"Ping An, why are you crying again? Is the food cooked by mother not delicious?"
The woman hugged Jiang Ping An's head and asked distressedly.
"No, it's too delicious."
Jiang Ping An laughed and cried at the same time.
"If it tastes good, eat more." The woman smiled and picked up a large piece of meat and put it into the Jiang Ping An bowl.
"If you eat meat without garlic, the flavor will be half as bad." The man handed a clove of garlic to Jiang Ping An.
"Damn you! You ate garlic again. Don't kiss me today!" The woman glared at the man.
The man shrank his neck.
"Haha~"
Jiang Ping An burst out laughing. The woman and man were stunned for a moment, then started laughing.
The tiger-headed Li YueYue next to him didn't understand what was going on. He looked left and right, and finally started laughing too, with a bubble popping out of his nose.
Laughter echoed in this old and familiar thatched house.
Outside the Nether King Secret Realm.
A man in white clothes, who was more beautiful than the woman, slowly walked out, with no emotion on his handsome face.
Ming Chen and many county guards were slightly startled.
Why did someone come out so quickly at the beginning? How could a genius have such a strong will?
A county guard said, "He is my Qinghai County genius. He practices Ruthless Path. He is ruthless and has no desires."
The county guards suddenly realized that no wonder they came out as soon as they entered.
Ruthless Path allows oneself to have no fetters. In order to become stronger, he can do anything, even kill his relatives.
This is not an easy road to walk, and it is difficult to truly achieve ruthlessness and desirelessness.
Being ruthless may be possible, but being cruel can cut off family ties, friendships, and love.
However, it is difficult to do without desire.
It is difficult to cut off the desire to pursue strength.
It is said that the highest state of Ruthless Path is Supreme forgetting all emotions and forgetting any desires. Of course, this is just a legend.
However, monks who take this path are basically emotionless.
It's not surprising that this person came out first.
Soon, a woman in a red dress came out.
Seeing this person, Xia Qing looked happy and said, "Yun Huang, your performance is very good."
Being able to appear second shows that you have strong willpower.
Yun Huang clasped his fists and saluted, "It will fulfill its mission."
Ming Chen looked at Yun Huang with admiration in his eyes, "How did you overcome the temptation?"
"Lord Huizhou, as soon as the illusion comes out, I will directly use the spell to burn everything I see to ashes."
Ming Chen: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Quite violent.
However, it is indeed a good idea.
Divine Phoenix Fire burns everything, no matter what it is, it can be ignited.
Soon, a third man came out holding a sword.
"Illusionary Realm, I have to experience this kind of the Illusionary Realm every month in the Vast Mist Sect. I must be the first to come out..."
Zhou Feng Before he finished speaking, he saw two people standing outside, and his face suddenly darkened.
There were actually people faster than him, and there were two of them.
These two guys should be his biggest opponents.
After the three people came out, they paused for half a moment to burn incense before geniuses came out one after another.
Although the secret realm can evoke the things people desire most, the willpower of these talented teenagers to get here is not weak.
As long as you don't fall completely into it, there is still a chance to come out.
Half an hour later, only more than 200 people came out.
More than a thousand people are still trapped inside.
This shows the difficulty of First Trial.
In the Illusionary Realm, Meng Jing looked at the boy eating pastry with him and suddenly crushed the pastry into pieces.
"Little Jing, what's wrong?" the young man asked in confusion.
"It's not funny. You are not Woodhead at all. Woodhead is not as talkative as you."
Meng Jing raised his hand with a thunderbolt to send the opponent away.
"It's so scary, I actually killed Woodhead."
Meng Jing The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and a road appeared in front of him.
"I wonder if the illusion of Woodhead is me, hee hee."
Meng Jing put away his sword and jumped out of the secret realm, swinging his braid Ponytail.
Meng Jing looked around and didn't see Jiang Ping An. He walked up to Xia Qing and asked:
"Princess Sister, Woodhead haven't come out yet?"
Xia Qing shook his head.
Meng Jing held his chin with his small hand and frowned, "No, Woodhead has stronger willpower than me, so he should be faster than me."
Xia Qing is actually also confused. According to Jiang Ping An's temperament, he should be able to resist temptation and come out of it quickly.
But it's been more than half an hour, and the other party hasn't come out yet.
Could it be that Jiang Ping An's mind is not as strong as she imagined?
On the side, Feng Yuchen, who was wearing a golden robe, said, "Jiang Ping An has practiced too much and it is normal for his character to be unstable. Not only is Jiang Ping An unable to come out, but two-thirds of the geniuses who entered have never come out."
In fact, he has never been optimistic about Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An was born at the bottom and did not have any Bloodline Talent. Even if he got some opportunities and improved his cultivation quickly, it was just a fluke.
It is difficult for people from such a low-level background to fight against their own weaknesses.
Such people work hard to pursue their desires. When their desires are realized, the "qi" will relax.
This is the difference between the people at the bottom and the Aristocratic Clan nobles. The Aristocratic Clan nobles pursue higher goals.
Jiang Ping An must be a dream come true in the Illusionary Realm, so I am addicted to it and cannot extricate myself.
Meng Jing stared at the hourglass nervously, and she vaguely guessed what Jiang Ping An saw.
For Jiang Ping An, this illusion is indeed his most desired dream.
As time goes by, fewer and fewer geniuses emerge.
There was only a little bit of sand left in the hourglass.
Meng Jing sighed silently, Jiang Ping An still failed to overcome his weakness.
No, maybe Jiang Ping An doesn't want to overcome it.
A flash of disappointment flashed across Xia Qing's eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ping An didn't even pass First Trial. He overestimated the boy.
In the secret realm.
Jiang Ping An cooked a meal for his parents and said with a calm smile, "Father, mother, the child is leaving."
The mother who was mending clothes raised her head and grabbed him roughly, with tears streaming down her face, "Ping An, where are you going? Don't you want your mother anymore?"
"Child, don't go." The dark father begged.
Jiang Ping An touched her mother's rough hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, Uncle Meng is very good to me, Little Jing is very good to me, Princess Sister is good to me even though it has a purpose, you don't have to worry."
"I don't know if I can become an immortal, but I will keep walking on this path and resurrect you."
"By the way, I will not let go of those bastards Spirit Terrace Kingdom. Destroying one Flat Water County is not enough to eliminate the resentment in my heart."
"Dad, Mom, the child is gone."
"Peace!"
Women and men cry.
"We will meet again." Jiang Ping An smiled and turned to leave.
Outside the secret realm.
Ming Chen looked at the hourglass. The hourglass was about to drain out. He took a breath and said, "I declare..."
At this time, Jiang Ping An slowly walked out.
The moment I stepped out of the secret realm, the hourglass had just finished leaking.
Ming Chen was slightly startled. He came out at exactly this time. He suspected that this boy deliberately enjoyed himself in there before coming out.
"I declare that the first game is over and everyone who did not come out will be eliminated!"