Chapter 472
"Fate is the most difficult way to master. Maybe in my original destiny trajectory, I would feel guilty about the son named Wang Ping. Now because of the change of fate, I don't even have the chance of him being born. Deprived, perhaps because of this, there may be unknown cause and effect!"

Wang Lin smiled lightly, and then continued: "But this time, with the help of the teacher's power of the heavenly path, let me dream back to the ancient times with the magical power of dreams, and create such a seemingly imaginary and seemingly real fairyland in an unknown time and space. , gave Wang Ping a new life experience, and now the vague guilt in my heart has disappeared a lot!"

"Haha, Junior Brother really gained a lot this time. Not only did he relieve the guilt in his heart, but he also gained a good apprentice. It really kills two birds with one stone!" Lin Lei exclaimed with a smile.

Wang Lin nodded noncommittally, and looked at Zhao Wuji who was walking step by step on the third heavenly road with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Wou-ki watched with surprise on the face of the human trial practitioners walking in front of him, disappearing into a stream of light from time to time, as if he had entered some kind of secret realm and started their chance assessment journey.

However, walking step by step, Zhao Wuji had already surpassed most of the people before he knew it, but he still didn't trigger his own opportunity, he could only helplessly walk towards the top of the celestial road step by step.

"Could it be that I have used up all my Qi after I obtained the inheritance of killing the gods on the second floor? Forget it, this floor does not need to go through any assessment, and it may be a great opportunity to go directly to the top?"

Shaking his head with a faint smile, Zhao Wou-ki's pace was not slow at all, and he was already at the forefront before he knew it. It seemed that he would be able to reach the top in a short time.

"It seems that this kid's luck has been almost exhausted in the previous comprehension test, and he still can't trigger the secret realm of chance test!" Wang Lin shook his head with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, being able to go all the way to the top is also a kind of great luck. After all, in the chance test secret realm, if the tester fails to get enough chances, he will be judged to have failed, and he will stop as a true disciple. Zhao Wuji can do nothing. Passing through the third floor at risk is also luck against the heavens!" Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Hehe!" Lin Nuo smiled lightly, and then said: "The third layer of the secret realm starts randomly, even if you reach the last floor, there is a chance of triggering the assessment of the secret realm, so you should not go down too early The conclusion, just watch quietly!"

All the disciples stopped talking after hearing the words, and quietly looked at Zhao Wuji who was walking up step by step below him. All the human races behind him had already entered the secret realm, only him seemed particularly dazzling.

"Master, I'm here, this disciple has embarrassed you!" Zhao Wuji stood on the second-to-last step of the Heavenly Road and bowed slightly to Wang Lin shyly, and then prepared to bow to Lin Nuo.

Before kneeling down, a buoyancy like a breeze made him unable to kneel down, and Lin Nuo's faint voice came from his ear.

"Come up first and talk later!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

Zao Wou-ki took another step forward after bowing and saluting, but just as his heels landed, he felt a bright and vast starry universe appear in front of him, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a coma.

"Um, the chance assessment task was really triggered at the end!" Xiao Yan was speechless immediately. Could it be that this was deliberately manipulated by the teacher in order not to embarrass himself, Xiao Yan thought maliciously.

"Huh? This kid's luck is really good. He actually ran into the only chance to travel to the lower realm!" Lin Nuo didn't care much at first, but when he calculated a little, he found that Zhao Wuji had disappeared into the sky. place.

"Teacher, Wuji?" Wang Lin frowned slightly, he could no longer sense Zhao Wuji's breath.

"It's okay, this kid is lucky, he has crossed into the lower realm. With his cultivation at the peak of the true immortal level, in the lower realm, he is the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. With his understanding of the Dao, there will be no danger at all. I guess it won't be long before I can become an Immortal Emperor and return to the sect!" Lin Nuo smiled lightly, as if he wasn't worried at all.

Hearing this, Wang Lin calmed down, that's right, this kid ran into the lower realm, it was a rhythm of pushing all the way, so he didn't have to worry about it!

Everyone didn't pay too much attention to this, and continued to focus on those human races who were still climbing on the road to heaven. Some of the examiners who performed well made Xiao Yanchennan and others interested in recruiting apprentices.

Lin Nuo, master and apprentice, and others thought that Zao Wou-ki would not be in danger, but in fact, the situation of Zao Wou-ki at the moment is not good, it can even be described as bad.

"This is where?"

Zhao Wou-ki shook his still dizzy head, his eyes were slightly stinging and looked at the surrounding environment.

There is a smell of mechanical decay and burning around, and there are various metal wreckages scattered everywhere, huge metal wings, and scattered remains of unknown spaceships. As far as the eye can see, this place is a sea of ​​discarded metal objects.

After careful observation, Zao Wou-ki can already confirm that this place is a garbage dump, an area specialized in processing metal garbage, without life, without mountains, rivers, plants and trees, it is simply desolate to the extreme.

These are indifferent, what really frightened Zhao Wuji was that his proud cultivation had dissipated at some point, and the condensed and almost condensed True Immortal Primordial Spirit had long since disappeared. He has become an out-and-out mortal, and he is also a mortal trapped to death in the garbage world.

Without cultivation, power, and consciousness, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to find a fairly clean metal mirror to take a picture of his current appearance. His slightly cloudy eyes did not recognize him in the mirror for a while. The skinny, mummy-like boy was himself.

"Could it be that this is another world between the virtual and the real, and am I possessing a certain human race with my consciousness at this time?" Zhao Wou-ki carefully looked at the figure in the mirror, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong!
"Strange, the young man in the mirror looks exactly like me when I was [-] or [-] years old except for being as skinny as a stick. Could it be that this trial brought me back before I was ten years old, or is it that I was born again?"

"Gollum!"

A sense of hunger came, Zhao Wou-ki sat on the ground slightly dizzy, and it took a while to recover from the dizziness, with a bitter expression on his face.

"Damn it, this time it doesn't seem that the consciousness is possessed by other people, this is my body!"

(End of this chapter)

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