Chapter 938 Fall!

In the fantasy, beauties that Liu Yu had once thought about seeing, or even had a trace of reverie, all appeared in front of him one by one.

Their clothes were half-covered, or even completely naked, and they were murmuring movingly.

Every sound is so ecstatic, so sweet and charming that it touches the heartstrings!

The illusion was extremely real, and he was surrounded by beauties as beautiful as the country and the sky.

Skin rubs against skin from time to time, waves of hot air blow by my ears, and wisps of delicate fragrance linger in my nose.

Liu Yu could clearly feel the touch of pink skin across his skin.

Cool, creamy, soft

Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes!

He knew very well that he shouldn't indulge in it. Everything in front of him was just an illusion.

But in the illusion, there was a strange power that made Liu Yu's consciousness a little hazy.

Under the influence of the primitive instinct in his blood, he unconsciously stretched out his hands forward, vigorously grasping and grasping the beauty within reach.

With the warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, Liu Yu felt an indescribable sense of happiness, and she began to "fall" from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone knows that cultivating immortality can lead to eternal life, but how many people in the past and present have been able to truly realize their own "eternity"?

Looking at the entire world, there is no one who is immortal from ancient times to the present.

From the perspective of the world, measured in millions of years, even if it is as noble as the Great Power of Refining the Void, it is just a short-lived bright meteor in the sky!

Therefore, for most monks, or even all monks, the best way to continue their existence is to "reproduce."

And if you have in-depth communication with a female cultivator with superb cultivation and excellent appearance in the fantasy world, you will definitely be able to give birth to offspring with excellent qualifications and pass on your bloodline better!

For a moment, Liu Yu forgot where he was, the goal of his trip, and what he was going to do.

In his pupils, the figures of female cultivators were reflected.

"Enjoy it."

"You still have a lot of life left anyway, so why rush through life and death?!"

"If you miss this opportunity, there will be another chance. Youth allows you to make mistakes."

"The road to immortality is endless, it is natural to enjoy yourself in time, and it is very reasonable to relax appropriately."

"The way to cultivate immortality is to relax one by one."

In the fantasy world, Liu Yu had similar thoughts constantly appearing in his mind at this moment.

Not only was the power of the illusion making his consciousness somewhat hazy, but there was also strong mental pressure oppressing him at all times, making his heart extremely heavy.

With this two-pronged approach, his thoughts became unclear and his thinking was much slower than usual.

Every thought is extremely difficult at this moment.

"Why bother working so hard? Just reach out and enjoy the bliss of the world."

Under the influence of external forces, Liu Yu's inner demons tended to break out again.

Even he himself is looking for seemingly reasonable excuses for his depravity.

His originally clear eyes would soon be filled with all kinds of desires.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Just when all the clearness was about to disappear in his eyes, Liu Yu's heart beat suddenly accelerated, as if he sensed a crisis.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he temporarily got rid of the influence of the power of the illusion, and his eyes briefly regained a glimmer of clarity.

"The corruption from the heart will cause fundamental changes in the monk's concept. Once indulged in it, no power can restore it."

“What a terrible fantasy”

With all kinds of thoughts flashing around, even Liu Yu, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel frightened, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Not daring to look anymore, he closed his eyes the next moment.

Regardless of the bone-crushing ecstasy whispers in my ears, regardless of the cold and smooth pink skin rubbing against my skin, I always recite the "Ziu Wang Heart Sutra" silently in my heart, and tightly hold on to the inner clarity.

If your heart is as clear as ice, you won’t be surprised if the sky falls!

Gather your energy and concentrate your mind, hold your strength and keep one!

But even if he closed his eyes tightly, with the extremely sensitive facial features of the Yuanying cultivator, he could still feel the presence of the "female cultivators" around him, and he could completely imagine the scene surrounded by beauty.

Countless temptations were detected by Liu Yu's extremely sensitive facial features, and they hit his mind in waves.

