There is no doubt.
Ning Qi's performance in the second level was not astonishing as the first level. Although he wore the marks left by the nine strongest Taoists in a row, he was a bit lucky in the final battle. As long as the young girl had more breaths, Ning Qi would undoubtedly lose.
"There must be such geniuses in the realm of countless spiritual worlds, but they finally got an evaluation on the arsenal." Ning Qi exclaimed, "If I get another evaluation on the arsenal in the third level, I should be able to get all the authority of the Zhenwu Palace."
He was looking forward to it.
The A-list is already the highest evaluation, and it can be seen from the contents of the previous two levels that it is very difficult.
With the strength of these martial saints in the martial world, even if they reach the second level, they are afraid that the first Taoist will not be able to beat them.
He turned his head and looked at the phantom of the last Daozi again.
"Is the immortal body...I remember it."
This is the first person of the same level who can make Ning Qi do his best.
The surrounding scenes are constantly dimming.
Ning Qi held his breath and focused.
Then he fell into an infinitely dark space. His spiritual consciousness and his golden eyes were completely ineffective and nothing around could be sensed.
He had been waiting for the grand voice to remind the third level to begin, but he had never heard it.
Just in amazement.
A beam of light passed by, and the surrounding darkness gradually faded away.
A loud cry made Ning Qi stunned.
"This... seems to be sent by me?"
He was shocked and shocked to find that his body had turned into a baby again, and his originally powerful body and vast magic power disappeared.
"It's a son! Son! The incense of my He family can finally be passed on!"
An ecstatic voice interrupted Ning Qi's thoughts, and several congratulations sounded around him, which also made him understand his situation.
He seemed to be... traveling through time again and was reborn!
Time passes leisurely.
Six years have passed in the blink of an eye.
On the hillside, the grass was oily, and a little shepherd boy lay leisurely on the grass and herd cattle, holding a broken dog-tail grass in his mouth.
Ning Qi was extremely confused.
He clearly remembered that he had just passed the second level of Zhenwu inheritance, why did he suddenly come to this world and become the son of a farmer, "He Yaozu".
In the past six years.
Ning Qi, or He Yaozu, has been thinking about this issue.
"Am I still under the test, or have I really traveled through time again?"
It’s not a reason for Ning Qi to think so.
Instead, Ning Qi's life was already the 100th rebirth in his life, and then he awakened his full-level understanding. Since this is the case, it seems not surprising that he will be reincarnated again.
certainly.
He didn't believe it so, but was looking for flaws.
But he had lost the strength of Tongtian and the understanding of defiance of heaven. He had just a time traveler of Su Hui. In this feudal society where people cannibalism, he was only six years old and dared not even show too evil.
He even vaguely felt that many memories were being forgotten. He could no longer remember the details of the memory of ALS, and even some things in Zhenwu Mountain were being forgotten.
He didn't find it strange.
Isn’t it normal for mortals to forget something? After all, six years have passed.
gradually.
He Yaozu found that everything around him was real. His father He Daniu was an honest farmer. There were three sisters on it. The eldest sister was already married, and the second sister and the third sister were helping at home. Recently, a matchmaker had come to the door to say hello.
As for his mother, she fell ill and died half a month after giving birth to him.
"It seems that I am really reborn again. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to get out of the road of immortality in my previous life. I don't know how powerful the immortal weapon is, and my master and others. I don't know if they can resist the invasion of the mountain and sea realm in the end..." He Yaozu had too many regrets, but now that things have come to this, he is powerless to turn things around.
In the end, he decided not to be confused and live a good life.
Although he has no sense of defiance in this life, with the wisdom of an adult, it should not be difficult to change the fate of his family.
He thought of his father and three sisters' pampering him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth, He Yaozu yelled at the sky:
"I, He Yaozu, are definitely not willing to be ordinary!"
The old cow mooed in the distance, as if responding, and the shepherd boy couldn't help laughing.
From this day on, He Yaozu completely accepted his identity.
He began to make a living.
From the surrounding situation, I learned that I was in a feudal dynasty in this life. As for my family, I was the lowest-level farmers in the dynasty. I worked hard all year round. If there was a bumper harvest, it would be fine. I could still have a full meal after paying taxes. If I encountered a natural disaster, I would be hungry for ten meals.
