Douluo: I won’t pretend anymore, I’ll give you a third life of martial arts.

After an unknown amount of time, the sandstorm finally stopped. Lei Jiuzhong's body was covered with thick grains of sand. One hand reached out from under the sand, and Lei Jiuzhong climbed out of the sand.

The wind and sand had completely submerged him, and he was still surrounded by endless sand dunes, with hot sand under his feet and the scorching sun above his head.

Lei Jiuzhong walked in the desert for a long time. At this time, he was exhausted, and his vision became blurred due to thirst.

Withered lips, the air that came in mercilessly took away the remaining moisture in the mouth. My throat was so thirsty that I could hear the sound of friction when I breathed. The chapped lips were wrinkled together, as if they were torn apart. I felt normal and saw red bloodshot eyes.

After crossing the sand dunes, a clear stream came into view. The stream was surrounded by poplar trees and shrubs. A few birds were chirping and flying around. There was also a deer drinking water by the water...

Lei Jiuzhong pushed up his tired body, squeezed out the last bit of strength and rolled towards the water. As soon as he reached the water's edge, he fell into the water.

However, Lei Jiuzhong did not feel the moisture of the water, but felt the hot sand burning his cheeks. All this was just a mirage!

Lei Jiuzhong was too thirsty. The extreme environment of the desert caused him to severely lose water. Smoke was already coming out of his throat. He forgot how long it had been since he drank water. If he had a choice, he would definitely not stay in the fantasy space. He also I never thought that the fantasy space would be such a barren land.

However, he couldn't even find the exit now. When he saw the stream, he felt that his whole body was full of strength. Thinking that he would be resurrected with full blood soon, Lei Jiuzhong rushed over regardless of his own safety.

Unfortunately, all this is just a dream.

Unable to hold on any longer, he pulled his head out of the sand and fell down.

After an unknown amount of time, Lei Jiuzhong felt like he was falling into the sea. As he swam in the sea, he saw many beautiful fish and shrimps surrounding him... Gradually, Lei Jiuzhong fell deeper and deeper, and he felt colder and colder. He began to Struggling desperately, nothing happened just now, but suddenly I felt suffocated.

Splashes of water!

Lei Jiuchong woke up. He was floating on the water in the desert oasis. He looked around and was soon disappointed again, thinking:

"I guess I was about to die, so I saw such a scene. I didn't expect that I would die of thirst in the desert. Even though I was unwilling in every way, God showed no mercy."

Heartbroken, he slowly closed his eyes and waited silently for that moment, the moment he least wanted to face.

Lei Jiuzhong turned his face away and soaked in the water. "Since God won't leave me a way to survive, I have to be a dead ghost even if I die!" Lei Jiuzhong said silently.

Swallowing the cold water in big gulps, cough...cough...cough! Lei Jiuzhong was choked. His throat felt more comfortable than ever before. It felt very real. He pinched himself and felt pain. He was not dreaming. This oasis was actually real!

Lei Jiuzhong suddenly jumped up from the water and looked around. The mirage was exactly the same as the mirage he had seen before. He was secretly happy. God must have favored him.

Lei Jiuzhong swallowed the icy cold stream water with big mouthfuls. At this moment, it was extremely sweet.

There was silence in the dense bamboo forest, with mist rising all around. Nangongji lay on the ground, motionless.

"What a strong pressure," Nangongji said painfully, feeling like countless elephants were stepping on his head, and the bones of his limbs were rattling.

All the internal organs are under tremendous pressure, and the soul power is being consumed violently, and it will be exhausted soon. There was not much soul power left. Nangongji looked pale and felt a deep sense of exhaustion.

In Nangong Ji's body, a blazing energy continued to emerge. His body was invaded by this energy and he couldn't help but twitch violently.

It seemed that this energy did not cause any harm, but was filled with overbearing heat.

Nangongji's martial spirit appeared on his own initiative. A green turtle snake appeared on Nangongji's body, and the warmth in his body was sucked away one by one by the martial spirit.

Level 29...Level 30

Nangong Ji's soul power surged instantly, and soon reached level 30. When the fiery energy in his body disappeared, and the tidal pressure around his body also reduced a lot, Nangong Ji sat cross-legged, fell into meditation, and carefully felt the body The soul power surges.

"Nangong Ji——"

"Who is calling me?" Nangongji was walking on the bamboo forest path, and suddenly a strange sound came. He looked around, but there was nothing.

"Nangong Ji——, Nangong Ji——" This voice sounded again, and Nangong Ji ran in the direction of the sound. Although the pressure did not disappear, as the soul power broke through to level 30, Nangong Ji felt There is a steady stream of energy in the body to resist this pressure.

Crossing the end of the road, the bamboos here were thicker than those in other places, and Nangongji felt that the place was overflowing with divine power.

Then a huge Xuanwu appeared in front of us. It had a dragon head, limbs covered with red armor, and a tail shaped like a huge meteor hammer. There were neatly arranged vertebrae on the turtle shell. Two snakes wrapped around it breathed out fire. Look. It looks extremely sacred and domineering.

"Martial spirit...real body?" Nangongji stared at it, and the pressure on his body became unbearable again. "This amazing pressure comes from it. Could it be that this is the Arctic beast, Xuanwu, one of the four legendary ancient beasts?" Nangongji thought silently.

Nangong Ji was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. Under this huge pressure, it was extremely difficult to move even if he wanted to.

"The fantasy space breaks through the bottleneck and is rewarded with a soul ring." Above Nangongji's head, a huge ring surrounded him, spinning and shrinking rapidly.

"Colorful? What kind of soul ring is this?" Nangong Ji's eyes were surprised. He had never seen a colorful soul ring before, but judging from its majestic energy, this soul ring was not simple at all.

Entering concentration and keeping one's mind at its origin, it seems that pressure has great benefits in absorbing soul rings. It greatly reduces the impact of soul power on the body. After adapting to the huge pressure, Nangongji's absorption of soul rings becomes extremely smooth.

After the absorption is completed, the three soul rings on his body slowly light up.

Yellow, yellow, purple

It seems that unlike what was expected, the colored soul ring can be transformed into any soul ring one wants. But the soul power is only as strong as a thousand-year soul ring.

A thousand-year soul ring is different from a hundred-year soul ring. Although it is not as powerful as a ten-thousand-year soul ring, it is still very powerful.

A soul master's soul ring basically starts from the third soul ring on the road to becoming strong. The first two soul rings can only be regarded as body training, the exploration of one's own martial soul in order to determine the future development direction, and the determination of physical toughness. Refined.

With each additional soul ring, one's own comprehensive attributes of strength, defense, burst, and speed will be comprehensively improved.

In front of the crystal ball, Xuanyuan Ruoyun stared at Nangongji.

"Success, Thousand-Year Soul Ring" Xuanyuan Ruoyun said happily, and the old man in black stood up from his chair and walked slowly over.

"It's time to bring them back," the old man in black said, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand. With a wave, a vortex appeared in front of the crystal ball, and everyone fell out of the vortex.

Looking at the kind smile of the old man in black, Dongfang Yi and others looked at a loss.

The assessment seems to have been completed, but it seems that it has not yet been completed. There are too many deviations between this fantasy space and what everyone thought. Dugujie looked unwilling. The old man spoke first.

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask, so tell me."

Dugujie was the first to speak and said, "This test is not of the same magnitude at all. Have any students completed it before?"

"Yes, and they all passed 100%," the old man in black said slowly, turned around, Xuanyuan Ruoyun covered his mouth with his hands, a smile on his face, but he did not laugh out loud.