Wang Baole's breathing quickened as he stared at the melting ice and the huge palace before him, as well as the red pillar of light that shot up into the sky. His hair was lifted by the ripples emanating from the pillar of light, and he was forced to take a few steps back under the impact of the ripples.
The ground around him trembled as well, as if a ferocious beast that had been asleep for many years had suddenly opened its eyes and awakened from its slumber. It emanated an aura that could shake the world!
Compared to the palace, Wang Baole's figure, even though it wasn't appropriate to describe him as an ant, was still rather small. Regardless of the palace's shape, size, or suppressive force, it gave off an unimaginable sense of vastness.
This feeling would be even more intense if someone were to look at it from afar. Those three palaces were already majestic to begin with, and because of the other two palaces being sealed in ice, this one that was emitting a crimson pillar of light appeared even more dazzling than before.
It was not until a full thirty breaths of time had passed that the pressure from the palace slowly dissipated. Aside from the crimson pillar of light that shot into the sky and formed a circular ripple that did not dissipate for a long time, everything had returned to normal. The door to the palace slowly opened at this moment and waves of red light shone out.
Even though it was only a small gap, that was for the palace itself. To Wang Baole, the gap was enough for three adults to pass through, hand in hand.
Wang Baole's expression changed when he saw this, but he was no longer a young man who had just started cultivating. He didn't act rashly. Instead, after careful observation and judgment, he recalled the echoing cold voice and slowly pieced together all the clues in his mind. He came up with an answer.
"This is a fortuitous encounter!" Wang Baole's eyes glowed with passion and desire. Ever since he was a child, his dream had been to become the President of the Federation. He knew that only the strong … could dominate the Federation. If he could become even stronger, he would be able to control his own destiny!
That was especially true … after the battle with the Leisurely Taoist, and the helplessness he had felt in the Death Dao Battleship, Wang Baole's passion for cultivation base, and his desire to become more powerful. Although he didn't let it show on his face, deep in his heart, his desire was unparalleled!
Therefore, after some thought and judgment, Wang Baole hesitated no longer. With a flick of his body, he dashed towards the grand hall. In an instant, he neared it and stood before the gap in the door of the grand hall. Wang Baole gritted his teeth and stepped into the red glow emanating from the gap!
As soon as he entered, Wang Baole's vision blurred. When it became clear in the next moment, he was in the interior of the great hall. It was empty all around him, and there were three statues. There was a red bead above his head that was emitting a red glow. Other than that, there was an elder sitting cross-legged right in front of him!
The moment he saw the elder, Wang Baole shuddered and instinctively took a few steps back. After adjusting his breathing, he immediately cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Greetings, Senior!"
Even though Wang Baole remained standing after the greeting, he was sizing up the elder sitting cross-legged in the great hall from the corner of his eye. While trying to guess his identity, Wang Baole quickly realized that something was amiss.
"He's not a real person?" Wang Baole's heart began to pound as he realized that the old man's body wasn't real, but rather, illusory. He sat there motionless.
While Wang Baole was sizing him up, the elder who had been sitting cross-legged for an unknown period of time suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of starry light shot out from his eyes and landed directly on Wang Baole.
Wang Baole felt a boom in his head. Under this gaze, it was as if his entire body had been seen through. It was as if there were no secrets on his body, as everything was seen through by this illusory elder.
Thankfully, the feeling didn't last for very long. When the old man looked away, sweat was pouring down Wang Baole's forehead, and he was panting. His heart was filled with astonishment, and yet, even as the feeling of astonishment spread out, the old man spoke in a hoarse voice.
"You meet the requirements. You may accept the legacy test. If you can stand up to my pressure for the space of ten breaths without being affected, then you pass the test. You will have the opportunity to enter the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Cistern and improve your fleshly body!"
With that, the old man didn't give Wang Baole a chance to decide whether or not to accept. He lifted his right hand and pointed at Wang Baole. As soon as he did, an energy like a tempest erupted out. It was incredibly powerful, like a tempestuous storm, or a shocking wave. It exploded out with mountain-toppling, sea-draining force that crushed down on Wang Baole.
It was so powerful that Wang Baole felt as if the world around him was growing blurry. It was as if he were a leaf in the face of such a tempest. He couldn't even hold on for a single breath of time before rumbling sounds filled his body. He was knocked unconscious by the pressure.
It was hard to say how much time passed, but when Wang Baole regained consciousness, he found himself lying outside of the temple. Everything was quiet. After a moment of confusion, Wang Baole sat up. Memories of what had happened before he passed out appeared in his mind, and he gasped for breath. He looked up at the temple, and when he saw that the door was still open, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, it seems that the test won't be closed because of failure …. And even if I fail, I won't be harmed. I'll just be pushed out?" Wang Baole was lost in thought. When he thought back to how he had failed and passed out, he realized that it definitely had something to do with the fact that he hadn't been mentally prepared.
"Let's try again!" A look of determination appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. He got up and entered the temple again. This time, he was fully prepared. The moment he entered, he unleashed his cultivation base. He roared as he tried to block the pressure with all his might. But before long, the pressure from the temple surged again like a tempest. In the next instant, Wang Baole's body was swept out through the gap. He fell to the ground and fainted.
An hour later, Wang Baole slowly regained consciousness. He sat there and stared at the temple. His mind was spinning rapidly. Soon, he learned his lesson and knew that it wasn't going to be easy to get through this place.
"No one said that I can't use my Dharmic treasures!" Wang Baole's eyes lit up. He lowered his head and rummaged through his storage bag. Before long, he took out a number of Dharmic Armaments. After he was fully armed, he charged into the gap again. This time, he lasted for three breaths. When the fourth breath came, Wang Baole's body let out a boom and fainted again. He was pushed out of the gap.
"It's not that my body can't take it, but that my senses are too sharp. That's why I was affected by the other party's pressure. If I can dull my senses a little, perhaps there's a chance …" After waking up, Wang Baole frowned. After thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"After I go in, if I knock myself out first, does that mean I won't have to feel the pressure? Maybe I'll be able to pass? If that doesn't work, then I can only … use the Dao Scripture. " At the thought of this, Wang Baole first looked forward to it. Then, he sighed. He didn't want to use the Dao Scripture unless it was absolutely necessary. On the one hand, he felt that the mysterious existence had probably just woken up and fell asleep. If he were to disturb him again, he was really afraid of incurring the wrath of the mysterious existence.
"That existence probably has a serious temper when he wakes up … Of course, the most important thing is that I, Wang Baole, have to rely on my own abilities to obtain the creation!" After Wang Baole mumbled to himself, he dashed into the crevice again. This time, the moment he entered, Wang Baole did not wait for the elder's suppressive force to dissipate. He raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the forehead without hesitation.
With a loud bang, Wang Baole used all his strength and knocked himself unconscious. Wang Baole was also a ruthless person. When he slapped himself on the forehead, he unleashed the full power of his cultivation, causing him to pass out completely like a dead person. As he fell to the ground with a thud, the illusory elder was stunned. It was obvious that even though he was an illusory existence and didn't have much intelligence, he was still confused by Wang Baole's act of self-harm and passing out.
As a result, the suppressive force that he exuded paused for a moment. It was as if he was analyzing and judging whether Wang Baole met the requirements.
After all, he had never encountered such a situation before. It would have been fine if Wang Baole had fainted from the pressure, but when he fainted, it was as if his five senses had been completely shut off. He was no different from a corpse. To a certain extent, he was indeed not affected … This caused the illusory old man to be confused. Just like that, ten breaths passed just like that.
After a while, the old man looked at Wang Baole blankly and strangely, then closed his eyes.
"Pass!"
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