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Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth and persevered, in his mind he silently recalled the three great levels of Nirvana Mantra.

Each of these three levels had a different meaning. Body Connecting referred to the circulation of a magical technique, which could be used to temper wounds all over one's body, accelerate the absorption of spiritual energy, and rapidly heal one's injuries and improve one's strength.

Mandate referred to the rapid circulation of energy. To be able to hold the breath of a severely injured person, even if one's throat was broken or even if one's heart was broken, as long as one reached the Mandate realm, they would be able to preserve their life!

Spirit Realm meant that not only could it repair one's physical body, it could even repair Primordial Spirit s. It could be said that the state of being immortal and indestructible, under the state of Spirit Realm, was truly difficult to kill.

Luo Xingchen quickly operated the Nirvana Mantra, he knew in his heart that he needed to do it in one go, and snatch every second!

The Large Circle Divine Body s had been activated, and their bodies were as strong as Spiritual Movement Stage Warriors. However, it was not very useful, because on this strange life and death path, the cold wind that blew from the sky continued to ravage his body like blades. He could only constantly repair his body, and walk forward step by step.

At the same time, there was a huge pressure pressing down on him, causing his speed to drop again and again. He couldn't even speed up, it was as if there was a giant hand in front of him, if he wanted to take a step, he had to forcefully push this invisible hand!

"Hu!" Luo Xingchen tried his best to slow down his breathing, so that his energy wouldn't drain away too quickly. He had only walked a little more than a thousand steps, and the fog in front of him was still dense.

Luo Xingchen didn't know what kind of realm he had reached, from the moment he once again stepped into cultivation to this point, barely two months had passed. Firstly, his hands were already stained with blood, and secondly, his overall strength was already enough to forcefully resist the late stage of Spiritual Movement Stage.

Luo Xingchen was only fifteen years old, a late stage fifteen years old Spiritual Energy Stage.

If he was this strong in the selection two months ago, then even if he didn't have the bloodline, he would still be highly regarded. The Ten Thousand Sword Mountain and the Thundercloud Sect definitely wouldn't have refused!

If he were to add on his monstrous combat strength, it could only be said that his opponents no longer needed to be restricted to their peers. He now had the qualifications to jump ranks and challenge the older generation!

At this time, because Luo Xingchen had activated the Nirvana Mantra, the speed at which he was absorbing energy sped up, and the Qi Sea in his dantian was spinning at an extremely fast speed. The amount of spirit energy in the Qi Sea continued to increase, and all the spirit energy particles in the air were continuously being attracted by him, causing the air here to shine with a weak, milky white light.

The cold wind tore at his skin, causing the pain to increase. Under this situation, Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, and walked who knows how far, his footsteps accumulating to two thousand steps, the fog in front of him slowly dissipated, as though it was getting clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen stopped walking, he felt his abdomen expanding, he held his breath, and a moment later, the Qi Sea s were brimming with spirit energy, the Qi Sea s instantly widened, and a layer of white light appeared.

Immediately, Luo Xingchen's entire being became much more energetic. He was still struggling a moment ago, but now he was full of energy.

"Hmph, my life belongs to me!" "How far is the road? How big is my heart?!" Luo Xingchen bellowed, he instantly increased his speed, and continued to advance under the pressure, with one firm resolution, he would rather die than turn back, charge!

"Dong, dong, dong!" Along with the sound of his rapid footsteps, the red inscriptions on the road began to sparkle one after another. It was as if they were superimposing on each other as the infernal energy suddenly spread out, becoming denser.

This kind of bloody aura was enough to make a person lose their mind. Luo Xingchen had just experienced it, and there was a strand of hatred in his heart that was even richer than this bloody aura. As a result, this aura, no matter how strong it was, could not affect him.

However, even with the powerful suppressive feeling that came from these inscriptions, Luo Xingchen was still unable to breathe, and his heart felt incredibly heavy.

He did not slow down, nor did he slow down. He tried his best to keep moving forward. Before he knew it, he had already walked 3,000 steps, and with each step he took, he had crossed 10,000 feet!

In front of him, the mist had dissipated and everything suddenly became clear. Luo Xingchen's gaze swept across the road ahead, immediately feeling a sense of bitterness in his heart. He still could not see the end, this metal chain bridge was too long!

At the same time, he scanned his surroundings. There seemed to be no one in the area other than him. It was completely silent.

Beneath his feet was a bottomless abyss. Above his head was a pitch-black void of primal chaos. It was dark and tall, and in addition to the silence, it made this place seem extremely sinister.

Luo Xingchen guessed secretly, there was only one possibility, and that was why the nine paths around him were empty. It was only because those stronger than him were all in front, and those weaker than him might be at the back, or might already be dead.

Boom!" A loud sound suddenly rang out. Luo Xingchen frowned as he secretly raised his head to look at the pitch-black space above him. This sound seemed to be coming from above. Just what was this thing?

