"I personally set up this level to test everyone's character and will."

Many people were not surprised to see this scene.

This mind-refining formation is a common formation used by many sects and schools to test their disciples.

It can effectively test the disciples’ perseverance and character.

At the same time, it can also check whether these disciples are spies sent by hostile sects.

"Please enter in order, disciples. Remember to keep a peaceful mind and do not be deceived by the illusion."

Gu Xuan opened his mouth and gave instructions.

Soon, many disciples at the foot of Feitianmen Mountain entered the formation.

These people, both men and women, took a deep breath and walked into the door.

Everyone's face was filled with tension and anticipation.

After all, one step up, one step down,

From then on, the chosen one began his path of cultivation.

Those who were not chosen fell into the mortal world. From then on, they would never again have a chance to become immortals.

at this time.

The disciples were standing in a void of space, surrounded by a faint mist that made it difficult to tell the direction.

After the formation is activated.

These people feel that they are isolated in a small independent space and cannot communicate with each other.

Zhang Chuan from Yong'an City took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and tried to sense the surrounding environment.

Although he is not from a family of immortal cultivators.

But he had also heard something.

This kind of mind-training formation often tests people psychologically and may even use illusions to confuse people.

He had to stay calm to get through.

Suddenly, a light breeze blew.

The fog in front of me began to slowly dissipate, revealing a familiar scene.

"I don't know why. This is my first time here, but I feel that the scenery here is very familiar."

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he took out a jade pendant as smooth as jade and rubbed it carefully with his hand.

After a while, I felt cool and warm on my hands.

At this moment, he looked into the distance.

The mountains there are lush and green, the breeze is cool, and everything seems so peaceful and harmonious.

Zhang Chuan's heart moved, but he soon realized that this might be an illusion created by the formation.

He closed his eyes, concentrated, and tried to pull himself out of this false world.

"It's just an illusion, it's not real."

He said silently in his heart.

"I can't be fooled by this."

However, the scene before my eyes became more and more real.

This moment.

Don't know why.

In addition to the green mountains and clear waters, he could vaguely see the figures of his parents.

The parents' hunched figures stood on the other side of the cliff.

At this moment she was smiling and waving at him.

"Chuan'er, after a hundred years of life, you will return to dust. It is a blessing for our entire Chen family to be able to embark on the path of cultivation!"

His father's voice was so kind that he almost couldn't help but want to step forward.

The mother was also there to comfort her.

"The road to becoming an immortal is not peaceful. Since ancient times, there have been many dead bodies on the road of cultivation. Few people can live to the end of their lives, and most of them die in a foreign land."

"Compared to achieving greater things."

"We would rather see you grow up peacefully."

His parents' words were so kind that a warm feeling surged in Zhang Chuan's heart.

However, he also knew in his heart that all this was an illusion created by the formation.

He must not be deceived by these false emotions, otherwise he will fall into endless trouble.

But at this moment, even though these situations were false, he felt a little touched and warm in his heart.

"Father, mother, I remember what you said."

Zhang Chuan muttered to himself.

"I can't stay here, I have to keep going."

He took a deep breath.

Force yourself to look away from your parents' figures.

The scene before his eyes began to become blurry, but his parents' voices still echoed clearly in his ears.

"Chuan'er, don't forget your goal. No matter what difficulties you encounter, stick to it."

My mother's voice was gentle and caring.

Zhang Chuan closed his eyes, concentrated, clenched his teeth, and forced himself to open his eyes, trying to drive these sounds and images out of his mind.

he knows.

Once you get caught up in these illusions, it’s hard to get out.

He took a few deep breaths, closed his eyes again, and used his firm will to fight against these temptations.

Gradually, the sounds and images began to blur and eventually disappeared.

When Zhang Chuan opened his eyes again.

I found myself still standing in that empty space, surrounded by a faint mist.

At the same time, he discovered that there was a group of disciples standing around him.

These disciples all had ferocious expressions at the moment, and each was facing different tests.

