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Qin Yu exhaled a breath of stale air. Although he had passed the test of love, the illusions within it still had a lingering effect on him.

Just like the aftereffects of drinking too much alcohol, the effects may last for a day or even several days.

Thankfully, I managed to hold on.

Love is so cunning that even if he compromises, he ultimately has to make an extreme choice between Yan Mingyu and Phoenix.

They sacrificed one of them, unaware of what fate awaited them.

Qin Yu stood on the log bridge for about ten minutes before his emotions gradually calmed down.

The fog cleared, and just a few dozen meters away was the end of the log bridge.

There was a wooden pavilion, surrounded by a courtyard wall, and inside, shadowy figures could be seen moving about.

Qin Weier, Murong Qingcheng, and Zhou Yaoyun had no interest in vying for the treasures inside; instead, they craned their necks to look at the log bridge in the mist.

As Qin Yu's figure gradually became clearer in their eyes.

Their eyes quickly became blurry.

Only after being separated and worrying can you know the other person's place in your heart.

"sorry"

Qin Yu stepped off the log bridge and gently hugged Qin Weier, Zhou Yaoyun, and Murong Qingcheng.

She said something they couldn't understand: "It's so good to see you all again."

Only by losing something can you truly appreciate it.

"By the way, Vera, where's the Spear of Longinus that I gave you?"

Qin Yu was a little uneasy. What if he was still in the illusion?

"Here it is, bro."

Qin Weier opened her palm, and the rusty Spear of Longinus appeared.

"It seems that he has truly overcome the hurdle of love."

Qin Yu nodded. The emotional hurdle was the most painful, cunning, and difficult hurdle he had encountered so far.

What are the people inside doing?

Qin Yu asked.

"There are lots of treasures inside, everyone's fighting over them."

Qin Weier pouted. They were all worried about Qin Yu, who was stuck in a love triangle, and had no time to compete with those people.

"They started eating before I even arrived?"

Qin Yu strode into the courtyard, and the three beautiful girls immediately followed.

"Haven't you noticed that our Brother Yu is a little different?"

"I think my owner has become more mature and more charming!"

"Looks like my brother has learned a lot about love!"

The three pretty girls were whispering to each other.

In the past year or two, Qin Yu's cultivation level improved rapidly, but his mental state couldn't keep up, which led to the growth of inner demons.

Now that I've overcome the emotional hurdle and eliminated my inner demons, my state of mind has naturally improved significantly.

Once the internal energy is transformed into spiritual energy and one embarks on the path of cultivation, there is no need to worry about going astray or falling into demonic possession.

Furthermore, men who have overcome the trials of love become more mature and composed, naturally exuding an aura as deep and unfathomable as the ocean.

Even in real life, men in their thirties and forties who are still troubled by love and bound by emotions are basically unsuccessful.

Think about it, you're already in your thirties or forties, your classmates are driving BMWs and living in mansions, and you're still thinking about how to make girls happy and how to be a simp, happy for half a day just because she replies to your WeChat message. Can a man like that ever amount to anything?
Those women you can't let go of, others have already put them in their lives.

For middle-aged men, besides taking good care of their health, their only mission is to make money.

He's still playing the lover, but he's penniless; in reality, he's no different from an idiot.

Okay, I'm going to get criticized again if I say too much.

Let's continue the story. When Qin Yu entered the hall, the shelves on all four sides had already fallen to the ground. The once high and mighty martial artists were now grabbing each other by the hair and cursing each other's parents over a secret manual or a pill, just like street thugs.

Zhao Linfeng and his group, relying on their strong fighting ability, had also plundered a lot of good things. Just as they were taking stock of their spoils, they felt the light at the main entrance suddenly dim.

Damn, isn't this kid stuck on a romantic relationship?

How did I pass the test?
Zhao Linfeng frowned, feeling that Qin Yu was a plague god, but he couldn't win the argument or the fight. It was so frustrating.

"They started cutting the cake before I even arrived. They took all the good stuff and put it on the floor so I could see."

Qin Yu said calmly.

"This kid seems a bit different."

Hua Qianyu whispered in Zhao Linfeng's ear.

"His demeanor has improved considerably; he now has the air of a master."

Zhao Linfeng said with a gloomy face.

"We don't have many cards left to play, so there's no need to get into a conflict with him here. There's still one last hurdle waiting for us."

Duan Yunxie spoke.

"I understand your idea."

Zhao Linfeng was unwilling, but Duan Yunxie's words made sense. Rather than fighting Qin Yu to the death here, it would be better to enter the final level as soon as possible and obtain the ultimate treasure.

Zhao Linfeng gritted his teeth, and the storage ring on his finger lit up, revealing a pile of treasures in front of him.

Seeing this, the other martial artists also obediently took out the treasures they had hidden in their sleeves.

Even Zhao Linfeng chickened out; what are they compared to him?

Qin Yu walked around with his hands behind his back, selecting some top-grade pills, magic weapons and flying swords, armor, cultivation manuals and so on, and unceremoniously put them into his storage ring.

Qin Yu suddenly realized that after overcoming his emotional hurdle, his heart had become even colder and harder. He only considered his own interests and those of the people around him, and he completely disregarded the feelings of others.

However, whether this change is good or bad has not yet been demonstrated.

"We're about to enter the final stage, so don't let us down."

Qin Yu glanced at Zhao Linfeng, whose face was grim, then walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

After passing the pavilion, there is another square, and on the square, there is a prominent bronze gate.

Both sides were empty, making one wonder if one could bypass the bronze door by going around it.

Soon, Zhao Linfeng, Duan Yunxie, Hua Qianyu, Shangguan Nitian, and other martial artists from various sects appeared in the square one after another.

"Qin Yu, you're so capable, please come in!"

Zhao Linfeng's tone was full of resentment. He might as well just give up now. Anyway, he couldn't compete with Qin Yu. If Qin Yu was so capable, he could go in first and he could follow behind and pick up the scraps.

"hehe."

Qin Yu simply smiled, his mind calm and composed, and walked to the bronze door, pushing it open with both hands.

He had obtained the secret realm's inheritance and knew very well what the final challenge was. The bronze gate itself was not difficult; the difficulty lay in finding the entrance to the final challenge.

The moment Qin Yu pushed open the bronze door, sparks flew out, as if a steel mill was behind the bronze door.

The scorching heat hit them head-on, causing everyone in the square to instinctively take a few steps back.

"Holy crap, what the hell is behind that bronze door? A high-temperature boiler?"

"Could it be a trick by the secret realm to lure us to the final stage and then throw us all into the furnace to be refined?"

"Yes, it's often said online that ascension is a scam, and that the immortals of the upper realm feed on our human race's prodigies."

I agree; the final level of the secret realm is a trap. They want to wipe us all out in one fell swoop!

Some martial artists have already begun to consider retiring.

They've already collected quite a few treasures, so they don't want to risk their lives anymore.

Qin Yu, however, activated his protective aura and stepped into the bronze gate.

His figure vanished instantly amidst the countless sparks. (End of Chapter)