Chapter 2966: Trial

his sword rain, before even moving, was already terrifying like this. Even Amu San, famous for many years, felt a sense of fear and shock. At this moment, he couldn't care about face anymore, so he di...Lu Xia Tian glanced at Lin Wei. He did need a guide to explain the world of immortals around him. However, besides the few people who had walked out of Muye with him, Lu Xia Tian didn't want others to know that he was new to the Immortal Realm.

Moreover, he had already left Mukaino, and the residual spiritual energy within him had been assimilated by this world, leaving little trace. He wasn't worried about facing much danger for the time being. So, there was no need to rush to question one or two people about the surrounding situation. He could explore on his own and achieve his goal as well.

Right now, Lu Xia Tian is just beginning to grasp the mysteries of spatial arts. It's crucial for him to test his abilities against one or two formidable cultivators. While Lin Wei did offer some benefits, they might not be as valuable as solidifying this divine ability.

“If you have any conditions, Daoist friend, please feel free to speak. I will do my utmost to fulfill them.” Seeing Lu Xiaitian’s hesitation, Lin Wei's heart skipped a beat. Knowing that he hadn't been fully persuaded yet, he hurriedly added.

“When I first comprehended this divine ability, I needed a few trial subjects. Your strength is decent, but you're not particularly useful to me. If you can survive my attacks, perhaps the benefits I mentioned will interest you.”

Lu Xiaitian couldn't help but smile. He immediately stretched out his hand, and the twelve green vine fairy artifacts that he had been barely suppressing flew towards Lin Wei.

Lin Wei reached out a hand, and the twelve strands of green rattan fairy artifacts, which had originally dimmed in fairy essence, suddenly shone brightly again.

At this moment, Lin Wei felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. Even with the Qingtong Immortal Artifact back in his possession, it couldn't give him much sense of security. Before, when he was at his peak, he had still been defeated and even lacked the ability to escape. What's more, now he was trapped within the other party's immortal artifact. Relying on these twelve Qingtong Immortal Artifacts, even in a formation, he could only defend, with no power to retaliate. How long could he hold out Could he even survive It all depended on the other party's mood.

Lin Weixiu has been cultivating for nearly ten thousand years, reaching the status of a celestial being. He could see that the realm of true immortals was getting closer and closer. Even if he couldn't be ranked among the immortal ranks and become a member of the heavenly court, he could still travel freely between heaven and earth. But who would have thought that one day he would fall to such a state.

As light flickered, the silver-haired cultivator suddenly struck with a palm, his surroundings brimming with Buddha's light. Lin Wei held his Qingteng Xianqi in hand, it was now significantly stronger than before. With a flip of his palm, the Xianqi danced like a whip in his grasp, leaving a green blur within the relatively small space of the Zhenyao Tower, striking towards the silver-haired cultivator enveloped in Buddha's light. Even though the opponent wasn't their true form, Lin Wei dared not underestimate him for a moment.

The emerald shadow struck, seemingly about to land on the opponent. Then, a flash of light in front of him and it vanished completely from sight.

At the same time, a gust of wind struck his back. Lin Wei's heart skipped a beat. The other party was incredibly fast, within this space, it was indistinguishable from teleportation. Yet his divine sense couldn't capture the opponent's specific trajectory. Only when the opponent made a move could he sense the fluctuations caused by Xian Yuan and make a targeted counterattack or defense.

Lin Weishen's divine sense flickered, two emerald green vine artifacts crossed behind him, just blocking Lu Xiaotiao's attack from behind.

At this time, besides attacking Lin Wei's light and shadow, there was another image like Lu Xiaoxiao, standing still in the void within the tower, quietly watching Lin Wei and the Buddha image condensed by himself fighting.

On one hand, Lu Xia Tian attempted to use this battle to constantly apply his newly understood spatial principles. On the other hand, Lu Xia Tian also wanted to see how far Lin Wei had progressed in cultivating the Qingteng Immortal Artifact. He vaguely felt that the set of Qingteng Immortal Artifact still held considerable potential.

Previously, when fighting Lin Wei outside the tower, Lu Xia Tian primarily relied on near-instantaneous movement to dodge. However, inside the tower, Lu Xia Tian now utilizes this speed for offense as well.

Lu Xia Tian dragged his chin, his eyes flickering uncertainly. Considering the difference between using this method inside the tower and outside it. Even outside the tower, Lu Xia Tian cast this method, he would also use Xian Yuan to first construct a roughly transparent giant pagoda. Within this transparent pagoda, only then would Lu Xia Tian feel that the surrounding space was more in harmony with himself.

“It seems that although I have just glimpsed the spatial mysteries, the understanding of space has been integrated into the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. However, the comprehended spatial principles are still somewhat different from the true existing space outside, or perhaps there are some deviations in my own understanding”

Lu Xia Tian pondered for a moment. Originally, he had come into contact with this spatial principle quite by chance, it was the Stone Mirror Desert, and the space within the Stone Mirror seemed to also be because of the existence of the Stone Mirror Cloth.

After the Stone Mirror shattered, it ceased to exist. Thus, Lu Xiaonian thought of storing the space it generated within the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda. At this time, Lu Xiaonian himself was merely feeling his way across the river with a stone. The space within the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda was not yet very stable. He had no way to expand it outwards or correct it.

Since there were no scriptures to consult and no more senior masters to guide him, Lu XiaTian could only rely on himself at this time.

To grasp the intricacies of this space, Lu Xia Tian could only rely on his own comprehension and repeated refinement. And Lin Wei before him was an exceptionally good opponent.

Although Lin Weixian's cultivation was ultimately still a notch below Lu Xiaotiān's, and after the previous intense battle within the Demon Suppression Tower, she had to stop due to her celestial energy being severely depleted after enduring for a while.

A palm strike had landed on Lin Wei's left rib. Seeing that Lin Wei was losing strength, Lu Xia tian couldn't find a more suitable sparring partner than him at the moment. In an instant, he retracted his attack with his divine sense and then walked out of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Lu Xia Tian immediately sat cross-legged, the Zhen Yao Tower hovering before him. Lu Xia Tian's divine sense immersed himself within the Zhen Yao Tower, carefully contemplating the process of his battle with Lin Wei. At the same time, his body automatically absorbed the surrounding fairy spiritual energy, recovering some of the consumption from the previous duel.

When Lu Xia Tian had recovered somewhat, he sized up Lin Wei's condition within the tower. Regardless of whether the other party was fully recovered, he started his attack again. Lin Wei's immortal essence hadn't fully recovered, but with the attack looming so close, there was no choice but to resist.

The whole process repeated itself. Lu Xiaotian felt his movements within the Zhenyao Tower were much more fluid than before. In contrast, Lin Wei was already covered in wounds. Although Lu Xiaotian mostly retracted some of his strength most of the time, failing to harm Lin Wei's foundation, Lin Wei still looked at Lu Xiaotian with fear in his eyes. Life and death hung by a thread with every thought from the other party. This feeling of constantly teetering on the edge of life and death was truly unpleasant.

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