Spirit Through the Heavens

Lu Feng exhaled lightly. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly realized that the burning flames around him were fake.    

With this discovery, the originally hot air slowly returned to normal.    

At this moment, although Lu Feng was still surrounded by the raging flames, he could not feel any heat at all.    

"Amazing!"    

When Hua Long saw the change in Lu Feng's facial expression, he was startled. The illusory realm within the Deathly Gallery was incomparably real, but Lu Feng was able to discover that everything around him was fake in a short period of time. This was definitely not a simple matter.    

Of course, discovering the illusory realm and coming out of the illusory realm were two different things. Although Lu Feng was no longer affected by the illusory realm, he was still trapped in the illusory realm.    

If he wanted to come out from the illusory realm, he would have to rely on his own abilities.    

Spiritual Talisman Master was naturally the best at dealing with the illusion realm. However, Lu Feng couldn't expose his identity now, so he could only rely on brute force.    

Thinking of this, Lu Feng held the Ruyi Devil Subduing Staff and observed his surroundings. He also tried to probe his surroundings from time to time.    

Every illusion had its weakness, so as long as he could find this weakness and break out of the illusion by force, this illusion could be broken.    

However, it was difficult for Spiritualist to find this weakness. This was because they didn't have a powerful psychic force, so they couldn't accurately sense this illusion.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

One after another, sounds of impact could be heard as Lu Feng was continuously pushed back by the powerful force.    

There was a way to break the illusion, but if the method was wrong, not only would it not work, it would also hurt him.    

"What should I do?"    

Seeing that he was forced back by the illusion realm again and again, Lu Feng's heart sank. If not for his endurance, he was afraid that he would have to use the psychic force at this moment.    

The psychic force was also one of his aspects, so why couldn't he use it?    

However, Lu Feng wasn't stupid. For the sake of his future and his own safety, he could only give up this advantage and face it alone.    

Just like that, as time passed, Lu Feng was still trapped in the illusion realm.    

While he was thinking about how to break this illusion realm, the disciples of the other sects began to surpass him one after another.    

Four hours had passed, but Lu Feng still couldn't do anything, as if he was trapped.    

Seeing this scene, Hua Long frowned slightly, because he didn't believe that this illusion could trap Lu Feng.    

What was he hiding? Why didn't he use his true ability to break this illusion?    

The fact that the Deathly Gallery could appear in front of Lu Feng in the eighth stage indicated that he was a peerless genius. However, his current performance didn't seem like a peerless genius at all.    

Could it be that Lu Feng's potential had yet to be unearthed, which was why his current performance was so disappointing?    

"That's right. Since I can't find the weakness of this illusory realm, why should I create my own weakness?" When Hua Long curiously looked at Lu Feng's figure, the latter suddenly thought of something.    

"Let's give it a try!"    

Lu Feng muttered. Then, a golden palm print was sent out by him.    

"Bang!"    

However, when a deafening explosion was heard, the place where Lu Feng had attacked was unharmed. Apparently, the attack just now was useless.    

"Soul Transformation Wild Palm!"    

However, at this moment, Lu Feng's figure flashed, and in the next second, he rushed towards the place where the attack had just come from.    

"Bang!"    

A muffled sound was heard, and then Lu Feng was sent flying.    

"Indestructible Golden Hand!"    

However, just as Lu Feng was sent flying away, he gritted his teeth and shouted furiously. After that, he sent out another golden palm print.    

"Bang!"    

Another deafening explosion was heard. However, Lu Feng discovered that the flame in the illusionary realm had actually wavered for a moment.    

Although it was only for a moment, it had indeed happened.    

"There's a chance!"    

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng was delighted. It seemed like his method wasn't wrong. He had used the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to create the weakness of this illusionary realm, and then used a powerful force to attack.    

Once the weakness of the illusion realm was found, the success rate of the attack would be very high.    

"Again!"    

When Lu Feng landed steadily on the ground, he rushed out again in the next second.    

"Soul Transformation Wild Palm!"    

"Indestructible Golden Hand! '"    

Just like before, Lu Feng first used the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to absorb some of the energy from the illusion wall. When the illusion wall was still in a short period of time, he used the force he had just absorbed and struck out with the Indestructible Golden Hand.    

This way, not only would he not waste the Spiritual Energy in his body, he would also be able to use the Soul Transformation Wild Palm to its fullest potential.    

After all, ever since Lu Feng learned the Soul Transformation Wild Palm, he had never used this skill. Now that he had this opportunity, there was no harm in practicing it properly.    

Just like this, time passed bit by bit. At this time, those with strength had passed the tenth test. Of course, there were also some who gave up after passing the eighth test.    

