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Lin Ming calmed down, took out two pure true essence stones, and began to meditate to regain his strength. At the same time, he applied the bone-rejuvenating ointment on both arms.
Just now, his arms were broken and his flesh and blood were bruised. This kind of injury would not take an average warrior ten and a half days to heal. However, Lin Ming's physical body has extremely strong recovery power, plus one or two pieces of muscle regeneration worth a thousand gold. After applying the bone ointment, within two hours, the arm had completely recovered.
With one hour left, Lin Ming restored his true energy and strength to their peak, adjusted his state of mind to the best state, and finally began the seventh-level test.
With a flash of light, the temple disappeared, and Lin Ming entered a bright white world, where countless twisted scenes were slowly forming.
"The seventh floora floor that no one has set foot on in nineteen thousand years." Lin Ming clenched his fists and calmed down completely.
Before this, he had imagined what the seventh floor would look like many times. However, when he actually came to the seventh floor and saw the scene on the seventh floor, Lin Ming was completely stunned.
I never expected this scene.
In the first six floors, each scene corresponds to its name, such as the blood pool corresponding to the hell realm on the first floor, the underworld corresponding to the hungry ghost realm on the second floor, the wilderness corresponding to the livestock realm on the third floor, and the shaman realm corresponding to the fourth floor. The arena corresponding to the slave world
Lin Ming originally thought that since the seventh level was the Witch God Realm, it should correspond to a space similar to the God Realm.
But unexpectedly, he came to a city in the mortal world. Around Lin Ming, there were bustling people coming and going, vendors carrying poles, children playing, and the faint smell of dust and the fragrance of flowers in the air. The taste, everything is so real.
And these were not the things that surprised Lin Ming the most. What surprised him the most was where he was at this time.
He stood in front of a well-decorated but somewhat outdated restaurant.
The glazed tiles that are no longer bright, the slightly faded vermilion paint columns, the old wood window lattice attic, the raised eaves and feet, everything faintly reveals the flavor of time
Lin Ming was very familiar with this restaurant. As long as he could remember, he had been running around in the lobby of this restaurant, hearing stories from scholars, listening to wandering artists singing, watching guests play chess, and asking for candies from regular customers. eat.
The bowl of tea, the candied haws, the waiter with a towel on his shoulder, the delicious food cooked by his mother, everything is exactly the same as in the memory.
??Thisis his home.
"Qingmulg City, Lin's Restaurant, where I have lived for more than ten years, how could I be here?"
Lin Ming couldn't help but step into the restaurant, but the moment he stepped into the threshold, his steps suddenly froze. Lin Ming froze on the spot, and a huge wave surged in his heart. .
He saw a young man in brocade clothes, about eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a folding fan and walking out of the kitchen with a smile.
And this person is none other than Lin Ming himself. To be precise, it is him a few years later.
However, Lin Ming saw that this young man did not have any martial arts skills and looked bookish. He had obviously never practiced martial arts.
Not only that, their demeanor and temperament are completely inconsistent.
Lin Ming's aura was restrained, but there was a sharp energy hidden between his brows, which could burst out at any time and spread to the sky, making him unstoppable.
And the young man in front of him has a cynical smile, and even a hint of evil in his smile. At first glance, he looks like a scholar who pursues elegance.
Is this really me?
Lin Ming couldn¡¯t believe it.
"Xiao Lizi, prepare a sedan for me. Miss Su from Qinghua House is going to hold a meeting tonight and has posted a message for me. I have to go and support her." The young man opened the folding fan and shook it very fast.
"This this is not good" The waiter named Xiao Lizi suddenly looked embarrassed, "Master, the second lady of the Tian family is having a banquet for her birthday today, and the second lady of the Tian family has asked the young master to go "
"Fuck you, she wants a chef for the banquet, just give it to her, what's the use of me going?"
