"You haven't officially entered the first-class hospital yet. It will be a little difficult to take you in."

"And the opening date is only three days. If you enter successfully, I will help you during these three days."

Leng Ningshuang looked at Qin Zheng and said.

"If you feel that these three days are not enough, I can extend it for two more days."

Five days...

Tianwu Pavilion was only open for three days, but she extended it for two days.

Qin Zheng looked at Leng Ningshuang and solemnly said thank you.

After sending Leng Ningshuang away, Qin Zheng clenched his fists. Tianwu Pavilion only has one opportunity every year, so he must seize it.

Three days later, Tianwu Pavilion.

This is one of the most sacred places of the Yuntian Sect, and its reserves of various techniques are among the best in this continent.

Across a thousand miles, Yuntian Sect is the most powerful and prestigious sect.

There are countless cultivators in the vast world, and it is not easy to gain a foothold in so many sects.

It may not be possible to find a method to guide the spiritual power in the mind into the Dantian, or use it directly. After all, no one will open up another Dantian in the mind.

However, there should be techniques like spiritual guidance, and even if not, you should take a look first.

Even if he can't find it, Qin Zheng can still exercise his mental power in the secret pavilion.

Qin Zheng looked at the long queue at Tianwu Pavilion. He bypassed the crowd and walked directly to the small door next to it.

"Hey, hey, do you understand the rules? Do you dare to break into any place?"

The guard rolled his eyelids, looking extremely impatient.

Qin Zheng took out the token that Leng Ningshuang gave him and designated him to enter the cabinet.

"Hey! You told me earlier, please go inside!" the guard said, and handed the token to the person in charge inside.

The person in charge was an old man. The old man smiled while holding the token. He recognized Qin Zheng at a glance. He was the disciple who killed more than 30 monsters that day. He knew that there must be other elders for Qin Zheng to enter Tianwuyuan.

's instruction.

There are dozens of elders presiding over the Yuntian Sect, each of whom is in charge of different areas, but they are also divided into senior and lower levels, namely deacons, chief deacons, and heads in charge of various regions.

Leng Ningshuang is the deacon in the Presbytery.

"Just keep going forward along this passage." The old man pointed behind him and said.

According to the index, Qin Zheng quickly found the bookshelf about spiritual guidance.

Qin Zheng searched for it all morning, but was disappointed. There was no book on spiritual guidance, but there was a book that looked very similar. Just when Qin Zheng felt that he had found hope. There was a book on it.

A sentence appears:

"Spiritual power guidance is actually the path of demons. If anyone among our monks practices it, they will not be far away from becoming demons!"

"Wocao?"

Qin Zheng still refused to give up and continued to search. Originally, there were very few exercises on spiritual guidance, so Qin Zheng read them over and over again.

There are three hundred and seventy-five books in total. Qin Zheng read them for a whole day without any clues.

Time was running out, so Qin Zheng decisively gave up the search and turned around and walked towards the secret pavilion. The passage in the secret pavilion was extremely long, and after walking for a long time, a ray of light appeared in front of him. Qin Zheng knew that he had reached his destination.

After walking out of the narrow entrance, there was a vast expanse of white ahead. When I turned back, the entrance into the secret pavilion was no longer visible.

Qin Zheng walked for a while, feeling no distinction between heaven and earth, as if he was walking in nothingness.

But in this moment, Qin Zheng's surroundings changed, and the outlines of some objects gradually appeared in the void, until these outlines gradually became clear.

But when Qin Zheng raised his eyes again, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The exquisite pavilion was filled with mist, and the indescribable and gorgeous atmosphere in the mist made Qin Zheng a little dazzled.

Qin Zheng walked over and found that these were all illusions, which should have been condensed using some kind of magic circle.

He continued to walk forward, admiring the bustling scene that was hard to see in his dreams. At this moment, Qin Zheng felt a burst of warmth on his neck. Qin Zheng turned around and saw that it was the mouth of a bowl.

A thick python with bright stripes on its head, Snake Xinzi was still licking Qin Zheng's neck.

Just the next second, the python rushed towards Qin Zheng with its bloody mouth open.

The pure fire blasted towards the flower snake with spiritual power, but it was still a little too late. The flower snake's long fangs had already cut a long wound deeply into Qin Zheng's chest. The severe pain made Qin Zheng doubt this.

Is it a real world? But this python is just a larger creature and does not have much cultivation.

Qin Zheng clenched his fists, feeling extremely alert for some reason. He turned his head and looked behind him, but his scalp felt numb for a while.

Just behind him, there were various unknown creatures densely piled up.

Qin Zheng could feel that there were many monsters and beasts mixed in, but judging from the feedback of spiritual power, their cultivation levels were not too high.

"This is too much!" Qin Zheng cursed. It was obvious that if he didn't rush out early, he would be surrounded by these monsters, and then he would be in trouble.

