Venerable Yuan

In the endless yellow desert, Zhou Yuan stood on a hill, looking blankly at the quiet world, a little at a loss.

The golden sun in the sky has been crushed by the gods, and the burning pain in the soul has also dissipated, and everything seems extremely harmonious.

Zhou Yuan scratched his head. Compared with the difficulty of the previous level, this time he was not even ready to start, but the trial was already over...

Buzz!

While Zhou Yuan was smiling bitterly, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky. He raised his head and saw a stream of golden light falling from the sky and falling towards him.

The golden light flowed down like water, floating in front of Zhou Yuan.

"What is this?" Zhou Yuan stared at the golden stream of light in surprise. When the latter appeared, the soul between his brows seemed to be violently turbulent, exuding a feeling of extreme salivation and hunger.

As if he wanted to devour the latter.

Zhou Yuan had a hunch that if these golden light streams were absorbed and swallowed, his soul state that had been stagnant for half a year would be improved again.

Directly reach the realm of the late stage of reality!

"Could these golden light streams be what was left after the golden sun was crushed?"

Zhou Yuan licked his mouth, then quickly took out a jade bottle and poured all the strange golden light into it. He couldn't tell the origin of this thing for the time being, so it was best to take it back first and let Yaoyao see it.

Moreover, right now, this is not a place to break through to the Soul Realm.

The golden light flow was put into the crystal jade bottle, and the golden light was brilliant, as if it was filled with gold.

Zhou Yuan carefully put it away, his eyes full of joy. Apparently he did not expect to get such an unexpected harvest...

Shortly after Zhou Yuan put away the golden light stream, the yellow sand desert began to shake slightly.

"Pass the second level of the mountain trial."

That indifferent and majestic voice echoed.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that because he destroyed the golden sun, he would be directly judged to have failed the trial. In that case, there would really be no place to cry. .

When the majestic voice fell, the yellow sand desert also began to become distorted. Zhou Yuan, who had experienced it once, did not panic, but stood on the spot, quietly waiting for the change to end.

Next, it should be the final trial.

As long as it passes, it must be considered a success, right?

The yellow sand subsided, and the scene in front of Zhou Yuan changed completely. At this time, he seemed to be standing in an ancient and majestic palace.

He looked around, and then stopped in front, where he could see three huge stone pillars standing, mottled, and full of a sense of time.

Zhou Yuan's eyes slowly moved up the stone pillar. When he reached the top of the stone pillar, his eyes suddenly focused.

Only three figures could be seen sitting cross-legged beneath the three stone pillars.

The three figures all had their eyes closed, like statues, motionless. There was no breath on their bodies, just like puppets.

And on the top of the stone pillars, there are also words and seals engraved on them.

"Tianyang... Shenfu... Taichu?"

Zhou Yuan said to himself, does this represent the strength of these three figures? The figure on the far left is a strong person in the Tianyang realm, the one in the middle is Shenfu, and the one on the far right is Taichu.

"In the third level of the trial, turn the pointers in front of the three stone pillars and rotate them to choose your opponent. Those who pass will pass the level."

"Rotate the needle and you have two chances to choose your opponent again."

At the same time, that indifferent voice echoed in the hall.

"As expected."

Zhou Yuan looked a little unhappy. He didn't expect that the third level would be so terrifying. He had to choose one of the three. Only by choosing the Taichu realm would he be able to win.

As for the other two, let alone the Tianyang realm, even if they choose to reach the Divine Mansion realm, Zhou Yuan will definitely die.

After all, he is only at the fifth level of Taichu Realm. Even though his real combat power is not inferior to that of the eighth level disciples, there is still a huge gap compared with those in the Divine Palace Realm.

But the good thing is that there are two opportunities to choose, which can increase the probability of choosing an opponent in the Taichu realm.

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, he really didn't know what he would do if he chose Tianyang Realm or Divine Palace Realm later.

He shook his head, prayed, and then walked forward and came to three huge stone pillars, where there was a stone needle.

Zhou Yuan touched the stone needle, took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth and turned the stone needle fiercely.

Buzz!

The stone needle rotated at high speed, swinging back and forth between the three huge stone pillars.

As time goes by, the speed of the stone needle gradually slows down.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were fixed on the direction of the needle tip.

Finally, the needle tip gradually stopped.

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his head with some difficulty, his scalp suddenly exploded, his hands and feet were cold, and he could see that the tip of the needle was pointed at the stone pillar of Tianyang Realm!

He was unlucky enough to choose the most powerful figure.

"Damn it!" Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth and curses burst out between his teeth.

With the strength of Tianyang Realm, one slap could kill him, and there was no way he could pass.

Zhou Yuan raised his head with a gloomy face and looked at the figure with closed eyes at the top of the Tianyang Realm stone pillar. Although the latter seemed not to be breathing, he felt great pressure just by looking at it.

"It's impossible to beat him..." Zhou Yuan shook his head.

"But fortunately, there is still a second chance to choose..."

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his hand with a heavy hand, holding the stone needle again, and then planned to move it again and choose again.

He touched the rough stone needle, but at the moment when he was about to exert force, he suddenly remembered the vague voice of Mr. Xuan when he entered the mountain road.

"Remember what you said earlier."

Zhou Yuan's palm paused.

Obviously, Mr. Xuan would not say irrelevant words to him.

"What I said before..."

Zhou Yuan fell silent, and he also remembered what he had said.

"Are you confident?"

"There is no absolute confidence, but no matter what difficulties I encounter, I will not shrink back."

Zhou Yuan's expression changed, and he murmured: "Don't you be afraid?"

He admitted that when the pointer pointed at the stone pillar in Tianyang Realm, he felt fear in his heart, because in his opinion, it was his invincible enemy.

So his first choice is the re-swing pointer.

But now, if he pushes the stone needle again and makes a second choice, that means that he is truly afraid and shrinking in front of the Tianyang Realm.

Is it really right to continue choosing again?

Will this trial really give him a second chance?

Or...this so-called second choice is originally a trap?

There was silence in the ancient hall.

Zhou Yuan placed his palm on the stone needle, but was still unable to push it down. He was silent for a long time, finally raised his head, let out a long breath, and then loosened his palm little by little.

He took two steps back, looked at the figure emitting pressure at the top of the stone pillar, and murmured.

"Just die... Tianyang Realm, I'm afraid you won't make it..."

He suddenly raised his finger, pointed at the figure, and shouted like thunder, which resounded throughout the hall.

"Heavenly Sun Realm!"

"You are the one!"

(Updated today.)