"This" Xiao Lizi's face turned bitter, "The second young lady of the Tian family also wants to ask the young master to leave a calligraphy treasure at the birthday party. She also said that she would learn poetry and poetry from you. You are the number one scholar in the new subject, and the poetry must be from Qingmulg City. The first"
"And Master, this second young lady of the Tian family is beautiful and virtuous. Madam liked her very much when she met her last time. Maybe in the future Hey, Master, Master, don't leave."
Before Xiao Lizi finished speaking, the young man stepped out of the doorbsp; "Hey, are you new here? It's your first time on the battlefield?" A veteran in his thirties with a simple appearance came over with a rice bowl and said vaguely while eating.
The young man nodded timidly, "Well, I'm a new recruit."
"Haha, new recruits will always be nervous when they go to the battlefield. It's okay. We are in the same military camp. We will charge together in a while. Just follow me. I will protect you!"
"Okayok" A grateful smile appeared on the young man's immature face.
The battle started, and tens of thousands of soldiers rushed to fight. The vast momentum even drove away the clouds in the sky.
Smoke is everywhere, swords are flashing, guns are broken, and halberds are broken.
The young man¡¯s army triumphed, but the simple-looking veteran never came back
The dead soldiers were buried together on the spot without even a grave. The young man didn¡¯t even know the name of the veteran
As the days passed, the young man¡¯s face became less immature and more determined.
He went from a new recruit to a captain of a corps, then to a centurion, then to a captain of thousands
His marksmanship is becoming more and more refined, his strength is getting stronger, and his military temperament is becoming more and more mature.
Slowly, he became a veteran, watching the new recruits joining the army one by one, and said to them¡ª¡ª
¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll charge you just follow me, I¡¯ll protect you!¡±
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? An innocent and immature boy joins the army with dreams, but one by one they turn into withered bones in a foreign land. Those who can really survive take life and death lightly, and after being on the battlefield for a long time, they become a veteran like a boy.
Days like this continue. Every soldier has a dream of being a general. However, most of them just follow the footsteps of their predecessors and die with their dreams
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Lin Ming silently watched the changes in the world. He finally understood that these separate lives were neither illusory nor real.
"When people in this world look at him, he is illusory; when he looks at this world, this world is illusory.
Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. No one can tell what is true or false.
The test at the seventh level may not be a test at all, but an opportunity, an insight, and a deep understanding of the heart of martial arts.
Realizing this, Lin Ming stopped destroying the world, but just followed its footsteps and looked at it bit by bit.
He is just a passerby, watching the changes of time and looking at the vicissitudes of life.
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Outside the trial of life and death, in the darkness, the eye tapir looked calmly into the endless void, with no sparkle in its huge eyes.
"Have you realized it yet"
"It's amazing. I only realized it in the second world. It's been one day and one night now. This young man's understanding of the heart of martial arts is amazing!"
The seventh level tests the heart of martial arts. This is a test, but it is also a great opportunity!
If you understand the true meaning of this test and can practice your true nature during the test, you will benefit endlessly!
Although no one has ever entered the seventh level of the Trial of Life and Death in the past nineteen thousand years, Eye Tapir knows that this formation left by the Witch God also exists in the Divine Realm.
Its name is reincarnation.
And even those who are the proud ones in the divine realm often lose themselves when they enter reincarnation.
Most of them believe that all these are illusory inner demons that are constantly destroying these worlds. However, when new worlds appear one after another and they see countless versions of themselves, their hearts will be lost and confused, and they cannot tell who is the real one. It's an illusion, who is the real one, and I can't tell which one is the real me.
Once lost, the heart of martial arts will be damaged, and it may even affect future cultivation.
Even if there are geniuses who realize the meaning of reincarnation, they often have to experience several, or even a dozen worlds before they slowly figure it out.
And Lin Ming, actually in the second world, saw through the truth and realized the reincarnation, which surprised the eyes.
"It's a pity that the master has probably passed away, otherwise he would definitely be willing to accept this apprentice. I originally thought that this young man's talent was ordinary, but he only got such good opportunities and achieved such achievements. I didn't expect that he was comprehending the martial arts. In terms of heart, you have such a talent!¡±
"I'll just see how long he can realize it in this hundred reincarnations."¡ª¡ª
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