"Goodbye everyone, be sure to take care of yourself." Lin Beichen said, slightly cupping his hands downwards.
He was seen standing in the air, with the beam of teleportation light behind him like the Optimus Pillar.
"I hope you will still remember me, Lin Beichen, next time we meet again."
Lin Beichen grinned with a bright smile, and his chuckle, wrapped in powerful aura, reached everyone's ears.
The wisps of light blue aura escaping from the teleportation beam now lingered on his extremely handsome face. When paired with the gently fluttering white clothes, he had a fairy-like charm.
After saying goodbye solemnly to everyone, Lin Beichen turned around, walked slowly in the void, and stepped into the sky-high light pillar.
"Goodbye... Mr. Lin!"
Mu Hongling's beautiful eyes flashed with deep complexity and reluctance.
The short time she spent with Lin Beichen was the happiest time she had ever spent since her mother passed away.
Unknowingly, she had a different feeling for Lin Beichen deep in her heart.
What girl doesn’t hope that the person she likes will be a peerless strong man?
A girl's love for spring is nothing more than this.
"Ling'er..."
Mu Lingyun sighed with a complex expression, walked up and patted Mu Hongling's shoulder gently, saying: "If we are destined, we will meet again in the future."
A wise daughter is better than her father.
Mu Hongling's emotions were revealed inadvertently. As her father, he knew and understood Mu Hongling's thoughts best.
Mu Hongling bit her red lips unconsciously and remained silent without answering Mu Lingyun. A stubborn look appeared in her beautiful eyes.
She lowered her head and looked at the jade token that Lin Beichen handed her in her hand with dull eyes, and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "We will meet again...right?"
At the same time, no one noticed that there was a pair of eyes above the sky, staring at Lin Beichen's leaving back.
The originally cloudy eyes seemed to become brighter and brighter when Lin Beichen stepped into the teleportation beam.
"What a good boy. I never thought I could become friends with Jin Jia Chu."
"It's a pity that the relationship between you and me is not enough. It was not you who picked up the key to my mausoleum. Otherwise, I really want you to be my successor."
"But I still really hope that you can pass this final test. Although I can't become my successor, I still have other things..."
"But that thing depends on whether you have the ability to take it away..."
...........
In a bronze hall with a simple atmosphere full of traces of time, a figure in white slowly emerged in the center of the hall.
It was Lin Beichen who stepped into the teleportation beam.
The deep and silent environment makes people feel extremely depressed.
Waves of cold air that was difficult to isolate came from all directions and clung to the skin of Lin Beichen's body, making him shiver.
"What the hell is this place? It's so cold that it's going to kill me?"
Lin Beichen, who had just teleported here, was obviously unfamiliar with this new place, silently complaining about Tianjizi as the creator of the level.
Not only is this hall extremely silent, but it also feels weird all the time.
You know, Lin Beichen is a dignified cultivator at the eighth level of Tianyin Realm. Although it can't be said to be very strong, it definitely can't be said to be weak.
For some simple colds, with his cultivation at the eighth level of Tianyin Realm and the richness of the aura he exudes, he can already be completely immune to cold and heat.
If it weren't for some special reasons, it would be impossible to feel cold.
But at this moment, he was trembling in an extremely rare way.
The cold breath was like those all-pervasive insects, constantly passing through his skin and seeping into every corner of his body.
There is simply no way to get rid of these cold feelings as usual.
In desperation, Lin Beichen could only take out dozens of mid-grade spiritual crystals from the system's storage space and use spiritual fire to ignite dozens of mid-grade spiritual crystals together.
Purple flames continued to rise within a few feet in front of him, slightly lighting up the deep and dark environment in the hall, and the coldness in Lin Beichen's body had just weakened a bit, and he was no longer as cold as before. Shivered.
After doing this, Lin Beichen just started to look around at this unfamiliar environment.
He wanted to know what the hell kind of place this was that could make even an eighth-level cultivator of the Tianyin Realm unable to withstand the cold.
The entire hall was silent, and apart from his breathing, there was no other creature that could make any noise.
The spider webs everywhere and the dust covering the entire hall made Lin Beichen realize that this hall had been abandoned for some years.
Suddenly, a dark and narrow passage not far away caught his attention.
"Is there still a way?"
