An old disciple who had been in the World of Saints for a few years blinked, but let out a mocking laugh.
The appearance of a Son of Saint trial at the disciple level had already caused a commotion. Now the Son of Saint trial at the acolyte level had also appeared. This level of difficulty was also sky-high. One must know that this type of trial gave people a sense of helplessness. It was not something that humans could withstand.
"What?" Fatty Luo's ears were as sharp as a dog's. Thump thump thump, he rushed over and grabbed that person's arm to ask.
"Let go …"
"Tell me, why are you so unlucky? Do you believe that I won't bite your arm off!" Luo Fei's gaze was very scary.
"Cough, you just experienced the Soul Trial. Do you think that you can pass that level of fear test in one go?"
Luo Fei was stunned, and shook his head. How was that possible? With his situation, he might not be able to pass it.
"That was still the most basic Soul Trial. Now that it has entered the Son of Saint trial, the difficulty has doubled. Besides, if other Son of Saints fail, then so be it. The Soul Trial can hurt one's spirit. If you are not careful, heh heh, it's dangerous." The old disciple saw that he had attracted the attention of all around, and said eloquently.
Speaking up to this point, the color of the trial gate suddenly turned deep purple, and the entire trial area turned muddy and indistinct …
The old disciple's expression changed instantly, and he cried out, "This is impossible!"
Luo Fei's gaze turned cold, and he grabbed the old disciple's hand even tighter. "What's going on?"
"Let go first … the Son of Saint trial and the Saint level trial will start at the same time! This … is already out of control. It's over, it's over. Your friend is dead for sure. It's just the Son of Saint trial. Failing would only hurt one's spirit, and cause mental trauma. Now … failing, the damage is permanent, and he might even become a vegetable! "
Although that was what he said, but the eyes of the surrounding people were gloating. Let this bastard go crazy, I'll kill you all!
Forest, a pitch black forest. One could not even see their fingers in front of them.
The terrifying sound was like a demon from hell hiding in the darkness, ready to extend its claws at any time. He had to hurry back to the camp. The predator under the cover of darkness became even more dangerous.
Lifting his head, the lush canopy covered the sky, blocking the sky. The rustling sound was the nocturnal flying squirrels jumping between trees.
Lear suddenly stopped in his tracks. He seemed to have shrunk back to when he was a teenager.
Where is the campsite?
And … why was he here?
He remembered that this was the Forest of Horrors on his 12th birthday. The old man had given him a birthday present, which was to throw him into the Forest of Horrors for seven days and seven nights …
Lear smiled coldly. Interesting. It could actually make people fall into a trance in an instant, making them forget that they were in the middle of a trial. They almost thought that everything was real.
His careful footsteps turned into a leisurely stroll. The wolves blocked his way. Their eyes in the darkness were like ghosts, exactly the same as when he was 12 years old.
It was a bloody battle. In the end, he survived. He fought like a wild beast. At the age of 12, he used his teeth to bite the wolf king to death.
Similarly, the current him was even more fearless. Childish illusions!
Instantly, the surroundings became bright!
"Boss, you're really amazing! You got first place in the trial!"
Luo Fei jumped over and flattered him as usual.
Lear nodded his head indifferently. Very quickly, the white robed man was intimidated by his talent and strength. He knelt in front of him and admitted that he had inherited the legacy of the ancient civilization and had become the king of the generation.
Time flew like an arrow. Lear had already become the undisputed king of the Solar System. With the power of the Saint Church, he advanced towards the direction of ruling the Milky Way Alliance.
The Chronos family's ancestral worship ceremony …
Lear stood on the stage and looked at the terrifying old man of the past. At this moment, he was sitting in a wheelchair and could only breathe with the help of an auxiliary machine. This was his handiwork.
After the ceremony, he would completely bury this old man.
"Very good, you've learned to be ruthless. Now, I have something to tell you. You've always suspected that I killed your father, my own son. Actually, I didn't, they were just hidden by me. Your father was a talent, but unfortunately, he was addicted to a gentle life. You're a genius, I can't let you follow him, it'll make you indecisive."
"So, I let you think that they are dead. In fact, they are still alive. Now you have matured."
Lear was stunned. He saw a couple walking over from the side.
Parents …?
"Lear, my baby, we can finally meet."
His mother rushed over with tears in her eyes and hugged him tightly.
A familiar scent. A deep memory of being in his mother's arms when he was young.
"Lear, from now on, you have done well. You are indeed my son. These years … you have worked hard."
His father smiled elegantly. The lines at the corner of his mouth were much deeper than he remembered. His father had also aged a lot.
"Congratulations, Boss. Your family has reunited. Sweep the Milky Way Alliance!"
Luo Fei jumped out at the right time to suck up to him. This guy had grown a beard too. It was just that he was fatter than before. He was like a ball.
Lear smiled. Not bad at all.
