Chapter 800 Goodbye knowingly

"Go through the Clear Heart Trial again."

Early in the morning, Ye Fan came to the Yangxin Hall.

As expected, Master Mingxin stayed away all night, and he also had a lot of extra time.

"Can you get through the seventieth floor this time?" In front of the crystal ball, the Discipline Elder asked with some expectation: "It seems that you are more determined than last time."

"Indeed." Ye Fan nodded. There was not much conversation between the two. Soon, the mechanism was activated, and the illusion of the Mingxin Trial was opened again.

I have been here many times, and I am familiar with the previous floors. The journey went smoothly and I arrived at the seventieth floor as usual.

"Long time no see." When he opened the door, a familiar figure appeared, and Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked in, sat down at the dining table, his movements were natural and casual, as if he were going home.

"It seems that you have gained a lot." The woman looked at Mark and brought out the same meal.

"I thought it would be a long time before you came to see me."

"I encountered some things, so I was a little ahead of schedule." Ye Fan replied, looking at the food in front of him, without moving his chopsticks, but continued: "I have realized a lot of my ideas. Compared with the last time I came to see you, I have already realized them. The real possibilities of those ideas.”

"Then you did a great job." The woman smiled sweetly: "Keep up the good work, Ye Fan."

"You..." These words made Ye Fan silent. After a while, he picked up the chopsticks on the table.

"Stay with me for a while." The woman sat down and held Mark's hand.

This is the illusion of the Clear Heart Trial. After the seventieth level, it not only reproduced the woman in Ye Fan's mind that he longed for day and night, but also embodied her sanity.

This is the reason why it is difficult for someone to truly pass the trial of clear mind. Even if you know that the person in front of you is an illusion, even if you tell yourself countless times that this is a lie, but with such a person, she can talk to you just like before. , thinking like a living person.

How could you not be touched.

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded and put down his chopsticks. Rarely, he looked at the woman quietly, his eyes suddenly flashing with inexplicable colors.

"Zhao Linghua, tell me, is there any possibility of taking you out of the 70th floor of the Clear Heart Trial?"

"No." Zhao Linghua shook her head: "I am not a real person, but an illusion based on the impression in your mind."

"I don't exist, how can I bring it up?"

"But what if it's possible." Ye Fan replied, the words were so ridiculous that he felt funny.

"Don't let yourself get into the horns." Zhao Linghua patted the back of Ye Fan's hand gently: "Ye Fan, we will meet again."

"Sometimes I can really understand giants." Ye Fan shook his head and looked at Zhao Linghua with an inexplicably complicated look in his eyes: "Speaking of which, he and I are the same person, but I have a chance to do it again."

"But at the same time, I will never meet you again. The giant has to endure the curse of eternal life, but every time he wakes up, he can meet his former lover again."

"Because everything has changed. I am me, but we are not us." Zhao Linghua still smiled: "But this is also very good, isn't it?"

"When you've done everything, maybe I'm not married yet, so you can pretend to be a street gangster and whistle at me."

"Then I have to be faster." Ye Fan replied, smiling and standing up.

And at the next moment, a staircase appeared in the originally peaceful Xiaoqiaoliushui house.

"Are you going to go up and take a look?" Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Zhao Linghua asked gently.

"Besides you, I don't know who is waiting for me behind."

"Perhaps, it's a certain memory buried deep in your mind. After the seventy-first level, there is your real inner demon. With each additional level you pass, your state of mind will become closer and closer to perfection." Zhao Linghua replied, also standing. He stood up, watched Ye Fan walk towards the steps, and just waved his hand.

"Come back and see me more often, and keep working hard."

…

"It's seventy-one floors."

In the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart, as the sign on the seventy-first floor lit up, Elder Discipline's eyes changed somewhat.

"This kid can definitely pass the seventieth floor long ago."

"Incredible." Wu An didn't know when he came to the main hall. He looked at the seventy-first floor that was lit up and was about to praise him. Suddenly, the lights flickered. The next moment, Ye Fan appeared in the main hall with a hint of something on his face. Panic expression.

"Why did you fail so quickly?" Elder Discipline was a little surprised: "Weren't you able to stay on the 70th floor for so long?"

"I don't know either." Ye Fan replied. At this moment, his face was not only panic, but also confusion.

The seventy-first floor is indeed a memory, when he died as a space dragon.

Ji Jie was right next to him, his triumphant smile and words echoing in his ears.

"This memory turned out to be an inner demon that I couldn't get over." Ye Fan didn't understand. In his new life, he did have a lot of hatred for Ji Jie at first, but as he stepped onto the chessboard, he felt for Ji Jie I don't really care about such a dispensable chess piece.

The feud back then was just casually dealt with. The Ji family did not end well. Ji Jie died. In the end, even the floor of the Ji family was dug up and taken away by Ye Fan.

Logically speaking, he had already let go of this past, but why did it appear in the trial of clarity and easily arouse his fear.

"Is it really my inner demon..."

"What happened to you?" Elder Discipline came to Ye Fan's side: "It seems that you are in a panic."

"It's the desperate situation I encountered before." Ye Fan shook his head: "It's strange to say, I thought I didn't care about it for a long time, but for some reason, I encountered it in the trial of clear mind."

"The human heart cannot lie." Elder Discipline said bluntly: "I have never been to such a high level, but according to my experience, you will fail, mostly because of the trauma of this memory."

"Either it's a person or an object, you need to face your inner demons."

"Keren has been killed by me." Ye Fan replied. He suddenly paused and looked at the special pattern on his arm.

Space-time dragon.

"You may have found the answer." Seeing Mark's appearance, the Discipline Elder nodded.

"Where should I look for this thing..." Ye Fan's eyes gradually deepened.

"Just try your best." Commandment waved his hand: "My little friend, you don't have to insist on solving the inner demons. As we said when we first met, the trial of clear mind is for people to let go of their obsessions, rather than being trapped by them. "

"After the seventieth floor, for each additional floor, you can choose one more treasure. Instead of being obsessed with how to solve it, why don't you think about what to choose for a while?"

"Can I still choose?" These words made Ye Fan stunned.

"Of course you can." Elder Discipline smiled slightly: "Mingxin Sect has never deprived you of your disciple status, and you have reached the standard, why can't you choose?"

"Mingxin Sect is worthy of being the best sect in the world." Ye Fan replied, with a smile in his eyes.

"In that case, I would like to thank you for your courage."

"Just follow me." Commandment waved his hand casually, while Wu An looked a little moved.

He is the son of the Overlord, but even he is moved by the contents of the palace of Mingxin Sect.

…

Snap, snap, snap.

The treasure hall was opened again, and this time, there was no other matter to deal with, and Ye Fan chose more carefully.

"I hope you can choose something that suits you this time." Perhaps he remembered the last time Ye Fan used the opportunity to choose treasures to choose monks, the precepts reminded him at the door.

"It's still three quarters of an hour."

"I will." Ye Fan nodded in response and searched for it on the treasure shelf.

Although the Mingxin Sect's treasure house is not as huge as the human race's treasure house, the collection within it can be regarded as the best choice.

For a while, Ye Fan was overwhelmed with choices and didn't know what to choose.

"This time, I should pick something practical." Looking at it, Ye Fan stopped, his eyes locked on the treasure shelf in the corner, and he muttered something.

"What kind of treasure should I choose?"