Lin Beichen frowned, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"It seems there is nothing worth noting here. Let's go in and take a look along the passage."
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Beichen chose to enter the passage to take a closer look.
Although Ji Zi's residual thoughts did not appear that day, he knew that the hall he was in now would definitely be the test of the fourth level.
But he still doesn't know exactly how to conduct the test, and further exploration is needed to find out.
Regarding this kind of test that requires you to guess the content of the assessment, no matter how good-tempered Lin Beichen is, he can't help but secretly complain in his heart.
Although this was his first time entering the tomb of such a powerful person to undergo a test, he had occasionally heard people say something about the legacy left by such a powerful person before.
Generally, a tester is appointed to inform the content of the test, and there is no way for the person undergoing the test to guess on his or her own.
There is really nothing to say.
"Forget it, let's go in first and see what's going on before we make any plans."
Lin Beichen shook his head and discarded all these thoughts in his mind. After extinguishing the flames ignited by the middle-grade spiritual crystal in front of him, he raised his feet and walked towards the dark and narrow passage.
It has to be said that the design of this passage is extremely unreasonable. It is so narrow that it can only accommodate one person passing through at the same time. If Lin Beichen were a little fatter, he might be stuck in this passage.
"Thum...thum...thum..."
Heavy footsteps floated back and forth in this small space, and Lin Beichen walked slowly in this extremely unreasonably designed passage, holding on to the cold wall.
After walking for about five or six minutes, I felt that the wall I had been holding on to disappeared.
When Lin Beichen realized that he had walked out of the passage, he immediately ignited the middle-grade spiritual crystal again.
Clusters of purple flames swayed slowly, and the weak purple light squeezed out the darkness, allowing Lin Beichen to see vaguely ahead.
The space here is larger than the one outside just now, and the deep and cold feeling is obviously heavier.
Lin Beichen guessed that the place before entering the passage just now should be a hall, and the position he was in now should be the center of the entire hall.
"This should be the main hall..."
Lin Beichen couldn't help but have a thought flash in his mind, and then without much hesitation, he immediately began to look around at the surrounding environment.
Similarly, there are spider webs and dust everywhere here, and it has also been abandoned for a long time.
The entire hall is filled with the breath of time.
"What exactly is this test? I'm really speechless."
In the main hall, Lin Beichen's low complaint sounded.
This place has obviously been abandoned for who knows how long.
If he hadn't been teleported from the third level, he would have left here without hesitation.
Even if it's cold and dark, it's still so broken.
Who in their right mind would put a baby here.
"Oh... let's take a look around..."
Looking at the dilapidated main hall, Lin Beichen couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Just when he was about to carefully observe the things inside the main hall, a black iron coffin that seemed to be integrated with the darkness caught Lin Beichen's attention.
Because the light was too dark and the color of the coffin, he didn't notice such a big coffin at first.
"Huh? What is this? Another coffin?"
"Is there another evil cultivator sleeping inside?"
Lin Beichen's brows couldn't help but frown tightly.
Seeing the coffin in front of him, he thought of some powerful evil cultivators he had encountered before.
Including the young man in black who holds the evil spirit called the holy weapon, as well as the elder of the blood-clothed sect, these evil cultivators all like to lie in the coffin.
Although he didn't know why, it didn't stop Lin Beichen from being wary of the black iron coffin.
He always had a feeling that some clues about the content of the fourth level of the test might be found in this black iron coffin.
After a brief hesitation, Lin Beichen cautiously approached the black iron coffin.
"Really dead?"
When Lin Beichen came to the black iron coffin, his originally nervous expression could not help but froze.
Because he didn't feel the slightest breath from this black iron coffin.
The atmosphere was terrifyingly silent. The only sound in the main hall was his slightly heavy breathing, and a heavy feeling of depression surged into my heart unconsciously.
Logically speaking, even if the person lying inside is a cultivator who is much stronger than him and is condensing his aura, at such a close distance, it is impossible for him not to feel a trace of aura leaking.
After some ideological struggle in his mind, Lin Beichen chose to bravely try to open the black iron coffin.
As the spiritual energy surged, all the iron nails on the coffin were pulled out by an invisible force, and the coffin lid was also lifted, revealing the contents inside.
"A skeleton?"
Lin Beichen's confused voice slowly floated back and forth in the empty main hall.
