Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The second level was passed just like this.

It seems simple, but the actual process is extremely long.

Even among the endless guards, the thought of dying several times arose, which was a curse for the candidates.

The biggest enemy does not come from outside the level, but from oneself.

As for why and how he passed the level, even Qin Xuan himself did not know.

Since it is an exam, the purpose of the exam can only be understood by the test setter.

The third level, on this level, is an endless torrent.

He seemed to be in a vast ocean, not knowing the direction or where to go.

For some reason, Qin Xuan had a desolate feeling.

Qin Xuan looked at the torrents around him, and there was still the torrent going away, but he always stayed where he was, indifferent.

He seemed to have an illusion in his heart that the torrent that had passed would never come back, just like some old friends, some regrets, and some memories, which would completely disappear with the passing of the torrent.

This feeling made people feel pain involuntarily.

Even Qin Xuan felt a clenched pain in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound or response in this torrent.

He didn't know what the test in the third level was. He stayed here aimlessly. Instead, Qin Xuan closed his eyes to feel the holy turbidity in his body and tried to deduce it.

Just as he was sitting cross-legged, a certain voice came to his ears.

"You are so calm that it is incredible!"

A voice sounded slowly, "Are you really just a desolate ancient realm?"

Qin Xuan opened his eyes and saw an old woman.

The old woman had white hair, but she had a phoenix hairpin on her head and a feathered robe on her body. Although she was old and frail, her figure showed that she was once a stunning beauty.

Unfortunately, the old woman's face is gone, and she can never come back.

"The life span is endless above the Emperor Realm. You should be a person who loves beauty, but you want to show yourself in this form."

"Why do you?"

Qin Xuan did not answer but asked instead. This amazing insight also made the old woman laugh.

"Xuan Tian is right. You are indeed a very interesting junior." The old woman said, she looked at Qin Xuan, "I am the spirit of this Killing Tower, a follower who once followed the Great Emperor of Killing."

The spirit of the Great Emperor's weapon!

Qin Xuan's heart moved slightly. Then, the old woman in front of him was a person of the same era as the Great Emperor of Killing.

He did not speak, but waited for the spirit to speak.

"I came here to ask only one question, are you willing to take charge of this killing tower."

"I will serve you as my master. The emperor's soldiers are powerful and can also allow you to kill people everywhere in the heavens."

When Qin Xuan heard the old woman's words, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Why keep it a secret? Just tell me!"

The old woman smiled slightly, and her smile was even a little kind. "I need you to use the blood, soul, and source of hundreds of billions of lives to sacrifice the killing tower."

There seemed to be silence in the torrent.

Slaughter hundreds of billions of lives to sacrifice this tower.

This matter alone is enough to be shocking.

"The Killing Tower is the weapon of the Great Emperor. If you can sacrifice and refine it, then you can be recognized as my master."

"With the Great Emperor's weapon here, even the Ancient Emperor cannot kill you!"

"You can also inherit the Great Emperor of Killing. Younger generation, you can do what others cannot. Killing hundreds of billions will defeat the Ancient Emperor. You should know how to make choices."

"As long as you nod, I will let you pass this level."

The words of the weapon spirit spread in this torrent. Qin Xuan was dressed in green and had his hands behind his back. The black gold mask could not see his expression.

However, if the black gold mask was removed, Qin Xuan's expression would probably be calm.

"I don't need to pass this level, and I don't need this killing tower!"

"There is no need to kill hundreds of billions of innocent lives. Although I once walked on a sea of ​​blood, I will not kill meaninglessly!"

The kind smile of the old woman froze. She looked at Qin Xuan, shook her head and sighed, "You are really stupid and pitiful."

"The inheritance of a great emperor, a great emperor's weapon, in your eyes, is actually meaningless killing!"

"In this case, you will stay here forever. I will see how long it will take for you to die!"

After the voice fell, the old woman did not give Qin Xuan a chance to speak again, and she disappeared.

Qin Xuan did not care. He sat cross-legged here and began to continue to comprehend the holy turbidity power he cultivated.

Now he only needs one kind of holy turbidity power to be complete. Although he and Xia Zu often cheated each other, at least Xia Zu did not break his promise on this point.

These four kinds of turbidity power, after tens of thousands of years of searching, Xia Zu no longer owed him.

In the turbid green energy, the cocoon was still there, stirring, as if about to hatch something.

He had gone through countless hours of the red micro-element holy energy.After a few deductions, he was able to enter and exit the micro-element realm freely. Moreover, he created some micro-element worlds. The existence like sand and gravel outlined a series of formations through the power of the micro-element realm.

Simply put, that red sand, placed above the sky, can flatten the ground. Under the ancient emperor, only some people with extraordinary strength can survive.

Qin Xuan tried his best to condense six of this kind of sand.

As for the gray-white Yinzang Holy Power, Qin Xuan could not figure out its wonderful use.

This kind of power, like ordinary power, has no attributes. As one of the nine turbid powers, this Yinzang Holy Power is definitely not simple.

What's more, the horrible scene he saw when refining the Yinzang Holy Power also proved the extraordinary Yinzang Holy Power.

Qin Xuan was deducing and condensing, and a long time passed in the torrent.

After a long time, Qin Xuan has long been accustomed to this boring time.

He can always find his own fun in this boring time, and it can also make him stronger.

After all, he has a lot of secrets, and the road of cultivation is endless. Qin Xuan will not care about the threat of the old woman.

Since the Killing Tower is an exam, it is impossible to imprison the candidates forever, and the intention of the questioner is definitely not to kill people.

Finally, the voice of the old woman came to Qin Xuan's ears.

The old woman's face was a little ugly, "You are really stubborn, but it's all about hundreds of billions of lives. You should be able to do it, and it's not difficult!"

"The Killing Tower can help you block everything, without worries."

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and with the black gold mask, he couldn't see whether he opened his eyes or closed them.

"I have my own opinions. I may not be the one who is stubborn!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Do you still plan to waste time with me here? I can still last for a long time. My resistance to time is beyond your imagination."

The old woman's face became more and more gloomy. She stared at Qin Xuan and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, she spoke, "Tell me why you choose this way."

"Don't lie. I can sense whether what you say is true or false."

In the torrent, there was silence again.

Until Qin Xuan spoke softly, his voice was gentle, spreading in this torrent.

"I don't need to do things I don't want to do. I am an immortal. I don't need the Killing Tower or the Killing Emperor Sutra. I can also travel across the heavens!"

"I can become an emperor without the help of the emperor, and even surpass the emperor!"

"My way does not need..."

"To compromise!"