In the endless yellow desert, Zhou Yuan stood on the hill, looking at the quiet world with a blank expression, a little at a loss.

The big sun in the sky that emits golden sunlight had been crushed by the gods. The original burning pain of the soul also dissipated, and everything seemed extremely harmonious.

Zhou Yuan grabbed his head. Compared with the previous difficulty, this time he was not even ready to start, but the trial was over...

Buzz!

And while Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the sky. When he raised his head, he saw a golden stream of light falling from the sky and falling towards him.

The golden light flowed down like a stream of water, floating downwards and suspended in front of Zhou Yuan.

"What is this?" Zhou Yuan stared at the golden light flow in surprise. When the latter appeared, the soul between his eyebrows seemed to be violently turbulent, emitting a feeling of extreme coveting and hunger.

It seemed as if I wanted to swallow the latter.

Zhou Yuan had a premonition that if he absorbed and swallowed these golden light streams, he might have been stagnant for half a year and his soul realm would be improved again.

Directly reach the late stage of the realm!

"Can these golden light flows besides the golden sun that was crushed before?"

Zhou Yuan licked his mouth, then quickly took out a jade bottle and poured all the strange golden light into it. He couldn't tell the origin of this thing for the time being, so it would be better to take it back first and let Yaoyao take it.

Moreover, this place is not a place to break through the soul realm at present.

The golden light flow was filled into the crystal jade bottle, and it was bright and golden, as if filled with gold.

Zhou Yuan carefully put it away, his eyes full of joy. Obviously, he didn't expect that he could still get such unexpected gains...

Shortly after Zhou Yuan put away the golden light flow, the yellow sand desert vibrated slightly.

"Trial the second level of the mountain road, pass."

The indifferent and grand voice echoed.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that because he ruined the golden sun, he would be directly judged to have failed the trial, and he would really have no place to cry.

When the grand sound fell, the yellow sand desert began to become distorted. Zhou Yuan, who had experienced it once, was not panicked, but stood there, quietly waiting for the end of the change.

Next, it should be the last level of trial.

As long as you pass it, it must be considered a success?

The yellow sand faded, and the scene in front of Zhou Yuan changed completely. At this time, he seemed to be standing in an ancient and majestic huge hall.

He looked around and then stopped in front of him, only to see three huge stone pillars standing there, mottled stone pillars, full of the feeling of time.

Zhou Yuan's eyes slowly moved up along the stone pillar. When he moved to the top of the stone pillar, his eyes suddenly condensed.

I saw three stone pillars, three figures sitting cross-legged.

The three figures all had their eyes closed, like statues, and did not move at all. There was no breath on their bodies, like puppets.

And at the top of the stone pillar, each with a seal is engraved.

"Tianyang...Shen Mansion...Taichu?"

Zhou Yuan said to himself, is this representing the strength of these three figures? The figure on the left is a powerful person in the Tianyang realm, the one in the center is the God Mansion, and the one in the right is Taichu.

"The third level of the trial, move the pointer in front of the three stone pillars, rotate it, select the opponent, and pass it, then pass it."

"Spin the pointer, there are two chances to re-select your opponent."

At the same time, that indifferent voice echoed in the hall.

"Sure enough."

Zhou Yuan's face was a little unfair. He didn't expect that the third level would be so terrible. He chose one of three. Only by choosing the Taichu realm can he be able to win the level.

And the other two, let alone the Tianyang Realm, even if they choose to the Divine Palace Realm, Zhou Yuan will definitely die.

After all, he is only at the fifth level of the Taichu Realm. Even though his real combat power is not inferior to that of the eighth level disciple, there is still a huge gap compared to the Divine Palace Realm.

Fortunately, there are two opportunities to choose, which increases the probability of choosing a Taichu Realm opponent.

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, I really don’t know what to do if he chose the Tianyang Realm and the Divine Mansion Realm later.

He shook his head, prayed for a while, then walked forward and came to the front of three huge stone pillars, where there was a stone needle.

Zhou Yuan felt the stone needle and took a deep breath, suppressing the tension in his heart. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned the stone needle hard.

Buzz!

The stone needle rotated at high speed, swinging back and forth between the three huge stone pillars.

As time goes by, the speed of the stone needle gradually slows down.

Zhou Yuan's eyes stared at the pointing point of the needle.

Finally, the needle tip gradually stopped.

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his head with a difficult face, his scalp exploded violently, his hands and feet were cold, and he could see that the tip of the needle pointed to the stone pillar in the Tianyang Realm!

Unlucky, he chose the strongest figure.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth, and there was a swearing sound between his teeth.

The strength of the Tianyang Realm can slap him to death with just one slap, and it is impossible for him to pass it.

Zhou Yuan raised his head gloomy face and looked at the closed figure at the top of the Tianyang Realm Stone Column. Although the latter seemed to be breathing, he felt a great pressure just by looking at it.

"It's impossible to beat..." Zhou Yuan shook his head.

"But fortunately, there is still a chance to choose again..."

Zhou Yuan slowly raised his palm with a heavy weight, held the stone needle again, and then planned to move it again and choose again.

He touched the rough stone needle, but, just as he was about to exert force, he suddenly remembered the faint sound of Old Xuan when he entered the mountain road.

"Remember what you said before."

Zhou Yuan paused his palm.

Old Xuan obviously would not say anything irrelevant to him.

“What I said before…”

Zhou Yuan was silent, and he also remembered what he said.

“Are you confident?”

"There is no absolute confidence, but I will not be afraid to retreat no matter what difficulties I encounter."

Zhou Yuan's face changed and he murmured, "Are you not afraid?"

He admitted that when the pointer pointed to the stone pillar in the Tianyang Realm, he felt a sense of fear in his heart, because in his opinion, it was his invincible enemy.

So his first choice to re-swing the pointer.

Now, if he pushes the stone needle again and makes a second choice, that is to say, in front of the Tianyang Realm, he is truly afraid and retreating.

Is it really right to continue to re-choice?

Will this trial really give him a second chance?

Or... this so-called second choice is a trap?

There is silence in the ancient hall.

Zhou Yuan put his palm on the stone needle, but he could not push it down. He was silent for a long time, finally raised his head, let out a long breath, and then his palm loosened little by little.

He took two steps back, looked at the figure emitting pressure at the top of the stone pillar, and murmured.

"If you die, die... Tianyang Realm, I'm afraid you won't succeed..."

He raised his fingers suddenly, pointed at the figure, and shouted like thunder, resounding throughout the hall.

"Tianyang Realm!"

"It's you!"
Chapter completed!