At the same time, the power of the illusion struck again, and his thinking began to slow down, and his consciousness became hazy again.

For a time, Liu Yu's heart was full of distracting thoughts.

But this time, he had already been prepared. Even if the illusion was very powerful, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he was just now.

Liu Yu is not a womanizer, but there is a saying that beauty is indeed the biggest weakness of almost all male cultivators.

"If we continue to delay like this, I don't know how long it will take to get through this. It's not an option."

After this thought flashed across his mind, his thoughts changed rapidly.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Liu Yu's heart, and she thought of the last page of the "Book of Bliss".

This book is a classic method of "picking yin and replenishing yang", which improves cultivation through replenishing, rather than allowing practitioners to indulge in physical pleasure.

Therefore, the last page records a secret technique for abstaining from female cultivators and preventing practitioners from indulging in physical pleasure.

"This secret technique can come in handy at this time."

Firmly grasping the glimmer of clarity in her heart, thinking about this, Liu Yu slowly opened her eyes, and quickly pinched dozens of spells with both hands, with an evil dark red light shining in her eyes.

"Pictures of a beautiful old queen!"

After using the secret technique, Liu Yu looked again and saw that the beauties surrounding him were all changing rapidly in appearance and figure.

The color of the snow-white and pink skin quickly dimmed, and wrinkles representing aging appeared.

The look in his eyes also changed from bright to dim.

My skin turned from white to dry, my long, straight black hair turned to gray, and my body odor changed from fragrant to foul.

Using the secret technique in the "Book of Bliss", everything in front of Liu Yu's eyes changed instantly. Fairies with beautiful and fragrant country suddenly became white-haired and skinny.

The temperament of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady naturally disappeared.

The attraction that can trigger the primitive instinct of the blood and the natural desire for in-depth communication has been weakened by most of it.

Red and pink skull, nothing more than that!

Although there was still a whisper in his ears, it could no longer affect Liu Yu.

"True depravity is depravity from within."

"On the road to cultivating immortality, you not only have to overcome many difficulties, obtain cultivation resources, etc., but you also have to resist the temptations of various situations."

"Difficulties can be seen and touched, and sometimes they are easier to solve."

"But temptation is often invisible, causing monks no pain and even extreme joy."

"Sometimes, this invisible temptation is the biggest enemy."

In the dreamland, looking at the "picture of a hundred beauties" in front of him, Liu Yu had this understanding in his heart.

Difficulties are often very intuitive. Whether you have to face a strong enemy or are short of cultivation resources, you can see and touch them, and you will feel the pain very intuitively.

But temptation has no specific form. Most of the time, monks will not only feel no pain, but will feel very happy.

This kind of happiness is the most deadly!

Thousands of thoughts rose and fell, Liu Yu's eyes were bone-chillingly cold.

When he truly ignored the "beauties" in front of him, the strange influence of the illusion immediately disappeared, and he resumed free movement.

"Strong hands crack skulls"

"Deliberate punching"

The next moment, Liu Yu's hands were filled with red aura, and he threw hundreds of punches in an instant.

"咻咻~"

In less than half a breath, all the members of "Bai Mei Lao Hou Tu" turned into flesh!

The next moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and the surrounding scene once again changed back to the ancient forbidden land and black steps.

In the illusion, it seemed like a long time passed, but in reality it was only a short moment.

But when Liu Yu thinks about it now, it feels extremely thrilling. Fortunately, he is very determined and not the kind of monk who indulges in pleasure and beauty.

"Huh~"

"With such a powerful illusion, it's no wonder that even the powerful fourth-level people can't hold on. If a flaw is found, they will become addicted to it and be unable to extricate themselves."

Chest heaving, Liu Yu breathed out gently.

I have a little more understanding for those powerful men of various races who were around level 400 or 500 and were so addicted to the illusion that their mana went backwards and exploded to death.

As long as there are seven emotions and six desires, there will be more or less flaws in the hearts of living beings.

