The Path to Immortality

Trapped in the tower forever?

Fang Ping's worry only lasted for a moment, and he immediately stepped up his offensive again.

Although the "Guang Jin" in front of him told many lies, judging from the information that can be confirmed so far, this pagoda was indeed left by the master Guang Jin back then to take care of the younger monks.

This kind of space with a trial nature will definitely have a complete set of rules to ensure that the monks who enter can escape safely regardless of success or failure.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that "Guang Jin" in front of him secretly made changes to the layout of the tower and deliberately harmed the monks who came in.

But from the previous battles and tests, Fang Ping had basically confirmed that "Guang Jin" was still bound by the rules of this tower, and they were extremely strict. Unless it is a monk who breaks into the tower by seizing his body, it cannot leave here by itself.

Otherwise, there is no need for it to stay in the tower and wait.

In addition, "Guang Jin" can only use the arrangements and rules left by Guang Jin to a very limited extent.

It cannot even modify the rules for monks to enter, which is the best proof.

This is also sufficient to illustrate this point from another angle: If "Guangjin" can really change the rules in the tower at will to trap the intruding monks, then it does not need to resort to illusions to deceive, nor does it need to show up in person after the illusion is cracked Fight with Fang Ping.

All he had to do was hide in the darkness, let Fang Ping be trapped in the tower, and then cut off his spiritual energy, and he would be able to win without a fight.

As for other fragmentary details that can prove Fang Ping's guess, there are even more.

Because of this, after being frightened by "Guang Jin" for a moment, Fang Ping immediately figured out the truth.

"Junior, didn't you hear what I said? If you don't stop, you will be trapped and die here!"

Seeing that Fang Ping seemed unmoved and focused on killing himself, "Guang Jin" became more and more panicked and couldn't help but shout at him.

Fang Ping kept attacking, but he only said three words.

"Are you in a hurry?"

At that moment, "Guang Jin's" soul body trembled violently, and he became so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

However, seeing that his soul had dimmed to the extreme, and that his bluff could not fool Fang Ping, he had no choice but to bow his head.

He begged in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist, I really know my mistake. As long as you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to serve you as my master. At that time, the various memories and magical powers left by Master Guangjin to me will be These are all your cultivation resources. With me here to guide you, you will be more confident in forming elixirs and condensing infants in the future! Please think twice, fellow Taoist!"

It has to be said that this condition once again made Fang Ping's heart flutter.

Unfortunately, he did not have a contract that could enslave other monks.

The blood contract signed with Dahei is for spiritual beasts, and it must be signed before hatching in order to take effect slowly.

The Soul Confinement Technique obtained from the Demon Cultivator can only set up restrictions to ensure that the target will not leak confidential information or do some kind of behavior that violates the restrictions.

Neither of these two can truly enslave other monks, making them loyal and afraid to bite back.

Even if there is, Fang Ping can't guarantee that it will be useful.

After all, the "Guang Jin" in front of him probably has the memory of a real Yuanying. God knows if the other party has any way to terminate the contract or even secretly leave a back door to harm him.

If you really trust the other party, you may die one day without knowing how!

"Guang Jin" kept staring at Fang Ping's expression, and seeing that he seemed a little moved and worried, he immediately guessed something and said in a sincere tone: "If fellow Taoist people don't have this kind of magic, I just have one here. Make sure that once signed, the life and death of the enslaved monks will be in your hands from now on, and you will not dare to have any different intentions..."

Fang Ping looked at him with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "You mean, let me use the spell you gave me to enslave you?"

The temptation provided by "Guangjin" is not small, but Fang Ping has never been a greedy person.

In order to avoid future troubles, let this "Master Guangjin" completely disappear from this world!

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he unleashed a final round of attacks.

Unexpectedly, he had reached this point, but the monk in front of him was still unmoved and insisted on killing him. "Guang Jin" finally despaired.

Seeing his soul becoming riddled with holes and dissipating under the attacks one after another, "Guang Jin", who knew he was bound to die, suddenly laughed wildly.

"Okay, okay, today's juniors really impress me. But, how can you be sure that you are not in the third level of illusion created by me?"

"Being able to explore the second level of illusion is because I underestimated your Daoist heart and designed it too smoothly. However, this third level of illusion is a bumpy road. Every step you take, you need to forge ahead and keep up with the reality. The world is no different. If this is the case, can you still figure it out?"

"Just struggle in the triple illusion created by this old man! Except for death, you can never truly return to reality!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The blazing sun light struck down mercilessly, annihilating its wild laughter.

The next moment, "Guang Jin"'s body could no longer maintain its strength and shattered into pieces.

Most of the true spirits were annihilated, but there were also some memory fragments containing Guangjin Zhenren's skills and Taoism, which luckily survived and were scattered in Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

At that moment, Fang Ping could still vaguely hear the last reluctant murmur of "Guang Jin" before his death.

"I hate it so much! I didn't get to see the world outside the tower until I died... not even a single glance... not even a single glance..."

………

It’s over!

This body once again defeated the Yuanying Zhenren’s possession!

Back then, when the original body was only at the second level of Qi training, he had already killed a seriously injured and dying Yuanying who tried to possess the body; now, Fang Ping, with his foundation-building body, killed another "Yuanying". If such a fierce record were to be spread, it would be enough to shine through the ages and shake the entire Yunzhou!

However, Fang Ping at this moment did not have so many messy thoughts, let alone celebrate his brilliant achievements.

As "Guangjin" completely dissipated, his soul consumption was also close to the limit.

As soon as his consciousness returned to his body, he fell to the ground and gasped. Obviously, his body was still full of strength, but he felt so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

It was only because of his tenacious willpower from practicing Taiwei Yangshen Pian for many years that he barely maintained his sanity instead of fainting immediately.

At the same time, the large amount of memory fragments left by "Guangjin" were like an avalanche, churning and flying in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he felt like his mind was about to burst.

Even if it was just a rough sorting out, it would take at least ten days or half a month.

Given Fang Ping's current state, he was obviously unable to deal with it in a short period of time, and it was even more difficult to determine how much useful knowledge and inheritance there were.

He could only temporarily collect and seal the huge fragments in a corner of his sea of ​​consciousness, and prepare to slowly sort out and digest them when he had time later.

The most urgent task was to take a rest first, and by the way, find out the true situation of this tower and how to get out of here.