In the sarcophagus, countless green lights suddenly burst out. In the air, an azure figure suddenly appeared.
It was the Qingxuan King!
"Tsk tsk, kid, I didn't think your perseverance would be so tough. A plastic talent. You are qualified to become This King's slave. "
"Now, kneel in front of This King, open your soul, and let This King brand the secret soul art. Then you can become This King's servant. "
The soul is the foundation of a human, the moment it is branded with a soul technique. Then his life would no longer be his.
Qingxuan King sneered, "What do you think? "I am a peerless expert, a mere Postnatal realm cultivator like you, for you to be my servant is the fortune that you have accumulated for your entire eight lifetimes!"
"Open your soul obediently and let this king brand a soul technique. You can still live on with your last breath. Otherwise, This King will have to kill you! "
With that, a terrifying pressure burst out from Qingxuan King's body, sweeping across the world.
Feeling the pressure from the Qingxuan King, Mo Fan's face changed again and again. He gritted his teeth and unwillingly said:
"I am willing to submit!"
"That's right, serve me well. If you perform well, I will reward you." The Qingxuan King said with a smile.
Seeing that Qingxuan King had relaxed slightly, Mo Fan's eyes suddenly exploded with a terrifying fierceness.
"F * ck you!" A person who has been dead for more than ten years and still wants to enslave your father, are you even worthy of that? "
"I'd like to see whether you die today, or I die today!"
Mo Fan's eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent soaring to the heavens. He used all the strength in his body to soar into the sky and rush towards the shadow of Qingxuan King to kill him.
At the same time, he shouted in his mind, "System, I want to use my last chance to raise my cultivation!"
When Mo Fan opened the newbie gift pack, he had three chances to raise his cultivation level to First Sky of Nascent Level.
While he was killing Mo Hu and scaring Mo Feng. They each used it once. There was only one chance left.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
His cultivation didn't increase at all. He was still in the Houtian fifth stage.
"What's going on?"
Just as Mo Fan was pondering, the surrounding space suddenly started to crack. It was like pieces of broken glass.
Mo Fan's vision turned black and he immediately fainted.
It was unknown how much time had passed before Mo Fan finally woke up. He slowly opened his eyes and discovered that he was lying in front of the sarcophagus.
"Kid, you're awake?"
A deep voice suddenly sounded.
Mo Fan suddenly raised his head and realized that the shadow of the Qingxuan King was floating right above his head.
Mo Fan was shocked, all the hairs on his body stood up. His body flickered as he quickly pulled away from the other party.
"Eh? How come my injuries are all healed?" Mo Fan asked in shock.
He clearly remembered that during the trial, he had been lashed nine times by the Gold and Silver Divine Whip. Both his body and soul had suffered heavy injuries.
But now, his physical body and soul were in perfect condition. There was no sign of injury. This made Mo Fan extremely suspicious.
Qingxuan King saw the doubt in Mo Fan's heart and explained, "Kid, what you just experienced was just an illusion. So, it's not really hurt. "
"It's actually an illusion!" Mo Fan exclaimed.
He thought to himself, "No wonder I wanted to use my last chance to increase my cultivation just now." The system did not react at all. So you're in an illusion. "
"If you want to obtain good fortune from This King, you need to pass three tests." The Qingxuan King said leisurely.
"The first one will be the three kowtows and the nine great devils of the heart. This was a test of sincerity. "Only the sincere will have the qualifications to enter the next examination."
"The second exam is the divine gold and silver whip from the illusions. What was being tested was perseverance! "Only those with great willpower can pass."
"The third exam will be the last slave of the illusions. What was being tested was bravery! A timid person, a person who fears death, and a person without backbone are all people who will not be able to pass. "
It was only at this moment that he completely understood. It turned out that the examination had begun the moment he stepped into the stone palace.
"The path of training is one of incomparable difficulty. "Only those with great perseverance and fearless will be able to reach the peak of martial arts!"
"Brat, you have passed the assessment This King left behind. Are you willing to inherit This King's legacy? "
"I'm willing!" Mo Fan said excitedly.
The moment his voice fell, the stone hall suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake.
The closed sarcophagus slowly opened. An extremely bright ray of light shot up into the sky, violently shooting towards him.
Mo Fan gazed over, in the middle of the light was actually a scarlet jade plate.
The jade plate was like a streak of red lightning that instantly appeared in front of Mo Fan. It floated in mid air and emitted a faint red light.
"What is this?"
Mo Fan's face revealed a look of doubt.
"Kid, cut open your palm and grab the jade plate!" Qingxuan King said in a deep voice.
Mo Fan did not hesitate as he extended his right hand, slicing open a wound in his palm and held it towards the red jade plate.
The moment Mo Fan's hand touched the red jade plate. The jade plate suddenly erupted with an endless suction force, just like a black hole!
Mo Fan could clearly feel that the red jade plate was crazily devouring the blood in his body.
"This is bad!"
Mo Fan blocked with all his might, wanting to retract his right hand.
However, his right hand was glued to the jade plate, unable to be pulled.
In just a few breaths of time, Mo Fan had lost nearly fifty percent of his blood. He immediately fainted.
When Mo Fan lost almost seventy percent of his blood, the red jade plate stopped absorbing.
"Boom!"
In the next second, the red jade dish suddenly burst out a red light over tens of thousands of feet in length, engulfing the entire stone hall.
The unconscious Mo Fan suddenly felt his entire body warm up, comfortable and relaxed.
who was wrapped in the red energy turned into a cocoon. Qingxuan King said with envy:
"nature jade plate, this king had a narrow escape from death and obtained a peerless treasure by chance. "I never thought that I'd give you so much money …"
Mo Fan was unconscious for an entire day before he slowly woke up.
After waking up, he felt that his entire body was filled with power. Upon closer inspection, he was pleasantly surprised. His cultivation had broken through.
"What's going on? My cultivation has broken through two small boundaries from the Houtian fifth stage and I have directly reached the peak of Houtian seventh stage!" Mo Fan exclaimed.
Because he had broken through two small realms, Mo Fan's HP had increased by two points. It had reached 6.5 HP.
With Mo Fan's current cultivation, he would be able to break through to the Houtian eighth stage in a few days.
"Look at you. You've only made a breakthrough in your cultivation, and that has made you so happy. "If you try to sense your spirit tattoos again, will you faint from joy?" The Qingxuan King pursed his lips and said disdainfully.