Subconsciously looking up, the three peak true kings and the five peak demon kings had disappeared. They must have walked out of the black steps.

"In today's world of immortality, to be able to achieve such achievements, one's character and will must be impeccable."

"If it were placed in the ancient and medieval times, it would be impossible to say that it has already transformed into a god."

After passing this thought, Liu Yu shook his head slightly.

Immediately, he looked back and looked at several of his teammates.

Without exception, all four of them were sweating profusely, with various expressions on their faces changing one after another.

Huang Mei and Mo Mei, who are in the late Nascent Soul stage, are currently at around level 400, while Kong Zhao and Zi Hong, who are in the middle Nascent Soul stage, are still struggling at level 200 or 300.

According to Liu Yu's observation, whether one can pass the black ladder has no absolute relationship with the level of mana.

The most important thing is whether the Taoist heart is firm or not.

But on the other hand, the higher the level of cultivation, the more determined the Taoist heart will usually be.

After all, resources are scarce in the world of immortality nowadays, and everyone practices under similar environmental conditions.

Compared with Huang Mei Mo Mei, it can be seen very intuitively at this time that Kongzhao Zihong is still significantly inferior.

Liu Yu already had a deep understanding of the power of the black steps. An ordinary golden elixir monk would not even be able to reach the tenth level.

Therefore, there is really nothing to be ashamed of if Kong Zhao Zihong can persist to level two or three hundred.

"hateful!!!"

"Have you reached your limit?!!"

At level 284, True Lord Zihong frowned, and his strands of hair were stuck to his skin with sweat.

He supported his body with his sword, his face full of determination and unwillingness.

Indescribable pressure oppressed her heart. This pressure was so strong that the woman could hardly think of taking a step.

Reaching level 284, Zihong really felt her limit, and the illusion became more and more powerful, making it difficult to sustain it any longer.

Reason told this woman that if she continued to move forward, she would follow in the footsteps of those monks just now.

will die!

"Amitabha"

Not far away, on Level 301, the old monk Kongzhao put his hands together and silently recited the Diamond Sutra, advancing a few steps further than Zihong.

It's just that this time, the heavy mental pressure is oppressing my heart, and the increasingly perfect environment is coming. Even if the Buddha sits in his heart, it won't help.

The old monk Kongzhao clearly felt that he was approaching the limit after exhausting all his strength, and he was in danger of falling if he continued!

"That's it."

"Persisting to the end is certainly valuable, but is it not a kind of wisdom to give up when you are faced with difficulties?"

"Two fellow Taoists, let's stop here."

Looking across several people, Liu Yu's spiritual consciousness spoke.

Judging from his eyes, Kong Zhao and Zi Hong have indeed reached their limit. Even if they can barely advance a few steps, they are destined to fail to reach the end.

This kind of gap is not just a little bit, and it makes no sense to go all out.

On the other hand, there are many people who choose to quit midway. Without exception, their cultivation is at the fourth level, so there is no shame.

Among the mid-term True Lords, the performance of the two is not bad, and they are already at the upper-middle level.

"My seat."

Zhenjun Zihong wanted to retort and said loudly that he could still persist.

But looking at the long steps above, he couldn't help but fall into silence, and he couldn't say anything no matter what.

Regardless of whether this woman admits defeat or not, the gap is there objectively.

It's a pity that the reality is so cruel. Zihong and Kongzhao are not even qualified to give it a try.

Is the True Monarch and Demon King who quit midway worse than the two of them?

not at all.

It's just that compared to the great monks, they are still a little behind, and their cultivation is stronger, which can still bring some help.

Theoretically, as long as the Taoist heart is firm enough, even Qi Refining monks can reach level 1,000, but theories are just theories after all.

The increasingly strong mental pressure still places certain demands on the soul.

Strong is strong!

Weak is weak!

"Alas~"

"Amitabha, I understand."

"Three fellow Taoists, Lao Na is waiting at the exit."

