Martial World Chapter 182: Mysterious 7th-layer

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Lin Mingping regained his feelings, took out two pure True Yuan stones, began to meditate to restore physical strength, and at the same time smeared muscles and bones on his arms.

He just broke his arms and his flesh was blurred. This kind of injury does not give ordinary martial artist ten days and a half months. The impossible is well adjusted, but Lin Ming ** has a very strong resilience, plus one or two worth a thousand dollars. Continue to strengthen the bone and bone paste, within two hours, the arm already completely recovered.

There is one hour left, Lin Ming restored True Yuan and strength to the peak, his mood was adjusted to the best state, and finally began the test of 7th-layer.

radiance flashes, Temple disappears, Lin Ming enters a white and bright world, and countless distorted scenes are slowly forming.

"7th-layer ... 1-layer that has never been set foot in 19 thousand years." Lin Ming clenched his fists, calmed down completely.

Before that, he had imagined the appearance of 7th-layer many times. However, after coming to 7th-layer and seeing the scene of 7th-layer, Lin Ming was completely shocked.

Unexpectedly, this scene.

In front of 6-layer, each scene corresponds to its name, such as the blood pool corresponding to the **** world of 1st-layer, the Underworld corresponding to the 2nd-layer hungry Ghost World, the wilderness corresponding to the 3rd-layer livestock sector, and the 4th-layer witch slave arena ... ...

Lin Ming originally thought that since 7th-layer is a world of witch gods, it should correspond to a space similar to the realm of gods.

But he did not expect that he came to a city where Human World, beside Lin Ming, there were crowds of people coming and going, carrying vendors, children playing, and the faint dust and air in the air. The smell of flowers is everything, everything is so real.

And these are not the most surprising to Lin Ming. What surprised him most was where he was at this time.

He is standing in front of a decorated restaurant, but it is a bit old.

Colored Glaze Watang no longer bright. Slightly faded Zhu lacquered pillars, Chen Mu's window attic, raised eaves feet, everything is faintly showing a taste of time ...

This restaurant Lin Ming is too familiar. Since he remembered, he has been running around in the lobby of this restaurant. I heard that the scholars are reading books, listening to wandering artists singing songs, watching the guests play chess, and talking with the old. Regular customers want candy.

Covered tea. Sugar-coated haws. There was a second child with a towel on her shoulders, and the fragrant meals made by her mother. Everything was exactly the same as in memory.

Here ... is his home.

"Qingsang City, Lin Family restaurant. Where I have lived for more than ten years, how can I ... come here?"

Lin Ming couldn't help but lifted his foot into the restaurant, but the moment he stepped into the threshold, his footsteps suddenly froze, Lin Ming stayed in place and in the heart turned up. Towering waves.

He saw a young man wearing a Jinyi, about ten years old, holding a folding fan and walking out of the kitchen with a smile.

And this person is not someone else. Correct Lin Ming himself, to be exact, he was a few years later.

However, Lin Ming saw no effort on this young man. The appearance of a book Life Qi│anger apparently never practiced martial arts.

Not only that. The expression and temperament of the two were also totally different.

Lin Ming Aura is restrained, but between the eyebrows, a sharp edge is hidden, and it bursts out at any time.

The young man in front of him has a cynical smile, even with a touch of Evil Qi in his smile, it looks like chasing the elegant scholar Young Master at first glance.

This ... is it really me?

Lin Ming couldn't believe it.

"Little plum, please prepare a sedan chair for me. Girl Su of the Blue and White Building will have a meeting tonight and give me a post. I have to go to the show." The young man opened the folding fan, and the fan shook. Fast.

"This ... this is not okay ..." The second little man named Xiao Lizi suddenly faced difficulties, "Master, Tian Jiaer Young Lady is going to host a banquet today, birthday, Tian Jiaer Young Lady, but he ordered the name to master Go ... "

"Go to your head, she wants a banquet for the chef, and it's over to her. What's the use of me?"

