But that red crystal, for some reason, Lin Ming had a strong premonition in his heart, as if he missed this opportunity, he would never be able to get it again.

  So Lin Ming resolutely gave up the relatively safe Dan medicine and chose this red crystal.

  "As you wish."

  With a flicker of thought, the other two treasures were directly withdrawn, leaving only the red crystal containing the red fine silk. "Trials, the treasure you chose is the most precious one among the three treasures, and also the hardest to obtain. If you choose this treasure, in the sixth layer of the Divine Envoy Realm, you will not get any additional power rewards. In other words, if you can't pass the seventh layer in one breath, then except for the things before the fifth layer, you won't get anything."

  As soon as he said this, Lin Ming hadn't had time to get excited, the second half of his words directly knocked Lin Ming's mood to the bottom again.

  This is going too far, if we can't get through the seventh layer, it's all for nothing!

  He had originally hoped to gain more power in the sixth layer, even if it wasn't an increase in cultivation, but some other form of power, and passing the seventh layer would be even more secure, but now he didn't have this opportunity anymore.

  We must make an all-out effort to reach the seventh level!

  Yan Mou had already disappeared, Lin Ming didn't waste any more time, took out a True Essence Stone and sat down cross-legged on the spot, starting to circulate the Chaotic True Essence Technique.

  This time, his recovery took longer than usual. He had to restore his strength to its peak before passing the sixth floor and adjust his mentality to an empty state in order to face the sixth pass that no one has passed since the establishment of the Witch God Tower 19,000 years ago.

  Outside the Witch God's Tower, Nai had been waiting for a long time. Nai Shui was already drowsy and asleep, curled up like a small cat in the corner of the secret room, covered with the outer garment that Nai had taken off.

  Nai estimated it was at least five watches now, and the sky should have been brightening.

  But the Witch God Tower remained still. This made her somewhat anxious, had he really entered the Divine Realm? Would he stay in the Divine Realm for so long? Or had something unexpected happened?

  Although there is no note of the time of this trip to Shennongjia in Nai's notes, according to Nai's description of the surrounding environment, lunch and dinner times before entering and after leaving, Nai roughly estimated that Nai should have stayed in Shennongjia for about one or two hours.

  Lin Ming has been inside for at least four or five hours now!

  What Nai worries about most is that Nayanda had explicitly stated in her notes that if one's strength is insufficient when entering the Divine Realm, they might die!

  This made Nai's heart tighten instantly. She had thought of entering the Witch God Tower to investigate several times, but she had endured it. After all, everyone only has one chance to enter the Witch God Tower, and now, for her, it was not the best time.

  Moreover, it's pointless even if she enters the Witch God Tower. After all, her strength is far inferior to Lin Ming's.

  She rubbed her forehead anxiously and fumbled for the rough sheepskin cover of her handwritten notes, feeling restless.

  "Sister..." Na Shui's drowsy voice came from behind her back.

  "Ah, Ashui, you're awake."

  "Sister, what time is it?" Na Shui subconsciously rubbed her back, because she had slept on the rough stone floor all night, her back was a bit sore, fortunately she was a martial artist. If an ordinary little girl slept like this for a night, her back would probably be bruised and purple.

  "Not clear, at least five more."

  "Oh... Hasn't Mr. Moku's brother come out yet?"

  "Nothing..." Nai sighed.

  "Sister, did that brother really enter God's Country? Then is he going to become a hero as powerful as Lord Nayanada?"

  Nai nodded reluctantly and said: "I suppose..."

  On condition that he comes back safely...

  In the trial of life and death, Lin Ming finally stepped into the sixth layer - the Realm of the Divine Messenger.

  Arrived in this world. Lin Ming entered his eyes, a huge white temple, the temple floated in mid-air, around it, there were nine giant coiled dragon pillars, each one hundred feet high, only inserted into the clouds.

  Lin Ming stood on the square in front of the grand hall, surrounded by floating mountains, with a waterfall cascading down from the top of the mountain, turning into countless silver pearls that fell into the void.

  In front of Lin Ming, a middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back stood with his back to Lin Ming. His hair was tied up in a bun, with black and white hair hanging down over two feet long.

  Lin Ming looked at this person's cultivation and his heart skipped a beat.

  He is actually a postnatal master!

  Although it is only the beginning of the postnatal period, the postnatal boundary has made a qualitative improvement compared to the condensed pulse period.

  Lin Ming felt a bitter taste in his heart. He was still under sixteen years old, but with his bone age, he had to face a postnatal expert at the sixth level!

  Searching throughout the entire Tianyuan Continent, how many fifteen-year-old youths can be found with the strength of a postnatal expert?

  The middle-aged man turned silently, his face somewhat blurred, as if it were a mass of light and shadow. Without a doubt, this was the enemy that Lin Ming had to defeat.

  This was Lin Ming's first time facing a post-heavenly boundary expert.

  Tempering Bone Peak, in the early stages of post-heaven, spanned across a boundary and a half. A boundary and a half may not seem like much, but on the path of martial arts, the farther one goes, the greater the gap between each boundary becomes.