With a sigh and deep loneliness, the old monk Kongzhao seemed to have grown older in an instant.

He sent out a spiritual message, looked up at the end of the road, and finally turned around and stepped down.

But True Lord Zihong still stood on the spot with his hands on the sword, stubbornness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Zihong will never be weaker than anyone else in her life!

She is not willing to give in! !

"No matter how mysterious the formation is, it is just a formation after all. It cannot define whether a monk is excellent or not."

"Failure is not terrible."

"A monk's life should not be completely negated by one failure."

"After cultivating to the Nascent Soul realm, which comrade has not experienced many failures to achieve what he is today?!"

"As long as you face it calmly and face your weaknesses, you will eventually become stronger and stronger."

"Fairy Zihong, there is no point in trying to hold on at this time."

"Back off."

Seeing that the woman had not made any move, Liu Yu gave her some advice for the sake of "Thousand Years of Yuan Yin".

After saying these words, he no longer hesitated and moved forward.

Five hundred and fifty-seven, five hundred and fifty-eight, five hundred and fifty-nine

On this road of heart refining, Liu Yu experienced the same difficulties as other cultivators, and her steps were as heavy as others.

He had no distracting thoughts, his eyes were fixed on the road under his feet, and he was always moving forward.

As mentioned just now, Liu Yu's path to immortality has never been smooth sailing.

He has gone through countless difficulties, big and small, step by step, to reach the point where he is now so powerful.

As long as the Taoist heart does not fall, failures can be repeated and difficulties can eventually be overcome!

All kinds of temptations passed through her heart. Facing the increasingly heavy mental pressure, Liu Yuxinhu faced it calmly and climbed up the stairs step by step.

"Tap tap tap"

Unknowingly, he went further and further, surpassing many great monks and great demon kings who had climbed first.

Sometimes, fast may not necessarily be fast, and slow may not necessarily be slow.

About forty breaths later, Liu Yu was approaching the end of the road and was about to climb to the top, under the gaze of all kinds of people, monsters, and aliens.

"It's Old Demon Qingyang!!"

When a monk revealed his identity, his eyes flashed with deep shock.

Although I have heard the name "Qingyang" for a long time, when I saw it today, I had a more intuitive understanding.

Not only this person, but also the human race, demon race and even the natives of Dongtian.

You know, the first people to reach the summit are the eight most outstanding people of this generation from the human and demon tribes!

As for Qingyang Old Demon, he was the ninth person, and he started climbing dozens of breaths later.

"Old Demon Qingyang waited dozens of breaths before he started climbing the black stairs."

"If we climb at the same time, doesn't it mean that we will reach the finish line at about the same time as the eight others?"

This incredible thought flashed through the mind of the demon king.

"It seems that among the human race, another new star is about to shine~"

Looking at Liu Yu's back, the demon king sighed with emotion.

He is a great demon king in the late fourth level, and he is not an ordinary person, but after advancing to the 745th level, it is really unsustainable.

"The climbing time is about the same. To a certain extent, isn't Qingyang comparable to the three true kings and the five demon kings?"

Looking up at that burly and masculine figure, a great monk's eyes flashed with deep fear.

Although there is no direct confrontation, the far lead has undoubtedly shown the gap, which is also part of the strength.

After reaching the nine hundred and ninety-ninth level with one heart and one mind, Liu Yu suddenly woke up with a flash of light in his eyes.

Looking back on the tribulations along the way, his eyes passed over the great monks and great demon kings, and he suddenly felt a sense of completion.

He has gained a little more confidence in overcoming the tribulation of becoming a god and having demons in his heart, without any doubt.

"Because difficulties bring great ambition"

Recalling his experiences along the way, Liu Yu thought of the "Quotations of the Great Love Immortal" again for some unknown reason at this moment.

No matter how difficult it is, it has become a thing of the past.

"Barry is only half of 90."

After one glance, Liu Yu looked away, smiled slightly, and stepped towards the last black step.