Chapter 242: Two Brushes
The white tiger phantom hidden on the tombstone has been closely observing Shen Lang's every move.
When it saw Shen Lang walk out of the ice-covered and snowy area so easily, it couldn't help but exclaimed in confusion.
The voice was full of surprise and curiosity.
"This kid is really good! I didn't expect him to walk out of the Xuanbing Formation so quickly?" The white tiger phantom narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Lang carefully.
Its heart was full of doubts, and it didn't understand why this seemingly ordinary human cultivator had such a strong strength.
It originally thought that Shen Lang would be trapped in the Xuanbing Formation for a long time, and might not even be able to escape.
But now it seems that it obviously underestimated Shen Lang's ability.
"In that case, let me see how powerful you are." A hint of expectation flashed in the eyes of the white tiger phantom.
It decided to continue observing Shen Lang to see how this human cultivator would perform in the next challenge.
On the other hand, Shen Lang, who successfully conquered two levels in a row, did not relax his vigilance because of his achievements.
On the contrary, he became more cautious.
Shen Lang knew that in this inheritance land full of unknowns, any negligence could bring fatal danger.
His eyes revealed caution and concentration, and he took every step very carefully.
Because until now, Shen Lang had not encountered the situation that Bai Batian specifically reminded him of before coming in.
Bai Batian had solemnly warned him that there would be extremely dangerous living creatures in this inheritance land.
However, so far, Shen Lang has not even seen the shadow of a living creature.
This made him full of doubts and uneasiness.
"Where are the living creatures?" Shen Lang thought secretly in his heart.
He vigilantly observed the surrounding environment, not missing any signs of possible living creatures.
From the perspective of assessment alone, the difficulty of the swamp and the black ice formation in the first two levels is already considered to be above average.
The swamp is full of mysterious devouring power, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful; and the black ice formation is icy and piercing, as if it can freeze people's souls.
The reason why Shen Lang was able to pass the level so easily was because he had a powerful helper compared to others - the spirit fire.
Under his control, the spirit fire showed amazing power.
Alchemists are one in a million. They need to have extremely high talent and perseverance. After a long period of practice and tempering, they can achieve something in the way of alchemy.
But not every alchemist can successfully refine his own life spirit fire.
This requires great opportunity and effort, as well as a deep understanding of the way of alchemy.
And Shen Lang happened to have such a spirit fire, which gave him a powerful help when facing the challenges of these two levels.
So, Shen Lang's passing these two levels was indeed a bit of luck.
Like the monsters of the White Tiger Clan, they can neither cultivate spiritual power nor have the powerful help of spirit fire.
When facing the challenges of these two levels, if it is not for their own strength, most of them will probably be defeated in these two levels.
The monsters of the White Tiger Clan rely on their own strong physique and fighting instinct to move forward in this inheritance land.
However, without the assistance of mental power and spiritual fire, they often need to pay more efforts and costs when facing the swallowing of the swamp and the severe cold of the black ice array.
And Shen Lang, relying on the advantages of spiritual fire and mental power, successfully passed the first two levels.
But he knew in his heart that this was just the beginning.
What will be waiting for him next?
Suddenly, the mountain seemed to tremble slightly.
At that moment, Shen Lang immediately became alert, and his eyes were instantly full of vigilance.
He quickly looked around and concentrated on observing every detail around him.
His body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.
However, the trembling became more and more intense, and the vibration seemed to come from the depths of the earth, with a powerful force.
Even the ground under Shen Lang's feet was shaking slightly, as if the earth was restlessly agitated.
As the vibration intensified, Shen Lang's uneasiness became stronger.
At the same time, there seemed to be some roaring and chirping sounds coming from far and near.
The sound seemed to come from a distant place. It was only vague at first, but as time went by, the sound became clearer and clearer.
"Will the next level be a fight with a high-level monster?" Shen Lang thought to himself.
While thinking this, he quickly adjusted his state and prepared for the battle.
His eyes became extremely sharp, his body leaned forward slightly, his hands clenched tightly, and his spiritual power slowly flowed in his body, ready to deal with the upcoming challenge at any time.
But the next second, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him and lost his mind in a rare way.
"This is..." Shen Lang widened his eyes and was shocked.
I saw a shocking scene in front of me - a tide of monsters! Almost thousands of monsters, like a surging torrent, rushed towards Shen Lang.
The scene was extremely spectacular, and the earth was shaking violently under the rush of monsters.
Everywhere I looked, there were all strange and huge monsters, which made people feel afraid at a glance.
These monsters gathered together, forming an unstoppable force that swept towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang quickly sensed the surging monsters in front of him.
He found that the lowest level among these monsters was also a fifth-level monster.
They exuded a powerful aura, and every movement was oppressive.
The highest-level monsters could even reach the eighth level, which was even more terrifying.
This fully showed that Shen Lang was about to face an extremely bloody battle.
Although there were no top-level beings with particularly high cultivation in this group of monsters, they were numerous.
Thousands of monsters surged like a tide, with great momentum.
Moreover, these monsters were very ferocious, and their eyes were full of wildness and anger, as if they were ready to tear everything that blocked them into pieces at any time.
The skin on these monsters was as hard as solid armor.
Shen Lang had imagined that if he stabbed with a sword, it was likely that the sword would break instantly, and it failed to leave a trace of scar on the monster's appearance.
Their physique was so strong that Shen Lang had no advantage at all when fighting against the monsters.
He looked at the monsters that were rushing in like a tide, and a strong pressure surged in his heart, but there was no fear in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, these monsters rushed over with a howling wind.