Just as Luo Xingchen was feeling suspicious, an enormous shadow appeared in the sky, and transformed into a white-bearded elderly. This elderly only revealed his upper body, and his lower body was covered by an illusionary mist.

The sudden appearance of the white bearded old man made Luo Xingchen jump in fright.

Luo Xingchen felt his blood run cold as an extremely strong pressure enveloped his entire body. He had felt this feeling twice in total, it was the two projections of Senior Brother Qin Yang!

Luo Xingchen had no choice but to raise his head, staring at the image in the sky with a serious expression, his heart was filled with shock and puzzlement.

In the air, the white bearded old man looked down at Luo Xingchen indifferently, but his eyes revealed some anticipation.

This old man was like a god, his imposing aura was powerful and intimidating in all directions. Luo Xingchen clenched his fists, his bones constantly cracking and the pain was unbearable.

The old man suddenly said, "Junior, why did you choose the hardest one when there were so many paths to choose?"

Luo Xingchen was startled for a moment, and thought: The hardest? Didn't they say that there are six paths in which one has a slim chance of survival?

He guessed that this old man must be the Heroic Spirit of an ancient Ranker, and might even be one of the Middle Abyss Continent's Nine Ancestors.

He immediately clasped his hands and respectfully said, "Reporting to senior, junior believes that he is destined for this path. Nothing else is suitable for me."

The white bearded old man continued to look at Luo Xingchen indifferently. After a moment of silence, he sighed: "Sigh … Your strength is too weak. If you had Spirit Diagram Stage or were to walk this path, it would be a little easier for you. Coming here right now, it would be no different from courting death! "

Luo Xingchen's expression did not change, but asked curiously: "May I ask Senior, how long has this junior walked for?"

"According to your pace, you still need to walk another ten thousand steps, and you should be able to almost reach the other side. I have to say, among your peers, you are sufficiently arrogant, but unfortunately, you still haven't met my requirements!"

Luo Xingchen responded: "This junior knows that my strength is not enough and my talent is not good enough, but I am willing to cut through thistles and thorns, all the way forward, and strength, will come sooner or later!"

Facing such a powerful old man, Luo Xingchen was at ease, his eyes full of confidence.

His words, however, caused the old man in the sky to shake his head and sigh, "Your courage is worthy of praise. Your talent is not dull either, but it is a pity that you came at the wrong time. "Alas …"

When Luo Xingchen heard this, he could not help but frown. The old man's evaluation was that he was about to die, it was a painful blow to him!

"Sigh, what a pity …" Unfortunately … The heavens are not helping me! I am afraid that my sword Blue Wind's legacy will have no successors left behind! "

The old man's eyes became dimmer, he sighed continuously, and his body gradually became blurry, in the end, he turned into smoke, and instantly disappeared into the pitch black sky. The astonishing pressure finally dissipated, and Luo Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief.

He recalled what the old man had just said. It was as if the words contained no hope that he would be able to pass through this path.

An almighty elder could deny him in such a manner. It would be false to say that he was not lost.

But Luo Xingchen quickly pulled himself together, and unexpectedly, he became even more determined. His eyes carried an unswerving conviction, and he muttered to himself in his heart: No one can decide my fate!

Thus, Luo Xingchen healed his injuries and immediately started his journey. He continued to advance, forcing himself to not rest.

His body could become riddled with wounds in an instant, and could recover in an instant. He could feel that he had made a new breakthrough in the Nirvana Mantra technique!

Persisting till the end, no matter how far ahead he was, even if there were still ten thousand steps in front of him, Luo Xingchen was certain that he would make it through!

Unknowingly, three days had already passed. In this ancient ruin, time had actually flown by so quickly.

At this very moment, at the far end of the ruins …

Qin Yang had already passed the metal chain bridge, his gaze excitedly sweeping across a pile of stone tablets. These stone tablets were big and small, and had the same characteristics, from top to bottom they were filled with complicated lines, in simple terms, they were all Array Pattern s, seemingly ordinary but actually ready to explode at any moment!

On each of these stone tablets, there was a disc made of black iron. On each plate, there were nearly a trillion carved Array Pattern, it was so complicated that it was difficult to distinguish between the naked eye. These were the Ancient Spirit Array Map!

Qin Yang looked at all these, he was extremely excited in his heart, his face flushed red, he clenched his fists and smiled: "Master, senior brother, I, Qin Yang will grow big, without you guys, I will become strong sooner or later, I not only want to be the most monstrous refiner, I also want to be the strongest Array Master, a cultivator! Vast amount of Spirit Realm, I have to turn the world upside down! This way, I will not let down your kindness in raising me! "

Immediately after, Qin Yang released a wind sack, which was a spatial artifact. It had a similar effect to the Dimensional Ring!

Qin Yang summoned it out and chanted an incantation quietly. His tongue glowed with golden words, he spat out a lotus flower and transformed into a ray of majestic spirit energy that rushed towards the ancient Array Map discs engraved on the ground.