Chapter 85 Holding these things, I have long abandoned the obsession that can tempt me? (Ch 85)

The Shadow Clan, who had been hiding in the shadows, could no longer suppress their inner pride, and a sinister voice was heard.

“Hehe, the person inside is Lord Yeyou from my Shadow Clan. You idiots are really ridiculous. You actually think that the previous bell was rung for the human race?”

The voice was full of sarcasm and disdain.

“Are they worthy???”

“That bell must be ringing because of Master Yeyou of my clan!”

The voices of the Shadow Clan echoed in the air, carrying with them an eerie aura.

A fairy woman in gorgeous robes stood quietly by and took in all of this.

She had heard enough of the endless speculations, and waved her sleeves gently. A breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness.

“It’s just a bell. Why make such a fuss? It’s been rung before. When someone reaches the summit, the bell will ring three times. You can guess later.”

“The second half of this road to godhood will directly deduce the climber’s most obsessive person in his previous life from the long river of time and space to form an illusion, which is extremely difficult to pass.”

……

The stairs reappeared before my eyes.

It stretches on and on, as if there is no end.

Mo Yingchen looked up and saw that the stairs were so high that they reached into the clouds, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

He took a deep breath and stepped forward again without hesitation.

“Will this level still simply apply gravity like before?”

“If it’s just like this, it’s too boring…”

Before he finished speaking, as soon as his feet touched the stairs, an invisible spiritual pressure swept over him like a tidal wave, as if to tear his soul apart.

Mo Yingchen gritted his teeth, his mental strength surged wildly throughout his body, trying his best to resist this terrifying pressure.

“Is this… an oppression that directly targets the soul?”

“No wonder everyone says that the Undead have a unique advantage on the road to the top. They are indeed able to handle this kind of soul-level oppression with ease!”

“But… so what? Come on, let me see to what extent this so-called mental pressure can reach!”

Mo Yingchen could clearly feel that this mental pressure was not just an obstacle.

It is more like a kind of tempering. Every resistance cleanses his soul and makes it more solid.

As the pace of climbing continued to advance, the mental pressure became stronger and stronger. Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of Mo Yingchen’s forehead, and his face gradually turned pale.

But his eyes became sharper, like two unsheathed swords, flashing a heart-pounding cold light.

The scenery around the Road to Ascension began to distort and deform, and countless phantoms flickered, like a dream.

Among those phantoms were his former relatives, his former enemies, and his former lover. They were all waving and calling to him, trying to pull him into the illusory dream.

“Xiao Chen, come back, come back to the Mo family, we can give you everything you want.”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears. It was the voice of his father Mo Kui, full of temptation.

Mo Yingchen had a blank expression on his face, and without even raising his eyelids, he stepped directly to the next step.

“I will use my own hands to get what I want, and I don’t need charity from anyone.”

“Yingchen, can you please let me marry you? I hope we can be together forever.”

Mo Yingchen glanced and saw Xia Yunxi’s figure in front of him. She was looking at him affectionately.

Mo Yingchen’s mouth curled up in a mocking arc…

It’s so boring!

This illusion is so unrealistic that it actually created these obsessions that I had long abandoned. It’s totally unchallenging.

Without hesitation, he took another step forward and stepped onto a higher level!

Then, Mo Bingning, Mo Yurou, Mo Xueer…

These people, who had no attachment to Mo Yingchen at all, appeared in the illusion one after another.

“Even if you bring out those who betrayed me before my rebirth, I can still stop and see if there is a chance for revenge.”

“Now find me some of these people…”

“Could it be that…”

Mo Yingchen had already vaguely guessed the real test of this level.

It is nothing more than triggering the most important or most missed obsession in the climber’s life.

But…he is a reborn person!

These so-called obsessions might indeed have been the most important at his age in his previous life.

It’s just… this road to godhood is just like this. It can’t even detect things like rebirth!

How disappointing!

Mo Yingchen took a step forward, and the scene of the Mo family villa behind him instantly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The real scene appeared before my eyes.

Looking up, the scene in front of him made Mo Yingchen’s pupils shrink slightly.

In front of me was a vast platform, which seemed to be made of piles of bones.

The white bones glowed coldly in the sunlight, revealing an indescribable weirdness and eeriness.

In the center of the platform, a huge skeleton throne stood there quietly.

The throne is constructed entirely of the giant bones of unknown creatures, and each bone exudes an ancient and powerful aura.

They intertwined into an invisible pressure that permeated the entire platform.

Mo Yingchen looked around and found himself at the top of the mountain.

The mountain is so high that it reaches the clouds, and its peak has long been submerged in the clouds.

Standing on the platform and looking around, there is only a blue sky and rolling sea of ​​clouds, but also a hint of disturbing silence.

“Sitting on the Skeleton Throne will allow you to refine your soul.”

A cold, mechanical voice sounded in Mo Yingchen’s mind.

It is devoid of any sentimentality, yet it conveys the message clearly.

Soul tempering?

Mo Yingchen raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that this should be the ultimate reward on the road to becoming a god!

After going through so many tests, I finally came to this last step. I wonder what this soul tempering will be like?

He took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the skeleton throne with a hint of vigilance.

Just as he was about to sit on the bone throne.

The Heart of Death began to beat violently, as if trying its best to stop Mo Yingchen’s actions.

Mo Yingchen was slightly startled, his body stopped in place, his eyes as sharp as torches, carefully examining the throne in front of him that exuded endless majesty.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind like lightning.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his breathing became rapid.

This throne…can it support his advancement and become the cornerstone for him to step into the second level?

Mo Yingchen slowly raised his hand, and with a slight tremor, lightly touched the throne.

This time, the Heart of Death was surprisingly calm, without any unusual movement.

This made Mo Yingchen feel a little relieved.

“It seems that my guess is correct.”

He whispered to himself, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his voice.