Text Chapter 70 Spiritual Space
"The tower of cultivation is divided into many areas. There is a spiritual energy area, and the concentration of spiritual energy inside is many times that of the outside. There is also a gravity area, which can be adjusted to different gravity multiples for practicing."
Ye Qing introduced as he walked: "In addition, there are some small secret realms, just like the real world. There are many powerful creatures in them, and many disciples like to go in to practice."
"I suggest you go to the gravity zone. After all, you have just arrived at the inner gate. Improving your strength is the most important thing."
Lin Xuan touched his chin. To be honest, he was more interested in the little secret realm.
"Senior sister, I wonder what the little secret realm is like?"
"You guy!" Ye Qing frowned, "Just entering the inner door is like entering a small secret realm! Okay, I'll let you see it, so that you don't give up."
Ye Qing took Lin Xuan to the third floor of the Cultivation Tower and walked into a free room.
After Lin Xuan and Ye Qing entered, the room closed with a bang.
The room was very simple, with only one strange formation. Ye Qing pointed at the black formation and said, sit cross-legged on it, and then put your identity jade pendant into the groove.
Lin Xuan did as he was told, and saw a burst of light above the formation, covering Lin Xuan.
He felt his spirit shake, as if he had left his body and was dragged into a mysterious place.
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When Lin Xuan tried the small secret realm, a group of people came to the inner sect.
The inner disciples who were away on missions returned, including Zhang Bin's brother Zhang Qian.
This young man with a stern appearance and a sword on his back was furious when he heard that his younger brother had been killed. And when he learned that the murderer had entered the inner door, he became even more crazy.
"Lin Xuan! I must kill you!" Zhang Qian looked ferocious.
Zhang Qian's return made the entire inner sect boil. Almost everyone knew about it, and they were even more excited when they learned that Lin Xuan was the number one new disciple this time.
However, most people have the mentality of watching a show. They don't think that a kid who has just entered the inner sect can fight against a veteran master like Zhang Qian.
Lin Xuan didn't know what was going on outside. He had now arrived at a special place.
With a flash of white light, Lin Xuan found himself in a strange place, a maze-like space with cold walls, long passages, and no movement.
"What a strange place." Lin Xuan whispered.
"Huh? My body!" His face suddenly changed drastically. He found that the mysterious sword in his body no longer existed, which made him lose consciousness for an instant.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Just when he was lost in thought, three sword lights appeared silently and stabbed at his vitals.
At the critical moment, the warrior's alertness brought him back to his senses. He moved with a magic thunder step under his feet, leaving an afterimage on the spot, narrowly avoiding this killing move.
Three sword rays pierced the air, and then, three men in black walked out of the void and looked at Lin Xuan coldly.
"What a weird place, what a weird swordsmanship!" Lin Xuan's heart sank slightly. He finally knew why Ye Qing disapproved of him coming here. It was too scary. If he was not careful, he would fall here.
However, Lin Xuan soon had a guess.
"Maybe my body didn't enter, just my spirit!"
Lin Xuan's guess was not wrong. This was a strange spiritual space. Ye Qing didn't tell him in advance because he wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Spiritual space?" Lin Xuan calmed down, "Without the seeds of Sword Intent, it is difficult for me to display Sword Intent now. I can only rely on my own strength."
With a thought, a long sword formed in his hand.
"There are no restraints here, just enough for me to give full play to my abilities." Lin Xuan laughed and faced him with his sword.
The three men in black on the opposite side are all sixth-level Pulse Condensation. The cooperation of the three of them is enough to kill the seventh-level Pulse Condensation monk.
The three silent long swords were like poisonous snakes in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity to move. The angle of each sword draw was very cunning. Lin Xuan used the Phantom Thunder Step, his body was erratic, and he was behind a man in black in an instant.
The golden sword light flashed, and a black man suddenly fell down with a bloody hole between his eyebrows.
Poof!
There were two more sword lights, and the other two men in black also had swords between their eyebrows, without any resistance.
Although he did not have the seeds of sword intent in his body, Lin Xuan could still simulate one or two points of the momentum of thunder and lightning sword intent. He did not stop and continued to move forward.
Outside, Ye Qing had a smile on her face. She didn't tell Lin Xuan the secret of this formation in advance, just to teach Lin Xuan a lesson. According to her speculation, Lin Xuan should be defeated soon.
However, half an hour passed, and Lin Xuan showed no reaction and was still in the mental space.
"This..." Ye Qing opened her mouth. She even suspected that there was something wrong with the formation. Otherwise, how could she explain Lin Xuan's long absence.
She knew this formation very well, and the opponents inside were very tough. First there were opponents at the sixth level of Pulse Condensation, and the number increased from three to ten, then there were opponents at the seventh level of Pulse Condensation, and so on.
According to her guess about Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan could survive the first assassination at most, and when the number increased to four, Lin Xuan would be defeated. But the situation was completely beyond her expectation.
After waiting for an entire hour, Lin Xuan came out.
When Lin Xuan's body shook during the formation, Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that there was something wrong with the formation.
What have you been going through inside, and why have you only come out now? Ye Qing doubted.
"Oh, I am good at movement and can delay my opponent." Lin Xuan lied. He didn't want to reveal too much.
In fact, in the spiritual space, Lin Xuan had already broken through the siege of him at the sixth level of Pulse Condensation, and he was able to survive the siege of three people at the seventh level of Pulse Condensation.
It's just that it's too scary to say such a thing, and he doesn't want to cause a sensation.
"So that's it." Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Lin Xuan was using his body skills to delay time.
"Let's go, use the remaining time later." After Lin Xuan's spirit returned to his body, he found that it was more closely integrated with the sword intention seeds, which made him very happy.
The two of them left the training tower and were about to go back separately. At this moment, a group of people surrounded them.
"Are you Lin Xuan?" A young man carrying a sword said coldly.
"Zhang Qian, what do you mean!" Ye Qing was angry at the side.
"Zhang Qian!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank and he looked at the figure in front of him cautiously. From that body, he could feel a pressure from the realm.
"Eighth level of pulse condensation!" Lin Xuan was secretly shocked.
However, his face was calm: "I am Lin Xuan, what do you want?"
Lin Xuan's attitude shocked the people around him. It seemed that this young man was not afraid of Zhang Qian. Did he have anything to rely on?
"You killed my brother, and you dare to ask me why?" Zhang Qian was like an angry tiger, ready to explode at any time.
"What do you want?" Lin Xuan didn't bother to explain. It was useless to explain anyway.
"Kill a man to pay for his life." Zhang Qian's voice was like the cold wind from the north, chilling people's bones.
"Zhang Qian, how dare you! Lin Xuan is Murong's disciple!" Ye Qing warned.
"Teacher Murong!" Everyone around looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, as if they didn't expect that he could actually follow Professor Murong.
"Boy, I want you to know that no one can save you!" Zhang Qian still refused to give in.
Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly cold. He knew that there was no room for relief in this matter, and only one party would fall.
"Do you dare to fight to the death in three months?" Lin Xuan said slowly.