My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Rotation.

Xu Jun never knew that there was a place that could rotate continuously like this, as if it could rotate forever.

From the moment he stepped into this abnormal space, he felt like he had entered a super huge washing machine. Then, this washing machine started to work, rotating endlessly round and round.

If an ordinary person entered here, even an innate warrior would probably lose himself in this endless rotation.

However, as a Jindan cultivator, and a perverted Jindan like Xu Jun, both his spiritual power and his strong body were enough to keep him going.

In fact, if Sha Zuo Zhenjun hadn't said that this was a trial space arranged by the old ancestor of Huashen himself, then Xu Jun would never stay here obediently and let the surroundings rotate non-stop. He would take action without hesitation and try to break this space.

But since it was the old ancestor of Huashen's intention, Xu Jun still restrained his temper and silently waited for the end of the rotation.

I don't know how long it took. In this endless rotation, even Xu Jun gradually lost control of time.

But at this moment, the choice ended abruptly. So, Xu Jun appeared in a barren land.

Shaking his head slightly, Xu Jun complained in his heart.

Could it be that the purpose of this rotation is to make himself lose the concept of time?

Looking around, Xu Jun frowned slightly.

This trial space is a barren area, surrounded by endless fog, which seems particularly mysterious and dangerous.

The ground is covered with thick dead leaves, and stepping on them makes a rustling sound, as if it is the only sound in this silent place. Occasionally, the wind blows, swaying those dead branches that have long been dead but still standing. They dance in the air, accompanied by sobbing and wailing.

In this wasteland, an ancient stone platform stands abruptly. The stone platform is engraved with strange runes around it, flashing a faint light, like the remains of an ancient civilization.

In a corner of the trial space, a clear spring water flows quietly, with a few lotus leaves floating on the water. Occasionally, one or two frogs jump between the lotus leaves, making short and rapid calls, breaking the dead silence.

Next to the spring water, there are several tenacious wild flowers. Although their flowers are small, they emit a faint fragrance in the wilderness, as if announcing the tenacity of life to the world.

Xu Jun's heart moved slightly, and he walked towards the spring water. However, just as he approached the spring water, some strange changes suddenly occurred in the trial space.

The sky, which had been unchanging, suddenly began to flicker, and the light and shadow changed unpredictably, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Xu Jun's heart was alert, but he did not stop, but was very alert, step by step, and carefully explored forward.

Although there was no reason, he had a feeling that here, any small negligence could mean the end of life.

Logically speaking, this was just a trial space casually built by the old ancestor of the transformation of the spirit, and there should be no danger to life.

However, when the trial space suddenly changed, the strong sense of warning made him dare not be careless at all.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Thick white fog suddenly emerged around the spring, and the fog was diffused, like a vast ocean with endless smoke and waves.

His sight jumped in the wet air, and every breath seemed to be swallowing up this white world. In the mist, dull roars came from time to time, which made people feel afraid, as if the fog monster could rush out of any wisp of mist at any time.

Xu Jun paused and turned his head slightly.

The fog in front seemed to have some mysterious power, and neither the eyes nor the consciousness could find any clues.

However, between the flow of the fog, huge shadows could be vaguely seen, they either soared into the air or walked in the fog, like ghosts shuttling through the thick fog. Occasionally, the fog would dissipate briefly, revealing some of the outlines of the monsters. They seemed to be made of fog, dispersing at the touch, but extremely real.

Although Xu Jun had not yet entered the fog, he had already sensed the vague sense of threat from it.

However, his footsteps did not stop, and he still maintained the previous frequency, stepping into the fog step by step.

Since he was here and encountered an anomaly, he would have to touch it sooner or later.

Besides, it was not like Xu Jun had never encountered a fog monster before, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

However, when he stepped into the fog, his eyes jumped and he was a little surprised.

Heartbeat!

He clearly heard a strong heartbeat, and those sounds came from all directions, as if they were everywhere.

In this densely permeated world, every heartbeat seemed extremely heavy, and that kind of power did not seem to come from humans at all.

Suddenly, a deafening roar broke the silence, and then a huge fog monster suddenly jumped out of the fog sea, its eyes flashing with a faint green light, revealing a suffocating ferocity.

