Lord of the night.

Chapter 928 Lingming Trial Field [2 in 1]

Chapter 928 Lingming Trial Field [Two in One]

The beam of light flashed and then suddenly disappeared!

Many mothers' tears finally flowed like a stream. Snuggling in her husband's arms, she suddenly felt insecure.

"The children are going to make achievements... You are crying and wiping tears... Stop crying."

At this moment, what the fathers said was basically the same.

“Pray that the children will return safely.”

The feelings of all mothers at this moment are the same!

They knelt on the ground, closed their eyes, and prayed devoutly, believing wholeheartedly in any god they could think of, praying that the god would protect their children and return them safely.

Next, on the Guardian side, Military Advisor Dongfang ordered that all the heroes' families should stay in Kankaku City for three days. Everything would be free during these three days. In addition, a large cocktail party would be held every day at the Guardian headquarters.

Warm hospitality.

In addition, Dongfang Sansan will personally host the final reception and address all the family members.

Dongfang Sansan’s meaning was very simple: let all the heroic mothers and their families feel a little relieved and calm down before going back.

Everyone was very grateful for the military advisor's kindness.

Although the Guardian Headquarters has a lot more work to do and is much busier, everyone is busy but feels happy. Everyone feels that this busy period seems to be full of special meaning.

……

But at the headquarters of the Solomon Orthodoxy, things are completely different.

In the entire square, there was no outsider except the high-ranking members of the Somali Orthodoxy and the geniuses who needed to enter.

There were no family members accompanying them, but everyone's face was filled with enthusiasm.

Because this is a real opportunity to transform one's life, especially for those top talents from small and medium-sized families. They know how difficult it is to get to this point, and they are even more hopeful about this opportunity.

As long as you come out of this alive, your life will be different!

Isn't it right to risk your life and fight for it? Isn't it risking your life if you don't go out and fight in the world?
They have only known one thing since they were young: even if they want to eat one more steamed bun in the family, they need to be better than their other brothers and sisters!

The moment when the light curtain and light column descended.

There was a bright light in everyone's eyes.

Fang Che looked back at Ding Jieran, only to see a heavy murderous intent in the eyes of this taciturn man.

When they were approaching here, Ding Jieran secretly gave him a bunch of things: "Here!"

Fang Che: "What are they? Please describe each one in detail."

Ding Jieran had a stern face and could only introduce: "Inner elixir, meat, and skin. I left it for you."

"..." Fang Che was speechless.

Really simple.

But he could also sense that this taciturn guy didn't really want to give it.

After all, in his eyes, Night Demon was an unforgivable evil. But seven people watched helplessly, but they had to give it. Fang Che guessed that this guy was actually very unhappy.

But Fang Che felt happy seeing him unhappy.

He quickly put it away, then asked, "Just this little bit?"

Ding Jieran's face was distorted.

You still think it’s not enough!!
The light curtain descends.

Yan Nan let out a long cry: "What are you waiting for? This is your opportunity, your chance to transform, your future, and also the end of some people's lives!"

"Kill all the guardians! Kill all the Itachi Cult! Kill all other forces!"

"I am the only orthodox religion. What does I mean by I am the only orthodox religion? I am the only one! I am the only one who rules!"

"Enter!"

Yan Nan shouted loudly.

Feng Yun laughed loudly, took the lead and stepped in.

Then came Yan Beihan, Feng Xing, Chen Yun and others, filing in.

Yan Nan, Sun Wutan and others were watching from a high place with serious eyes.

Only the top leaders knew that this time, it would be an unprecedented tough battle for the Only Orthodox Church!
The top management has no way of intervening and can only rely on the people who enter this time.

"There are 1,290 Holy Lords, 76,000 Holy Emperors, and nearly 230,000 Holy Kings!"

Yan Nan frowned and said thoughtfully, "This time... our Weiwuzheng Sect should be the strongest."

"It is said that there are only 200,000 Guardians."

"If that's the case, then other forces like the Divine Weasel Cult should be even fewer!"

