793: C793 Sharpening

C793 Sharpening

Yang Fan had no idea how long the corridor was.

However, Yang Fan knew that every step he took now seemed to have exhausted all of his energy.

Behind the doors on both sides, all kinds of treasures were crazily stimulating Yang Fan's desire. And this corridor was able to infinitely magnify the desire in Yang Fan's heart.

The key was that the treasures behind the doors could indeed make a martial artist go crazy.

"Don't stop, don't stop!"

Yang Fan's eyes were bloodshot. He held it in and did not look at what was behind the door. He tried his best to control his desire to stay calm.

Once he was overwhelmed by greed, he would definitely open the doors on both sides.

Hu! Hu...

Yang Fan panted heavily. Although his footsteps were still very slow, they were very firm.

Gradually, his footsteps were no longer firm. Instead, they became calm and collected.

Thus, his advancing speed began to increase once again.

His eyes stared ahead as he maintained his calm. He did not think about anything else as he focused on moving forward. He didn't know how long he had been walking for.

Finally, Yang Fan saw a faint starlight in front of him.

As Yang Fan walked closer, the starlight dissipated, revealing a square.

The sky was filled with stars, and the huge square was empty. It formed a sharp contrast with the corridor of starlight. In the corridor, behind the doors on both sides, all kinds of natural treasures were hidden.

And on the square, not to mention treasures, not even a single feather could be seen.

When Yang Fan stepped on the plaza and looked back, the corridor behind him disappeared.

"There really is nothing?" Yang Fan walked to the center of the square and looked around. At the same time, he carefully sensed his surroundings. But in the end, he found nothing.

Yang Fan's face was bitter. He felt like he had been tricked.

After walking through the Starlight Corridor, there were no treasures at all.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Fan felt that he didn't suffer any losses.

Regarding treasures, Yang Fan actually didn't have a great demand. The most important gain this time was to sharpen his will.

Alright, Yang Fan admitted that he was lying to himself.

How could he not feel heartache about those treasures?

However, since things had come to this point, there was nothing he could do about it. His will had indeed been tempered. This would also be of great help to his future cultivation in the Martial Dao.

How could those with weak wills become peerless experts!?

"However, how should I leave this place?" Yang Fan looked at the empty plaza, then raised his head to look at the starry sky.

Then, Yang Fan shouted, "Master Wu, quickly take me out!"

After a while, no one responded.

Yang Fan shrugged helplessly and sat cross-legged on the ground, starting to cultivate.

He had yet to break through to the Heavenly Human Stage, and the one year deadline given by the mission was about to be completed in less than a month. To be honest, Yang Fan felt a lot of pressure.

In the beginning, his plan was to find a way to challenge the experts of Taiqing Immortal City and obtain enough combat points.

After that, he saw nothing and left the place.

However, he didn't expect that something unexpected would happen the moment he arrived in Taiqing Immortal City.

At this moment, he had no idea when he would be able to get out of this place. There was no other way. Yang Fan could only take out the various divine herbs he obtained from the Sea of Misery and refine them.

Yang Fan had originally planned to use these divine herbs to cultivate the Great Tao Tree, but now, he could only use them himself.

The stronger one's foundation was, the harder it would be for one to break through, but after breaking through, one's strength would become even stronger. In fact, he might even have an advantage in breaking through to a higher realm in the future.

In Ten Thousand Martial Tao Realm, it was the same for all the geniuses. Although their cultivation speed seemed to be extremely fast, their foundation in martial arts was extremely firm.

Yang Fan had refined five types of low grade divine herbs. He was still far from breaking through.

The main reason was that Yang Fan only absorbed the purest portion of the divine herbs' medicinal strength, which was why he had consumed so much of it.

However, if he used divine medicine to break through, every genius would use Yang Fan's method. The consumption of resources was great, but their strength would also far exceed those of the same level.

"It seems like only by refining high-grade divine herbs can one quickly break through."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt his heart ache. He didn't have many high-grade divine herbs in his hands.

The first time he cultivated Great Tao Tree, he basically used low-grade divine herbs. This second time, if he wanted the Great Tao Tree to grow again, the effects of the low-grade divine herbs would definitely be greatly reduced.

Just as Yang Fan was about to endure the pain and cultivate, his body suddenly shook, and the square in front of him disappeared.

He appeared in a thatched cottage.

In the thatched cottage, Yang Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but there was another person opposite him.

It was a white-haired youth.

His face was as sharp as a knife, and his facial features were as deep as a sculpture. However, his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of time.

"You're the first person to come here in the past ten thousand years." Then, the white-haired young man spoke with a smile on his face.

Over 10,000 years?

In other words, all the disciples of the Juntian Tao Sect had been here before?

"Where are the people who came here before?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

"Dead." The white haired youth's answer was very simple, causing Yang Fan to be stunned for a moment.

"This is a path that tests one's will. Everything you see is fake. When you are immersed in it, it is equivalent to walking into the abyss of death."

Upon hearing the white-haired youth's words, Yang Fan broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, he held it in.

However, Yang Fan began to worry about Feng Qian again.

Could something have happened to that guy?!

Yang Fan looked at the mysterious white-haired young man and asked tentatively, "There is also a disciple from the Juntian Tao Sect who is also undergoing a test. Can you let him come here directly?"

"What do you think?" The white-haired youth asked back.

Yang Fan knew it was impossible. None of the disciples of the Juntian Tao Sect could be saved by the white-haired youth. Now, how could he attack?0

"However, I can tell you that the little guy who came with you is fine." The white-haired youth added.

Hearing this, Yang Fan finally felt relieved.

The white-haired youth spoke again, "Originally, there would be rewards for passing the test of will. But now, the reward has been taken away."

"Who?" Yang Fan asked immediately.

"The other me." The reply of the white-haired youth confused Yang Fan.

What did he mean?

Noticing Yang Fan's doubt, the white-haired youth sighed and said, "The other me, you have already seen him. His name is Wu."

"Then you are?"

"My name is Wu as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of the white-haired youth changed.

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly focused, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

At this moment, when he looked at the white-haired youth again, he could clearly sense that the latter wasn't complete. More accurately, the white-haired youth in front of him was just a divine soul.

Moreover, it was a divine soul that was incomplete.

After a martial artist condensed a divine soul, as their cultivation realm continued to break through, their divine soul gradually grew stronger. Once he stepped into the Beyond Mortality Stage, he would be able to destroy his physical body, but his divine soul would not be destroyed.

However, if a martial artist like the white-haired youth, who had an incomplete divine soul, could survive for tens of thousands of years, that would be inconceivable.

This could only mean that the white-haired youth's Martial Tao Stage had already reached an unfathomable realm!

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