Xu Jun stared at it, his spiritual power surged, and the sword space body slowly opened a gap, and the sharp sword energy could be released at any time.

However, at this moment, the ferocious monster rolled in the air and sank into the fog again, leaving a series of thrilling fog ripples that slowly spread in the air.

Xu Jun blinked twice, a little confused.

What's going on?

Could it be that this fog monster is just a showpiece, the kind that looks good but is useless?

Just as Xu Jun was puzzled, the surging fog boiled again.

Then, one by one, terrifying fog monsters condensed from this fog world. They grew hideously and terrifyingly, and their bodies were filled with a terrifying aura.

Xu Jun had seen many powerful demons and monsters, and even some abyss creatures.

However, the way these fog monsters grew was more terrifying than any creature he had seen before.

Xu Jun even doubted whether there were really such ugly creatures in the universe. Perhaps, only this invisible fog could condense into such a monster that would never appear under normal circumstances.

"Roar."

These monsters made a shrill and terrifying cry, and then pounced on Xu Jun.

They stretched out their claws, which had sharp nails several inches long. Each nail was pitch black, as if it was quenched with poison.

Xu Jun's expression was stern, and his mind turned, and the sword energy suddenly shot out.

His sword energy has been cultivated to the pinnacle, and facing the enemy he has never encountered before, he is even more merciless.

There was a trace of lightning flashing on the sword energy released this time, and even the power of thunder was attached to it.

"Swish, swish, swish."

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of sword energies had passed through these fog monsters.

Then, something happened that surprised Xu Jun even more.

Once these fog monsters were attacked, they burst with a "bang", turned into fog all over the sky, and merged into the surrounding fog.

Xu Jun was a little grinning.

To be honest, if the combat power of these weapon monsters was terrifying and unparalleled, even if they knocked his sword energy away and shattered it in an instant, Xu Jun would not be so surprised.

You know, the trial space here was created by the God Transformation Ancestor.

And there is no need to elaborate on how terrifying a God Transformation Ancestor is. People living in the Immortal Alliance have been instilled with the powerful consciousness of the God Transformation Ancestor since childhood.

Of course, after seeing the power of the Yuanying-level cultivators, Xu Jun also has a certain inference and cognition of the strength of the God Transformation Ancestors.

He knows that such a person, even if he just shows a little bit of hideousness, is definitely not something he can contend with.

After all, Xu Jun still has self-knowledge and knows that with his Jindan cultivation, he is definitely not as good as him.

But...

The strength of these weapon monsters still exceeded his expectations.

This is too weak, it's simply too weak.

Let alone himself, even if some ordinary Qi training cultivators come, I'm afraid they can fight these fog monsters.

Was this trial space really built by Haodang Supreme?

At this moment, Xu Jun's heart was filled with infinite doubts.

It's really a waste of such a powerful and terrifying aura. They are really just a group of silver-gun candlesticks.

"Roar..."

The second batch of fog monsters emerged again. Xu Jun swept his eyebrows and swept away all the ghosts and monsters with his sword.

However, although these fog monsters died, they just turned into a group of fog again. Fundamentally speaking, there is no difference.

Xu Jun frowned tightly. He knew that this trial space would definitely not be so simple.

If it were just these fog monsters, then any Jindan would be able to pass the level easily in the end.

However, how could the trial space created by the God-Transforming Ancestor be so simple?

Then, how should he break the deadlock?

Xu Jun had a vague premonition that the place where he could finally pass the level must be in this sea of ​​fog.

An hour later, I don't know how many batches of fog monsters have condensed again and rushed towards him bravely.

Xu Jun waved his hand casually, and hundreds of sword energies surged out.

A lion fights a rabbit with all its might.

Xu Jun would never slack off because of the easy kill before.

"Swish, swish, swish."

As the sword energies crisscrossed, just when Xu Jun thought that he could still easily kill him this time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly spread from his heart.

Not good!

Xu Jun's face suddenly changed, and his figure suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, dodging it at lightning speed.

A dark and deep mist sword passed by where Xu Jun had just stood.

A crack suddenly appeared in that space.