"Yes."

"Feng Yun is in charge, Xiao Han is mediating, so there shouldn't be much of a problem. But there will be other factions... Feng Yun and Xiao Han are suitable for command, and if there's any killing, it'll be Ye Mo and the others."

Yan Nan said softly: "This wave of killing depends on the Night Demon and his men."

Sun Wutian said: "This kid should be able to kill a lot of people."

"This wave is different from the plan of raising Gu to become a god." Yan Nan said calmly: "Including our own people who have entered, the more Night Demons we kill, the better!"

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't care about the dead. I don't care how many people die."

"Even if only one person dies in the end, as long as this one is the orthodox one, it will be a victory!"

There was murderous intent in Yan Nan's voice.

Sun Wutian said speechlessly: "Only one person is left? Fifth brother, your granddaughter is also in there."

Yan Nan glanced at Sun Wutian with a sharp gaze and said, "Shut up!"

Sun Wutan touched his mouth and stopped talking.

Crowds of people entered the light column one after another and disappeared.

Finally, we arrived at Fang Che.

Fang Che drew his sword and immediately roared like a dragon or a tiger.

Everyone looked at him sideways. This guy actually drew his sword now?

But Fang Che had already taken a step forward, and vaguely felt that someone seemed to be rising in front of him, and he could also feel Ding Jieran stepping in behind him.

But then my body felt lighter, and I had an extremely obvious feeling of rising, and then I knew nothing.

All the subsequent people will enter one after another.

In a corner outside the venue, Mo Wangma Qianli looked up at the light screen with envy on his face.

……

When Fang Che woke up, before he opened his eyes, he felt a long voice echoing in his mind.

"In the blink of an eye, a hundred years pass; in a flower, a world; in a life, a dream. In the battlefield of the sky, the stars are the generals; in the gods, the bait, the eternal night is the king."

"When you wake up from a dream, you are in another dream. It is easy to change the vicissitudes of life, but it is difficult to reverse the road. In this life, you will never regret your journey. A man should strive for the peak until his death. The road has three thousand winds and rains, and the yin and yang are both places of life and death. One is real and the other is illusion. Distinguish the true and the false. One person, one life, one wisp of wind."

The sound was long and vague, as if coming from the farthest place, yet there was an inexplicable sense of clarity.

I couldn't help but mutter, "This poem is so full of flaws. A man strives for the pinnacle until his death... Tsk, there are so many women coming in, are you blind and don't see them?"

But he also understood one thing: this time, it will take a hundred years!
Thinking of this number, Fang Che felt... Tsk, this is really a bit, unexpected.

Then I felt something soft under my body. I opened my eyes and found myself lying on a meadow. The soft grass was several feet deep.

Lift your body softly.

"This treatment is much better than when I entered the Yin and Yang Realm."

Fang Che was actually somewhat satisfied.

Just lie there and start to mobilize your spiritual energy.

"……Grass!"

Fang Che was completely speechless.

"This is worse than the Yin-Yang Realm!"

Fang Che cursed angrily.

When I was in the Yin and Yang world, at least I had retained a certain foundation for myself, but these three worlds had to start from scratch.

Not even a samurai anymore.

A regular, honest-to-goodness person.

If that's the case, why do we need to have the cultivation of a Saint King? Can't ordinary people enter?

Fang Che felt puzzled. Saint King, Saint Venerable, he had to start from the beginning when he came in? Why was it the same routine again? Did he mean he would have to return to his original cultivation level when he left?

With a snap, an iron plate fell from the sky.

It hit me right on the forehead.

There was a visibly bulging bump on Fang Che's forehead.

"This... is fucking awesome!"

Fang Che grabbed the iron plate and did not throw it away in a bad mood. Instead, he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

According to Fang Che's previous experience of entering the Yin and Yang world, there would not be any attacks at this time. The thing that suddenly fell should be the rules of the three worlds.

Sure enough, there were words written densely on it.

It is indeed the rule of the three-party world.

