"Trialist, congratulations on successfully entering the second level. Now you are qualified to know my name."
"Who are you?"
"I am the spirit of this spirit formation, and my name is Lingcang."
Array spirit?
Qin Changsheng is also an array master. He knows that only the ninth-level spiritual array can give birth to the so-called array spirit.
The appearance of this array of spirits surprised Qin Changsheng.
The birth of any ninth-level spiritual formation must catch up with the general trend of the world.
At the level of the ninth level spiritual formation, the spiritual formation cannot be arranged at will.
Now the appearance of the formation spirit shows that the back mountain of Tiantian Nanjian Sect is definitely a treasure.
Only in this kind of place can the ninth-level spiritual formation show its power.
"Is everyone's trial task the same?" This is the question Qin Changsheng wants to ask the most.
He didn't know if Qi Lingchun had passed the test now. This level was indeed too difficult.
"The same, but depending on each of you's talent and strength, the spiritual formation will suppress your power to different levels."
From the mouth of the formation spirit, Qin Changsheng learned that he had been suppressed to the point where he could fight five white tigers by himself, which was the ultimate level of suppression.
In the eyes of the formation spirit, Qin Changsheng is already one of the most talented people, so no matter how hard the spirit formation suppresses Qin Changsheng's strength, it can only suppress Qin Changsheng until he can deal with five white tigers at the same time.
If it were someone else, it might be one, two, or three.
But even so, Qin Changsheng still needs to use tricks to pass the first level of the trial. It is impossible to pass the level with his physical strength alone.
"What kind of spiritual formation is here, and why does Tiannan Sword Sect have such an advanced spiritual formation?" After Qin Changsheng asked this question, the formation spirit did not answer.
It just said without any emotion: "You need to pass the second level of the test to know these questions."
The second test?
While Qin Changsheng was still thinking, a bright door appeared in his eyes.
The bright portal in the darkness looked particularly dazzling, and an astonishing pulling force erupted from the portal.
Qin Changsheng had no chance to resist. He was directly pulled in by the bright portal.
Inside the bright portal was another world. Qin Changsheng was suddenly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
"This is my home?"
The home Qin Changsheng mentioned was his home in the earthly world, which was Jiangzhou City.
He looked at the familiar scenes around him and suddenly fell into deep thought.
Clean streets, hurried crowds, and harmonious communities, when these scenes came into Qin Changsheng's eyes, Qin Changsheng actually felt extremely real.
Even when he stood still among the crowd, the passers-by around him looked at him in surprise.
Is it an illusion? Or is it real? Qin Changsheng was a little confused for a while.
After all, this is the ninth-level spiritual formation. Qin Changsheng will not be confused about what the ninth-level spiritual formation, a thing that dominates the heaven and earth, can do.
A powerful person with extraordinary strength can travel through space and time. Although the conditions are very harsh, it does not mean that there is no such thing.
"Changsheng, why are you standing here stupidly? You're going home soon."
What?
Qin Changsheng was a little stunned. This familiar voice seemed to be his mother?
Su Zinan!
The voice came from behind, and Qin Changsheng didn't dare to look back.
But he suddenly felt a force in his arm, followed by Su Zinan's face.
It was a face that Qin Chang missed day and night, gentle, kind and virtuous.
Su Zinan is undoubtedly the best mother Qin Changsheng considers. Without Su Zinan's hard support, Qin Changsheng might have starved to death on the streets long ago. How would he have the chance to achieve what he is today?
"What's wrong, Changsheng, go home quickly. It's time for me to cook for you."
Qin Changsheng was dragged home by Su Zinan. When he passed a glass window, he was not the person he is now, but the person he was when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.
At that time, Qin Changsheng didn't know that the world would be so cruel, and he didn't know that his mother would be in trouble because of the Guo Group's problems in the future.
At that time, Qin Changsheng was carefree. He went to school every day and returned home after school to enjoy the food cooked by his mother.
After returning home, Qin Changsheng looked at the familiar layout in front of him, and his eyes became red for a moment.
The old TV, old refrigerator, tables, chairs and benches in my memory are all neatly arranged.
Su Zinan often said that although the family is poor, it must be clean and tidy. There is a way to be rich, and there is a way to be poor.
These days, Qin Changsheng lives very happily even without his father.
"Eat quickly, you must be very hungry, right?"
It didn't take long for Su Zinan to serve a bowl of steaming noodles, and Qin Changsheng could really feel the aroma of the noodles.
A simple bowl of Yangchun noodles made Qin Changsheng shed a few tears.
He hadn't cried for a long time, and he didn't even dare to look at Su Zinan's face, for fear that it was all untrue.
After Qin Changsheng achieved something, Su Zinan didn't even see it. Every year on the anniversary of Su Zinan's death, Qin Changsheng could only shed tears.
But now he can actually eat the Yangchun noodles made by Su Zinan, and tears flowed down his cheeks into the noodle soup.
Su Zinan didn't know why. She didn't know what happened to her son today. He started crying even after eating noodles.
She suddenly thought of something and quickly asked Qin Changsheng to stand up.
Qin Changsheng stood up according to his mother's wishes. He didn't understand what his mother was going to do, so he just let her touch her body.
"Tell me, is it the Ergou next door who bullied you again, or is it the Xiaoqiang in your class? I will talk to your teacher in class tomorrow!"
Su Zinan's face showed anger, and Qin Changsheng realized that it was his tears that made Su Zinan think that he was being bullied.
Just when he was about to comfort his mother and say no, Su Zinan turned from angry to sad again.
"It's all because my mother is useless. It's all my fault that my mother is not a good mother. If my mother had persisted a little longer, you wouldn't have suffered like this. Do you know? Your father actually..."
"Mom, don't mention my dad, okay?"
Qin Changsheng knew what his mother was going to say, so he quickly interrupted.
Every time Su Zinan cried and became sad, she would think of Qin Jinghui. Qin Changsheng understood what she meant, but now he just wanted to spend some time with his mother quietly and enjoy the hard-won good time.
Qin Changsheng was very tired of the killings from the outside world. He often thought, if he were not Qin Jinghui's son, if he had not obtained the Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art, would the situation be different?
If he had to choose again, would he really choose to stand up for someone else and then be framed and imprisoned?
Su Zinan's gentle and kind face faced Qin Changsheng, and Qin Changsheng fell into his biggest choice dilemma.
