I have a book of salvation

When there is no hope, endless despair will overwhelm a person.

But when hope is seen, the person who has been tortured to the point of decadence can stand up again.

This is the case with Wen Qitian.

After all, he is the most famous genius in the Eastern Wilds, suppressing the peerless evildoer of an era.

Later, because of his arrogance, he was frustrated in the seventh level of the Pingtian secret realm, causing his beloved to be trapped in it, and his birthday was unknown.

For ten years, this former genius spent a long time and endless regret.

Even though it looks calm and calm on the surface, to put it bluntly, it means just abandoning your practice and just lying down to your heart’s content.

But from that revolving door, Yu Chen truly felt Wen Qitian's uncontrollable pain, regret, and love.

A whole ten years!

Finally, ten years later, when the Pingtian Secret Realm was reopened, hope was seen.

——Yu Chen.

Although at that time, he didn't know who Yu Chen was or his true identity.

But the precognitive ability of Qi Dao's spiritual root that day told him that this... was hope.

As a result, the tortured Wen Qitian was like a lost disciple who saw the light in the darkness.

For that ray of fire called hope, I fluttered my wings like a moth.

Even if the price of holding on to this hope is death.

No hesitation either.

Just die.

As long as he can rescue the senior sister who is trapped on the seventh floor of the Pingtian Secret Realm, and rescue his lover.

For this reason, he would not hesitate even if it means death, even if he goes to the eighteenth level of hell, even if he never gets reincarnated.

This is the most ardent and firm thought in Wen Qitian's heart, and it is also his love.

——It is not only ordinary people who are trapped by emotions, but also Qi practitioners.

I'm afraid that only by truly ascending to immortality can we be able to cut off our love and live in peace forever, right?

Yu Chen looked at the thirty-year-old ghost in front of him and didn't know what to say.

Perhaps for most of the geniuses in the Pingtian Secret Realm team, it is fate, opportunity, and endless treasures and wealth.

But for Wen Qitian, it was a nightmare, a pain, and an absolute chasm that could not be crossed.

——If what happened ten years ago had not happened, Wen Qitian would have broken through to the realm of heaven by now.

Perhaps the realm of Tianzun can also be compared to it.

But it's a pity that things in this world are unpredictable. Not only has the once-unparalleled talent made no progress in ten years, but now he has died, leaving only a trace of his soul.

That ghost, unwillingness, obsession, and the long time could not erase the slightest bit of love... Yu Chen felt it truly.

Moved by it.

So, he nodded slightly, fulfilling his last wish.

Immediately afterwards, while the golden light of the Book of Saving People was shining brightly, obsession turned into ink and he wrote smoky black characters.

[Three-level ambition]

【The word love】

[Time limit: March]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]

After Yu Chen looked at it, his eyes narrowed.

Third grade!

Another third grade!

You must know that in the classification of last wishes in the Book of Saviors, in addition to the strength of the person who made the wish and the depth of obsession, the most important thing is the difficulty of completing the last wish.

The more difficult the last wish, the higher the grade, and vice versa.

What is the level of the third level of ambition?

——The level of killing a supreme demon.

There is a saying, if the young master of Tianji Pavilion had not beaten the Supreme Demon to death with the Tianji Notes, Yu Chen would not have been able to take down the Supreme Demon unless he used the remaining ancient god's essence and blood.

As for Wen Qitian's last wish, to rescue his senior sister, could this be comparable to the difficulty of defeating a supreme demon?

Although, of course, King Pingtian is countless times more powerful than the Supreme Demon, but that secret realm is where he inherits his mantle!

I’m not asking you to fight with King Pingtian!

According to the rumors about the Pingtian Secret Realm that Yu Chen had heard before, after setting foot in it again and again, there are few secrets in the Pingtian Secret Realm.

Everyone's evaluation of it is that it is a land full of opportunities. Although there are dangers, as long as you don't seek death, you will generally not die.

How could it be so dangerous?

Yu Chen frowned and came to a conclusion.

The most dangerous thing should not be the secret realm of Pingtian that has been visited by the public, but the seventh level that only Wen Qitian has stepped into for countless years!

There is great danger in rescuing senior sister Yan Yu who is trapped there!

After realizing this, Yu Chen had a plan in mind.

On the other side, the ghost of Wen Qitian, after regaining hope, finally no longer looked as decadent as before.

He has good facial features, gentle manner, and a bookish air, like a gentle gentleman who is distant from teaching.

After he heard that Yu Chen agreed, he was even more overjoyed and his eyes shone!

Then, he stretched out his hand and made a move in the direction of Tianzhongyuan.

In an instant, there was a roar of anger and displeasure from the bottom of the endless abyss, as if a beast had been robbed of something.

Immediately afterwards, a dark coffin slowly floated up and landed on the ground.

——It was Wen Qitian's own body.

Yu Chen was already used to that terrifying roar.

Now, he already knew that the Sky Burial Abyss was not just a mausoleum, otherwise there would be no need for the Seven Saints, Eight Families and Fifteen Emperors to go to great lengths to bury the entire corpse capital of Shangjing.

In addition, he had a startling glimpse in his dream when he first settled in the Sky Burial Abyss.