"Rules of the Lingming Trial Field."

Well, the Three Worlds is just a name given by the outside world. Its real name is Lingming Trial Field?

Looking closely, the first one is a warning: "When the body dies, the Tao disappears. The law of life remains the same as in the original world."

Fang Che understood: if you die here, you are dead, and you will not be resurrected outside.

This is acceptable. However, I am quite worried that if I kill someone in here and he/she comes back to life after I get out, wouldn’t that mean the killing was in vain?
"In a hundred years, those who fail to reach the level they were at when they came in will stay here forever."

When Fang Che saw this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of joy and almost laughed like a pig.

Now everyone is starting from scratch, wouldn't those Saints who came in be anxious to death? Especially those who relied on countless resources to rush to the Sainthood outside, where can they find resources here?

If I can’t cultivate to my original level, won’t I stay here?

The higher your cultivation level, the more unlucky you are?

Fang Che couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of those demon leaders in the Weiwo Zhengjiao who were in their eighties or nineties and had reached the level of Saint Venerable.

Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and the others should also be very sad, right?

Fang Che knew how desperately Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and the others fought for these three worlds. It was not just a matter of fighting, but they also managed to improve their cultivation.

It is said that Yan Beihan and other top geniuses from the deputy chief leader's family also had a marrow cleansing with the Tianmai solution...

Think about it, coming in and finding it completely useless?

Now when Fang Che thought of their expressions, he wanted to laugh.

What the hell is this!
Especially when Fang Che tried to open his space ring and couldn't do it, he laughed even more happily.

Should!
Let you do it again!
If you want to cultivate to the point where you can reopen the space ring, you need to have at least innate cultivation. From warrior, martial artist, to grandmaster, to innate divine consciousness...

Tsk tsk, why does it take some time?

Looking at the knife in his hand, Fang Che felt sincerely grateful.

Now that we have weapons in our hands, that is a huge advantage!
Others brought their weapons in their space rings, but Fang Che and Ding Jieran came in with their weapons in their hands. Because they both thought: if they met one after entering, they would kill him immediately!

Strike first while their weapons are not in their hands.

I didn't expect that this pure evil thought would allow these two people to take advantage.

Of course, the people Fang Che wanted to kill were from the Somali Orthodox Church, and as for whether the people Ding Jieran wanted to kill included Night Demon, that’s... hard to say.

"When the hundred-year period is up, those who have surpassed their original cultivation level will retain their realm perception and smooth meridians, and will be reduced to their original cultivation level. The medicinal power will be sealed in the body. There is no limit to the physical objects. The rewards will be graded."

Fang Che understood.

so far so good.

"Anyone who achieves success in the trial field is the winner."

The introduction was very brief, but it listed several names: Supreme Spirit Weapon, Supreme Spiritual Energy, Supreme Treasure Book, Supreme Spirit Stone... Fang Che could understand all of these, but there was one last Supreme Five Elements, which made Fang Che a little confused.

Above the several supreme beings, there is a separate position.

"Emperor of Eternal Night!"

Below the iron plate were several blank spaces, with words such as Spirit Weapon, Spirit Energy Book, and Spirit Stone written on them. There were also two spaces left vacant.

“To get these things.”

Fang Che understood something in his heart: "The one who gets the most in a certain item will be the supreme position. Then there will be corresponding rewards. But the one who gets the most overall, that is, the one who takes the lead, will be the undisputed number one, the Emperor of Eternal Night!"

Fang Che looked at the four words "Emperor of Eternal Night" and felt quite covetous.

This must be a very generous reward, right?
“I’m very interested in this!”

Fang Che stroked his chin, a little absent-minded.

Below is a densely packed introduction of small print, some important things.

The Lingming Trial Field has ten secret caves of gods and demons, ten tombs of gods and demons, ten spiritual weapons, nine spiritual medicines, three spiritual treasures, and three treasure books...

There are various secret realms and caves underneath, all of which are very hidden. To put it bluntly, they are waiting for people to come in and discover them, and then fight for them.

