Beast Piercing The Heavens

This last test was a complete explanation of the true meaning of survival. A High Saint Beast, this was a god-like existence. Even if a Saint realm expert came, they would still die. Soul Emperor, this old bastard only wants to play someone to death. With a one-tenth chance, no one would be so lucky as to be on a safe path. It was obvious that this game could only be played once …    

"Ai …" Ye Qinghan, what's that? Don't scold people! Although my master is indeed a bit abnormal and I sometimes really hate him, isn't it slapping my face to scold him in front of me? " Lu Xi was furious at Ye Qinghan. There was nothing strange about it. If it was anyone else, they would have almost died trying to break through the last stage. But now, they had to resort to a true life or death situation. Even a saint would go crazy because of this.    

However, Ye Qinghan scolded his master like this. Although he was laughing inside, on the surface, he still wanted to scold him. Seeing that Ye Qinghan had finished venting his anger and was slightly at ease, Lu Xi said again:    

"Of course … Since the master of this stage is a bit abnormal, there is another choice for him to make! "    

"Eh?" There's still a choice? " Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up, he wanted to curse him again. You goat face old monster, why are you saying half of your words, isn't this purposely learning from your master to toy with others? Of course he did not dare say that, he just quietly listened to Lu Xi.    

"Master has given us another choice. If the challenger has made it to this stage, he can refuse the challenge of the final stage. If you can let me send you out of the God Falling Mountain, the price would of course be … After crippling your cultivation, you will become an ordinary person in the future. You will live a peaceful life, of course … As compensation, I will give you a Sacristy and a fortune that you won't be able to use up in a few lifetimes. " Lu Xi nodded his head, a trace of craftiness flashed past his eyes, but in the next moment he recovered his seriousness, and said indifferently.    

"What a waste!" Without cultivation, what was the use of using the Sacristy? Wealth? Without power, how could he preserve his wealth? " Ye Qinghan began to pay his respects to the eighteen generations of female relatives of the owner of the God Falling Mountain, the Soul Emperor. This last test was too poisonous, even more so than syphilis …    

It was possible that he would lose his life, and it was also possible that he would be able to obtain the treasures of the God Falling Mountain. Although he was not sure exactly how incredible the treasures of the God Falling Mountain were or how useful they were to him, the things that the God Level experts could take out would definitely not be too bad.    

The second choice would indeed be able to leave this place safely. Bringing along a Sacristy s, several lifetimes' worth of wealth, and a completely trash's body to return. After a peaceful life, he would die of old age at Nightingale's Castle.    

How should he choose?    

This was a difficult decision!    

Because both paths were basically dead ends, no normal person would choose one. However, there was no third way …    

Ye Qinghan slowly closed his eyes and began to carefully ponder.    

Life will face many choices. Since there is no way to escape, then we can only face them coldly. Life was like a strong desire. If one couldn't resist, then one could only enjoy it …    

He started to think about his previous life, his previous life, the life of an orphan boy from his previous life, the oppressive life of his Nightingale's Castle for fifteen years, the life and death of his mother's Blood Oath before the birth of her soul. He thought about how his Barbaric Mountain Range had experienced several life and death situations, remembered the happiness and grudges of his Drunken Heart Orchard, thought about the lake water of his Jinghu Island, thought about the countless corpses under Duan Ren's blade, and thought about his God City …    

Thinking about Ye Qingyu, that soft and weak figure, thinking about Yue Qingcheng's vulgar peach blossom, thinking about Ye Qingwu's proud chest, and thinking about An Yue's pink bed …    

He thought a lot, he was asking his heart, what did he want? What was he going to do? How should he choose?    

Sometimes, when you don't know the choice, you can only calm down and sincerely ask yourself, what do you want? Then you will have a definite answer. Although the result may not be that satisfactory, at least you won't regret it. Because this is your choice in your heart.    

Half an hour later, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes. There was no confusion, no anger, and no resentment. There was only a faint calmness and an unwavering determination.    

He started to walk towards the door on the left. Of course, he just randomly chose one. He knew that this thing called luck was not something that could be forced. It was not a blessing, it was a curse.    

In the end, he stood outside the golden door, turned around and smiled faintly at Lu Xi. After saying that, he stepped into the door without hesitation.    

"Senior, I once said that if you want to become a powerhouse, you must have the heart of a powerhouse. As for me, I already have the heart of a powerhouse! "Since my life is no longer ordinary, I will continue to be so. Even if I die, I will not regret it …"    

Following which, Ye Qinghan's figure disappeared from the great hall, and the door slowly closed, leaving behind only a goat's face with a slight smile, and a sonorous and powerful voice.    

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Ye Qinghan, on the other hand, easily stepped through the door and walked on a golden path with an uncertain future. But in a situation he did not know, when the ten doors closed, the entire God Falling Mountain began to vibrate.    

An earth-shaking sound that was like an earthquake rang out, waking all the Martial Cultivator at the foot of the God Falling Mountain.    

Immediately afterwards, a multicolored ray of light suddenly shot out from the peak of the God Falling Mountain, illuminating everything within a hundred miles. It caused the drowsy eyes of the people to become incomparably clear-headed and the shock in their eyes to become extremely clear.    

"What's going on?"    

The experts of the one city, one island, and three residences all walked out of their tents, and looked at each other in shock as the God Falling Mountain changed. It was as if they wanted to find the answer in each other's eyes. However, everyone was completely confused. Ever since the God Falling Mountain had descended onto the Flame Dragon Continent, there had never been such a strange change. Of course, no one knew what happened.    

"Rumble!"    

The multicolored light at the peak of the mountain gradually enveloped the entire God Falling Mountain, and the sounds were indeed getting louder and louder. However, the white mist of the God Falling Mountain suddenly grew denser.    

Right at this moment, in the center of the God Falling Mountain, the white mist was suddenly replaced by a golden light. The golden light gradually expanded, and completely expanded the white mist there, finally forming a door that was dozens of meters tall and dozens of meters wide. The entrance was indeed dark and gloomy, as if a gigantic beast had opened its mouth.    

"Oh my god!" The Celestial Road had opened early! What was going on? Isn't there still ten days? "    

"The Celestial Road has really opened? Rainbow light? The sign of a treasure being born? "    

"This is too strange …"    

The moment the golden door was formed, most of the experts present knew what had happened. As for Yue Qingcheng, Feng Zi and the others who did not enter Luo Shen Mountain, when they saw the black hole at the entrance, a golden main road slowly extended out from inside, they all understood.    

That road that was slowly extending with golden light was the Celestial Road that was formed when the God Falling Mountain opened, the God Falling Mountain … It opened early!