Peerless Sword God

"The crystal of Yang origin, tsk tsk... it's the origin power of the attribute. It's extremely difficult to get a ray of origin power in the outer sea, but here you can get the origin power of the attribute."

"It is estimated that there are similar crystals in Xuanyin Tribulation. It's a pity that I didn't explore it before I knew it."

Lin Chen felt a little regretful, but he had already reached Xuanyang Tribulation, and there was no way to explore Xuanyin Tribulation again unless he could get the Fuxing Artifact.

Thinking of the Fuxing Artifact, Lin Chen also became a little anxious and eager.

Just from the tribulations he had passed, Lin Chen had already felt the power of the Fuxing Artifact. Lord Jinyuan was strong enough, right? Existences like the Lord of Xuanyin and the Lord of Xuanyang were also strong enough, right?

As long as you get the Fuxing Artifact, these... all can be obtained.

Of course, the truly precious one is the Fuxing Artifact, and everything else is incidental.

"Let's go."

Without any nostalgia, Lin Chen flashed and went to the inheritance gate. With a flash, white light flashed, and Lin Chen disappeared.

And not long after Lin Chen left, in Xuanyang Jie.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The space vibrated slightly, and a burly man who looked exactly like the Lord of Xuanyang who was killed by Lin Chen suddenly appeared. The man's face was still a little ugly. He looked around and didn't see Lin Chen, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Damn it, if I give me another chance, I will definitely let him know how powerful I am."

The Lord of Xuanyang said hatefully. He can be resurrected infinitely, and his previous memories have always been retained.

However, having said that, the Lord of Xuanyang also knew that even if he was given ten more chances, he would not be able to deal with Lin Chen.

The gap in strength is too big!

Especially after Lin Chen entered the real virtual world... Relying on the superposition power and refining ability of the real virtual world that is so powerful that it is abnormal, the Lord of Xuanyang cannot be Lin Chen's opponent.

He came to a corner in a bad mood, but when he saw it, the Lord of Xuanyang was stunned.

"My Xuanyang Crystal!!! Ah! Bastard bastard! Actually stole my Xuanyang Crystal!"

In the entire Xuanyang Jie, there was only the furious voice of the Lord of Xuanyang.

The Lord of Xuanyang was even more distressed and his face was twitching.

It took him tens of thousands of years to successfully condense these Xuanyang crystals one by one. Even after countless years, the Lord of Xuanyang only condensed a small pile of Xuanyang crystals. As a result...

A beehive, all of which were messed up by Lin Chen.

Damn it!

...

Lin Chen was completely unaware of the Lord of Xuanyang's anger, but he was still very clear about the preciousness of the Xuanyang crystals, which could be seen from the pure and powerful Yang source contained in them.

"What is the test of the mortal tribulation?"

Lin Chen entered the mortal tribulation with such thoughts.

Crash.

When the white light disappeared, Lin Chen suddenly felt that his cultivation was rapidly declining and was suppressed!

And his figure also changed, directly turning into a farmer, holding a hammer in his hand, clearly dressed as a blacksmith.

Coincidentally, the place where he was was also a blacksmith shop.

"This is..."

Lin Chen was stunned.

Mortal tribulation, mortal tribulation... Is this a test of the heart of a mortal?

After a little hesitation, Lin Chen roughly understood what was going on. The so-called mortal tribulation is probably a test of the heart of a mortal. After all, the master who has cultivated to this point has long forgotten the feelings of a mortal.

It can also be regarded as a test and training of the mind.

Lin Chen just regarded it as a training, and perhaps there would be unexpected gains.

However, it can also be seen from this that the three tribulations in the back are completely different from the six tribulations and three disasters in the front.

"Brother Lin, good morning."

A young man carrying a hoe walked past Lin Chen and greeted him with a smile.

Lin Chen nodded and smiled, "Good morning, you are so anxious to hoe the land."

"Yes, the rainy season is coming soon. If you don't hurry up, you can't plant crops."

The young man said hurriedly, and then continued to walk forward without looking back, saying as he walked: "Brother Lin, don't forget my kitchen knife, I'll come to get it later."

As he said that, the young man had left.

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head, with a completely different feeling.

This feeling is something that the master cannot experience.

Early in the morning, many people got up. Lin Chen was in a small town. There were many shops in the town, including restaurants, brothels, and many stalls. It was very lively.

Many people in the town knew Lin Chen.

They knew that Lin Chen was a mysterious blacksmith who was extraordinary in forging iron.

"Brother Lin, don't forget my plow. I need it urgently recently. This is the deposit."

"Uncle Lin, my father asked me to get the hoe..."

"Xiao Lin, the quality of the iron products you forged is very good. Why don't you forge some swords and take them to the next county town to sell. Maybe you can earn spiritual stones."

...

Many people came to say hello, and Lin Chen also left the forged products to everyone step by step. As for swords and the like... After considering it, Lin Chen decided not to discuss it.

Since it was a mortal tribulation, Lin Chen also wanted to experience the life of a mortal, so he didn't plan to have anything to do with martial arts.

Day after day, year after year.

