The world of trial was created by Nangong Zhen to use for trials for the Immortal Court.

There is a vast continent inside, and countless trial secret realms are set up in that continent.

There are many evil places in the secret realm, and even monks in the Nirvana realm may die.

Those who can enter the secret realm trial are basically cultivators in the realm of Yin and Yang deficiency and reality.

In the secret realm of nightmare!

"This is?!" Wang Lin looked at everything in front of him, a little dull.

The current scene is when he first met Li Muwan.

"How could this happen? Is the illusion?" Wang Lin murmured.

The secret realm of Nightmare evolves the past that it is least willing to face, making people depressed.

The secret realm of killing is full of immortal killing puppets. Those who fall into the secret realm of killing will face endless killings.

The secret realm of reincarnation, the trialists who fell into it, have turned into mortals and experienced reincarnation for life after life.

The secret realm of wind, the secret realm of rain, the secret realm of thunder...

The Three Thousand Avenues and Three Thousand Secret Realms are all carefully designed by Nangong Zhen.

For the trialists, it is a life-and-death trial.

But for Nangong Zhen, it was an experiment on his evolutionary origin.

The Qinglong Immortal Lord looked at the light curtain, and it was Wang Lin experiencing the little things between him and Li Muwan again.

Constant repetition and continuous reincarnation, as if to completely pull Wang Lin into a nightmare.

"The little guy with the blood of Suzaku, I hope you can pass the trial."

In every trial, countless people die in this trial world, and many people are trapped in the trial world, becoming part of the trial.

The selection of immortal generals in the Immortal Court is extremely strict and cruel.

The world of cultivation is not about human nature, but when you practice in seclusion, you are more about fighting and killing.

The strong are respected, so they are destined to be the best of the weak, and killing becomes the norm.

Every strong man came out of the sea of ​​blood.

"True and false, false and true, true and false follow each other, the origin of true and false!" Wang Lin walked out of the secret realm of nightmare with vicissitudes of his eyes.

"The fire of life is endless..." Yin Xiangjie stepped into the secret realm of birth, and the fire of life is burning in his eyes.

"Your light, my darkness, the king of night, the master of darkness..." Ye Mu walked out of the secret realm of darkness in black, but disappeared.

...

A hundred years later, the trial is over!

And the trialists in the world of trials have been around for a hundred years, and they seem to have experienced thousands of years and ten thousand years in the world of trials!

Only half of the tens of thousands of trials survived.

Among them, many of them cannot get out of the secret realm of trial and are assimilated by the realm of trial.

There are only more than 30,000 people who can get out of the world of trial.

Two-thirds of the mortality rate is more than, and you can imagine how cruel it is.

And only ten of these 30,000 people have comprehended the original laws.

"The trial is finally over. I thought I would never get out!" A monk was still scared, his face full of expressions of a lifetime after the disaster.

"I'm still a little short of it, I'm still a little short of understanding the original laws. Why? Why?" Some people were crazy and lost their minds.

"After all, I'm not as good as a human being, I'm lucky enough to save my life!"

"Who am I? Hahaha..."

"Cause and effect, what is cause and effect, cause and effect in the future, today's result? Today's cause and future result?"

Some of the monks who came out were fortunate to have lived after the disaster, some were crazy and fell into self-doubt, while others were still immersed in the trial and did not recover.

At this time, the Qinglong Immortal Lord appeared again. He looked at the more than 30,000 people in the square, and his face was still expressionless.

"The top ten immortals have been selected, and this selection trial is over."

"Xu Mu, Yin Xiangjie, Ye Mu, Li Lieyun... Ten geniuses, through the selection and trial, comprehended the original laws, and awarded the ten quasi-immortal generals the posts, and commanded 30,000 immortal soldiers!"

The Qinglong Immortal Lord announced that he would then give ten tiger talismans representing the ten quasi-immortal generals to Wang Lin and ten others.