Some people face the fear in their hearts, some face the temptation of desire, and some face the regrets and pain of the past.

His face was full of hideous and distorted expressions.

"Everyone in this world has desires and pursuits in their hearts throughout their lives. All the choices in their hearts are fully displayed in this illusion."

Zhang Chuan sighed, feeling sad for a moment.

He suddenly noticed a man in front of him with a grim face.

Although he is young, there is a chilling indifference in his eyes.

The young man was wearing a blood-red robe.

Holding a glowing sword in his hand, he seemed to be the master of this area.

Zhang Chuan's heart tightened, even though the boy in front of him was not very old.

But that cold aura made him feel unprecedented pressure.

The blood-red robe fluttered gently in the breeze, as if carrying an ominous aura.

The boy's eyes were firm and indifferent, and it seemed that nothing could shake his will.

next moment.

Just when he hadn't reacted yet.

The man's body shook, and a powerful force burst out from his body.

There was a slight tearing sound in the air.

It was as if something invisible was forcibly torn apart.

Soon after, he walked out of the meditation formation and stood in the sky outside.

The disciples around him gasped in horror and stepped back.

Zhang Chuan thought he had met a lot of people, but this was the first time he had seen someone like this.

Before he could react, he suddenly saw another flash of sword light beside him. It was so fast that the huge sword light seemed to be able to directly break the sky and earth apart.

After a while.

A man holding a long sword stood in the air, and actually broke through the shackles of the space formation and walked in front of this man.

"The genius swordsman of the Beihai Li family." "If nothing unexpected happens, the man just now should be the child of the real person of the Blood Demon Sect. The fact that this real person sent the child to Feitian Sect for training has been widely spread, so it is not a surprise."

"This Feitian Sect's disciple recruitment competition is truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere."

Zhang Chuan felt a strong sense of oppression at this moment.

But he forced himself to calm down and tightly grasped the damaged magic weapon in his hand that he relied on for self-defense.

Be prepared for any eventuality.

At this moment, he saw a person next to him, and that person was obviously a young man.

But his face was covered with wrinkles, his skin was green in color, his eyes were yellow, and he looked very old.

It seems as if it has experienced countless years of vicissitudes.

"Young and mature."

Zhang Chuan couldn't help but feel strange when he saw this young man.

After all, this kind of facial features are rare.

However, at this moment, the young man was just as weak as him.

At this moment, in the Illusionary Heart Formation, it seemed as if he had experienced some setbacks and difficulties.

A flush of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"No, don't kill me."

"Grandfather, Grandfather, when will you come back?"

I don't know what's going on at this moment.

A feeling of sympathy suddenly came over me.

Zhang Chuan looked at this mature young man and felt a sense of sympathy.

He walked forward, held out his hand and said.

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"My name is Zhang Chuan, and I'm from Yong'an. What's yours?"

The man smiled slightly, reached out and held Zhang Chuan's hand, and replied.

"I am Wang Duer, from Southern Xinjiang."

"What a weird name."

The young man smiled, and the wrinkled skin on his face relaxed.

"My ancestor had a great monk, but unfortunately he was in danger later. After the ancestor passed away, the family declined rapidly. The ancestor was good at poison, so my family named me Du'er in the hope that I could revive the family's prestige."

"Where is Nanjiang?"

"Ten thousand miles south of here, close to the South China Sea, there are poisonous insects everywhere and witchcraft is rampant."

"You've come all this way to learn from me."

"You don't know the power of Feitian Sect. I'm not that far away. Feitian Sect is recruiting disciples this time, and the number of people who come is as large as the number of fish in the river. It is said that even many people from overseas islands come to become disciples."

"Look, the young man who just broke the Illusion Heart Formation is from the Xuanjian Li family. He is a natural swordsman named Li Tongjian. It is said that he came here to seek the inheritance of the sword master."

Zhang Chuan immediately thought of the young man with sword energy who had broken through the space before.

"As for that woman."

He followed Wang Duer's gaze.

Not far away, I saw a young girl in a light blue dress, with beautiful features.

