"What the f * ck? Who can withstand such a powerful flame?"
Menglin, who was secretly amazed, did not retreat in the face of such a terrifying flame.
There was no retreat in the mental journey!
Once he retreated, he would be confused and kicked out directly.
"It's fake, it's fake, everything is fake.
No matter how real it feels, it is still fake. "Menglin smiled faintly.
At the same time, Menglin suddenly realized that the golden light in the center of the golden light wall in his sea of consciousness was emitting a golden light. It seemed that his mental state had a slight improvement!
This further confirmed his judgment.
Menglin gritted his teeth. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward without hesitation and faced the terrifying flame head-on.
Whoosh!
The raging flames directly collided with Meng Lin's body. However, like a gentle breeze, they were immediately dispersed.
Whoosh!
Menglin's body was like an arrow that left the bow, rushing directly into the sea of fire.
That kind of wild heat wave, as Menglin continued to approach, became weaker and weaker. In the end, it actually slowly disappeared.
"As expected, it is fake again."
Menglin wiped his sweat. "Even if I know that it is fake, it is still not easy to rush into this sea of fire.
Since there is no turning back in the mental journey, I can only press forward.
But talk is talk. How many martial artists are there who really dare to make a decision at this moment? "
Menglin's performance in the Burning Heart Sea of Fire was much more determined than before.
After passing the Burning Heart Sea of Fire, Menglin's mental state was even more stable.
The two consecutive tests allowed Menglin to slowly adapt to the mental journey's test.
"I cannot hesitate. Continue moving.
To complete this mental journey, there will definitely be more than just this little test. "Menglin rushed all the way and did not hesitate anymore.
After breaking through two checkpoints in a row, Menglin realized that after walking for a full half a day, there were no more tests.
Then, night fell on the mental journey.
Night continued to fall. The dark night sky was like a huge monster pressing down on the sky.
As Menglin walked, he discovered that he had actually walked into a small courtyard.
Orchids were planted in the small courtyard, emitting a faint fragrance. Wherever he went, the fragrance would not dissipate, giving people the feeling that the fragrance was pervasive.
At the same time, this small courtyard gave Menglin a strong sense of familiarity.
What is this place?
"Menglin, I've been waiting for you for so long!"
Suddenly, Menglin heard a voice. Looking carefully, he discovered that under the night sky, there was a slim and graceful beauty.
The secluded environment, the familiar porch, and the familiar figure made Menglin dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded!
This was because the beauty standing before him was Luo Dan.
"Let's go. They've been waiting for you for a long time."
Luo Dan, who was wearing a light blue dress, smiled and walked towards Meng Lin with a sweet fragrance. She grabbed Meng Lin's arm.
"Luo Dan?" Menglin was slightly startled.
"Hehe …" Luo Dan, who had a look of love on her face, softened and fell into Menglin's arms.
For a moment, holding a beauty, Menglin's entire body heated up.
That warm jade-like skin, that firm chest, that real kiss, directly imprinted on Menglin's lips.
In the next moment, Luo Dan's slender hand actually slowly slid towards Menglin's lower body.
It was a very familiar feeling.
Suddenly, the long dress on Luo Dan's body slid down silently like a peeled stamen. It was as smooth as jade and was filled with fatal temptation.
Luo Dan?
Menglin gently shook his head, his heart as still as water. His lover from his previous life.
He recalled this courtyard. Wasn't it his ancestral courtyard in Cangzhou in his previous life?
Familiar everything, familiar lover.
However, all of this was fake!
Phew!
Menglin let out a long breath and got rid of Luo Dan's entanglement. His eyes were like lightning, shooting forward.
His footsteps were firm as he took a step forward.
The illusionary realm around them disappeared like mist.
Slightly disappointed, Menglin did not stay any longer and strode forward. Menglin did not stay any longer.
He never expected that this illusory realm would actually be able to manifest the obsession in his heart. It was truly incomparably miraculous.
Since there was only a path forward and no way back, then he would unswervingly move forward.
After walking for about an hour, the night deepened.
Suddenly, a soft cry sounded in Meng Lin's ears.
"Lin 'er."
What was that sound?
Menglin's ears twitched. He actually heard a voice.
The voice was very low, but he could hear it clearly.
"Lin 'er."
This time, Menglin heard it even more clearly.
"Is that my voice that I haven't heard for a long time?"
My mother's special Cangzhou accent could be said to have been engraved in Menglin's bones. Even if he was reborn in the Five Extremes Continent, he would never forget it.
However, Menglin's heart suddenly felt even more disappointed.
Because these were all illusions.
Not only would this mental journey cause hallucinations, but it would also cause auditory hallucinations. Everything was an illusion.
"Lin 'er …"
Menglin, who was faintly aching in his heart, still ignored it and continued to move forward.
"Young Master!"
However, suddenly, another call made Menglin involuntarily stop.
Because this was the voice of Uncle Zhong Xing.
"Young Master, save me, save me!"
Uncle Zhong Xing's voice seemed to be in great pain, as if he was enduring the torment of the eighteen levels of purgatory.
"Young Master, save me …" This voice was like a curse, constantly invading Menglin's eardrums.
Although Menglin kept reminding himself that all of this was an illusion, no matter how much he hinted, this voice was still haunting him and could not be dismissed.
"It's all fake!" Menglin, who suddenly roared out, was furious and took large strides forward.
However, there was a hint of escape, which obviously contained a trace of panic.
Suddenly, a huge black broken tablet appeared in front of Menglin.
Under the broken tablet, a one-armed burly man sat crookedly with blood all over his body. His body was haggard, and he was already seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"Young Master, don't come over, quickly leave!
The Five Dragons Island's Sage is not far away … "
Before he finished speaking, the last trace of life in Uncle Zhong Xing's body dissipated!
He had fallen.
"No!" Menglin, who was in extreme grief and indignation, roared out.
He was so incredulous.
"Damn it, it's all fake. It's all an illusion. Uncle Zhong Xing will not die, he will not die!"
As he roared, Menglin tried his best to circulate the Square Sutra and calm his mind.
"Slash!"
In his anger, Menglin actually executed Lin Neng's Sword, locking onto the broken black tablet in front of him and stabbing it.
Bang!
It dissipated, and everything disappeared.
Hu!
Hu hu!
Menglin, who was panting violently, finally calmed down after an incense's time.
His face was gloomy. He did not know why this scene would appear in this illusion.
Would the Five Dragons Island's Sage really go to the Sacred City to seek revenge?
Wouldn't his father, Lin Zhenkun, and the others be in danger?
Or was this illusion able to materialize the worries in his heart?
Amplify?
"The path of the heart can indeed capture the soft spot in every martial artist's heart.
Luo Dan!
My mother in my previous life, Uncle Zhong Xing!
Are these all tests of kinship?
Is there anything else? "
Every test was able to capture the softest part of his heart.
This test was indeed powerful.