After Wang Qizhi said this, he immediately told everything that happened to him in the fantasy realm.
After listening to his story, everyone looked surprised. Just when they were unable to escape from the predicament, they were reminded by an old man. Because they were too far away, they did not see the man clearly, and the old man said After finishing speaking, he left. How could Wang Qizhi say so many words without knowing his identity at all? Could it be that that person was the founder of Wumeng Mountain? If this is really the case, the founder's ability is too great. He can survive in the world for so long with just one consciousness, which is beyond the scope of human ability.
Wang Qizhi nodded and said: "The old man you saw should be the figure transformed by the consciousness of the old patriarch, but I am very curious, what exactly did you encounter in the illusion? Come and tell me."
What happened to these people in the illusion was very similar. They were all inner demons that evolved based on his own weaknesses. Since personal privacy was involved, they were all hesitant and unable to explain. Seeing this situation, Wang Qizhi No more questions.
Yan'er was afraid that Wang Qizhi would be thinking randomly, so he explained: "Wu Ming, don't worry, I am sincere to you. There are some things you can't know now, but you will naturally understand my painstaking efforts in the future."
Wang Qizhi nodded and said, "I understand."
As time passed, the four people lying on the ground gradually woke up, but their expressions were a little dazed. Wang Qishang stepped forward and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
After a few people regained their composure, it seemed that nothing was serious. After resting for a while, they decided to leave for the cave.
After a group of nine people entered the cave, they found that it was not dark inside. It turned out that there were several gaps that had been opened around. The sunlight shone into the cave through these gaps, making the place so bright.
There are also several stone tables and chairs made of stone. It seems that the teacher ancestor really lived here again.
On the ground, not only were there many unconscious people lying scattered about, but there were also many people sitting cross-legged on the ground. They looked in pain, and big beads of sweat were oozing out from their foreheads. What's more, they began to bleed from all their orifices. That's miserable.
Gongsun Tianqing asked curiously: "What are these people doing? Are all those lying on the ground dead?"
Because Wang Qizhi was pregnant with half of the Longevity Art, he could clearly detect that the person lying on the ground was still breathing, and the martial arts level of the disciples here was not too low. Most of them were in the mid-month position, including Gongsun Tianqing and Wang Yishan has the lowest level of martial arts.
He opened his mouth and replied: "They are not dead, they just passed out. As for what they are doing, I don't know. They should be undergoing the test of the ancestor."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple who was sitting cross-legged on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground. Seeing this, except Wang Qizhi, the other eight people were somewhat shocked. The old master of Wumeng Mountain was too cruel. Aren't you afraid of killing all these good seedlings?
At this moment, the familiar old voice sounded in the minds of the nine people again, "Accept the test immediately."
After hearing this, the nine people did not dare to be negligent and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. Then nine white sword energies appeared out of thin air, hanging above their heads, and finally penetrated into their bodies.
The moment the sword energy entered his body, it instantly integrated into Wang Qizhi's body and turned into a powerful internal force that rushed around in his meridians, causing him extreme pain.
Fortunately, this internal force seemed to be directed by someone and did not break through the few patches of internal force, otherwise he would have died immediately.
Wang Qizhi endured the severe pain caused by the internal force impact. Fortunately, his meridians had become extremely tough after being beaten many times. He could still bear this small pain, so his expression remained calm.
Several of his other partners did not fare so well. The pain caused by the internal force made them frown and sweatdrops kept falling.
Wang Qizhi sneered and muttered in his heart: "Old Patriarch, you underestimate this junior. This little pain is nothing to me."
Suddenly, the internal force began to spread around him, and dents seemed to appear on his body, as if someone had punched him with their fists. They could be clearly seen even through his clothes.
Wang Qizhi still sneered, and murmured in his heart again: "Old Patriarch, can you please use a little more strength? This pain is just an itch for me."
The image of Baihuaxuan's consciousness suddenly appeared above everyone. Wang Qizhi's voice was clearly heard by him. However, Baihuaxuan was not angry, but rather relieved. After so many years, someone who could let him finally appeared. A junior who has a high regard.
In fact, Baihuaxuan has set up three sword qi in total. The first one is just an appetizer in his opinion. However, after so many years, most of the juniors only stay at this step, and only a few can survive the second sword qi. , even Jiang Yiyi was defeated by the third sword energy attack, which shows how difficult it is to persist throughout the whole process.
Wang Qizhi knew in his heart that only those who could withstand the third sword attack were qualified to enter the sixth floor of Wangjianghu to practice the second half of the Immortality Art. He could not let go of this hard-won opportunity, even if he risked half his life. Be successful.
Baihuaxuan waved his hand, and a black sword energy suddenly appeared above Wang Qizhi's head. After integrating into Wang Qizhi's body, it also turned into an internal force and ran rampant in his body. However, this internal force was much stronger than before, and the pain he suffered increased. How many times, he didn't dare to look down upon it again this time and mobilized his inner strength to resist.
But Wang Qizhi's own internal force was simply vulnerable to that black internal force, and it was scattered directly in his meridians. No matter how many times he tried, it was useless. He just wanted to use the four transformation techniques to absorb this black internal force. , thought something was wrong, and gave up the idea.
He wanted to use this opportunity to beat his own meridians and body. If it was absorbed by him, it would be too wasteful. Besides, there was no telling whether such a powerful internal force could be absorbed.
Furthermore, it would be tragic if the old patriarch discovered that Wang Qizhi was practicing this evil skill and killed him here indiscriminately.
At this time, the remaining eight people had already accepted the second test of sword energy. Erdan and Gongsun Tianqing were at the lowest level of martial arts. They couldn't bear it anymore, so they stopped persisting and surrendered first. Baihuaxuan didn't have any trouble for them. , after taking back the internal energy transformed by the sword energy, he stopped embarrassing them.
At some point, dozens of Japanese masters suddenly appeared outside the cave. They came to clean up the mess here.