At this moment, countless people cast envious eyes. The candidates for the top ten immortal generals in the Immortal Court will have a lofty status in the Immortal Court.

Wang Lin held the tiger talisman in his hand. With this talisman, he could mobilize 30,000 immortal soldiers in the Immortal Court, which was definitely a great power.

"Father, the child succeeded, have you seen it?" Su Qing held the tiger talisman in his hand and shed two lines of tears.

"Ten Immortal Generals! The reputation of my Dark Night Immortal General will surely be engraved into the ancient history of the Immortal Court." Ye Mu said proudly and confidently.

"The trial is over. Those who are willing to stay and serve the Immortal Court will report to the Immortal Personnel or the Immortal War Ministry and leave the Immortal Court quickly!" Qinglong Immortal Lord looked at the people and added.

Then he looked at Wang Lin and ten others, "You ten are here with me, your Majesty will summon you."

"Yes, Qinglong Immortal Lord!"

Yin Xiangjie and others followed Qinglong Immortal Lord to meet Nangong Zhen.

The immortal palace where Nangong Zhen lives is magnificent, with fairies flying, the power of the law flowing, and sacred and majestic.

"Your Majesty, the ten quasi-immortal generals have been brought here." The Qinglong Immortal Lord stood outside the hall and reported respectfully.

"Bring them in!" Nangong Zhen's voice came from the palace, with a sense of supreme majesty.

"Let's go, follow me in and meet your Majesty!" said the Qinglong Immortal Lord to everyone.

Ten people followed Qinglong Immortal Lord and walked into the Immortal Palace.

Nangong Zhen sat on the throne, with long snow-white hair and a heroic posture.

He has no breath on his body, but it makes people feel like facing a majestic mountain.

"This is the Immortal Lord, the Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals in the Immortal Court!" Wang Lin and others unconsciously thought.

"See Your Majesty!"

Qinglong Immortal Lord and others came to Nangong Zhen and saluted respectfully.

"Flat!" Nangong Zhen raised his hand, and an irresistible force helped everyone up.

"Yes, they are all pillars of my immortal court in the future. Since I have become the next top ten immortal generals of my immortal court, I can satisfy your reasonable request." Nangong Zhen said to everyone.

Hearing this, Wang Lin felt excited, "This Immortal Lord doesn't know what kind of cultivation level he can resurrect Wan'er?"

Others were also happy and gloomy. How precious the promise made by the Immortal Lord is!

"Your Majesty, I only want one immortal weapon." Yin Xiangjie was the first to stand up and said.

"Okay!" Nangong Zhen then took out a series of magic weapons and gave them to Yin Xiangjie.

"Your Majesty, I want a magic trick..."

"Your Majesty, I want a ray of origin of reincarnation..."

...

The other nine people made their own requests, but these were not excessive requests. Nangong Zhen naturally promised them one by one.

"Where are you?" Nangong Zhen looked at Wang Lin.

The owner of the Tiannizhu also officially walked in front of Nangong Zhen.

"I want to ask Your Majesty to save my wife!" Wang Lin took out the coffin from the Tian Ni Zhu.

Everyone looked at the coffin where there was a woman's Nascent Soul.

After all, Wang Lin still chose to save his wife and resurrect Li Muwan, which was Wang Lin's obsession with practicing Taoism.

Nangong Zhen looked at Wang Lin in front of him and entered the Tao. This was very similar to Demon Su Ming and Demon Menghao.

"Her Nascent Soul is dissipating, and even reincarnation cannot be achieved. With my current strength, I cannot resurrect your wife. Please change your request!" Nangong Zhen shook his head and said.

After hearing Nangong Zhen's words, Wang Lin was instantly disappointed. Even the extremely powerful immortal lord could not save his wife. Can anyone in this world save his wife?

"Dare you ask your Majesty, is there any way or who can resurrect my wife?" Wang Lin still refused to give up. Resurrecting Li Muwan was his obsession, how could he give up!

"Yes, you yourself!" Nangong Zhen said.
Chapter completed!