Chapter 278 Level 3 Requirements
Chapter 278 Level 3 Requirements
After nearly twenty years of hard work, Zhang Yang successfully cultivated the "Flawless Divine Body" to the third level.
Then, a new challenge came. He faced millions of magical skills, and Zhang Yang's task was to use the "Flawless Divine Body" to resist these magical powers one by one.
With his unwavering determination, Zhang Yang managed to get through this difficult test. Next, he would practice the third set of exercises, the "Eye of the Candle Dragon", which was also the most challenging.
To practice this skill, one needs to burn the eyes with the fire of the candle dragon, and it takes 9999 days. Zhang Yang is not sure if he can bear it. But there is no other choice.
When the candle dragon's fire burned his eyes, Zhang Yang experienced the excruciating pain. Sweat rolled down his forehead instantly, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.
The first twenty days were like a struggle in hell for Zhang Yang. The huge pain and mental pressure made him grit his teeth and endure. Gradually, perhaps as he gradually adapted to it, the pain eased a little, but just when Zhang Yang thought he had gotten used to it, one day, the pain suddenly intensified and almost made him unbearable, but he managed to get through it.
His hands sank deeply into the ground. Although he was physically strong, his hands were still covered in blood. The purgatory of the Candle Dragon Fire was divided into four stages. Zhang Yang completed the first three stages within five thousand days. He also struggled through the next four thousand days, but he knew that the real difficulty was still on the last day. As long as he survived this day, the "Pupil of the Candle Dragon" would be cultivated to perfection.
From that day on, the pain came like a tide, dozens of times more painful than before, as if someone cut his eyes with a knife. Pieces of flesh were peeled off, and Zhang Yang could no longer secrete sweat. His hands were covered with scars, but the pain had made him numb. Just as Zhang Yang was about to faint, a voice sounded deep in his heart.
"You must hold on. I'll always be here waiting for you, waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to marry me."
This voice echoed in Zhang Yang's heart like a bell. Only with the comfort of this voice could he get through this long day.
A day passed, Zhang Yang barely stood up, opened his eyes, and a beam of fire shot out from his eyes, and the void in front of him was gradually burned out by this light.
"Senior, okay, I can accept the test."
"In fact, you have already passed. Practicing "Eye of the Candle Dragon" is the biggest test in itself. Countless geniuses have tried, but failed in the end. They couldn't endure the pain. You are the most persevering person I have ever seen. Perhaps you can pass the nine levels perfectly. Next, you will practice the last set of exercises to see who can pass the levels in the shortest time. The fastest person took 240 years, and you only took 130 years to pass the first three levels. I hope you can break the record."
Zhang Yang nodded, and then began to practice "The Palm of Creation". In his mind, a palm print loomed.
Zhang Yang observed carefully, and the textures on the palm print gradually converged. From these textures, Zhang Yang saw different rules and orders. All the textures merged to form a world.
In this vast world, Zhang Yang slowly shapes mountains and rivers, creates the sun and the moon, and breeds life. He witnesses the growth of each life and feels its growth process. Every life comes from his hands, and he feels as if he dominates the world.
Eighty years passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, he finally opened his eyes, a pair of eyes that could see through everything in the world.
In his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the whole world.
Things gradually changed in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a sea of stars.
"The Palm of Creation, the universe in your palm, the ground becomes the earth, the sky becomes the sky. Now, you strike with your palm, if life appears under your palm, you will pass the level."
Zhang Yang nodded, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently waved it towards the starry sky in front of him.
Gradually, the palm print flew out with Zhang Yang's palm, like a sharp blade breaking through the starry sky. The palm print became higher and higher, and larger and larger.
In the end, the entire palm print was like the sky and the earth, and small flowers seemed to bloom on it, symbolizing life.
Zhang Yang passed the first level smoothly and also passed the second level easily.
Zhang Yang traveled through the time tunnel and came to the third level, where he faced a robot in armor.
"Congratulations on passing the second level. The next level, the third level, will require you to pay with sweat and blood, and I will be the guardian of the third level."
The robot spoke slowly.
"I will teach you a set of sword techniques and give you ten years to learn them. Then you need to defeat me with them. This is the requirement for the third level."
Zhang Yang nodded in agreement.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to ask where the sword technique was, a wall appeared in front of him. A series of movements appeared on the wall, which combined into a sword technique.
In the first year, Zhang Yang understood all the sword techniques, but did not start practicing. In the second year, he forced himself to remember every sword move, and every step was deeply imprinted in his mind.
In the third year, he began to learn swordsmanship. With his excellent memory, he was able to use swordsmanship in the fourth year, but his skills were limited to form and lacked spirit.
Starting from the fifth year, Zhang Yang gradually comprehended the artistic conception of swordsmanship. After another three years, Zhang Yang felt that he had completely understood this swordsmanship. It was a profound swordsmanship. Zhang Yang had practiced swordsmanship since he was a child, so he could deeply perceive its extraordinary features.
Ten years passed quickly, and the wall before my eyes gradually disappeared. The robots standing in place also began to move their joints...
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