Facing the three channels in front of him, Xiang Yang took a deep breath. If he followed his own idea, this should be the last one.

It is still the choice of a second life, but after repeated training, he now has enough confidence in his luck. If proportionally, only one of the thousands of people in the first five channels can pass, it is the best proof that he can still stand here alive.

This trial is the road to death for most people, but for him, it is the best place to improve his cultivation. Xiang Yang is very confident at this time!

Still walking at random, I stepped into the last channel. As expected, a green sea appeared in front of me, and the empty channel was full of a vibrant flavor.

At this time, his strange consciousness in the sea came again. It was obvious that it was a sense of pleasure. Then, the sound of "Gu" sounded like the first explosion of tender buds. After that, a virtual shadow swayed up and waved gently, Xiang Yang was submerged by a vast ocean of green, and directly fell into a realm of imagination...

It seems that space is changing. At that moment, Xiang Yang seems to have come to a strange place. It is a silent forest. There is no other creature except towering giant trees, not even a small grass or a piece of moss.

He was standing in the middle of the forest, under the tallest giant tree. The giant tree was beyond ordinary people\'s imagination. The tree body was as wide as a mountain and as high as the sky. The lowest branches were ten thousand feet high, and the poor Xiang Yang\'s eyesight could only see a shadow.

I don\'t know when or where, there was a "click" sound. With the sound of rumbling, a branch as big as a hill fell from the air. Strangely, such a huge thing shrank sharply in the process of falling. When it reached Xiang Yang\'s head, it was only a few inches long, and finally turned into a virtual shadow and threw it into the sea of his knowledge.

At this time, the sky was suddenly torn, huge fireballs fell from the sky, and a huge palm stretched out from the tear and grabbed at the huge wood...

Then, Xiang Yang\'s knowledge of the sea suddenly shook, and a burst of pain that was violent to unspeakable came, forcing him out of that realm alive. Then, another cold and comfortable feeling came, as if there was a force to help him heal the pain.

When he opened his eyes, the whole passage had changed. The jade like Yong wall had turned into ordinary hard stones, and the green sea had disappeared. Xiang Yanggang was ready to use his spiritual consciousness to take a look at his Dantian, and he was suddenly stunned.

The spiritual awareness has become sixteen, and each one has to exceed the original strength.

After thinking about it, he could only know the benefits brought to him by the "guest" in the sea. He took a deep breath and continued to explore his Dantian. He was even more happy.

The whole elixir field has been filled with a light cyan yuan liquid. The original five yuan liquids only account for less than one tenth of the central area, and it seems that the milky white yuan liquid in the middle is much thicker than before...

Is this the rhythm to break through directly to jiedan period?

The whole passage was swept away. Xiang Yang didn\'t stop and strode forward...

******

In that space, the old pen swayed an empty green jade bottle in his hand with a sad face, and wanted to cry without tears and shouted, "old man, I\'m losing a lot! This is my savings of more than 100000 years..."

The fat man stood aside with a smile, looked at the scene in front of him, pointed to Xiang Yang and said, "old pen, I\'m more and more sure that this little guy is the inheritor we\'re waiting for... If it\'s him, it\'s not a loss. Isn\'t all the things left by the master his? Including us..."

The old pen turned over the jade bottle, looked at it upside down, and murmured discontentedly: "it\'s easy for you to say. It\'s easy for me to save some ethylwood green gas... It\'s only one drop in a hundred years... Why don\'t you give him all your samadhi fire essence..."

The fat man smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "he will give it to him sooner or later, but he hasn\'t got the source of sky fire and can\'t bear the power of fire essence."

The old pen took the jade bottle back with a sigh, looked at the scene, frowned and said, "what about the seventh level according to this little guy\'s current cultivation? Those guys have become more and more dishonest over the years..."

A cold light flashed in the fat man\'s eyes: "let\'s take the words. If they are still rebellious, don\'t blame us for being cruel and cruel. This inheritance can\'t be wrong! Training is necessary, but it must not endanger his life. This is the bottom line!"

******

After leaving the trial space, Xiang Yang looked around. There were only a few dozens of corpses on the sixth stone platform. Now there was only one person on the seventh stone platform in front. His mind was alive again. Maybe the person came in early and there were still treasures on the stone platform that hadn\'t been searched?

But after a circle, all the corpses were still clean and empty. He couldn\'t help feeling a little disappointed. He just wanted to sit down and breathe, but he always felt something wrong, but he couldn\'t find the origin of this feeling.

Since he could not calm down, he simply stood up again and looked around the corpses for a long time. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration. Most of these corpses were dead bones, only a few of them were well preserved, and only one of them seemed to have elastic skin.

He couldn\'t help laughing. After all, he didn\'t know much about the world. Sometimes his mind couldn\'t turn around. According to the situation of these corpses, he could tell when they came here. The latecomers must have scraped it again. He just had to search the best preserved one. It\'s not necessary to see it one by one.

After identifying the corpse whose skin was still elastic, he searched carefully and used spiritual consciousness this time.

He should have been a disciple of a big sect before he died. He looks different from ordinary people. His eyebrows are like a sword and his eyes are like a tiger\'s kiss. He looks a little sinister.

Xiang Yang used to pay attention to their fingers, but he didn\'t look at them carefully. Now he has a closer look. Except that he doesn\'t have xumijie, he has a lot of good things all over his body.

He was wearing a robe as bright as new, with exquisite texture, silver patterns on a black background, embroidered flowers and clusters, and exuded a faint vitality. It should be a defensive Taoist weapon. The hairpin on his head was exquisitely carved, but it was also a medium-level Taoist weapon. A white jade belt was tied around his waist...

Xiang Yang lingjue swept it. The feeling just now came again. He always felt a little uncoordinated, but he couldn\'t remember what went wrong for a while. He explored it carefully again. The feeling became stronger and stronger. After a long time, he patted his head and happily untied the belt.

Everything on this person\'s body is exquisite and unusual. Only this jade ribbon whiteboard is not carved at all...