By chance, he learned about the existence of warriors.
"We must change our destiny and practice martial arts!" He Yaozu's eyes were firm.
But it is a fantasy to practice martial arts by a son of a farmer. Not to mention the ways to practice martial arts, the four words "poverty, literary and rich" are not a joke. The meat needed for martial arts alone is enough to discourage all farmers.
He Yaozu did not give up.
With his intelligence beyond his peers, he was recognized by Mr. Liu, the old teacher in the same village. Since then, he began to learn calligraphy and literature seriously, and at the same time helped Mr. Liu.
Slowly.
Some people started to ask He Yaozu to write some letters and other errands, and their family finances gradually improved.
At first, some people in the village praised the He family for their talents and might become the master in the future.
He Daniu waved his hoe even more vigorously and smiled every day.
Thanks to He Yaozu's existence, his second sister's marriage went even smoother, and she ended up marrying a butcher. The butcher valued his brother-in-law's ability to read and write. He didn't want his son to ask for life on the chopping board all day long like him in the future.
But in fact, the butcher is already a good career and can still get some oily every day.
He Yaozu gained money and could occasionally eat a meal of meat.
Life is getting better and better, and he is more successful.
He had gradually forgotten the memories of his previous life, but occasionally in his dreams, he missed the great magic power of entering and leaving Qingming casually and chopping the mountain.
Time passes day by day.
He Yaozu grew up day by day, his body became stronger and he could do more.
Mr. Liu has completely regarded him as the successor of his robe and decree, and He Yaozu, the former one, thought that he might be able to learn literature first, get fame and fortune, and then practice martial arts when his financial conditions are better, but Mr. Liu's words broke his fantasy.
"Hey! The scholar is not something that ordinary people can take. They say that a poor family will be born. Look at yourself, is it considered a poor family?" He Yaozu heard despair from Mr. Liu's words. Looking at the empty eyes, he seemed to understand why Mr. Liu stayed in the village all the time.
He Yaozu looked at his wooden house that was extremely cold in winter and completely gave up this road.
The poor literature and wealthy martial arts are rich, but this "poor literature" himself does not even have a ticket to enter.
He Yaozu accumulated money.
My third sister also became a monk and married a blacksmith, which is considered to be a good marriage.
soon.
He Yaozu is fifteen years old.
Mr. Liu died when he was fourteen years old. He became the new teacher in the village and saved money faster.
This day.
He Yaozu looked at his old father and said:
"Dad, I want to practice martial arts."
He Daniu was shocked, and then trembled and advised:
"Son, I know you have high ambitions, but people like us cannot practice it. You are a capable child. But your father is not capable and I will not let you down. I have not laid a solid foundation for you. Listen to your father and put your heart away. Now your family is getting better and better. Another day, Dad will look for a wife for you and cultivate the next generation in the future. Each generation is better than the next generation. Is it okay?"
Looking at his father's hopeful eyes, He Yaozu felt soft, but in the end he said firmly:
"Dad, I still want to practice martial arts, let me try it."
He Daniu sighed one after another, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Finally, he turned around and went into the house and took out a purse. He placed it in front of He Yaozu and said buzzingly:
"Dad is not capable, he can only help you so much."
He seemed to have lost some belief.
He Yaozu looked at He Daniu's hunched back and his eyes were red. He was even more determined to be successful and not disappoint his father.
A few days later.
The three sisters went back to their parents' home together.
The whole family was having a happy time, as if he was back when he was a child, He Yaozu was extremely happy.
After a meal.
The three sisters seemed to have agreed. Each of them gave He Yaozu a purse, then they touched He Yaozu's head with encouragement and left with a smile.
He Yaozu grabbed the three purses in his hand, and his arms burst out with blue veins.
The memories of his previous life became increasingly blurred. Sometimes he thought that it might be just an illusory dream.
He now only has one idea to become a warrior and change his destiny.
When he was ten years old, he saw two warriors fighting and taking away several lives, his thoughts became more certain. He didn't want to die so powerlessly.
A few days later.
