Chapter 351 The Immortal (please vote for me)
The different dimensions of the spiritual world can also be viewed as layers of towers.
Each signpost before the Trial of Heaven is a staircase leading to the level above it.
The trial of the sky is the process of falling directly from the dimension above the Tower of Babel.
To describe it as falling is not quite appropriate.
Zhong Shenxiu even wanted to name this kind of trial 'Dimensionality Reduction'.
Even ordinary people will die if they fall from a high tower.
And the dimensionality reduction attack is even more terrifying to the ‘perfectionist’ than this!
This is also a trump card. The 'Immortals' don't even need to take action against the 'Perfect Ones'. Directly revealing the truth can instantly make them irreversible.
There is almost no ‘perfect person’ who can break out of the situation!
Of course, if you can survive, you will be an ‘immortal’!
But these twenty-odd federal members may not necessarily be grateful to Zhong Shenxiu.
Because most of them will fall to death directly, and not even one of them will survive!
After all, Zhong Shenxiu's previous actions were like kicking ordinary people off the plane without any equipment or preparation.
Well, Zhong Shenxiu also jumped. The only difference was that he was carrying a parachute bag - the wine of immortality!
At this time, there was only blood red in front of his eyes, and even his thinking began to stagnate.
"Is this the trial of the sky... falling? Using dimensionality reduction to describe it doesn't seem to be completely accurate..."
His thoughts moved extremely slowly, but they were still moving.
Deep in the spirit body, a little light has persisted and has not been extinguished.
"Perhaps, it can also be called 'annihilation'! Annihilation of everything..."
Zhong Shenxiu could clearly feel that within his body, the spirituality, which constituted the extraordinary foundation of this world, was rapidly dissipating, or... annihilating!
Obviously, when the last trace of spirituality is gone, his body may also be wiped out, and the trial of the sky will completely fail.
This is also the fate of those 'perfect people' in the Federation.
"'Lingge'...what exactly is it?"
But at this time, he was not so scared, but instead full of curiosity.
Although the crimson that enveloped him solidified everything, it also slowed down the dissipation of spirituality, making him feel that he could hold on for a while.
Even with the invasion of Crimson, it is also transforming those spiritualities, forcibly compressing and compressing them...
"During the trial, the terrifying external pressure is also a process of pure spirituality and spiritual compression?"
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly thought of some information about this world.
Or rather, just some oral legends from Davis.
It is said... that the 'Immortal' has a 'spiritual quality' and has undergone a qualitative change. Dealing with the 'Perfect One' is as easy and simple as an adult beating a child. In other words, it is not a competition at the same level at all.
The ‘spirit’ here, Zhong Shenxiu guessed was divinity!
After spirituality is compressed thousands of times, another level of power is born!
No matter what spell is activated by divinity, it must have a devastating power and can transform decay into miraculous qualitative changes!
In this way, we can completely distance ourselves from other mysterious people!
"And the trial of the sky is both a huge danger and an opportunity... In this blow of dimensionality reduction and annihilation, the spirituality completely collapses, the essence is compressed... and turns into divinity!"
"If you can successfully do this, condense a trace of divinity, and reconstruct your own mysterious system, you are an 'immortal'! If you can't do it, you will die!"
Zhong Shenxiu can no longer control how the outside world changes.
He mobilized his inspiration and began to try to compress his spirituality. This was difficult, even with his strong mental power and such an environment, it was very difficult.
fail!
fail!
fail!
…
After countless failures, a fear called death suddenly struck him and spread continuously, making him want to open the Ten Thousand Doors to escape.
"It's impossible... With my accumulation and the wine of immortality, if I can't pass the test and become an 'immortal', then there will be no mysterious person in this world who can break through!"
Zhong Shenxiu suppressed all her fears and watched Crimson wrap herself deeper.
The spirituality in his body, stimulated by the wine of immortality, has condensed a thousand times, completely different from before.
But such a powerful spirituality, in the face of terrifying annihilation, still continues to shatter and disappear...
"Could it be that... I'm really going to die this time?"
"I do not believe!"
Zhong Shenxiu's mind roared: "Compress it... compress it..."
Boom!
A vibration came, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Inexplicably, Zhong Shenxiu knew that a ‘perfect person’ had died.
Such a bloody case aggravated a certain kind of anxiety, and the madness almost turned into a real monster, swallowing his soul.
boom! boom!
Dense sounds came one after another, letting Zhong Shenxiu know that the federal MPs had entered the peak period of death.
"We all fell together, why did they land before me?"
He fell into strange thinking: "Could this be the effect of the wine of immortality?"
"In addition... there seems to be something wrong with my thinking. Even if it is concentrated tens of millions of times... it cannot turn spirituality into divinity... Spirituality and divinity are completely different in nature..."
"I need...a more essential replacement!"
With this thought, Zhong Shenxiu chose to let go of control.
Wow!
In the terrifying feeling of weightlessness, every spirituality in his body was forcibly rejected from his body, and he almost became an ordinary person.
But he is still not dead!
Under the protection of that thin layer of crimson brilliance, his thinking was still extremely clear, and he watched as the spirituality in his body was completely annihilated, and a touch of crimson settled in.
Immediately, more crimson was compressed, merged with some substance in the void, compressed, and died...
I don’t know how much time has passed...
A dim brilliance was suddenly born!
…
real world.
boom!
Somewhere in a primeval forest.
Zhong Shenxiu's figure suddenly emerged from mid-air and fell rapidly.
Snapped!
He fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, with blood flowing everywhere and no one knew how many bones were broken.
But Zhong Shenxiu showed a cheerful smile.
Regardless of the outcome, he survived after all and became an 'immortal'!
Immortal!
He has a lifespan of one thousand and masters the ‘Lingge’, which is comparable to the fifth-level legend in the West, the Master of Yanhan Yuandan!
If it weren't for the huge flaws in this world's system, he would have wanted to stay here.
"Modo!"
Zhong Shenxiu's divinity radiates out and activates the Modo mantra.
A miraculous scene happened. This undefined, nameless art turned into a healing spell according to his wishes.
A layer of dark green light enveloped him, and a crackling sound came from Zhong Shenxiu's body. He stood up and looked around.
"No one survived? I thought that after being promoted to the 'Immortal', I would have an evenly matched opponent... Life is really lonely..."
He sighed, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at his arm.
On it, black blood vessels emerged, forming strange lines.
Through it, it was like seeing an endless black ocean!
——Lord of Black Blood!
After using the Wine of Immortality to break through the 'Immortal', Zhong Shenxiu bore the mark of the Lord of Black Blood, which can even be said to be...a curse!