She has a cool temperament and holds an exquisite jade flute in her hand.

There seemed to be a thin layer of mist surrounding the girl, giving her a mysterious feeling.

"This person is also extraordinary. His father is a famous wandering cultivator in the north."

"Hiss! They are all second generation."

Zhang Chuan felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He envied these disciples with powerful backgrounds, but also felt a bit helpless and unwilling.

"There is indeed no fairness on the path of cultivation."

Some are born with extraordinary talents, some are born with distinguished families, and some are born with many deficiencies since they set out on the path of cultivation, and need to climb up step by step with difficulty.

At this moment, Wang Duer spoke.

"That being said, it is not uncommon for practitioners in the world to be weak in the early stages and suddenly rise in the later stages."

"For example, Yan Qingying from Feitian Sect, who had a difficult background, but through hard work, has now become a powerful person at the level of a real person."

“As for the one who is both an expert at swords and sabers, whose reputation shakes the world, it is said that he practices every day without interruption, making progress day by day and month by month. Now he has become an old ancestor.”

Ye Yang and others stood on the high platform, looking at the disciples who were undergoing the trial below.

Although the huge formation was very difficult for these disciples.

However, to Ye Yang and others, it was completely child's play.

At this moment, he could still see the disciples in the formation through the formation.

Some face determination in the face of temptation, and are not swayed by external things, while others are obsessed with worldly past. Naturally, relatively speaking, it is more difficult for them to achieve the highest achievement on the path of cultivation.

"Although Zhang Chuan comes from an ordinary family, he is determined and has great potential that cannot be underestimated."

Ye Yang has already made some decisions in his mind.

At this moment, after breaking through to the Tiangang realm, Ye Yang felt vaguely in harmony with heaven and earth, and vaguely, he had a sudden inspiration.

"I don't know why this Zhang Chuan and I have a connection."

"Especially his jade pendant, which still has my scent on it."

There was also Mr. Zhang on the other side, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Yes, many of the disciples this year come from families or other forces. For example, Li Tongjian comes from the East China Sea, and Yun Shui'er also has some background."

Feitian Sect does not reject the idea of ​​independent cultivators or family members joining the sect.

But after all, they have inherited something.

Naturally, I would be wary.

Ye Yang smiled slightly, standing on the high platform, his eyes sharp as torches, carefully observing every disciple who entered the Illusionary Heart Formation.

However, just as more and more disciples passed the test of illusion and walked out of the formation cage, Ye Yang suddenly frowned and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Something's wrong."

He and Gu Xuan looked at each other, and it was as expected.

Gu Xuan also looked at Ye Yang and said.

"It seems that there are spies from other forces mixed into this formation."

Ye Yang's eyes swept through the crowd and finally locked onto a few inconspicuous figures.

Although these people tried their best to conceal it, their movements and eyes revealed an unnatural tension.

Soon, following Ye Yang and Gu Xuan's instructions.

The originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

Ye Yang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping over several disciples one by one.

Some people could not bear this powerful majesty and fell to the ground with blood flowing from all their orifices.

Seeing this scene, the faces of several other people changed drastically. They turned into black shadows and prepared to escape.

However, their actions seemed so powerless in front of Ye Yang.

Ye Yang waved again.

A powerful wave of spiritual energy swept out, binding these people in place.

“How dare you! How dare you sneak into the trial of my sect!” Ye Yang shouted harshly, his voice full of unquestionable majesty.

Seeing this, the others stepped back and dared not approach.

Gu Xuan took a few steps forward and looked at the spies coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Tell me, how did you get in here?"

These people turned pale and no one dared to answer.

Seeing this, Ye Yang sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and took action directly.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and a sharp sword energy pierced through the sky and earth, instantly piercing the hearts of several disciples.

Blood splattered on the ground, and the scene became extremely bloody.

Seeing this, the faces of the other people turned even paler.

After a while, one person finally couldn't stand the overwhelming pressure anymore.

"Please calm down, Grandpa. I am willing to speak." (End of this chapter)