Selling Sprite in the Cultivation World
Chapter 839

Isn't This Screwing Me Over?

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Within the illusion, it was impossible to accurately sense the passage of time.

Although less than ten years had passed in the outside world, Lin Fei had spent over a million years within the illusion.

Counting from when he first entered the Immortal Selection Ground...

He had spent seven or eight years back on Earth recovering from his injuries.

He had taken less than a year to undergo the first trial and cultivate the Nine-Nine God Forging Art.

Now, undergoing the second trial had taken almost another ten years.

In other words...

There were roughly forty years left before the Immortal Selection Ground closed.

Even if Lin Fei rested for ten years, he would still have around thirty years remaining.

"Thirty years should be enough for me to undergo the third trial."

"Then I'll rest for a while first..."

Lin Fei lay straight down on the ground and fell fast asleep.

His heart was utterly exhausted. He needed a good rest.

Once he fell asleep...

He slept for a full three years.

He opened his eyes and yawned.

His face still looked somewhat sleepy, but his spirit was fully refreshed.

"I've rested enough. I'd better stop wasting time."

"I'm ready to undergo the third trial."

A powerful force enveloped Lin Fei and carried him to the third floor of the Ninefold Celestial Tower.

That voice rang out again.

"The third trial: comprehend the nine forms of Great Dao true intent—metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, light, and darkness—before the Immortal Selection Ground closes."

"If you fail to complete the trial, you know the consequences."

Lin Fei felt as though five bolts of lightning had struck his head. He was utterly stunned.

What the hell kind of trial was this?!

Of all the forms of Great Dao true intent, he

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