Opening check-in: I became the villain

After Ling Qingxiao walked away, Zhou Zhicai came out slowly, not in a hurry, because he knew that it was not so easy to get that thing, and it was just the first level in front of him, to pick out those who were not determined.

How could that one have so many supernatural powers back then, how could the test he set up be so easy?

He had detailed information about this first test, and it was more of a benefit than a test.

In fact, no matter who can resist it or not, such attrition is not important, as long as your spirit does not collapse, as long as you have the courage to walk into this hall, you can get a chance to be reborn, but what kind of talent you will get depends It varies from person to person.

But all of them are shocking talents.

Zhou Zhitian could roughly understand what that person was thinking at the beginning.

Does such a character care about any talent when choosing an apprentice?What does physical talent matter?

What matters more is the state of mind.

Thinking of Zhou Zhitian in this way, he casually walked into the hall, and it was indeed the pain of a thousand cuts that swept through him. He had already prepared before him, and the Jiuyou Soul Refining Art had played a great role, his face was flat Deeply endured all this.

The more sober you are in such pain, the more benefits you will get. Don't look at Ling Qingxiao who seemed to hold on just now, but in fact he only lasted for less than a few breaths.

But Zhou Zhitian persisted for a full quarter of an hour under preparation.

In addition, unlike the terrifying scene where Ling Qingxiao's flesh and blood were consumed, his body exuded a golden glow, which was extremely sacred. In the end, the flesh and blood were not consumed, more like real gold forged by fire.

And merged with those vast galaxy-like sword qi.

Finally, when Zhou Zhitian opened his eyes, there was a river of stars flowing in his eyes, in which were all the charms of swordsmanship in the world.

Stretching forward, in the palm of the hand, the galaxy emerged.

It looks like a galaxy, but it is actually the way of the sword.

"Sword Qi Galaxy, this is the sixth magical power."

Zhou Zhitian is quite satisfied, this way he is one step closer to the breakthrough, you must know that once his merits and virtues are completed and he breaks through in a perfect state, the combat power he can have will increase exponentially.

At that time, even in the ancient wasteland, there will be a hand of cards.

It's just that what confused him was that even he couldn't see clearly what kind of condition his body was in, so he finally opened the system panel.

"Eternal Sword Body."

It was a physical talent he had never heard of.

But it is obvious that it is definitely much better than what Ling Qingxiao had before.

In fact, there was a vague guess in his heart, but that guess was too appalling, even he himself didn't dare to think about it.

Perhaps that one had such a physique back then.

Or in other words, before that one appeared in the world, there was no such physique until that one appeared.

Zhou Zhitian looked at the scattered starlight in the hall, feeling a little helpless, not intentionally greedy, but looking at the starlight in the hall now, every point he uses, he loses.

Latecomers, I am afraid it will be difficult to get such a great fortune as him and Ling Qingxiao.

Hiding his aura, he became more comfortable in this piece of world, as if blessed by the power of heaven and earth, he caught up with Ling Qingxiao again at an extremely fast speed.

Under a huge soaring peak that goes straight into the sky and reaches the sky, there is a three-way road, and a sword stands at the intersection of each road.

In the middle is a whole body surrounded by golden rays of light, engraved with the sun, moon and stars, the sword of the emperor of mountains, rivers and earth.

On the left is a long sword with a dark body, surrounded by endless horror scenes. There are countless worlds shattered on it, exuding the charm of great horror. Looking at people's hearts, this is a sword of shattering.

The one on the right is the complete opposite, with a pure and flawless body, transformed into thousands of evolving worlds, among which there are even many exquisite supernatural powers constantly evolving, a sword of good fortune.

Obviously, the meaning of the Sanchakou couldn't be more obvious, but this is to choose a sword path.

The middle one is the sword of humanity, and the other two are one sword that breaks ten thousand spells and one sword that creates ten thousand spells.

These three all point directly to the origin of the Dao, no matter which one of the swordsmanship goes to a high place, it is invincible in the world.

It can be seen from this that how terrifying that person was in the past, to be able to integrate all three of them.

Ling Qingxiao squinted his eyes, obviously caught in the decision, and finally gritted his teeth and walked towards the golden road in the middle.

Just when he was on this road, suddenly the Emperor Sword rose from the ground and landed in front of him, obviously he had already recognized the master.

The black dog who was following saw this scene, his eyes were shocked. Who would have thought that such a good fortune would be delivered to his eyes.

Ling Qingxiao held the sword tightly, exulting in ecstasy.

"Everyone says I'm a crooked demon, but I want to take this path to the top of the world. I want to see how those people who say I'm a monster today think of me in the future."

There is endless hostility in the voice.

However, Ling Qingxiao, who was in a state of excitement, didn't notice the sword in his hand, and seemed to have a little resistance, trembling slightly like disgust.

"The system prompts that Ling Qingxiao has lost his luck, and his luck has been greatly damaged."

Zhou Zhitian looked at Ling Qingxiao who disappeared again, with disdain on his face.

If Ling Qingxiao chose the Sword of Destruction, he might still be a little wary, but he chose the Emperor's Sword unknowingly.

He really couldn't see any signs of a human emperor in this person.

To put it bluntly, it is still haunted by demons.

Naturally, he couldn't really get the approval of that sword.

Zhou Zhitian walked to Sanchakou and looked at the three roads.

With a smile on his face, he circled around the foot of the mountain and started up the mountain from the other side of the mountain.

What's the point of following someone else's path, presumably that one didn't want it at the beginning, and the later successor is a person who only knows how to follow the rules and learn from him.

Naturally, such a choice does not get any benefits, and it is obvious that this road is not easy to walk under the great pressure.

"Come on, even if you are a peerless powerhouse, but this idea is too easy to guess, besides, I have already had such a great chance, and I am a descendant of the imperial family and I need the help of the system. The way we passed, that would be too embarrassing for the traverser!"

Naturally, Zhou Zhitian was not just guessing, he made such a decision entirely from the heart, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be truly recognized.

In fact, Zhou Zhitian felt that if it wasn't for his appearance, Ling Qingxiao should have discovered the mystery of this, and thus chose to walk out of his own way of reaching the sky.

But all of this is Ling Qingxiao's own choice, and he can't live on his own.

Zhou Zhitian laughed and walked his own way, leaving others nowhere to go.