Several years passed in a flash. During this time, a little girl in the town secretly fell in love with Lin Chen, which made Lin Chen feel a bit amused and sad. However, he finally did not agree, which made the girl very sad.

Lin Chen reflected secretly.

His mortal experience was not perfect. Although he had a mortal body, he did not have a mortal heart. His memory was still there, and he had a dominant mentality.

"Everyone's life is different. It's okay that I have no intention of marrying a wife. Let's spend my life like this."

Lin Chen still works at sunrise and rests at sunset, step by step, a very boring but very warm life.

The people in the town are very harmonious.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Chen had become a middle-aged uncle. After thirty years, Lin Chen's mentality also changed dramatically.

Mortal heart!

If Lin Chen still had a dominant mentality at the beginning, then now, he has completely integrated into the mortals. There is no so-called dominant mentality, only the ordinaryness of mortals.

"Day after day, year after year, many families work hard for just one meal."

Lin Chen sighed.

In this small town, everyone is running for their own livelihood.

To survive!

"Stay alive."

Lin Chen took a deep breath.

The so-called mortal heart, in Lin Chen's opinion... is to survive.

Let yourself live and let your loved ones live.

The basic conditions for survival are not difficult. As long as you have a bite to eat, the requirements are really not high. Unfortunately, even this seemingly simple requirement is not met by many people.

Many people have become beggars because of this. Lin Chen has helped many people, but he cannot help everyone.

Invisibly, Lin Chen's mentality changed again.

It is a mentality that the strong contains an ordinary heart, and it is also a mentality that the ordinary contains a strong heart.

The two complement each other.

Somehow, Lin Chen felt as if he was closer to the way of heaven, and his understanding of the way was deeper.

"Congratulations on understanding the mortal heart. Do you accept the mortal calamity?"

Just when Lin Chen was lost in thought, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Mortal calamity?" Lin Chen was startled. He originally thought that mortal calamity only requires mastering the mortal heart. It seems... the mortal heart is only the basics. Only by gaining the mortal heart can one accept the mortal calamity.

The other party didn't answer, and Lin Chen fell into deep thought.

Now accept the mortal calamity?

With the word "mortal", it seems that the power of this heavenly tribulation is the same, but Lin Chen knows very well that as the last three tribulations among the nine tribulations, the difficulty is definitely not low, at least it will not be lower than the previous Xuanyang tribulation, and of course it will be more difficult. It’s getting harder and harder.

but……

Lin Chen did not intend to start the mortal calamity immediately.

"The mortal experience is not over yet, so let the mortal calamity decline."

Since he had such an experience, Lin Chen naturally didn't want to miss it, and he planned to experience it again.

After all, although I have understood the mortal heart, I have not yet completely mastered it. It is best to fully integrate into it.

"Okay." The loud voice sounded again.

Lin Chen continues to experience life.

For ordinary people, this kind of life is not worth experiencing, and it even seems unnecessary. I don’t know how many ordinary people look forward to getting rid of this kind of life.

But for the master... this kind of life is a rare experience.

Of course, not every master has such patience. There are also masters who have come to the mortal calamity, and as soon as they understand the mortal heart, they immediately start the mortal calamity.

Of course, there are also masters who have been unable to understand the hearts of mortals. Most of these masters completely regard mortals as ants and can kill them if they want.

even……

There was also a master who killed someone in a fit of rage during a mortal calamity. As a result, he was arrested by the government and beheaded on the spot in public. A generation of masters fell like this, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

You must know that this mortal calamity is not just a simple experience. If you really fall during it, you will truly fall and will not be resurrected.

There are all kinds.

Most are pretty much the same.

Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Chen is now old and gray-haired. However, with more than sixty years of experience, Lin Chen has gained multiple insights into the various aspects of life.

A young man opened the blacksmith's shop, and then helped Lin Chen walk out of the inner room.

This young man was an orphan adopted by Lin Chen. He was kind-hearted and treated Lin Chen as a father. Lin Chen also carefully taught the young man how to blacksmith and make iron products.

door.

A group of people wearing white mulberry cloth and carrying a coffin walked slowly past. White paper flowers fell from the sky. As they walked in front, some young children were kneeling on their knees, crying.

"Mr. Liu in this town has passed away." The young man sighed and said.

"No one can avoid old age, illness and death." Lin Chen smiled faintly and shook his head slightly, with a sense of wisdom, "It's almost time to become a teacher. Maybe it won't be long before it's the turn of old age."

"Teacher, please don't say that, you will definitely live a long life." Hearing this, the young man gritted his teeth, with a trace of mist in his eyes.

He naturally understood the meaning of Lin Chen's words. Lin Chen was now over eighty years old and was getting old. Birth, old age, illness and death were inevitable.

He also knew very well that if he cultivated to become a warrior, he might be able to bring about new changes in Lin Chen and increase his lifespan. However, it was extremely difficult to cultivate. Most practitioners started at a young age.

Who starts from seventy or eighty years old?

It's impossible.

Lin Chen did not reply, but stared blankly as Lao Liu's coffin was carried away. This scene seemed to have a kind of magic power, giving Lin Chen an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The melancholy of birth, old age, illness, death and separation.