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When Ling Mo Xie faced the imminent danger of being burned to ashes, the Daoist Order Decree showed no signs of its previous miraculous powers.
Just as Ling Mo Xie thought he was about to die in such a suffocating manner, a sudden realization about the flames arose in his heart, and he felt that the fire around him was not as unbearably hot as it seemed.
It seemed that Ling Mo Xie thought of something; he stopped his futile struggles and closed his eyes. It appeared as if he had resigned himself to this outcome, but in reality, he was carefully perceiving the flames that danced around him.
As Ling Mo Xie continued to comprehend, the flames around him burned even more fiercely. However, the harm they inflicted on him lessened.
Ling Mo Xie's heart gradually calmed down. He could sense that this fire seemed to possess life and emotion; it was lively and cheerful, exploding at the slightest touch.
With Ling Mo Xie's understanding deepening, the flames began to merge into his body. As the flames continuously integrated with him, faint red lines appeared on his skin, shimmering like dancing flames.
These red lines formed unique patterns on Ling Mo Xie's body, exuding an indescribable charm that made one feel as if they were immersed in a Fire Sea, being burned by countless flames.
Moreover, the marks on Ling Mo Xie's body that had been scorched by the fire gradually faded away, and his skin returned to a smooth appearance.
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Mo Xie suddenly opened his eyes wide. A flash of red light seemed to pass through them. As he opened his eyes, the red lines on his body all disappeared.
"Did I actually comprehend three Fire Attribute Skills? It turns out that besides reading skill books, I can also understand skills myself?" Ling Mo Xie muttered in surprise.
Looking at the Skill Panel that only he could see, after comprehending these three Fire Attribute Skills, his Experience Points surged significantly, leveling him up twice to level 142, which was equivalent to mid-stage fusion.
"Hehe, let's see how these skills work," Ling Mo Xie said as he glanced at his Level and then shifted his focus to the three skills he had just comprehended.
Fire Bull Charge: Consumes 50% Spiritual Energy to summon ten fire bulls that charge towards a target, capable of dealing damage to ten targets simultaneously and knocking them down. Cooldown time: three minutes.
Fire Crow: Summons a Fire Crow, which possesses seventy percent of the host's strength. Under the host's command, it can charge at an enemy target and self-destruct, dealing two hundred percent damage to the target. Cooldown time: twenty-four hours.
Heavenly Punishment Fire: Consumes all Spiritual Energy to summon Heavenly Punishment Fire that deals damage to the target. Heavenly Punishment Fire descends from the sky and is unaffected by any evasion spells. Cooldown time: ten minutes.
"Hmm, just looking at the text doesn't reveal how powerful it really is. I guess I'll have to wait for an opportunity to test it out! This could almost cost me my life; if it's not impressive... then I can only consider myself unlucky," Ling Mo Xie muttered to himself.
At that moment, the voice of the System sounded again.
"Huh? What's going on? I'm not leveling up right now; what could the System be prompting about?" Ling Mo Xie wondered.
Soon, the System answered his question: "Ding, the first round of the Trial is complete. Trial evaluation: A. Please continue to work hard and prepare for the next Trial. The second round of the Trial will begin in ten minutes; please get ready."
After hearing the System's words, Ling Mo Xie's expression changed, feeling bitter. No way? It's coming again? This time it might really cost me my life; if there are a few more rounds... just thinking about it fills Ling Mo Xie with darkness.
He really didn't want to experience that soul-crushing pain again. No matter how great the Reward for passing the Trial might be, he didn't want to try again. It was a pain that could make one lose hope for life; those who haven't experienced it wouldn't understand.
However, whether or not to proceed with the Trial was clearly not something Ling Mo Xie could decide. Everything was under the control of the System, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept it. So he quickly sat down cross-legged; he only had ten minutes to prepare. He needed to recover his Spiritual Energy. If he lacked enough Spiritual Energy later, things would get serious.
In fact, Ling Mo Xie was somewhat unaware of his own fortune. The Heavenly Sound Secret Realm naturally wouldn't allow someone to increase their strength out of thin air; there were indeed trials involved.
The System that Ling Mo Xie possessed transformed the challenges of the Heavenly Sound Secret Realm into Trials through its own capabilities.
Looking at the current situation of those without a System, like the Stowaway, Ling Mo Xie should be covering his mouth and laughing quietly.
