Chapter 1540

"Here is..."

Jian Wushuang was also in the middle of the black corridor, and his eyes looked around.

"Fantasy?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he saw at the first time that this place should be in a dreamland.

However, even if he saw that it was a fantasy, he could not break away from it by force.

"If you can't break free by force, you can only let this fantasy evolve gradually." Jian Wushuang knows this very well.

At this time, he suddenly saw a light in front of him, which was the end of the black corridor.

The light was very weak, but it let jianwushuang see a glimmer of dawn.

"That's the exit!"

"As long as you can get there, you can get out of this dreamland."

Jian Wushuang's heart has been determined.

In this dreamland, Jian Wushuang will follow his heart without hesitation.

Immediately, the sword moved in an unparalleled shape, and it swept directly towards the end of the dark corridor.

At this moment, not only him, but also more than 100000 gods in the third floor of the cave are facing the same scene as him.

Everyone fell into the illusion of the dark corridor, and at the same time, they also vaguely saw the light at the end of their sight.

Like the sword peerless, these gods immediately understood that the light was the exit of this illusion.

That's the end of the black corridor.

So all the gods began to sweep towards the end of the corridor.

In the black corridor, their speed was not subject to any restrictions, and they gave full play to it one by one. But even if they swept at such full speed, one day, ten days, or a month later, these gods walked to the end of the black corridor, not to mention the light in their sight, which was still very weak.

Although these gods were surprised, they still followed their original heart and continued to skim ahead.

The vast black corridor seemed never to end.

Although many gods continue to sweep forward, one year, two years or even ten years have passed, the light at the end of their sight has not improved at all.

Soon, these gods have been wandering in the black corridor for 150 years.

……

In a black corridor, a purple haired enchanting girl stopped abruptly, looking at the end of her line of sight, which was still the faint light, but her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

"What's the matter? I've been wandering in this corridor for 150 years. Why haven't I come to the end and broken this illusion?"

"Is it difficult that my judgment is wrong? The light at the end of my line of sight is not the exit of this fantasy?"

The purple haired enchanting girl thought of this, and her heart also wavered a little.

But it was this shaking, buzzing ~ the picture around her, the bottomless black corridor suddenly broke.

On the open space of the third floor cave, the eyes of the enchanting purple haired girl suddenly opened.

"I, am I... Breaking the illusion?" The purple haired enchanting girl murmured.

"Break the illusion? Hehe, you didn't break the illusion, but lost the qualification to continue the test." The voice of the true God without mercy suddenly rang out in her ear, with a trace of pity, "you were sent out after only 150 years in the dreamland. Your heart is really fragile."

"I failed?" The enchanting purple haired girl looked around in amazement, but found that except for her, everyone was still under the influence of the white light, closed their eyes, obviously still in a fantasy, and she was the only one who was awake.

"Originally, I was the first to be eliminated." The enchanting girl with purple hair couldn't help laughing bitterly.

However, it didn't take long for her to wake up, and the gods around her also woke up one after another.

"What's going on?"

"Did we come out of the black corridor?"

These gods were also stunned, but soon they all understood that they had failed.

In the magnificent hall outside the cave, many powerful people gathered together. At this moment, they also got the news from the failed gods on the third floor.

"Under the influence of a huge array, they fell into the illusion of a black corridor. They swept through the illusion for hundreds of years without reaching the end, but as soon as their hearts wavered, they were immediately sent out of the illusion?"

These powerful people looked at each other, and soon they got the result.

"It's a void corridor!"

"This third test is actually a void corridor specifically aimed at the state of mind?"

"Hum, the first test is Luo Xingju, which is used to test intelligence, the second test is strength, and the third test is to test mood? Wubei, this madman, is he choosing disciples for himself or what to do?"

Many strong men in the hall frowned.

Empty corridor, they know.

It is specially used for the test of mood.

The void corridor is slowly boundless and unfathomable.

Trapped in the void corridor, it seems that the exit is in his line of sight, but in fact, the distance is incredible. Let alone skimming in the void for hundreds of years, even if skimming for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, he can't come to the end.

What the void corridor tests is whether your heart is firm enough.

After entering the void corridor, everyone clearly knows that the exit is at the end of the corridor, but after a long and boring walk, they still can't reach the end. These gods will inevitably shake their hearts, doubt themselves, and doubt their inner judgments.

This doubt, as soon as the heart wavers, the test is over.

Like many gods who have awakened in the open space at the moment, they have been wandering in the corridor of the void for hundreds of years, and they are still firm at the beginning, but as time goes by, they gradually waver, which is eliminated.

And those who are already in a dreamland can naturally firm their confidence.

In the third floor of Wubei cave.

As time goes by, more and more boundary gods wake up in the open space.

Everyone fell into the illusion at the same time. The later he woke up, the longer he stayed in the illusion, and the more determined he was.

Half a day later.

"Hoo!"

A white bearded old man breathed softly and slowly opened his eyes.

"Evergreen God, are you awake?" A purple armor man nearby looked over.

"Yes, I can't help it. It's not so easy to be firm in your heart during that boring walk." The old man with white beard was helpless to smile.

"How long did you skim through the empty corridor?" The purple armor man inquired.

"I also recorded the time when I was raiding. It should be 1980 years." The old man with white beard said.

(end of this chapter)