Mortal's journey to immortality

Ximen Qian was not in a hurry.

Eight months is indeed a long time, but the world here is boundless.

Here, he only found a small piece. In fact, he had no idea how big this secret realm was.

So, are you doing useless work?

After repeated careful consideration, he was vaguely aware of the problem.

Perhaps there is no such thing as a test or passing in this last level, but just waiting patiently.

So, what are you waiting for?

Oh, naturally it was the arrival of the last person.

However, waiting is not unlimited, it has a deadline.

The term will never exceed five years.

Why did he have this idea?

The reason is that in such a big world, the probability of meeting someone is too low, almost non-existent.

After going through many levels, I didn't get any benefits at all. I also consumed a lot of treasures like a dead soldier, and even escaped death several times.

lost heavily.

This last step is compensation.

Whether you can find the hidden treasures depends on your chance and means.

Ximen Hang figured this out and quickly disappeared into a dense jungle.

Because, in the past eight months, he had found three treasures that made his heart beat faster.

To be precise, it was not found, but encountered by chance.

This place is extremely strange. Apart from plants, mountains, rivers, minerals, soil and rocks, there is no living thing.

Those treasures are scattered all over the place without any order, but they are blocked by invisible restrictions, making them invisible, touchable and impossible to sense.

Only when you walk in front of them, the invisible restrictions will automatically disappear, so that you can see them and accept them as if they are at your fingertips.

Whether you can harvest treasures depends entirely on whether you are lucky enough to encounter them at close range?

Ximen Hang was helpless and helpless. Although he was anxious, he could only accept the reality.

How he hoped to see the beauty in his heart soon.

At this time, Chengchuan, who was dressed in gray and looked ordinary, was wandering in the gloomy world like a lonely ghost.

Although he was the last one to leave in the first level of Longshan, in the next few levels he was full of firepower and unstoppable.

Except for being slightly slower than Ximen Qian, no one else can compare with him.

Especially when he was killing all directions in the Wolf Valley with sun and moon arrows, crossing quickly, the voice told him that he could be ranked among the top ten in history, thus allowing the people he supported to receive a heavy reward.

After some words, he was asked to go all out and do his best.

It's not that he fights for the people he supports, but for himself.

Who doesn't have any arrogance and vanity?

He had no opponent in Donghuang, so he held his breath and wanted to arm-wrestle with "those fierce men" throughout the ages.

As for the result, he was quite satisfied, and he was basically able to enter the top twenty.

The highest ranking is Huanguan.

The sun and moon arrows were born with the power to shoot out illusionary formations, which allowed him to take to the water like a fish in water. He crossed the abyss and chasm one after another neatly, and finally ranked among the top three.

Being able to compete with many talented heroes and achieve a good ranking, he is more confident about winning the honor this time.

However, like Ximen Qian, he also had an indescribable sense of urgency.

It's like, no matter how fast he is, there is always an invisible shadow walking in front of him, which is impossible to pursue.

In Huan Guan, he is outstandingly fast. He is number one, but he doesn't seem to be.

If that voice could tell him, it could solve the mystery in his heart.

When he came to Daoshan, Ximen Qian overtook him on the way.

The strange thing is that when two people pass each other, they can clearly see each other, and they can also deeply feel the strength of each other, the strength of their aura, and the amount of mana. However, if they want to touch each other, they feel like they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. A completely different time and space.

Not only did he sense it, Ximen Hang also felt the same, which shocked them beyond measure.

Thinking about it carefully, he had no idea where this strange thing started, and he had no way of knowing the answer.

But he knew clearly that it could never be the black sky and black earth of the first level or the Longshan of the second level.

Wolf Valley, possible?

However, at that time, he was facing a pack of wolves alone and had no idea how others got through.

If it's not Wolf Valley, is it the poisonous source of the next level? Fantasy level?

The master of the secret realm must have his own considerations, perhaps related to selection.

There are ten people vying for the throne. Is it possible that they only have ten supporters?

Therefore, several levels were set up and the ten strongest people were selected.

If it is what he thinks, then there is a problem.

If by chance these ten people are only the supporters of five people, then for the other five people, it will be like a bolt from the blue, with a high probability of death or rebirth.

Ha, nothing is impossible in this world.

This can only mean one thing, the survival of the fittest in the world of immortality, and survival depends on strength and vision.

After coming here for half a year, Chengchuan was initially thinking about how to break this barrier.

But ten days later, the unshakable barrier of heaven and earth imprisoned him like a prison.

So, he began to search hard for traces of Ximen Hang, hoping to keep him forever.

However, this world is so big that he even feels that it can be compared with Zhongzhou.

The sky is high and the sky is high. Looking for it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. You can only give up.

In the process of searching, he gradually realized that the so-called last three levels were actually mountains of swords, seas of fire, and the world where they were located.

Inadvertently, when he saw an ice lotus plant among the withered weeds, which was said to be able to prolong life for two hundred years, he rubbed his incredible eyes vigorously.

He rubbed it again, and when he was sure it was really it, he ran away in an instant.

It was impossible for such a precious treasure to appear out of thin air without him sensing the slightest danger.

It's so weird, there must be a monster when something goes wrong.

The sky was gloomy and dark. He hid in a hidden place far away. For three days, there was nothing but the heavy wind and grass.

Chengchuan suddenly realized that this was the case.

He also realized that this was the Lord of the Secret Realm's compensation for their previous levels.

Easily put the ice lotus into the storage ring and start treasure hunting in all directions.

However, after searching for it, Chengchuan roared.

He suddenly recalled the scene at the Longshan Pass where he nailed the real Longshan with the sun and moon arrow nails.

At each level, there seems to be no treasure, but in fact they did not see the treasure. It was not them but themselves.

It's just hidden very deep.

Why did you ignore every remaining level after clearly taking the treasure of Longshan?

Is there a pair of invisible hands hiding the secret of heaven and blinding his eyes?

With his strength, he has never found anything suspicious at all, and I believe that others can't do it either.

Thinking of this, his angry mood gradually subsided and calmed down.

Alas, Chengchuan, Chengchuan, there will never be a chance to start over in the world. If you miss it, just miss it. If you are not as good as others, then you will not be as good as others.

What’s the big deal? Admitting defeat is often more important than achieving victory.

You will gain wisdom from every hardship. If you don’t go through difficulties, how can you grow?

Chengchuan held his body down and returned to watching with cold eyes as if Zhizhu was holding it when he first entered the black sky and black land.

Soon, he integrated his own gloom into the gloom of this world.

Like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

He has always never struck first, but struck later.