There are hints in it that if these ten, nine, three, etc. appear, strange phenomena will occur.

"What strange phenomena are actually just signals to attract people to fight for their lives. And these things should be the important basis for selecting these supreme beings and the Emperor of Eternal Night. The more you get, the higher your ranking will be."

Fang Che saw this clearly. Although he felt that the setting here was completely different from the Yin and Yang world, he couldn't help but complain: It's vulgar!
It's so fucking vulgar!

It's not just the problem of the rules being clichéd. The rules are basically the same for all trials, so they can't really be called clichéd. It's mainly about the ten, nine, and three... Fang Che felt very embarrassed seeing that.

Although the Yin and Yang world is much simpler than this, at least they don't have these things.

However, there were no signs of carving or arrangement in the Yin-Yang Realm, and everything was left to nature; but here, the signs of "manipulation" were very obvious.

"The God who set the rules..."

Fang Che said sincerely: "I feel a little embarrassed for you."

Of course, the gods didn't react.

So Mr. Fang continued to read the next item.

"Win a hundred battles!" This is the fourth rule. The basic condition is to win at least a hundred battles.

Fang Che estimated and felt that it would not be difficult for him to do this.

There are four in total, and the rest are up to you.

At the bottom of the iron plate is a groove that matches the lines on the fingertips. It says: "Blood on the fingertips."

This is easy to understand.

Fang Che gently stabbed his finger with the tip of the knife, and blood immediately oozed out.

Reluctant to use force as the wound was too small, Fang Che used his other hand to push hard, only able to squeeze out three drops of blood, filling the groove.

Then the blood in the groove disappeared instantly.

A box appears: Name.

Fang Che wrote very seriously: Night Demon!
The two words "Night Demon" emitted a faint light and then disappeared.

Then Fang Che felt that he could connect with this iron plate. After studying it for a while, he realized that as long as he obtained things like spiritual weapons and spiritual energy, or won a battle, the number of times would be displayed on this iron plate.

When new rules emerge, they will be displayed on the iron plate.

Apart from this, it has no other effect.

“Isn’t this just a scoreboard?”

Fang Che muttered, "The problem is, if the points are counted here, where do I need to go to claim the rewards? It doesn't say here. How do I display my current ranking? I don't know how to check it."

However, these thoughts only flashed through my mind. After all, these are the most basic things and understanding them is enough.

Then turn back again and study the four rules.

Although it looked simple, Fang Che still studied it carefully many times. Because Fang Che knew that many insignificant things were already hinted in the rules.

If you ponder every word, you won’t go wrong.

Finally studied it thoroughly.

Fang Che felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, vaguely feeling that this so-called three-sided world, or the Lingming Trial Field, seemed to have some similarities with the rules of the Yin and Yang world.

However, there are definitely more differences. At least the Yin and Yang worlds are not ranked.

There's a whole world out there, waiting to be explored.

Fang Che looked up at the sky, which was blue with white clouds floating in the air.

With just one glance, Fang Che concluded that even if there were indigenous people in this world, there would not be many.

The sky cannot be so clean where humans exist.

It is very likely that the monster is the king.

Fang Che guessed in his mind.

Then a long beep was heard.

"Wow!!"

Looking up, Fang Che's eyes froze.

He saw a huge snow-white bird gliding down from the sky with its wings spread. Fang Che felt as if the sky had shrunk by half: a wingspan of a hundred feet!

There was a panic cry in the falling forest.

Then the big bird rushed down, and then flew up again, with a struggling tiger in its long bright red beak. It rushed into the sky with a whoosh and disappeared.

Cold sweat broke out on Fang Che's forehead.

This tiger...even though it's far away, but based on its proportion to the big bird, this tiger must weigh at least 10,000 pounds, right?

Just let this big bird carry it away like a rabbit?

Looking down at his own small body, Fang Che felt that if the bird ate him, it should not have to chew.