  From the Bone Forging Period to the Pulse Condensation Period, all the meridians in the body are opened up, and the True Qi flows freely without any obstruction. This is already a great leap forward. From the Pulse Condensation Period to the Post-Heavenly Period, the True Qi gathers at the Dan Tian, and through the meridians, it supplements the whole body, flowing endlessly, which is another great leap forward.

  Crossing over these two major hurdles to deal with the post-heavenly martial artists, Lin Ming was not confident.

  "Pull out your gun."

  What was unexpected for Lin Ming was that this middle-aged man could actually speak, and he used the language of the divine realm.

  Lin Ming held the spear with his right hand, his elbow pressing down on the spear body, and the butt of the spear resting against his back. The nearly one-zhang-long spear was stretched out steadily, its tip pointing directly at the middle-aged man.

  The middle-aged man drew out a long sword and slowly said: "You... will surely lose."

  "Hiss——"

  The moment the sword tip left its scabbard, a piercing cry was heard, the air was split by the sword, and the middle-aged man swung his sword straight at Lin Ming's face.

  The middle-aged man's speed had reached its limit, and his sword came from an unbelievable angle, as if no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid it.

  "Train strength like silk!"

  Lin Ming let out a loud shout, and his spear shot out. Since he couldn't see through the middle-aged man's sword trajectory, Lin Ming would use brute force to counter cleverness, using his massive Shocking Yuan to block this sword.

  "Bang!"

  The sword energy shattered, but Lin Ming's 5,000-odd True Essence also collapsed by more than half. Lin Ming's toes tapped the ground and his body rapidly retreated.

  Although a lot of true yuan was consumed, it didn't matter. Lin Ming circulated the Chaotic True Yuan Technique, and the heavenly earth's yuan energy poured into his body continuously, rapidly replenishing the consumed true yuan. At present, Lin Ming's cultivation was only at the peak of Bone Forging, but his endurance and stamina far surpassed those of a Condensation Period martial artist.

  "Huh?"

  That Gu Ying Wusha unexpectedly had a certain level of intelligence, and was able to block Lin Ming's sword, revealing an astonished expression.

  He jerked his wrist again, and another sword stabbed out. The trajectory of this attack was exactly the same as before, but a layer of red light enveloped the sword, clearly, the warrior had used a martial skill!

  Martial artist's martial skills attack in two days!

  Lin Mingmeng gritted his teeth, and his true yuan burst forth. A crimson lotus-like flame erupted on the tip of the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear, which was as cold as a winter's night. The dancing flames intertwined with 5,000 strands of vibrating true yuan, forming an inferno dragon that charged towards the Sword of Light Shadow Warrior.

  BOOM!!

  A single gunshot and sword collided without any fanfare, the shockwave from the explosion of true yuan scattered out like a tidal wave. Lin Ming managed to block the sword of the Shadow Warrior, but he couldn't withstand this shockwave. The rampaging true yuan was like a sharp hidden weapon that pierced into Lin Ming's body, for a moment, it felt as if dozens of knives were carving up his internal organs with abandon, the pain was heart-wrenching!

  Lin Ming felt a surge of blood and energy in his five organs and six viscera, but after a moment's introspection, he found that there was no major problem.

  "Huh? It's over?"

  Lin Ming was both shocked and delighted, his body's defensive power had exceeded his expectations. Previously, he had only blocked the fragmented sword energy of the Congenital Period, but now he had even blocked the residual true essence of a Postnatal expert!

  "You can reach the sixth floor, you're indeed extraordinary!"

  The middle-aged man's illusory face revealed a hint of appreciation, and he finally stopped underestimating Lin Ming because of his cultivation.

  Watching the middle-aged man's expression change, Lin Ming had a feeling that this middle-aged man didn't seem like a puppet condensed from the heaven and earth's primordial energy, but a living person.

  Was he also a servant of the witch god like the eye demon?

  "Come again!" The middle-aged man shook his long sword and killed Lin Ming once more.

  "True Origin Transformation!"

  Lin Ming raised his gun to meet him, and the two exchanged blows, their speed of attack not fast, but every move and every style contained a violent and heavy true yuan.

  The light and shadow man's cultivation was obviously one step ahead of Lin Ming, almost always the light and shadow man attacking while Lin Ming defended and dodged.

  Although he had the power of Lei Huo, and his physical strength was like silk, Lin Ming was still in a precarious situation. If it weren't for the Golden Peng's magical ability to appear and disappear at will, which allowed him to narrowly avoid the middle-aged man's sword energy multiple times, he would have probably lost already.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  The two had already exchanged dozens of moves, and the rampant True Essence shattered the jade platform in front of the immortal palace, with broken jade stones flying everywhere like countless water droplets falling from a suspended waterfall!

  In such a fierce collision, the Light Shadow Man was unscathed, but Lin Ming suffered repeated attacks from the residual waves of Ling Xiao's True Yuan. If he hadn't been remade in the Witch Slave Realm and greatly increased his defensive power, he would have had his internal organs shattered and fallen directly.

  "Boom!"

  Another loud crash, Lin Ming's body flew out dozens of meters away. He landed on the ground with a soft thud, wiping away a thread of fresh blood from the corner of his mouth. His body had finally been injured, but it was not serious. With his strong vital energy supporting him, Lin Ming could even feel that his internal injuries were slowly recovering.

  Although there is no big deal, the key is how to win?