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Qi Guanrui said with a smile: "How is it, I didn't disappoint you, did I? This is one of the forbidden places of Tiandao, full of countless opportunities and treasures. Being able to enter the Lingxiao Realm only means that you have the opportunity to obtain this opportunity. As for whether you can grasp this opportunity, it depends on your ability. But don't worry, I am the number one fan of Tiandao, I will definitely help you~!"

Jiang Luo: ...Just speak properly, why are you trying to be cute?

As soon as Qi Guanrui finished speaking, Jiang Luo and the others had no time to respond, when a low roar suddenly came from Lingxiao, as if the heaven and earth were shaking. Everyone looked up and saw a huge floating island slowly moving in the sky in the distance. A towering palace could be vaguely seen on the island, emitting dazzling light.

"Is that... Lingxiao Palace?" Fan Wujiu narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Qi Guanrui nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, that is Lingxiao Palace, the core of Lingxiao Realm. According to legend, there are treasures and countless opportunities left by the Heavenly Dao hidden there. However, it is not so easy to enter Lingxiao Palace. You must first pass the test of Lingxiao Realm."

"Test?" Jiang Luo frowned, "What test?"

Qi Guanrui smiled mysteriously and pointed to a forest in front of him: "Do you see that 'Phantom Forest'? That is the first test of the Lingxiao Realm. Only by passing the Phantom Forest can we continue to move forward and approach the Lingxiao Palace."

Jiang Luo looked in the direction Qi Guanrui pointed, and saw that the forest was lush and green, with tall and straight trees, and faint spiritual light flickering between the branches and leaves. However, there was a strange atmosphere in the depths of the forest, as if it was hiding countless unknown dangers and was filled with the most abundant spiritual energy in the world.

"Phantom Forest...it doesn't sound simple." Fan Wujiu whispered with a hint of caution in his tone.

Qi Guanrui shrugged, still looking relaxed: "Don't worry, you will be fine with me here. However, the test still depends on you to complete it, I can't interfere directly."

Jiang Luo nodded, his eyes firm: "Since we are here, we will not back down. Let's go to the Phantom Forest."

He knew that only by going to the Fantasy Forest could they enter the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the Lingxiao Realm.

The group headed towards the Phantom Forest. As they got closer, the smell of the forest became stronger. A strange spiritual power wave filled the air, as if every tree and every leaf was watching them.

As soon as I stepped into the forest, the surrounding scenery changed. The originally clear path gradually disappeared, replaced by a foggy area. In the fog, I could faintly hear whispers, as if someone was whispering in my ear.

"Be careful, this is an illusion of the Phantom Forest." Qi Guanrui warned, "These illusions will try to confuse your mind and make you lose your way."

Jiang Luo nodded, trying to stay awake. However, as they went deeper into the forest, the illusion became more and more real.

He suddenly saw a bloody scene in front of his eyes. Blood drops like raindrops fell on his head, face, and body. A heart-wrenching sound came from above his head. Jiang Luo looked up and saw his sister who was almost cut into bones.

Jing Huang no longer had any tears. Her screams seemed to be forced out of her throat, and like the background sound leading to hell.

Jiang Luo raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Sister! Sister! My sister!"

Jing Huang's cries suddenly stopped, and the bloodless face appeared in front of Jiang Luo. She asked, "My dear brother, why didn't you save me? I am your biological sister! For you, I scratched my face. In order to raise you, I performed on the streets. In order for you to study well, I suffered a lot. Now, I am in hell, why don't you save me?"

Jiang Luo was already in tears. He stretched out his hand to Jing Huang and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry sister. I can't save you. I can't even save myself! Tell me, what should I do? How can I save you?"

Jing Huang had a sinister smile on her face, and she said, "Since you can't save me, then stay with me! Here is a knife. As long as I cut your neck, you can stay with me forever."

Jiang Luo took the knife, his eyes showing a bit of confusion, he raised his eyes and asked: "Really? Sister."

Jing Huang nodded and encouraged: "Yes, my dear brother, do you know how much I miss you? Stay with me! Stay! Come on!"

At the side, Fan Wujiu tightly grasped Jiang Luo's arm and said loudly in his ear: "Xiao Luo! That's an illusion! Don't indulge in it! Wake up quickly!"

The fourth team was also shouting at him: "Boss! What did you see?"