"Is this the exercise of mental strength? If possible, then let these things come more violently!"

Qin Zheng was bathed in blood, coupled with his continuous supply of spiritual power and terrifying physical strength, it was not too strenuous for him.

Qin Zheng panted and looked at the wreckage all over the ground. Only then did he realize that he had only killed a small part, and there were many monsters like a tide coming up from behind.

The invisible wave of monsters seemed to be engulfing him, and Qin Zheng's scalp felt numb.

Fortunately, not much spiritual power was used, most of the animals were destroyed using physical force.

"This is a mental exercise, why are you consuming my physical strength?!

Qin Zheng roared helplessly, not expecting that the test had just begun.

The scene changed, the pavilions, pavilions and beasts in front of them dispersed like fireworks, and now it has returned to the initial silence, and the surroundings are still white.

Qin Zheng knew it was far from that simple. At this moment, a loud noise like a tsunami almost pierced Qin Zheng's eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow completely enveloped Qin Zheng. When Qin Zheng looked up, he was deeply shocked: a huge monster with a height of 100 feet and a wolf head and body appeared in front of Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng knew that these were not real, and that these were all things made up of illusions. But they were so lifelike, and even the pain was so real, that Qin Zheng had some doubts as to whether this was the real world.

Qin Zheng lit pure fire with his hands, and the flames increased, forming a meter-long tongue of fire. Qin Zheng retreated while using more spiritual power to prepare for the enemy. After clearing his mind, Qin Zheng knew that if it was really a real monster

, he is no match at all, and is as powerful as an ant.

However, these injuries are all real. If you really don't respond, you will really die here. The Secret Pavilion is a place that is both real and illusory. It can greatly improve people's mental strength. How is it possible?

Just use some illusion.

Qin Zheng quickly calmed himself down. At the same time, Qin Zheng felt a strong pressure, but he was not sure that this pressure was coming from this giant beast. If it was true, then this giant beast was not an ordinary creature.

, but a monster!

"How can anyone fight such a huge monster that has no realm at all?"

The werewolf seemed to be angry. A dazzling white ball appeared in his hand at some point, and then rushed towards Qin Zheng at an extremely fast speed.

The speed was so fast that people couldn't react in time, and Qin Zheng could only be beaten passively.

Qin Zheng simply put away his pure fire. In this situation, there was no chance of counterattack. He had to try his best to escape!

Now Qin Zheng finally understood why this was the best place to exercise his mental strength.

"Boom!" Fierce flames exploded from Qin Zheng's side. Even though Qin Zheng had a fire-attribute skill and could be immune to certain fire attacks, many parts of his body were still scorched.

Not only that, this werewolf will also change his moves. The air waves around Qin Zheng form whirlpools one after another. The solid attack power and damage power are like the end of the world!

A waterfall of saliva passed by Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng stopped. He seemed to be looking for the werewolf's pattern. Running in front of the werewolf would only make him faster and faster. Only when the werewolf turned around was he most clumsy.

Qin Zheng discovered this and immediately ran in the opposite direction.

There is still pressure on the body, but the speed is still not slow, but the physical strength is very high.

Even though he tried so hard, he still couldn't avoid being injured, and the severe pain stimulated every nerve in Qin Zheng's body.

The splotches of blood gradually spread out on the ground.

At this time, the speed of the werewolf also began to slow down. Qin Zheng had to tighten his nerves when going back and forth. His belief in not giving up supported him. He could not give up!

As long as he gives up, everything will disappear immediately, but he still stands up time and time again. He wants to protect his family and friends!

He has been holding on for two days since he came in. During the duel with the werewolf, he felt that the werewolf's movements were getting slower and slower. This was not because the werewolf's speed had become slower, but because his mental power had become stronger!

Qin Zheng didn't know how much time passed, but he felt that he had gradually adapted to the werewolf's rhythm. Qin Zheng didn't run far, he walked around behind him again, and the werewolf hesitated. It was during this gap that Qin Zheng took the opportunity to climb up on the werewolf.

The werewolf shook his waist desperately, but there was nothing he could do. Qin Zheng prepared to climb onto the werewolf's shoulders with all his strength.

But the next second, the werewolf suddenly disappeared, as if nothing happened, leaving only the blood stains of the fight between the werewolf and Qin Zheng floating in the air!

It’s true, it’s true, it’s also illusory!

The smell of blood filled Qin Zheng's brain, and Qin Zheng was floating in this void, with nothing around him.

However, the pressure that existed when the werewolves came has not dissipated, and Qin Zheng can feel that it is getting stronger and stronger now. Qin Zheng has a hunch that the real test has begun!

Qin Zheng's physical strength has been exhausted, there is no trace of spiritual power in his dantian, and there are only a few tiny strands of spiritual power left in his mind.

The pressure became stronger and stronger, and Qin Zheng fell down again and again, but then stood up tenaciously.
To be continued...