin Chen looked at him.
"Yes! Supreme! Become Supreme. When the time comes, not only will you stand at the top of the original continent and be able to create your own supreme divine domain. Even everyone on the planet you brought will be blessed.
Become an enviable existence on the Origin Continent!"
The middle-aged man nodded and said, "So, don't hesitate, kill these people! Kill them all!"
"No!" Lin Chen shouted.
"Why?" The middle-aged man frowned.
Lin Chen looked at him and shouted with all his strength: "Because this is not my 'Tao'! If I have to go against my true heart to become the Supreme, then I don't want to be the Supreme! We, the people on earth, want to become the people on the origin continent.
We will fight for the existence that is envied by others with our blood and sweat, not with other people’s lives!”
Bang——
Everything around Lin Chen was shattered like a mirror, and once again fell into endless darkness.
Lin Chen was so excited that he finally remembered that everything in front of him was just an illusion. He had not cultivated for more than 300,000 years to reach the perfection of the Immortal Realm, and there was no such thing as stepping into the Supreme and killing a billion living beings.
I had just stepped into the Immortal Realm not long ago and was undergoing the first part of the assessment of the original owner of the Divine Prison Tower.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen's mind sank and his consciousness fell into darkness.
"Did you fail the first part of the assessment..." Before he fainted, Lin Chen felt extremely bitter in his heart. Unexpectedly, he failed in the first step.