"This ..." Xiao Lizi's face was bitter. "Tian Jiaer Young Lady also wants to ask the master to leave a treasure for you at the birthday party. He also said that I will learn poetry and poetry with you. You are a new student, and poetry is sure No. 1 in Qingsang City ... "

"And young master, this Tianjia Young Lady is beautiful and virtuous. The last time the wife saw her, she liked it very much. Maybe later ... hey, young master, young master, don't leave."

Before finishing talking, the young man stepped out of the door and said without looking back: "After a while my dad asked, he said I went to Tangju to drink."

The words already haven't disappeared yet. This leaves Xiao Li with a bitter face like frosted eggplant. When she finishes, she will be known by his wife, and it must be a curse.

Tian Jia Er Young Lady obviously has a good opinion of the young master. Tian Jia Er Young Lady is a good person, looks good, and has a good family background.

However, Master Lin is fancy with Girl Su of the Blue and White House, which is really incomprehensible.

The blue and white building is actually the blue building wind and moon field, but it is a more elegant blue building. Most of the women in the dust are pure people. They are not showy. They are all beautiful and elegant. Jingtong piano, calligraphy, painting, poetry and song, are A brilliant girl, a stunner in the world.

Mrs. Su is the first brand of Qinghualou. Although she is pure and innocent, but the Qinglou woman is a Qinglou woman. She is of low nationality. How could the old lady allow her to marry.

"Dead, if the master knows that the master went to the blue and white building, not only the master is finished, I will also be unlucky." Little plum face is bitter, and I do not know if it is the honest Mrs. inform, or hide it OK ...

Lin Ming was standing outside the hotel, watching all this silently. Just now, the young man was passing by with Lin Ming, but he didn't even look at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming understands that he doesn't belong to this world, he is just a passenger. No one here can see him.

"Why is this and why is there another me here?"

"When I was eight years old, my parents asked me to study in a private school, went to Beijing to take a scientific examination, and read a book for four years. By the age of twelve, I threw away the books. I had a dispute with my parents. In the end, I persisted, so ... I became Lin Ming now, so in this world, I have not given up writing, but I have been taking scientific examinations. Admitted to the first prize ... "

"Why is there such a world? This world is a parallel world of the real existence? Or is it a virtual world that I have come up with in the heart?"

"Which is the seventh level of the witch-god realm? What is the test of my Martial Dao heart? If it is the test of the Martial Dao heart, how do you pass the level?"

"Since it is the world of witch gods, why did I come to the world?"

Lin Ming's mood is complicated. Stupidly standing in the lobby of the restaurant. This stop is a few days long.

People coming and going, no one saw him, and some even wore it out of Lin Ming's body ...

Street hawker hawking, street artist singing, full of scented food and wine. There are even parents' weather-beaten faces ...

All the scenes are so real, yet so illusory.

Everyone is very familiar, but full of strangeness.

However, in such a noisy illusion, Lin Ming seems to be one of them, only shadows, extremely lonely.

"The world is unreal, am I real?"

"Or ... the world is real. Am I illusive?"

"No, this is not my world, this is just my demon!"

Lin Ming suddenly opened the both eyes and the heavy black soft silver gun came out of the box!

"Oh!"

I only listened to the sound of countless glass breaking, all the restaurants in front of me disappeared!

However, Lin Ming did not return to the trial of life and death. Instead, he came to a battlefield, the battle drums screamed, the flags hunted!

"Here is ..."

Lin Ming saw the soldiers of Jinge Iron Horse in front of him and felt their killing spirit. in the heart suddenly felt something, he immediately realized what.

Soul strength spreads like cháo water, and a young figure is locked in an instant, Lin Ming frowns, it really is!

He moved, and the next moment, he appeared in a military camp. Here, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old wearing a simple battle armor, holding an iron gun in his hand, covered his face. Tension.

Seeing this boy, Lin Mingmian closed his eyes complicatedly.

I am myself again!

Why is this?

