Chapter 659: magic pattern, magic soul

 “Tester Bai Yiran’s challenge failed!”

Someone failed the challenge?

Yun Jin couldn't help but his eyes moved slightly.

She was quite impressed by Bai Yiran. Her understanding of the laws of yin and yang was second only to her and Di Xiao.

This woman looks quite aloof, but in fact, she can always control the situation with just a few words. She is not a simple person.

result.

She was eliminated so quickly.

The robot switched the screen to Route 3.

Bai Yiran was shrouded in ice and was helpless.

"The overall qualifications of cultivators in your world are still a little behind. Except for you and Di Xiao, the remaining seven are actually relatively average."

"If Di Xiao wants to pass this No. 2 road, he can only pass it in half a dozen."

"Bai Yiran thinks highly of herself."

The robot's voice was a little cold: "So. She can only be eliminated."

On the contrary, those practitioners who choose a simpler path, even if their understanding of the rules is not as good as Bai Yiran, may pass the level because of the low difficulty.

This is a matter of personal choice.

Correctly understanding oneself is originally part of spiritual practice.

She is ranked third, so she actually has a wider choice. But she was still eliminated. This was her own problem.

The robot presses a button.

next moment.

Bai Yiran disappeared directly into the trial space.

"Where did she go?" Yun Jin asked curiously.

The robot said: "Her trial has ended and she was teleported back to her original place."

Yun Jin couldn't help but feel a strange sigh in his heart.

The path of spiritual practice is really cruel.

Even a small choice error may have extremely serious consequences.

This trial space for powerful men from the God Realm should be considered one of the biggest opportunities in this world.

Every time you pass a level, you will naturally get more benefits.

Bai Yiran... originally had a chance to get more benefits.

But now. The opportunity was interrupted. All in vain.

After a moment of trance.

Bai Yiran returned to the place of retreat.

A trace of trance flashed across her eyes.

She...failed?

If Yunjin chooses path No. 1, can she succeed?

He failed!

Is the gap between them so big?

That Yun Jin is obviously just a junior who is in the tribulation stage!

And what about her?

Ever since I saw the Yin-Yang Wheel, I sensed the Great Way of Yin.

In order to better understand the great path, she even came to this far north to retreat.

This place is icy and snowy, with ice and snow everywhere.

She has been here in seclusion for thousands of years.

But her thousands of years of hard work turned into a joke in front of a real genius?

Bai Yiran's chest kept rising and falling.

Just when she was uneasy, suddenly, her expression changed.

She was in the core of the ice sheet, a place where almost no life could survive.

In this area, she is probably the only one who exists within a thousand miles.

But now.

She suddenly sensed the breath of other creatures.

Moreover, this aura is quite powerful!

What's happening here?

This aura was still approaching her!

Bai Yiran's expression couldn't help but change, and she suddenly felt a twinge of heart palpitations. Her intuition told her that this might not be a good thing for her!

When one's cultivation has reached Bai Yiran's level, this mysterious feeling must not be ignored!

This is most likely an early warning from heaven.

Bai Yiran didn't hesitate, broke through the ice and ran in the opposite direction. In the ice field.

A figure stopped.

This was supposed to be a handsome man.

But at this moment.

His face was covered with strange black patterns.

This pattern starts from the forehead and extends all the way down. His face and body were all surrounded by strange patterns, which looked particularly terrifying.

The man's voice was hoarse, and he spoke slowly: "The prey seems to have escaped."

A voice rang out from his mind.

"Interesting! The devil's black lines on your body have been burned. With the help of the black lines, the creatures in this ice field have been absorbed by you. That prey, her cultivation level is the highest in the entire ice field, and I am afraid that she will also be in the Mahayana period. Top master!"

"You must not miss this kind of prey!"

"By absorbing her, you will be one step closer to your true peak."

The voice kept talking, and the voice was full of confusion.

If Yun Jin were here, he would be able to recognize him at a glance.

This man is apparently the Demon Lord who has disappeared for a long time: Yang Yun.

And the voice in his mind was naturally the fragments of the Devouring Demon God.

Yang Yun's original cultivation level has dropped to the bottom.

But it had only been a few months since he disappeared.

The aura on his body has actually returned to the Mahayana stage.

Although his cultivation has grown so fast, there is no trace of happiness on Yang Yun's face.

He couldn't help but said: "Our cultivation has grown fast enough. If we continue to absorb it, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

The demon soul's voice was cold: "Can't you hold it on? No, you can hold it on. Your body has gone through nirvana eight times and is already an excellent container. Now this power is far from yours. The limit.”

After coming to the ice field, Yang Yun was forced by the demon soul again and achieved nirvana.

Now, he has achieved nirvana eight times, and he only has one last chance to achieve nirvana.

Yang Yun gritted his teeth: "I think we should settle it for a while before continuing to absorb it. This may be better."

"oh?"

The strange laughter of the demon soul suddenly sounded in Yang Yun's mind.

next moment.

Yang Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Along with the laughter of the demon soul, the black lines on his body suddenly moved.

Those black lines clung to his body, squirming and twisting. These black lines clung to his body, and then small thorns stretched out and pierced into his body.

This small thorn not only pierced Yang Yun's body, but the pain directly hit his soul.

Yang Yun was considered a person with strong endurance, but at this moment, he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"I know what you are planning." Demon Soul's voice was strange: "But it's useless."

"Lord Demon God, you are destined to come to this world. You are also destined to open the space barrier."

"I can't wait any longer. Lord Demon God can't wait any longer either."

"The magic pattern has been engraved in your bones and blood. You can't break free and you can't escape."

"I know what you are afraid of. Don't be afraid. As long as Lord Demon God comes, all problems will be no problem. Lord will reward you for your contribution and give you a new life."

The demon soul's voice became louder and louder, more and more crazy.

"I...I know." Yang Yun said with some difficulty.

"That's right." The demon spirit monster laughed. Those magic patterns also became more honest again: "Come on, let's continue to chase the practitioner. After absorbing her, we will change to another place and continue."

Yang Yun agreed and was forced to continue the pursuit.

But his expression became worse and worse.

He looks indeed very powerful now, but these powers are not his, but those of the magic pattern. In other words, it was the demon soul in his mind.

He was a mighty demon, but now he has been reduced to a vessel of power! (End of chapter)