Chapter 2022: Getting What One Deserves
Outside the secret realm, thirty-two stars simultaneously emitted scorching flames, completely surrounding the entire secret realm.
Lin Moyu knew that these thirty-two stars were not real stars but false stars evolved from ancient runes.
However, to the naked eye, they were almost indistinguishable from real stars, just smaller in size.
The thirty-two stars brought a strong sense of oppression.
The sixth round had ended, and Lin Moyu was waiting for the seventh round of trials.
The seventh round of trials was aimed at the seventh level of God Venerable, which is the high-level God Venerable.
But Lin Moyu knew that ordinary high-level God Venerables could not possibly withstand the seventh round.
Some high-level God Venerables might not even make it through the sixth round.
This round would bring new changes.
The changes in the fourth round were not significant, so it was uncertain what changes this round would bring.
"It won't just be a change in quantity; the frequency shouldn't increase anymore."
"So what will it be?"
"The number of stars will definitely increase, but the space outside the secret realm seems to be already full..."
Lin Moyu suddenly slapped his forehead and mocked himself, "Why did I assume the number of stars had to increase?"
"The number of flame arrows should increase, not the number of stars."
Each time the number of stars increased, the number of flame arrows also increased accordingly.
Instinctively, Lin Moyu had linked the number of flame arrows to the number of stars.
Now that he thought about it, there was no actual relationship between the two.
This was just an illusion given by the secret realm. The number of flame arrows was not determined by the number of stars; the stars were just a facade. The root of everything lay in the ancient runes that evolved the secret realm.
Starlight condensed, and another piece of starlight appeared.
Lin Moyu casually picked it up; this was the fifth piece of starlight he had obtained.
A flash of fire appeared beside him, and Lin Moyu's soul trembled, sensing it immediately.
His body instinctively stepped out, teleporting tens of thousands of meters away.
Just as the teleportation ended, a flame arrow suddenly hit him, exploding on the spot.
The Purple Gold Body glowed, absorbing part of the impact, and the passive spell activated, with the undead army taking the remaining impact for Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu was also blasted away by the immense force, and halfway through, another arrow hit him, blasting him in another direction. "What's going on? I clearly dodged it!"
Under the immense impact, Lin Moyu temporarily lost control of his body.
However, his mind was clear. He had clearly dodged the first wave of attacks, so how did he get hit?
Scanning the secret realm, he suddenly realized that there were only two light spots around him.
The flame arrows that attacked him indeed numbered only two.
He had instinctively reacted and teleported immediately.
After teleporting, he was hit by an arrow, not because the flame arrow tracked him, but because he happened to appear in front of the flame arrow.
At this moment, seeing the flame arrows flying randomly in the secret realm, Lin Moyu suddenly understood.
This time, there was indeed a change. The flame arrows no longer targeted him but started shooting randomly without any purpose or direction.
The number of flame arrows was much higher than before. The number of stars hadn't changed, but the number of flame arrows had exceeded two thousand, several times more.
From the appearance of the firelight to its evolution into flame arrows, it still took half a second, which hadn't changed.
Lin Moyu suddenly had a headache. No one knew where the flame arrows would appear or which area they would shoot towards.
The entire secret realm was filled with randomly flying flame arrows.
The flame arrows hit the barrier of the secret realm, still exploding into seas of fire.
Soon, the sea of fire occupied three-fifths of the secret realm's space, leaving Lin Moyu with not much room to move.
In this situation, Lin Moyu had three choices.
One was to take the hits head-on. With the Purple Gold Body and the undead army, taking the hits wouldn't be a big problem.
After all, he wouldn't be continuously attacked, and he could withstand it.
The second was to use speed to dodge. Flying and dodging were easier to control than teleportation.
The last method was also the hardest.
He could still use teleportation but needed to precisely control the distance of each teleportation. Combined with the soul's keen sense, he had a chance to get through this round.
Lin Moyu didn't think much and directly chose the hardest method.
"The greater the pressure, the better the effect!"
Lin Moyu felt a surge of excitement as he began to challenge himself.
He controlled each teleportation to within a hundred meters, striving for maximum precision.
His soul operated at full capacity, enveloping the surroundings and constantly sensing safe positions.
With the combination of both, Lin Moyu began extreme dodging.
Starting from being unfamiliar and occasionally getting hit by flame arrows due to lack of control, he gradually became proficient, and the precision of his teleportation rapidly improved.
The coordination between spatial laws and soul sensing became more and more seamless, and the error rate significantly decreased.
Lin Moyu felt that his idea was correct: the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation.
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"It can be even stronger!"
Two days later, Lin Moyu had fully adapted, and a thought arose in his mind.
Getting what one deserves, the secret realm indeed changed.
Just as the sixty-second day ended, the number of flame arrows suddenly doubled.
In the already small space, it was densely packed with long fire lines.
The flame arrows, trailing light, crisscrossed in the space.
Lin Moyu's pressure increased again, but he felt excited and even laughed out loud, "Good, good, this is more like it!"
Now, his teleportation frequency had reached once every half second, and he could control the error within ten meters each time. Although it was still a bit short of his requirement, it was already very precise.
Lin Moyu was not satisfied and hoped for even better, ideally with no error at all, reaching exactly where he wanted to be.
Every two days, the number of flame arrows would increase.
By the sixty-sixth day, the total number of flame arrows had exceeded ten thousand.
The space in the secret realm was densely packed with flame arrows, like raindrops constantly shuttling back and forth.
And Lin Moyu kept teleporting and dodging within a small area.
He didn't care about the storm outside, only focusing on his small area.
The number of flame arrows outside had nothing to do with him.
He only kept teleporting and dodging flame arrows within a diameter of less than a hundred meters.
In the hundred-meter space, numerous afterimages appeared, all traces of Lin Moyu's rapid teleportation.
The seventh round finally ended, and the secret realm returned to peace.
Lin Moyu's breath was steady, but his eyes were filled with excitement.
After this round, not only had his teleportation precision improved, but his control over the laws had also increased.
In just ten days, he had achieved the equivalent of a year's worth of cultivation, even with the support of the Explosive Luck Technique.
The difference with and without pressure was indeed significant.
"This is really a good place!"
Lin Moyu muttered to himself, "Who said it's useless for other God Venerables? Using this secret realm, one can completely train their control over spells."
"But how many God Venerables can realize this?"
An hour later, starlight began to condense.
This time it was high-grade starlight, and the condensation speed was a bit slow.
The position of the starlight had changed, no longer in the center of the secret realm but near the edge.
Lin Moyu was about to go and take the starlight when his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving an afterimage in place.
A flame arrow passed through his afterimage.
Lin Moyu appeared beside the starlight and reached out to take it again.
At this moment, another flame arrow shot over, hitting the starlight directly.
In the intense explosion, the starlight was blasted away, and Lin Moyu was also hit and blown away.
Steadying himself, Lin Moyu frowned, "The eighth round, the difficulty has increased again!"