Barging Through Three Trials, Passing Through Three Lifetimes?

Was it an entrance or an exit? There was only one way to find out: go inside.

As soon as Chen Changan walked over, that dizzying sensation suddenly hit him again.

"No way?"

"Again?"

Three trials... Could it mean passing through three lifetimes?

The next moment, when Chen Changan regained consciousness, he couldn't help giving a wry laugh.

That really was it!

The first trial had been the Tongtian Realm. He'd picked up a wife along the way and, as a bonus, gained an enemy.

As for what the first trial had actually been testing, or what it was supposed to mean, Chen Changan hadn't figured it out at all.

Absurd. Utterly absurd.

But the important thing was that he had passed the first trial. Otherwise, he couldn't possibly have appeared in the second.

"Is this trial going to make me die once too?"

"Three trials, three deaths?"

"What the hell, is this some kind of death experience they've arranged for me?"

Chen Changan looked around. The place could only be described as filthy, chaotic, and run-down.

What's more, he discovered that this time, he didn't have a shred of cultivation. Even his body had problems.

His legs... seemed to be badly injured.

Was the start really supposed to be this miserable?

Was this trial testing whether he could pull himself up by his bootstraps?

"So this is what cold feels like."

The little wooden hut Chen Changan lived in was terribly dilapidated, nothing more than an abandoned shack. It couldn't possibly keep out the wind or rain.

Outside, snow fell thick and fast. Chen Changan wore only a thin layer of clothing, and the ragged piece of cloth covering him was so black it seemed to shine.

It was a wonder he'd survived in such conditions.

"I've never experienced