His parents were still alive and in power. The Chronos family had also become the number one family in the Solar System. They had also fostered several powerful political representatives in the Milky Way Alliance. In terms of political potential, even the Aslan royal family might not be as influential as the Chronos family now. The Aslan royal family had always wanted to marry him. He could choose the princesses.
But … but … it was a pity …
Lear sighed deeply at this moment of complacency.
He drew his sword and slashed!
Fresh blood stained the ground. His mother looked at him in disbelief. She fell to the ground. His father roared and rushed over. "You are crazy! What are you doing!"
With a light wave, the sword slashed again!
His father's anger froze and he fell to the ground.
Was Lear crazy?
"Still not passed? Do you really want me to kill everyone? "
Kacha!
Luo Fei, who was smiling, was cut into two.
Next was the old man in the wheelchair.
And the next, and the next, and the next …
Even until the blood flowed like a river, Lear's eyes were still very determined.
Boom …
The surrounding scenery finally distorted. Then in the light and darkness, Lear was back in the trial hall.
It was like a lifetime ago.
Seeing him appear, the noisy trial hall went dead silent. Lear's gaze swept across, and everyone took a step back subconsciously.
Was he still human?
How cruel and merciless did he have to be to be able to come out from such a trial?
In the eyes of respect, Luo Fei rushed over and laughed. "Boss, congratulations on passing. I knew that this little trick was just a drizzle!"
Lear looked at Luo Fei and smiled. He patted the fatty's shoulder. "Let's go."
Luo Fei nodded. He could not help but ask, "Boss, what was inside?"
"It was just a dream."
Luo Fei blinked blankly. A dream?
At the side, on the stone tablet of the Soul Trial, a unique name was engraved. It was just that the color was different from the others. It was blood red!
Unique!
Needless to say, with Lin Huiyin's company, Wang Zheng was quite peaceful. It was easy to concentrate when he was training. All this while, Wang Zheng had been too lonely. His parents were not by his side, and the Old Merchant had also disappeared. He did not have the concept of family in his life. Lin Huiyin was inexplicably close to him, and she liked to act coquettishly. This indeed made Wang Zheng feel like he had a younger sister, even though the identity of this younger sister was a little scary.
After two days, Tentacles really came back. Not only did he come back, but he also brought an invitation card.
However, the invitation card did not seem to be the main point. Instead, he looked around, searching for traces of Huiyin. Wang Zheng finally understood what Tentacles meant. In some evil movies, there would often be tentacle monsters with little lolis. This guy was really wretched.
Regardless of whether Huiyin was just saying it casually, the other party really brought an invitation card. Wang Zheng still accepted it.
"Thank you, Brother Charcoal. Don't worry, I, Tentacles, will definitely not let you down. And I heard that you can train alone at the disciple level. When you reach the saint level, you must have a team. It is even more so if you want to become a saint." Tentacles saw that Wang Zheng accepted his invitation card and was especially happy.
Wang Zheng nodded his head. This person really knew quite a lot. In this virtual world, actually no one understood each other. Moreover, many people were wearing masks. At least this Tentacles himself did not wear a mask.
Usually, those who wore masks would have certain scruples about their real identity. Wang Zheng was the same. He was not afraid of things but he was afraid of causing trouble. He was especially afraid of bringing trouble to the people around him. After chatting with Qiangsen, he could feel that the reason why this strong man changed was not because of his own experience but more for the people around him.
It did not matter to him if he was alone, but he could not drag down his brothers. Therefore, changing himself, becoming stronger, controlling fate, this was what it meant to be a strong person.
"Brother Charcoal, I see that you do not have any duel records now. You should accumulate some. To advance to the acolyte level, you only need to complete the regular training and then complete 6 trials. Also, you just need to obtain 6 victories out of 10 official duels."
Suddenly, Tentacles was interested in going to the acolyte level. In the past, he always felt that going up alone was not as good as going up to the disciple level.
Wang Zheng took a look at Tentacles and suddenly understood the other party's intention. He wanted to see his standard. Of course, he also wanted to show off.
"Alright, then let's go to the Gladiator Arena."
Every level had its own exclusive Gladiator Arena. It was not a random duel by the roadside but a special duel area where opponents would be randomly arranged.
Tentacles was also excited. Finally, he had the chance to show off his skills. He was definitely an expert in the disciple level. He would know when he reached there.
He opened his control panel and chose to join the advanced duel.
Actually, with Tentacles' battle results, he could have advanced a long time ago. However, there were quite a number of people like him who had obviously reached the advanced level but did not advance. Most of them had gone to a higher level to take a look and found that they were not suitable. They did not have the ability and going to a higher level would not be as comfortable as living below.
After all, everyone's talent was different. However, their existence had indeed formed a snipe at the average cultivator. At the same time, it had also created a layer of benefits.
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