Immortal Cultivation

The moment he entered the Nine-Story Sword Tower, Lin Yi's body could not move, and thousands of sharp swords were piercing his body.

People who have not experienced this kind of pain personally think that as a cultivator, enduring sharp swords is nothing, but only when you really experience it, you will know that it is better to die than to live.

In the first half hour, his consciousness was very clear, and even if he wanted to faint, he couldn't do it.

After half an hour, his consciousness seemed to be out of control. Who could bear such a sudden change?

Lin Yi was the same, and his will almost collapsed and fell into depravity.

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, endured unimaginable pain, and tried to stay conscious.

This situation made the pain he endured more and more severe, but he did not give up. Since he chose to enter the Nine-Story Sword Tower, he had some estimates in his mind, and it would not be easy.

Gradually approaching half an hour, no matter how strong Lin Yi's willpower was, his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.

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

Fortunately, half an hour was about to come. He was waiting for a miracle to happen, hoping that after half an hour, the pain of being stabbed by thousands of sharp blades would pass.

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

The pure white power of faith represents holiness and nobility. Everything in the world is ashamed of itself in front of it.

But at this moment, the power of faith in his mind was gradually covered with a layer of filth, which was extremely disgusting.

The filth even affected Lin Yi. If it was normal, it might be nothing, but at this moment, he was in a critical moment, his consciousness was blurred, and he was in an extremely dangerous state.

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

In his mind, it seemed that vicious curses and curses sounded one after another. With a trace of remaining sober consciousness, Lin Yi realized the seriousness of the problem.

The power of faith came from Shuiquanzhou. Could it be a major change in Shuiquanzhou?

But he no longer had time to think about these things. His consciousness was being gradually polluted by filth, and the only remaining clear will was difficult to maintain.

With a distorted face and sweat pouring down like rain, Lin Yi was in great danger and had reached a life-or-death moment.

Even if the time was up and his will was polluted by filth, he could not escape the crisis of life and death.

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

Lin Yi did not bother to check, and his consciousness was also clear. He hurriedly went deep into his mind and came to the group of faith power.

The mysterious bead rotated slowly, but it did not make a move. As the filth continued to pollute the will, it also continued to go deeper and pollute the remaining faith power.

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

The speed at which the filth increased was far greater than the previous acceptance of the power of faith.

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

Shuiquanzhou must have undergone a major change.

He finally realized the horror of the power of faith being polluted. The power of faith was very useful to him, but after being used, it also posed a huge threat to him.

When the power of faith was completely infected by filth, the mysterious bead still did not take action, and even seemed to be changing quietly.

And the will was infected by filth, Lin Yi tried his best to stop it, but it had no effect.

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

His will, as the filth increased, was infected faster and faster.

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

He was no longer himself.

What would he become in the end, whether he could still live, was it still important?

Lin Yi could only lose his will in despair and perish in the world.

More than 20 years ago, no, if you count the dilapidated space, more than 400 years have passed, and he has reminded himself of the pros and cons of the power of faith.

Prevent being used by others.

At that time, although he remembered this matter, he did not pay much attention to it.

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

But it was too late to say anything now.

Deep in the Nine-story Sword Tower, he could not leave and go to Shuiquan Island to find out what happened and solve it from the root.

There was no chance.

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

In addition to comforting himself, what else could he do?

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

But he tried again and got the same result.

Lin Yi placed his hope on the mysterious bead, hoping that the miracle that could not happen would appear on it.

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

Even the fate of the mysterious bead was changing invisibly because of the appearance of filth.

Consciousness began to blur again, but Lin Yi certainly would not give up. As long as it had not dissipated, he would stick to it and stick to the last bit of clarity.

"Hmm?"

Before the last trace of clarity was about to disintegrate, Lin Yi was pleasantly surprised to find that strands of white substance were gathering in his mind.

The white substance was even purer, like the power of faith, which had been tempered again and again.

The white substance is nothing but the power of faith.

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

However, the power of faith that was re-entered at this moment was also taking action to purify the evil forces in the world.

The two continued to compete and devour each other, but the amount of filth was far greater than the power of faith, showing a clear disadvantage.

If it were not for the power of faith that was re-entered at this moment, it would become more pure and its purification ability would be enhanced several times. The strands of power of faith would be polluted and assimilated by the filth at the moment of re-entry.

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 appear again in his mind.

The crisis was not resolved. When the filth was fighting against the power of faith, it was also attacking Lin Yi's last trace of clarity.

I hope to devour it completely.

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

With his own strength, he could resist the invasion of filth to some extent.

But in the current situation, his will was still deteriorating.

In the silent and unprecedented battle, as the power of faith continued to increase, Lin Yi's gradually collapsed and lost consciousness became clearer and clearer.

At this moment........