The mysterious giant imprisoned by endless torture.

That terrifying obsession that Yu Chen couldn't even feel.

Yu Chen had already guessed that there were many secrets under the abyss.

But it was obvious that these secrets were far beyond his reach today.

Just ignore it.

The same was true for the giant imprisoned under the abyss that day, and the same was true for the angry roar just now.

What really made him frown was why the corpse of Wen Qitian, who was obviously buried in Tianyuan, flew out again in a suspended state.

"Before I died, I did some tricks."

Wen Qitian walked over and tried to open the coffin lid, but unfortunately, humans and ghosts were in different paths, and Yin and Yang were separated, so he could not do it.

When Yu Chen saw it, he waved his hand, and the coffin lid flew up and landed on the ground, revealing the complete body of Wen Qitian inside.

"I carved some words deep in the coffin I prepared myself."

As Wen Qitian narrated, Yu Chen lifted up his body and opened his eyes. Sure enough, deep in the coffin, which was hard to detect, there were small characters with faint halo carved on them.

"The corpse does not fall, it goes up to the nine heavens, it floats and sings, and it stays up all night..."

Dense and dense.

And the literati's words follow the law, if they don't fall, they won't fall.

It was this residual power of words and Dharma that caused the coffin to float up and down above the burial mouth even though it was buried in the abyss.

This is not a difficult principle to understand.

What Yu Chen really understood with satisfaction was why Wen Qitian did what he did.

Could it be that he was reluctant to part with his own body?

No, in order to enter the secret realm of Pingtian and save his senior sister, he risked his life, let alone his physical body.

In the midst of doubts, Yu Chen seemed to have... found the answer in Wen Qitian's fragmented revolving door.

"exactly."

From the change in Yu Chen's expression, Wen Qitian's ghost knew that he must have known.

"This is just a body, a hundred pounds of blood, bones, and internal organs. There is nothing worth cherishing.

But the spiritual root abandoned by heaven possessed by this physical body is a treasure that countless creatures are eager to acquire.

Everyone in the academy went to my funeral with such great fanfare. One of the reasons was that they were worried that someone would covet the Heavenly Abandoned Spiritual Root. They wanted to ensure that they could see my body and sink into the Heavenly Burial Abyss before they could rest assured.

But what they don't know is that, in addition to being an excellent talent, the Heavenly Abandoned Spiritual Root is also... the key to the seventh level of the Pingtian Secret Realm.

There are seven levels in the secret realm of Pingtian, and each level has opportunities for creation. As long as the conditions are met, you can easily set foot on it.

But only on the seventh level, it seems that in addition to the established conditions, the blood of the Heavenly Abandoned Spiritual Root is needed to break the barrier and construct a passage. "

After hearing this, Yu Chen nodded slightly, "It is said that the seventh level is the place where King Pingtian has the supreme inheritance. He set the threshold of the seventh level like this. Could it be that he just wants to pass on that inheritance to those who have the abandoned spirit of heaven? Descendants of Gen?”

"I don't know this."

Wen Qitian slowly shook his head, "But there are unofficial records that King Pingtian has the spiritual root of Tianqi. If this is true, then the classics he created and the Tao of practice may only be consistent with the spiritual root of Tianqi. In this way, there are This restriction seems to be natural.

But unofficial history is unofficial history after all, and is not recognized by Tianji Pavilion and the Seven Saints and Eight Families. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

It's a pity that after I escaped from the seventh floor, I forgot what happened there..."

Having said this, Wen Qitian sighed.

"Have you forgotten or don't want to remember?" Yu Chen raised his head and asked him.

The latter was stunned and silent.

Among mortals, some people will choose to forget this memory after experiencing extreme pain.

The same is true among Qi Refiners.

The only difference between the two is that the former is passive, while the latter in most cases actively forgets and actively cuts off the painful and torturous memory.

——Wen Qitian lost his memory of the seventh level of Pingtian Secret Realm ten years ago. It is unknown whether it was due to external forces or because he chose to forget.

But no matter what, the matter of going to Pingtian Secret Realm is finally settled.

Yu Chen calculated the time and found that it would take more than half a month to go from Shangjing to Xixia Ancient Mountain, even through the Dongxu Formation.

And the opening of the Pingtian Secret Realm is almost half a month away.

Decided immediately to leave tomorrow.

At the same time, he wrote two letters back to Yu Youyu and Qin Long, telling them that he would go to the Xixia and meet in the secret place.

After doing this, I washed and tidied up and went to rest.

The next morning dawn broke.

Yu Chen arranged for Shi Tou to watch the door in the Sky Burial Abyss, while he changed his clothes and gave Wen Qitian a paper mannequin body to cover up his eyes so that he could be teleported by the Dongxu Formation. He took that with him and went down the mountain. go.

The weather is already early spring.

Although the harshness of winter has quietly faded away, the spring is still cold and the breath turns into mist, which is also cold.

On the Dongxu Formation, Yu Chen took Wen Qitian, who was a paper man, in a burst of surging white light. His figure was submerged in the surging light, crossing a distance of thousands of miles and traveling through the void.