He Yaozu set out in the county town, and he had already found out that he could learn martial arts at the Heihu Martial Arts Hall for only ten taels of silver.
Pay the tuition fee.
He Yaozu got his wish and started practicing martial arts.
But what disappointed him was that his talent was very average. According to Senior Brother Li, if there was sufficient supply of resources, he might have achieved some success.
Can enough resources?
At least a few hundred taels of silver.
This is undoubtedly a sky-high price for He Yaozu.
The strong sense of despair suffocated him, but he did not give up, but just bury his head and practiced hard. He believed that divine hard work was rewarded, but soon, the money he had accumulated over the years was quickly exhausted because of buying soup.
He Yaozu was in a state of dismay.
If there is no medicine, it will take a lot of time to move forward with his talent.
Moreover, years of accumulation will be ruined. When he thinks of his father's desperate and lost eyes, his heart trembles.
Senior Brother Li found him, and there was a hint of temptation in his laughter:
"Are you interested in making a deal?"
Since then.
He Yaozu became a black glove that was shameless in the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, and did all kinds of dirty things that were shameful in exchange for the soup and secrets for the advancement of martial arts.
Time passes day by day.
He Yaozu had completely forgotten about his previous life. He could only think of a scale when dreaming occasionally.
This year, he was twenty-five years old.
Martial arts finally achieved some success.
He Daniu is already extremely old. Although he doesn't have to farm anymore, the overwork left by farming in his early years still makes him in poor health. He Yaozu found some medicine and stones, which was not very useful. However, he was very happy that his son was promising and was already a superior warrior!
Who doesn’t envy him, He Daniu has a good son?
The three sisters also lived a good life, and had a good status in their husband's family and would not be bullied.
The only thing that made the three brother-in-law secretly dissatisfied.
That is, when they suggested that their children wanted to practice martial arts with He Yaozu, they were rejected.
But in other places, He Yaozu kept helping, and coupled with his identity as a warrior, he maintained a certain balance.
They themselves didn't know that He Yaozu didn't want his nephew to follow in his footsteps.
So many years.
He always wanted to escape from the control of the Heihu Martial Arts Hall, but he was already getting deeper and deeper. He knew some unknown secrets and knew that he would sooner or later. Therefore, he had not married for so many years, which made He Daniu and his three sisters very anxious.
This day.
He Yaozu was walking on the way home to celebrate his father's birthday.
Now the house is no longer the wooden house of the past. The three-entry large courtyard made the farmers in the village envious, and He Yaozu also purchased another property in the city.
Just walked into the yard.
He Yaozu's pupils shrank violently.
More than a dozen heads rolled all over the ground, like big watermelons that had opened their mouths. After recognizing the face of the head, his eyes were bloodshot and he let out a low roar like a beast.
These heads are nothing but their sisters and brother-in-law, and their children.
He Yaozu was crazy.
A faint voice sounded: "I suggest you calm down."
Senior Brother Li is actually here too.
He Yaozu growled:
"Why?"
He was unwilling to roar, but he did not dare to act rashly. Senior Brother Li grabbed He Daniu in his hand, and He Daniu's eyes were dull, but he still did not come back to his senses from the tragedy.
"It's just that you know too much, someone needs your head."
He Yaozu knew that he was going to take the blame.
"You can take my life, why do you harm my family!" His eyes were bleeding.
Senior Brother Li chuckled:
"Who knows if you told others that you have told me, so I'm sorry. Brothers, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If you commit suicide yourself, I will save your father's life. Do what he says. Anyway, he hasn't had a few years of life, so I can provide him with his old age."
As he said that, he pinched He Daniu's neck tightly. He Daniu shook his head in pain, but his face became more and more purple, and he was about to die.
He Yaozu was mad at the verge of hatred, and something seemed to be rushing out in his mind. Looking at his father's painful expression, he finally chose to give up his resistance.
"I promise you."
The low voice made He Daniu cry. He wished he could die just now and not to drag his son down.
Senior Brother Li laughed and kicked a sword.
He Yaozu held the sword tremblingly.
reverse.
The tip of the sword is facing the heart.
His face was sad:
"Dad, the child is unfilial, maybe the child shouldn't have practiced martial arts back then."