After all, one only needed to pass the eighth round to enter the next round of the competition. If they continued, it would be meaningless unless they had the confidence to pass the next round.    

"Break!"    

After dozens of attempts, Lu Feng seemed to have gained a deeper understanding of the Soul Transformation Wild Palm. Therefore, he absorbed more and more energy each time.    

"Bang!"    

When Lu Feng struck out the Indestructible Golden Hand again, this time, a deafening sound did not appear. Instead, it sounded like a collision.    

"Kacha!"    

After this sound, a cracking sound was heard.    

When Lu Feng heard the cracking sound, he found that the raging flames around him had started to burn, and cracks had even appeared on everything around him.    

"He's coming out!"    

When the scene in front of him flashed, Lu Feng found that he had once again returned to the Deathly Gallery, and at this time, his feet had already stepped on the third stone brick.    

"Alright!"    

Bi Ling saw that Lu Feng had successfully broken through the illusion without using the psychic force's power. She was also very happy in her heart.    

However, this deathly silent corridor was very long, and there was no end to it. Therefore, it was not the time for her to be happy yet.    

"Hu!"    

After taking a deep breath, Lu Feng took another step forward. Because he had learned his lesson from before, his foot seemed to be hesitating this time.    

However, in the end, he still landed on the fourth brick.    

This stone brick did not concave, which made Lu Feng feel relieved.    

However, just as Lu Feng was about to stand up, his Niwan Palace suddenly trembled violently in his mind. This was a dangerous message.    

Without thinking too much, Lu Feng immediately withdrew his foot from the fourth stone.    

"Bang!"    

Just as Lu Feng withdrew his foot, the stone that Lu Feng had stepped on suddenly rose up at a speed that could not be faster than lightning, and then pierced through the corridor.    

"This..."    

Lu Feng was startled when he saw this scene. If it wasn't for the timely reminder from the Niwan Palace, he was afraid that he would have been injured by that strike.    

Putting aside the serious injuries, with the movement just now, once he was injured, it wouldn't be light either.    

"What the hell is this deathly silent corridor!?" Looking at the stone bricks that pierced through the corridor, Lu Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

However, there was no turning back now, so Lu Feng had to choose.    

However, because of the scene just now, Lu Feng seemed even more hesitant this time.    

"Hu!"    

When Lu Feng stood on the fourth brick, and his Niwan Palace did not send out any warning signals, Lu Feng let out a long sigh of relief.    

But when Lu Feng saw the endless corridor, his heart turned cold.    

He had only taken four steps, but he had already encountered two dangers. He didn't know how many steps he would have to take next, so he didn't know how many more dangers awaited him.    

"Sect Master Hua, isn't this competition unfair to Lu Feng? This path is Lu Feng's eighth trial. What if he can't pass it? Could he be eliminated?" Bi Ling looked at Lu Feng's back and asked.    

"This..."    

Hua Long muttered. This was indeed a problem. The reason why he was stuck in the eighth stage was because he would never encounter the Deathly Silence Procession, or even the Deathly Silence Procession Procession Procession.    

Only talented people would encounter the Deathly Silence Procession. If one did not have talent, then one would not even be able to pass the eighteenth stage.    

However, Lu Feng had triggered the Deathly Silence Corridor in the eighth stage. According to the rules, if he couldn't pass this stage, he could only be eliminated.    

However, the fact that Lu Feng could trigger the Deathly Silence Corridor proved that he was a very talented genius. It would be a pity to eliminate him just like that.    

"Sect Master Bi, how about this? Let's see Lu Feng's performance first. If he performed well in the Deathly Silence Corridor, we can consider making an exception for him to enter the next round of the competition!" Hua Long thought for a moment and said.    

If Lu Feng passed the Deathly Silence Corridor, he would pass the eighth round. This way, there wouldn't be any objections.    

However, if Lu Feng didn't pass, Hua Long would have to discuss this matter with the other sect masters and sect masters. After all, this matter couldn't be decided by him alone.    

"Alright!"    

Bi Ling did not intend to say anything about Hua Long's answer. She would wait for Lu Feng to finish competing.    

That was also why Bi Ling once again focused her gaze on Lu Feng. The other sect masters were looking at their own disciples, and some were secretly observing Lu Feng's situation.    

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"    

When Lu Feng stepped on the stone brick, his Niwan Palace in his mind started to tremble again. Then, the sound of wind breaking could be heard, and arrows with chills flew towards him.    

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"    

Seeing so many arrows flying towards him, Lu Feng instantly felt his scalp go numb. Such a dense number of arrows didn't even give him the chance to dodge.    

Lu Feng had no choice but to rotate the Ruyi Devil Subduing Rod and block the sharp arrows.    

Of course, because the arrows were too dense, there were also some who slipped through the net.