Chapter 5897: Burden
Sansheng Qiutian was indicated to have the potential to become a Monstrous Saint, but he wasnât the most talented prodigy in the Three Saints Monstrous Clan. His cultivation also didnât reach the level others expected of him.
Chu Feng wasnât in a good position to judge this matter.
It could be a problem with the treasure or other factors, but regardless, it was not a problem that Chu Feng could solve at the moment.
âMaybe your time hasnât come yet. I used to be weak too, but my bloodline suddenly awakened one day, and I realized that I wasnât any weaker than those around me,â Chu Feng said.
The only thing he could do was to encourage Sansheng Qiutian.
It was important for a cultivator to have faith in himself. It would be hard for them to achieve great things if they couldnât even trust their own talent.
âHow old were you then?â Sansheng Qiutian asked.
âTen years old,â Chu Feng replied.
âAh... Donât you think itâs coming a bit too late for me?â
âGood things are worth waiting for.â
âIâll use those words then.â Sansheng Qiutian smiled from the bottom of his heart.
He knew that Chu Feng was just consoling him, but his mood still improved. He bought into such stuff.
The group continued to advance amid chatter.
All of a sudden, the dark clouds and the sandstorm scattered. A bottomless pit appeared in front of them. The three of them had to rise into the air before to see just how huge the pit was. It was almost the size of a continent, but there was a building in the center of the pit.
It was an ancient tower.
The ancient tower only had three levels, but it was over ten thousand meters tall. Astonishingly, the towerâs entrance was located at its top.
Zi Ling, Sansheng Xingyu, and Sansheng Qiutian studied the ancient tower before turning to Chu Feng. They couldnât find anything amiss with the ancient tower, but they wanted to check Chu Fengâs opinion first.
âLetâs enter right away.â
Chu Feng rushed toward the ancient towerâs entrance, and Zi Ling and the others quickly followed him.
As soon as they stepped into the ancient tower, terrifying pressure enveloped the four of them, binding them in place. This pressure was different from the one they had encountered from the dark lightning clouds outside. It seeped into their soul and filled them with unease and fear.
âCalm down and donât struggle. This level is similar to a talent assessment. Itâs determining whether we are qualified to venture further. If we canât clear this trial, weâll be teleported out of the tower, and we wonât be able to enter again,â Chu Feng said.
Sansheng Qiutian was struggling with gritted teeth when he heard Chu Fengâs words, so he shut his eyes and allowed the pressure to do whatever it wanted. That put him in greater pain, but fortunately, the pressure only lasted a moment before dissipating, returning his freedom to him.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that Chu Feng and the others had also overcome the pressure and were currently looking at him.
âWas I the slowest?â Sansheng Qiutian asked.
âDonât worry, we werenât much faster either. Weâll be heading to the second floor next. You need to mentally prepare yourself, for weâll be facing an illusory formation. Everything in there is fake, so donât hesitate to kill whoever you see. Donât show any mercy,â Chu Feng reminded them.
âHow do you know that?â Sansheng Qiutian asked.
âItâs written here.â Chu Feng gestured to a wooden tablet next to the descending staircase.
The wooden tablet did indicate that they would be facing an illusory formation on the second floor, but there were no further details aside from that. Sansheng Qiutian was perplexed as to how Chu Feng managed to gather so much information. âHow do you know the details of the next test?â
âIâm guessing based on the layout of this place, but Iâm confident of my deduction. Of course, if I do get it wrong, please pretend as if I didnât say anything,â Chu Feng replied with a chuckle.
âI trust you,â Sansheng Qiutian said.
âPrepare yourself. Letâs enter once youâre ready,â Chu Feng said.
âIâm ready,â Sansheng Qiutian said.
Zi Ling and Sansheng Xingyu nodded.
âRemember, itâs fine if you fail. Donât feel too pressured,â Chu Feng said before leading the way down the stairs.
Zi Ling, Sansheng Qiutian, and Sansheng Xingyu followed him.