The Stowaway followed Ling Mo Xie into the Mist, with the intention of targeting Ling Mo Xie. However, given the opportunity to enhance his abilities in the Heavenly Sound Secret Realm, how could he possibly give that up? After all, Ling Mo Xie wouldn't be flying away with wings, so he confidently marked Ling Mo Xie's position using his own method and then focused on his own enhancement.
He had long admired the Taoist Sect's Heavenly Sound Secret Realm!
As he entered the Mist, mysterious voices seemed to echo in his ears, and despite his high cultivation level, he found himself unable to resist. His gaze quickly became dazed, and he involuntarily stepped deeper into the Mist.
At that moment, Ling Mo Xie was also deep within the Mist. However, the Stowaway had completely lost his sense of autonomy and did not notice Ling Mo Xie, while Ling Mo Xie was preoccupied with his preparations and also failed to detect the Stowaway due to the Mist's obstruction.
Once he reached the center of the Mist, the Stowaway suddenly regained awareness. Looking around at the thick Mist that surrounded him, a hint of confusion crossed his face. What was happening? He felt as if he had moved a considerable distance without realizing it. Where exactly was this place?
Just as he was about to use a spell to locate Ling Mo Xie's position and deduce his own location, a sudden sharp pain shot through his feet.
He quickly looked down and was astonished to find that he had unknowingly walked into the Fire Sea!
Crimson tongues of flame danced around him, causing immense harm.
Without hesitation, he began to channel his Spiritual Energy to defend against the flames. At his level of cultivation, ordinary fire posed no threat; even lesser-known powerful spirit fires from the cultivation world could hardly harm him.
However, this time, his confidence faltered. His Spiritual Energy had almost no effect on the flames; instead, it seemed to fuel them further. The flames that had only been flickering at his feet suddenly surged up and engulfed him entirely, burning relentlessly.
The flames were fierce, and he felt a pain that pierced into his soul, similar to what Ling Mo Xie had experienced. However, unlike Ling Mo Xie, he lacked the red light that had integrated into Ling Mo Xie's body; he could only rely on his own initiative to comprehend the flames.
At this moment, it was clear that the Stowaway had not yet thought about understanding the flames; he merely stared blankly at the flames consuming him. The pain made him want to scream out loud, but he still remembered his purpose and refrained from making a sound.
His exceptional strength was of no use in front of these flames. As long as he dared to mobilize even a trace of spiritual power to resist the fire, more flames would immediately rise up, leaving him unable to defend himself and forcing him to rely solely on his physical strength to endure.
However, he soon realized that this was not a solution. He began to feel as if flames were rising within his lungs, a burning sensation spreading through him, bringing greater pain.
The flames were actually attacking from both inside and outside?
"Ah!" The Stowaway lowered his voice and cried out in pain, a wisp of blue smoke escaping from his mouth. He couldn't help but feel a sense of regret. Damn it, is this what the legendary Heavenly Sound Secret Realm of the Daoist sect is like? Now, he couldn't help but doubt whether the Daoists had already discovered him and set this trap specifically to harm him.
Of course, the Daoists seemed to have no need for such measures. Although he was highly skilled, he was still no match for the sect leader of the Daoists. If they truly wanted to deal with him, it would be an easy task; there was no need for elaborate traps to ensnare him.
However, that was not the end of it. After feeling the flames burning within his lungs, he also sensed intense pain radiating from the bones in his back, thighs, and arms. The flames seemed to spare no part of him, even attacking his bones. This left the Stowaway feeling a sense of despair—was he really going to die here?
In fact, the Heavenly Sound Secret Realm was not that dangerous. If he had a Daoist token, he certainly wouldn't be suffering like this Stowaway. But he didn't...
If Mo Xie knew that there was a fool trying to take advantage of him in such a predicament, he would surely be pleased. However, he had no time to think about that now because the second round of trials was about to begin.
As the countdown from the System ended, Mo Xie's nerves tensed up as he cautiously looked around. His position had not changed; could it be that this trial would also feature some kind of monster like the first trial?
"Rumble, rumble..." As expected by Mo Xie, sounds like an earthquake echoed from all directions. He knew that an earthquake could not occur here; it seemed that something related to the trial mentioned by the System was about to appear. Last time it was a Flame Tiger; he just didn't know what it would be this time.
Soon, Mo Xie's confusion was answered. To his astonishment, towering trees began to rise from the ground!
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