Jiang Luo was still immersed in the illusion, and the confusion in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Everyone was trying to stop him, except Qi Guanrui who said, "Don't interfere. He needs to break through on his own! According to the rules set by Heaven, those who enter the Fantasy Forest must break through on their own to get the opportunity they want!"

The four teams had no choice but to let him go. Only Fan Wujiu had a fiery look in his eyes. He thought, since I am the one who is looking for spiritual roots, why can't I go through the test by myself?

He knew Jiang Luo's past experiences and how traumatized he was because of this incident. He couldn't sleep all night at that time. Sometimes he woke up in the middle of the night to see him practicing sword. No one who witnessed the tragic death of a loved one would easily let it go.

Qi Guanrui forcibly separated him and Jiang Luo, and said: "I understand your feelings, but now that you have come this far, don't bother about these details. Don't you believe him? He is so strong that he has the greatest hope of becoming a god. I have also heard a little about the God-making plan of the Heavenly Dao. If I am right, he should be the god that the Heavenly Dao wants to create, right? Don't stop him. All you have to do is be the person behind him and watch him reach the peak step by step!"

Fan Wujiu's eyes were red, he knew that what Qi Guanrui said was true, and perhaps he was the one who stopped Jiang Luo from becoming a god.

But he just couldn't bear to see Jiang Luo suffer.

Jiang Luo was deeply trapped in illusions, and the scene before him made him unable to extricate himself. Jing Huang's miserable condition, her questioning, her pleading, were like sharp blades piercing his heart.

He held the knife with a confused look in his eyes, as if he was really considering whether to cut his own neck and stay in the illusion to accompany his sister forever.

Fan Wujiu clenched his fists, his nails dug deeply into his palms, blood oozing out. He stared at Jiang Luo, his heart filled with powerlessness. He knew that Qi Guanrui was right, but he couldn't bear to see Jiang Luo suffer.

At this moment, Jiang Luo's eyes suddenly changed. A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, as if he had escaped from the illusion and gained some rationality. He looked down at the knife in his hand and muttered to himself, "No... this is not true... my sister is dead, she is no longer here..."

The illusion of Jing Huang was still whispering in his ear, his voice full of temptation: "Stay, brother, stay with me... Haven't you always wanted to make it up to me? Now is your chance..."

Cold sweat oozed from Jiang Luo's forehead, his fingers trembled slightly, and the blade was close to his neck. However, at this critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind - that was the promise he had made to his sister.

"Sister...you said that you wanted me to live well and become a strong person...I can't let you down..." Jiang Luo's voice was low and firm, as if he was talking to Jing Huang in the illusion.

Jing Huang's face in the illusion changed, and her voice became sharp: "No! You are wrong! You don't understand my pain at all! You don't know how much I have paid for you! Why don't you save me?!"

Jiang Luo's eyes gradually regained clarity. He slowly put down the knife in his hand, his voice firm and powerful: "Sister, I know you have paid a lot for me, and I also know you have suffered too much. But you are gone, and I can't be bound by the shadow of the past. I want to live, I want to become stronger, only in this way can I be worthy of your sacrifice. And..."

"Besides, you are not my sister." Jiang Luo's expression revealed a bit of sarcasm, and continued: "My sister only protects me and never hurts me, let alone makes me commit suicide."

As he finished speaking, the illusion of Jing Huang gradually dissipated, and the surrounding fog began to recede. Jiang Luo's figure reappeared in front of everyone, his eyes firm, as if he had experienced a spiritual baptism.

Fan Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief, walked up quickly, and patted Jiang Luo on the shoulder: "Xiao Luo, are you okay?"

Jiang Luo nodded and showed a tired smile: "I'm fine, just... a little tired."

Qi Guanrui walked over with a smile and clapped his hands: "Not bad, not bad, you really didn't disappoint me. The illusion of the Phantom Forest is the most challenging to one's heart. The fact that you can break free from it shows that your state of mind is strong enough."

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, and when he looked up again, he saw a scroll shining with golden light appear above his head. He turned to look at Qi Guanrui, who smiled at him and said, "This is your opportunity, and you deserve it. See if it is what you want?"

Jiang Luo nodded, took the golden scroll, slowly opened it, and saw a line of words displayed on it: You reap what you sow, the soil beneath your feet nurtures all things.