There was a rustling sound in the bushes. Fang Che raised his knife and was on full alert. Then he saw a centipede as thick as his arm crawling out with long tentacles raised.

brush!
Cut it down with one knife.

The centipede's head fell to the ground with a plop, and blue blood gushed out.

The body twisted on the grass for a moment, then fell still.

Fang Che skinned the centipede skillfully, carried more than two kilograms of centipede meat, and immediately left because he felt this place was no longer safe.

Sure enough, there was a rustling sound in the grass...

Countless small reptiles that have been seen and not seen before appeared, attracted by the centipede's blood and swarmed over.

Fang Che ran forward sweating.

He now felt that the last time he entered the Yin and Yang world and fell into the water, he was actually relatively safe.

So he climbed all the way to a higher place, looking around as he climbed: it would be safest to find a place with water first.

Although I have lost my spiritual energy, I still have the ability to control water, which is the guarantee of my life.

In a place like that, get down to safety first.

But before reaching the top of the mountain, a roar was heard, and a dragon hundreds of feet long suddenly emerged from the top of the mountain.

The golden ones flew into the air and circled.

Fang Che squeezed his body into the crevice between the rocks.

Fuck, I was so scared. There was such a big thing on the top of the mountain I was going to. If I rushed up rashly, it would be the same as sending snacks.

The dragon circled for a long time, then seemed to look down on the barren creatures on the hill and flew away.

After a while, it flew back with a full stomach.

As it flew, drops of water dripped from its body, gleaming a blurry light in the air.

"have water!"

Fang Che's eyes suddenly lit up.

An area of ​​water that can be used as a canteen by such a huge dragon must be quite large, right?
After paying attention to the direction the dragon went, Fang Che carefully began to slide down.

He now felt that this world was completely different between the Yin and Yang worlds.

"There is actually such a huge dragon!"

Fang Che slid down carefully, sweating coldly. Fortunately, his physical fitness and strength were not affected by the rules.

He is flexible, full of energy, and most importantly, has thick skin and doesn't take bumps and bruises seriously.

This made Fang Che very satisfied. At least it was better than when he was in the Yin and Yang Realm, right?
Finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.

While gnawing on the raw centipede meat, he ran towards the direction of the dragon. As for making a fire and grilling meat, even if Fang Che had the courage, he would not dare to do it.

With the Hades Sword in his hand, Fang Che suddenly felt more confident.

Along the way, I killed a lot of... uh, insects!
It took Fang Che two and a half days to finally climb over three mountains and see a vast expanse of sparkling blue water.

I finally feel relieved.

I should...seem to be able to survive.

really not easy.

This stretch of water was extremely vast. Fang Che could not see the end of it from where he stood on the mountainside. The surface of the water was pitch black.

The sense of depth is extremely strong!
Fang Che roughly estimated that the depth was definitely at least several hundred feet.

Then he walked towards the water more carefully. He had already seen the water surface, and he couldn't fall before dawn.

Fang Che had heard many stories of people losing their lives due to carelessness due to ecstasy before dawn, and he definitely didn't want to become one of the people who heard about this story.

He walked extremely carefully all the way to the water's edge. When his palm touched the lake water, Fang Che's heart began to beat wildly, uncontrollably.

He quickly entered the water, feeling the familiarity of returning home. Fang Che was extremely grateful to the Yin and Yang Realm.

I am grateful to the Yin-Yang Realm for giving me the power to control water. Otherwise, I really might not be able to survive in this place. At least, I would not be able to live as comfortably as I do now...

The beginning seemed to be the same as the Yin and Yang world, but Fang Che felt the great difference from the Yin and Yang world just from his experience on the first day.

Here, the life and death crisis is much greater than in the Yin and Yang world.

So in the water, he did not relax his vigilance at all, but dived directly downwards.

While diving, he caught a small fish in the water, chewed and ate it in the water, and then felt completely relieved: his power to control water was not affected at all.

I became a little braver.

I am more agile than a fish in the water, what should I be afraid of?
(End of this chapter)

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