At the age of twelve, he argued with his parents and finally practiced martial arts. At that time, Lin Ming said that if he could not achieve the weight of physical training at the age of fifteen, then he would join the army and make military achievements.

So it seems that this is the self of the army at that time!

Another oneself, another world!

...

At the barracks, the teenager sat on the bench, took a piece of tarpaulin, and quietly rubbed his sharp iron gun. This gun was a little longer than his figure.

"Hey, new here, the first time on the battlefield?" A simple-looking veteran in his thirties, walked over with a rice bowl, and said vaguely while eating.

The boy clicked nod timidly, "Well, I'm a recruit."

"Haha, recruits will always be nervous on the battlefield. It's okay. Let's go to the barracks and the charge will be together in a while. Just follow me and I will protect you!"

"Okay ... okay ..." The juvenile's cheeky face extruded a thankful smile.

The battle started, tens of thousands of soldiers rushed to kill, and the vast pressure rushed away even the clouds in the sky.

The gun smoke rises, the blade light sword shadow, the gun is broken.

The boy ’s army is triumphant, but the simple-looking veteran never returns ...

The dead soldiers were buried together without a grave. The boy did n’t even know the name of the veteran ...

Ri Zi Yitian│one day After a long time, the young man's face is a little less immature and more determined.

He changed from a recruit to a captain, then a centurion, a thousand captain ...

His marksmanship is getting more and more refined, his strength is getting stronger, and his temperament is becoming more and more mature.

Slowly, he also became a veteran, watching each new recruit join the army, and said to them-

"It's okay, you will follow me after the charge, I will protect you!"

The innocent and young boy joined the army with dreams, but one by one turned into a strange land, and the ones who really survived were belittled. After a long battle, he became an old soldier like a young man.

This kind of child has continued, each soldier has a dream of a general, but more of them just follow the footsteps of their predecessors and die with their dreams ...

...

Lin Ming watched the changes of this world silently, and he finally understood that these divided lives were not illusory or real.

People in this world look at him, he is unreal, he sees this world, this world is unreal.

Life is like a dream, dream is like life, true or false, no one can say clearly.

The test of 7th-layer may not be a test at all, but an opportunity, an insight, and a deep understanding of the heart of Martial Dao.

Aware of this, Lin Ming no longer destroys the world, but just follows its footprint and looks at it a little bit.

He is just a passer-by, watching the change of time and looking at the vicissitudes of the sea.

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Beyond the trials of life and death, in the darkness, the eyes stared at the endless Void calmly, without any glory in the huge eyes.

"Did you realize ..."

"Amazing, just realized in the second world, now already one day one night, this boy's perception of the heart of Martial Dao is amazing!"

The heart of the Correct Martial Dao test of 7th-layer is a test and a great opportunity!

If you realize the true meaning of this test, you can gain endless benefits in the test!

Although no one has entered the Trial of Life and Death 7th-layer for more than 19 thousand years, the eyesight knows that the formation left by the Witch God is also found in the God Realm.

Its name is-reincarnation.

Even the heavenly pride in the realm of the gods, when they enter the reincarnation, they often lose themselves.

Most of them believe that all these are illusory psychic spirits, constantly destroying these worlds. However, when new worlds emerge endlessly, and after seeing countless selves, their hearts will be lost, confused, and indistinguishable. In the end, who is the illusion, who is the real, can not tell which one is the true self.

Once lost, the heart of Martial Dao will be damaged, which may even affect cultivation level after ri.

Even if a genius realizes the meaning of reincarnation, it often takes a few, even a dozen, worlds to slowly explore it.

Lin Ming, even in the second world, saw through the true and false and realized the reincarnation, which made the eyesight not surprised.

"Unfortunately, most of the masters died of already, otherwise he would be willing to accept this apprentice. I originally thought that this young man was of ordinary talents, but only got some good chances to get such achievements. I didn't expect him to be here. Feeling Martial Dao, Innate Skill! ”

"Let me see, how long can he realize in this century's reincarnation."