As soon as they stepped into the second floor, Sansheng Qiutian found himself surrounded by Three Saints Monstrous Clansmen. Somehow, he forgot everything about what Chu Feng had said or even what he was doing earlier. He felt like this was the world he belonged in.
Due to that, he was baffled when a clansman walked over and plunged a dagger into his abdomen. He had no idea why the other party had hurt him.
His surroundings distorted, and he found himself enveloped by a surge of teleportation energy. He returned to the ancient towerâs top floor before falling weakly on his bum.
âDamn.â Sansheng Qiutian punched the ground.
It was only now, when he regained his memory, that he realized that everything that had happened earlier was an illusion.
Weng!
Another surge of teleportation energy emerged. It was Sansheng Xingyu. She also collapsed onto the ground with a look of realization.
âXingyu, you failed too?â Sansheng Qiutian was consoled to see that.
Before Sansheng Xingyu could say a word, two more surges of teleportation energy appeared. Emerging from the teleportation energy were Chu Feng and Zi Ling, but unlike them, the two of them remained on their feet.
âThe two of you failed as well?!â Sansheng Qiutian shot to his feet.
He was consoled by Sansheng Xingyuâs failure, but it didnât bode well if Chu Feng failed too. Their goal was to breach the formation after all, and Chu Feng was their greatest backing here.
âWhat the...â
Sansheng Qiutian tried to stand up, only to feel a sharp pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw that his abdomen was covered in blood. That was where he was stabbed in the illusory formation.
Uwa!
Sansheng Xingyu spat blood too. She had been struck by a palm on the back.
âWhatâs going on? What happened earlier was an illusory formation, right? Why were we still injured? Is that not just an illusion?â Sansheng Qiutian was confused.
âWhat you see in the formation is fake, but the injuries you sustain are real. Your injuries will worsen if you fail the trial again,â Chu Feng said as he passed two pills to Sansheng Qiutian and Sansheng Xingyu.
âThank you.â Sansheng Xingyu took the pill, and her injuries swiftly healed.
Sansheng Qiutian also felt the pain in his abdomen suicide. He took a close look at Chu Feng and Zi Ling and asked, âWhy are the two of you fine?â
âWe cleared the trial, but the four of us are a team. Your failure spells our failure too,â Chu Feng said.
âYou got teleported back because we failed?â Sansheng Qiutian asked.
âThatâs right.â Chu Feng nodded.
âItâs too tough. Weâll forget our memories when we enter. Itâs almost like a dream. I even forgot that we were here to breach the formation. I thought that I truly lived in that illusory formation,â Sansheng Qiutian said.
âBut they cleared it,â Sansheng Xingyu said,
âOh yeah! How were the two of you unfazed?â Sansheng Qiutian asked out of curiosity.
Chu Feng and Zi Ling exchanged looks, and they immediately grasped what was going on. They actually didnât do anything special; they knew it was an illusory formation the moment they stepped in.
âIt could be that weâre better at discerning reality from illusion because we have been to more remnants,â Zi Ling said.
âBut we have been through such training too,â Sansheng Qiutian said.
âToughen up your mind. Weâll try again. Let me know when youâre ready,â Chu Feng said.
Sansheng Xingyu closed her eyes. Sansheng Qiutian followed suit. Moments later, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time.
âWeâre ready.â
âLetâs go,â Chu Feng said as he descended down the steps.
Not long later, the four of them were teleported back to the top floor.
This time, when Chu Feng and Zi Ling returned, each of them quickly rushed over to Sansheng Qiutian and Sansheng Xingyu to check their conditions. Not only did the latter two fail, but their injuries were even more severe that their lives were in danger.
âWhat the heck is going on? I really couldnât tell that itâs an illusory formation at all!â Sansheng Qiutian furiously slapped his own face.
Sansheng Xingyu didnât say a word, but her pale face reflected her disappointment and self-reproach.
As prodigies, they couldnât accept that they were burdening others here.