In the ancient tomb, silence is as dying as death.

Qianmo's tears had not yet fallen, but they turned into stars and disappeared.

"Senior, are you... crying?"

Zhuo Yunxian was a little uncertain. Everything in front of him was obviously an illusory existence, but when he saw the other party crying, why did he feel a little throbbing in his heart?

Is this an illusion? Why is it so real!?

“…”

Qianmo calmed down and his cold eyes fell on Zhuo Yunxian again: "Little devil, what era is it now?"

“Outside? Age?”

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Zhuo Yunxian felt an inexplicable chill and shivered unconsciously. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the illusion called "Qianmo" in front of him was a bit strange... Could this be the final test?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yunxian was not easy to neglect and replied seriously: "Senior Qianmo, according to the records of the Immortal Calendar, now the ninth century of the Immortal Calendar, is also called."

"Immortal Ancient Chronicle?" Qianmo's mood fluctuated a little: "Then, is Taixu Immortal Sect still there?"

Zhuo Yunxian gritted his teeth and said, "Previous... Senior, we Taixuanzhou does not seem to have the power of Taixu Immortal Sect."

"The ninth century of the Immortal Calendar, one century and one disaster..."

Qianmo was slightly lost in his mind and couldn't help but murmur: "It's been so long since the Taixu Illusion Realm has become a ruin. I guess the people of Taixu Immortal Sect are no longer... It's okay, all the grudges have disappeared, it's good..."

Seeing Qian Mo’s strange appearance, Zhuo Yunxian felt aroused and couldn’t help asking: “Senior Qian Mo, are you a legendary god before?”

"Legend? God...is it true."

Qianmo looked at Zhuo Yunxian with a longing face and said indifferently: "Little devil, do you really want to become an immortal?"

"certainly!"

Zhuo Yunxian nodded without hesitation, simple and firm.

Qianmo's eyes gradually calmed down: "Then why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

"Why……"

Zhuo Yunxian paused and shook his head and said, "Cultivating immortals is cultivating immortals. How can I be so strange about cultivating immortals?"

Qianmo said undeniably: "When eating alone is because of hunger, drinking water is because of thirst, then...why are you practicing immortality?"

For what? For what?

Zhuo Yunxian lowered his head and was silent, constantly asking himself why...

After a while, Zhuo Yunxian looked up and said, "I cultivate immortality to live well."

"Eternal life does not mean that we can live well?"

Qianmo's voice was cold and not stained with fireworks: "If one day, when your relatives and friends around you leave you, when your enemies turn into dust, you are the only one left between heaven and earth... that kind of loneliness is even more bitter and poisonous than the most bitter poison in the world. In this way... do you still want to cultivate immortality?"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian was silent and didn't know how to answer. For him, cultivating immortality is not just for living, but a kind of faith, for immortality! For freedom and freedom! For transcendence and supreme!

Seeing that Zhuo Yunxian was silent, Qian Mo was also a little bored, so he changed the topic and said, "Little Devil, did you repair this immortal array?"

"What is the Immortal Seal Formation?"

"A ninth-level formation that imprisons the immortal soul."

"Is the ninth-level formation very powerful?"

“…”

Qianmo suddenly stopped talking because she felt a little tired.

Zhuo Yunxian gradually understood something. All of this in front of him might not be a test of fantasy, but a real existence, including "Senior Qianmo".

However, many doubts suddenly flashed through Zhuo Yunxian's mind, why did such an accident occur in the ancient tomb ruins? The Taixu Illusion Realm has been opened for nearly ten thousand years. Has no one ever repaired this formation?

Although Zhuo Yunxian knew that his mind was pretty good, he never thought he was a unique genius. Compared with those real masters of formations, he couldn't even get started.

In fact, Qian Mo didn't know what was going on, but he just vaguely guessed that he should be with Zhuo Yunxian himself.

Taixu Illusion Realm is a vast formation. The reason why Zhuo Yunxian was able to repair the formation map was because he had experienced the accumulation of ninety-eight ruins. Even if he could not understand the complex formation map, he could clearly distinguish the formation and runes. Second, Zhuo Yunxian was focused on his spirit, which was so small that he was far beyond most formation masters... After all, cultivators who were stronger than Zhuo Yunxian were determined to challenge higher relics would definitely not stay in low relics. However, cultivators who stayed in low relics had very low cultivation and mental power, and could not repair the formation map of the ancient tomb ruins at all.

...

Before I knew it, a lot of time had been delayed.

Zhuo Yunxian thought flashed and deliberately tentatively said: "By the way, Senior Qianmo, where is my reward? I have completed the test of the ancient tomb ruins, so there should be a reward, right?"

"award!?"

Qianmo suddenly felt very bad. As soon as Su woke up, he encountered these messy things.

However, she felt relieved after thinking about it. This is the Taixu Illusion Realm. According to the rules set by the Taixu Immortal Sect, no matter who they are, they should be rewarded to encourage the later disciples... This is the way for the Taixu Immortal Sect to be prosperous.

"Since you want a reward, it depends on whether you can bear it."

Qianmo's eyes were slightly cold, and he took out a trace of light smoke from the Fengshen Tower under his seat, and then gently tapped his fingertips and sent it into Zhuo Yunxian's eyebrows.

"What's it!?"

Zhuo Yunxian was shocked and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but before he could react, the light smoke had already merged with his soul.

"boom--"

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, thunder and lightning!

Without any precaution at all, Zhuo Yunxian felt that his head suddenly exploded, and that huge and terrifying aura penetrated his soul.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Zhuo Yunxian knelt on the ground, struggling with his head, trembling all over! This was a pain that penetrated his bone marrow, a pain that penetrated his soul. He was even so painful that he could not breathe or think.

The soul is torn apart! The mind is submerged!

The aura in Zhuo Yunxian's body suddenly disappeared, as if it would die at any time.

...

Seeing Zhuo Yunxian being tortured by pain, Qianmo was not moved at all, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Qianmo did not lie. The light smoke she had just sent to Zhuo Yunxian was indeed a reward of Taixu Illusion, and it was the highest level of reward. Ordinary cultivators had no blessing to save it because this was accumulated by Taixu Immortal Sect for eternity, and even a little bit was not something Zhuo Yunxian could bear.

It is the purest source energy of the heaven and earth when the sky and the earth are first opened, which can create all living things and creatures, and is also mysterious and unparalleled.

Although Zhuo Yunxian looks like he is dying now, in fact, the Xuanhuang Qi only makes him hurt for a while. When the Xuanhuang Qi dissipates, it will be fine, and it will not endanger his life.

Qianmo just planned to punish and warn him a little.

...

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Chapter completed!