He Daniu just kept shaking his head.
He Yaozu's eyes gradually became firm:
"You do what you say, otherwise I will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost."
At this moment, all the experiences over the past twenty-five years have been constantly replaying in my mind, and only I know the ups and downs.
He closed his eyes and suddenly exerted force.
The long sword must penetrate your heart.
But in an instant.
Time and space were all still, and He Yaozu only felt that something in his mind finally broke out. The wisp of spiritual light that broke through the chaos dispelled all the fog, and countless dusty memories burst out like a tsunami.
He Yaozu was stunned.
That spiritual light... was when he had just crossed the martial arts world in his previous life, and then he awakened his full-level understanding.
Now it's reappeared again.
"Martial Arts? Yes, Martial Arts!" He Yaozu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he remembered everything.
Senior Brother Li was a little uneasy. He Yaozu's condition made him feel a little inexplicably terrified. He roared:
"He Yaozu, what are you waiting for!"
He Yaozu slowly stood up. He looked at everything in front of him with complicated eyes, staying on He Daniu, and then looking at his calloused hands:
"So... this is the test of the third level..."
He Yaozu, no, Ning Qi finally understood everything.
All memories are revived.
The spiritual light cut through all confusion.
He realized that he had not been reincarnated at all, but had unknowingly tested the third level of Zhenwu Palace.
"This level tests will."
"It's really difficult." Ning Qi sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Senior Brother Li was about to roar, and his strong uneasiness drove him to cut off He Daniu's arm with one sword to intimidate Ning Qi, but he was shocked to find that his body had completely frozen, and Ning Qi's eyes made him unfamiliar and even fear.
Ning Qi looked at Senior Brother Li indifferently, waved his hand gently, and Senior Brother Li turned into a piece of powder without leaving a trace.
He held He Daniu with a complicated look on his face.
Although he knew that everything in front of him was a test illusion, it was too real. He had enjoyed twenty-five years of fatherly love without reservation.
"Child... Where is my Yaozu?" He Daniu finally plucked up the courage to ask.
Although Ning Qi in front of him was still He Yaozu's body, his temperament was completely different. He could tell at a glance that this was not his child.
"Yaozu... He is the reincarnation of an immortal. Now his merits are complete and he has ascended to the fairy world." Ning Qi whispered.
A surprising splendor splashed in He Daniu's eyes.
"My child has become an immortal? OK! OK!" He was so excited that his face turned red and he danced with his hands and feet, but he was overworked and fell asleep in just a few breaths.
Ning Qi gently put him on the bed, looked at the familiar face again, and whispered:
"Goodbye, Father."
As soon as he thought, everything around him burst out like shattered glass, and everything was becoming illusory. He sighed softly in his heart, and finally his eyes became completely firm.
"break!"
Everything receded like a tide.
Darkness strikes again.
When Ning Qi woke up again, he found that he had become a baby again.
"Is reincarnation not enough for a lifetime?"
He was the son of a wealthy businessman in this life.
The start is much better than the previous life.
This time he was very calm, like a bystander.
He watched himself marry and have children, wander around and eventually died in the family of children and grandchildren.
He was not at all disturbed, as if he was watching another of his own life, but he had many more insights in his heart.
The picture is broken.
Ning Qi is reincarnated again.
...
Time and time again.
Ning Qi was born in the royal family and competed for the throne; was abandoned at birth, became a beggar, and eventually died in a cold temple. The Immortal Sect also appeared, and was known as a genius, but was betrayed by a traitor when he was out for training...
Every life has a different trajectory.
But Ning Qi's heart is like a rock, without any turmoil.
Except for the twists and turns in the first life, the rest of the lives were like God's perspective, watching coldly.
Nine lifetimes of reincarnation.
Ning Qi has a lot of insights. He understands that this third level is testing the mind and will. If he is weak, he is afraid that he will be trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.
Fortunately.
He had completely 'picked' himself.
The ninth generation picture shattered again. Ning Qi thought that darkness would come again, but unexpectedly, the long-lost grand voice finally rang out:
"Passing the third level, the evaluation... exceeds the A-level, and it cannot be evaluated."
Chapter completed!