Seven hundred and fortieth eight chapters to save or not to save
"Is this leader a man or a woman? Is this very important?" Facing the eyes of Yan Ran, Fairy Ning said coldly.
"Of course this doesn't matter anymore!" Tiezhu said honestly, but everyone in the alliance knew that the leader and Tao Meier had an affair. Could it be that the leader actually liked women?
Although they didn't matter on the surface, the masked man also understood in his heart that these guys might be thinking about something, but it didn't matter. As long as they got the Qingtian Palace, nothing mattered under their absolute strength.
"Ancestor, since you want to test us, then start the second level!" Lin Tianyang said directly at this moment.
"The second level is very simple. Whoever can hold on here for a quarter of an hour without retreating, then you can enter the third level test. You are all cultivators above the middle stage of the fusion, which saves me from coming one by one!" Ancestor Qingtian said with a smile.
Just when everyone was puzzled, they felt a huge divine thought crushing over, and it was the residual soul attacking with the help of the Soul-raising Stone.
The faces of several people changed drastically and they immediately took a lot of steps back. Long Yang ran to the door first, and then stopped to resist the terrifying divine pressure. After seeing this, the others ran over immediately. Only Lin Tianyang actually stood there, motionless.
The divine sense attack, Lin Tianyang practiced the divine refining technique, and the divine sense was so strong that among those who came here, he was probably the strongest besides the masked man. In addition to making the divine sense powerful, the divine sense can also form a barrier of divine consciousness to resist external attacks. If he practiced to the Mahayana stage, he could even use extremely powerful divine sense attack methods.
That kind of spiritual sense attack is not an ordinary attack on the soul, but a crushing of the realm of spiritual thought. As long as the spiritual sense cultivation is weaker than that of one's ordinary cultivator, he can directly crush through spiritual sense. No matter how strong his other strength is, it is useless.
At this time, Lin Tianyang's divine thought formed a barrier to protect his spiritual sea. Although the ancestor Qingtian continued to increase his attacks, the opponent's current only had a wisp of residual soul to exert his power with the help of the soul-raising stone. Although the barrier seemed to be in turmoil and could be broken with just one more effort, even if the opponent increased the pressure of spiritual consciousness three times, it was not broken.
"Good boy, your spiritual consciousness has not only reached the level of a great monk in the late stage of fusion, but also realized a little of the use of spiritual consciousness. I also reached some thresholds after I advanced to the Mahayana. Not bad, not bad! You and that little girl have passed the second level. You can continue to move forward." Ancestor Qingtian said with satisfaction.
Hearing this, Lin Tianyang looked at the others and found that the masked man was standing against the wall near the door. The others had been forced out of the door.
At this moment, when the spiritual sense was oppressed, the masked man finally came over and arrived next to Lin Tianyang and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Lin really admires me. He can stand firm under such powerful spiritual sense."
"President Ning has passed the award. Haven't you passed the exam, too?" Lin Tianyang said.
"Okay, don't praise each other here. I use my spiritual power to consume a lot. But I don't have time to listen to you talk here. Have you seen that door? Go in!" said the remnant soul of the ancestor Qingtian.
The two of them took a look and found that it was a small door covered by a light curtain. Then they walked towards the door without saying anything.
When he arrived at the door, the masked man walked in first, and Lin Tianyang followed him into it.
A white light flashed, and soon Lin Tianyang found himself in a room of about half an acre. Every ten feet away, there was a stone platform. On the stone platform, it was a box that was large or small, long or short, and it was a square fold of exactly twenty-five. Each box emitted this slight light of inspiration, as if it was a restriction.
The feeling of walking into the Light Gate reminded Lin Tianyang of the memories of entering those secret realms in the human world. Although it has been a long time, Lin Tianyang feels too similar. If we say that the Temple of Transformation is not a place where Qingtian Palace is separated, Lin Tianyang is a little disbelief.
At this moment, the voice of the ancestor Qingtian recalled again and said, "This level tests your eyesight. There are treasures in the box here, and there are some other things. If you can recognize the treasures, you can take them away directly. If you admit it wrong, you will fail. You only have one stick of incense. Whoever recognizes more things will win."
When the voice fell, Lin Tianyang saw the masked man who had come in one step earlier and picked up a box. After opening it, he shouted in surprise: "Chongyuan Dan, it is actually Chongyuan Dan!"
After she finished speaking, the restriction on the box disappeared, and the masked man put away the pills.
When Lin Tianyang heard the name of Chongyuan Dan, he was also surprised. This was a treasure that could increase the chance of a monk in the fusion stage and advance to Mahayana.
However, Lin Tianyang was fine at this moment and took up a rectangular box next to him. After opening it, he found that it was actually a feather, a truly real feather. The feather was filled with strong fire elements. Judging from the lack of space fluctuations on it, it was probably the feather of Bi Fang or Zhuque, but it was unclear which one it was.
Just when Lin Tianyang was identifying things, the masked man had already recognized two items.
Seeing that he was unable to distinguish the feather type for a while, Lin Tianyang had to give up and then picked up one next to him and opened it. This time there was a pill inside. The pill was colorless and tasteless, and it was crystal clear and moist all over, like a jade bead, but it could not be distinguished at the moment.
Lin Tianyang's spiritual consciousness immediately wanted to penetrate the pill and see what was inside, but after the spiritual consciousness was released, he found that he could not enter the pill. Just when Lin Tianyang was about to increase the power of his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly heard a "thump" sound, and the masked man suddenly fell to the ground.
Lin Tianyang immediately walked over and saw the erect neck under the masked man's mask and his hands all turned blue.
"President Ning, what's wrong with you?" Lin Tianyang asked.
"It's the venom of the Earth Abyss beast. I'll get poisoned after I get a little bit of it. Fellow Daoist Lin helps me suppress the toxins. Otherwise, if I can excrete the toxins for too long, my cultivation will drop sharply!" The masked man begged in pain.
Lin Tianyang looked at him at this moment and felt aroused in his heart. The other party had recognized five items at this moment. If he helped her, he would lose. The result of losing is to lose Qingtian Palace.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, help me quickly, otherwise it will be bad if the poisonous gas attacks my heart!"
I remembered the call of the masked man again, but I couldn't take any attention. After all, this is a rare treasure in space that is related to an event and various treasures that may exist inside.
Save or not?
Lin Tianyang didn't know what to do for a moment. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!