I, my cultivation of immortality started from a mortal

The moment he entered the nine-story sword tower, Lin Yi couldn't move because thousands of sharp swords were around him.

People who have not personally experienced this kind of pain think that as a monk, it is nothing to endure the sharp sword. But only by true experience can you understand that life is worse than death.

In the first half hour, my consciousness was very clear, and even if I wanted to fall into coma, I couldn't do it.

After half an hour, it seemed that consciousness was no longer under control. Who could withstand the instantaneous change?

The same was true for Lin Yi. His will almost collapsed and he fell into sinking.

But he knew that once his consciousness sank, he would never wake up again and be buried in the nine-story sword tower.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, enduring the unimaginable pain and trying to stay conscious.

This situation made the pain he endured become more and more intense, but he did not give up. Since he chose to enter the nine-story sword tower, he had some predictions in his heart that it would not be easy.

As it gradually approached half an hour, no matter how tenacious Lin Yi's willpower was, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Danger was approaching him. Lin Yi wanted to stay awake, but he couldn't do it anymore.

Fortunately, half an hour was coming, and he was waiting for a miracle to happen. He hoped that after half an hour passed, the pain of thousands of sharp blades would pass.

But at this moment, the power of faith in his mind was changing invisibly.

The pure white power of faith represents holiness and nobility, and everything in the world feels inferior to it.

But at this moment, the power of faith in his mind gradually became filthy and disgusting.

The filth even affected Lin Yi. In normal times, it might be nothing, but at this moment, he was in a moment of crisis and his consciousness was blurred, putting him in an extremely dangerous state.

The filth was infecting his consciousness, accelerating the collapse and sinking of his will.

Vicious curses and curses seemed to resound in his mind, and Lin Yi realized the seriousness of the problem with his remaining clear consciousness.

The power of faith comes from Shuiquanzhou. Could it be a big change that happened in Shuiquanzhou?

But he no longer has time to think about these things. His consciousness is gradually being polluted by filth, and it is difficult to maintain his remaining clear will.

With his face twisted and sweat pouring down from his face, Lin Yi endured a huge crisis and reached a moment of life and death.

Even if time expires and his will is contaminated by filth, he cannot escape the crisis of life and death.

At the moment when his consciousness was about to be completely blurred, half an hour later, thousands of sharp blades disappeared, and he was free again.

Lin Yi didn't bother to check, and his consciousness regained consciousness. He hurriedly went deep into his mind and came to the power of faith.

The mysterious bead rotated slowly, but it did not take action. As the filth continued to pollute the will, it also continued to penetrate deeper and pollute the remaining power of faith.

Moreover, filth is increasing all the time, entering the mind and coming to the power of faith.

The rate of increase in filth far exceeds the power of faith in the past.

Lin Yi knew that the power of faith came from Shuiquanzhou, and the filth that entered also came from them.

Something big has definitely happened in Shuiquanzhou.

He finally realized the horror of the power of faith being tainted. The power of faith had a great effect on him, but when it was used, it also posed a huge threat to him.

When the power of faith was completely contaminated by filth, the mysterious bead still did not take action. In fact, it seemed to be changing quietly.

But his will was contaminated by filth, and Lin Yi tried his best to stop it, but it had no effect at all.

Lin Yi tried all the means he could use, but in the end the result was the same.

His will, as the filth increased, the speed of infection became faster and faster.

Once again facing a life and death crisis, once his will is completely infected, he will lose himself.

He is no longer him.

What will it become in the end? Does it still matter whether I can still live?

Lin Yi could only be in despair, his will was lost, and he was destroyed in the world.

During the mad battle more than twenty years ago, no, if you include the ruined space, more than four hundred years had passed, and he had already reminded himself of the pros and cons of the power of faith.

Prevent people from taking advantage of you.

At that time, although he remembered the incident, he didn't pay much attention to it.

If he had been alert to this matter and looked for a solution after the Kuangzhan reminder, he would not have faced such a terrible crisis at this time.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Deep in the nine-story sword tower, he couldn't leave. He went to Shuiquanzhou to find out what happened and solve it from the root.

No chance.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly. The power of faith saved his life. It was a cycle of cause and effect and he needed to give it back.

Other than comforting myself, what else can I do?

However, he still did not give up and was still exploring various means, hoping to find a solution.

You can try again and get the same result.

Lin Yi placed his hope on the mysterious bead, hoping that an impossible miracle would appear on it.

Unfortunately, the mysterious beads did not change his fate this time.

Even the fate of the mysterious beads is undergoing unpredictable changes due to the appearance of filth.

His consciousness began to blur again. Of course, Lin Yi would not give up. As long as it was not lost, he would stick to it and hold on to the last trace of clarity.

"Ok?"

Before the last trace of clarity was about to be disintegrated, Lin Yi was surprised to find that strands of white matter were gathering in his mind.

The white substance is more pure, like the power of faith that has been tempered over and over again.

The white substance is none other than the power of faith.

The power of faith re-entered, but Lin Yi's crisis was not resolved, and the filth continued to pollute the re-entered power of faith.

However, the power of faith coming in at this moment is also taking action to purify the evil forces in the world.

The two are constantly competing and devouring each other, but the amount of filth is far greater than the power of faith, showing an obvious disadvantage.

If it weren't for the power of faith that came in at this moment, it would become purer and its purification ability would be enhanced several times. Those wisps of power of faith would be polluted and assimilated by filth the moment it came in.

This was an unprecedented battle, and the light of hope reappeared before his eyes. Lin Yi prayed that the great changes in Shuiquanzhou had been resolved, and that the filth would not come back to his mind again.

The crisis has not been resolved. When filth is fighting against the power of faith, it is also impacting Lin Yi's last shred of clarity.

Hope to devour it completely.

Fortunately, most of its energy was restrained by the power of faith, which reduced Lin Yi's pressure at the difficult moment.

With its own strength, it can slightly resist the invasion of filth.

But the current situation, and his will, are still getting worse.

In the silent battle, as the power of faith continued to increase, Lin Yi gradually collapsed and lost consciousness, becoming increasingly clear.

Until now...