C17 The Sound of a Drum and the Sound of a Drum Could be Heard

In Han Man's room, Lin Feng and Jingyun were frowning and their eyes were narrowed.

"I'm seriously injured." Lin Feng checked Han Man's injuries. Although a martial artist's recovery ability was extremely strong, Han Man's injuries were too severe. His sternum was broken and his internal organs were damaged. It was almost impossible for him to rely on self-healing.

"It's fine. I've been tough since I was young. I won't die." Han Man was very optimistic and grinned.

"What about your cultivation?" Lin Feng glared at Han Man, but Han Man avoided his gaze, not daring to look Lin Feng in the eye. That's right, even if he didn't die, could it be that he would be worse than an ordinary person in the future as a piece of trash?

"Lin Feng, let's go to the Black Wind Ridge and hunt Demonic Beasts. Then, we can use the beast cores to exchange for some spirit medicine from the sect." Jingyun looked at Lin Feng. Although Han Man was an outer sect disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect, there were many outer sect disciples in the sect. Without entering the inner sect, one would not be valued. The sect would only provide you with a platform. There were arts and martial skills, a place to train, and a place to grow. Only when you entered the inner sect could you be considered a true member of the Cloud Sea Sect. Therefore, they did not expect the sect to help Han Man for free.

"It's useless. Han Man's injuries are too severe. Even if an ordinary pill can cure him, it will still leave behind aftereffects." Lin Feng shook his head.

"Then what should we do?"

Lin Feng suddenly stood up, turned around, and walked out.

"I'm going to the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. Wait for me to come back." An indifferent voice sounded and Lin Feng walked out of the room. Jingyun's body trembled slightly as she held her clothes tightly in her hands.

Han Man's face revealed a silly smile, but the smile at the corner of his eyes seemed to be moist. Only Lin Feng dared to think about and do such a thing in the Heavenly Chasm Cliff.

The Heavenly Chasm Cliff was one of the most mysterious and sacred places in the Cloud Sea Sect. His reputation was only greater than the Platform of Life and Death in the Wind And Cloud Gorge.

Although there were very few people who went up to the Platform of Life and Death in the Wind And Cloud Gorge, there would be some every once in a while. However, very few people dared to step onto the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. Even if they did, they would definitely be martial arts maniacs and geniuses who truly pursued the Martial Tao. In the Cloud Sea Sect, many disciples had only heard of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff and did not know what it was.

However, everyone had heard the rumors that as long as one passed the test of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff, one would truly be valued by the sect and obtain the treasure that one wanted. However, if one failed the test, the consequences would be extremely severe.

On the peak of the Cloud Sea Sect, there was a cave palace. This was the passage to the Heavenly Chasm Cliff.

At this moment, Lin Feng had arrived at the entrance of the passage below the peak.

"The Cloud Sea Sect's outer disciple, Lin Feng, wants to head to the Heavenly Chasm Cliff." Standing at the entrance of the tunnel, Lin Feng shouted into it.

His voice echoed through the tunnel into the mountain wall. After a while, an echo came out.

"Come in."

"Yes." Lin Feng replied and then entered the tunnel.

The tunnel was slightly dim, and the stone walls on both sides were carved with diagrams. Lin Feng walked towards a spot of light in front of him and soon arrived at a cave.

There was a stone bed in the cave, a desk, and a candlestick. It was actually an extremely simple and crude room. And on the stone bed at this moment, there was a Black-Robed Old Man sitting there with his eyes closed, motionless.

"You want to go to the Heavenly Chasm Cliff?" The Black-Robed Old Man's eyes were still closed and his voice was indifferent.

"Yes." Lin Feng replied.

"For what?"

"My friend is injured. His sternum is broken, and his internal organs are damaged. I need a pill that can treat his injuries without any side effects." Lin Feng said honestly.

The Black-Robed Old Man opened his eyes. His deep eyes seemed to have the power to see through Lin Feng.

"There are pills, but with your cultivation at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage, it will be very difficult for you to pass the test of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. Show me your martial soul."

Lin Feng nodded his head and the shadow of the little snake appeared. However, he did not release his Dark Martial Soul.

"Hmm?" The Black-Robed Old Man frowned slightly. He had seen a lot of things, but he had never known that there was such a Martial Soul. It was like a snake flying in the air, and it was too small and thin. It did not have the slightest wild aura of the Beast Martial Soul.

"You can go in through that passage." The Black-Robed Old Man pointed. There were many passages in his room, leading to different testing groundss.

"Thank you, Senior." Lin Feng nodded his head and walked into the passage that the Black-Robed Old Man pointed out.

Seeing Lin Feng enter the tunnel, the Black-Robed Old Man shook his head slightly. He was at the Eighth Level of Qi Martial Stage and his martial soul was too weak. It was almost impossible for him to pass the test of the Heavenly Chasm Cliff. The tunnel he pointed out to Lin Feng led to a cliff with a bell-drum. Its lethality might be the weakest in the test. Lin Feng could withdraw at any time, but it was the most difficult.

The Black-Robed Old Man did not want Lin Feng to suffer too heavy an injury because he was a friend of his, so he chose to let Lin Feng enter and let Lin Feng know to retreat.

The bell-drum cliff, where the sound of the bell-drum had not sounded for a hundred years, meant that no one had been able to pass the test of that passage for a hundred years.

Lin Feng entered the tunnel. There were countless steps leading to the top of the dark tunnel. After stepping on nearly a thousand steps, Lin Feng arrived at a stone door. When Lin Feng approached, the stone door opened from both sides.

"It's so magical." Lin Feng thought to himself, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

The fresh air assaulted his nostrils. Lin Feng stepped out of the stone door. This place was actually a dangerous cliff. Clouds and mist filled the air, bringing with it a slight chill.

And above this danger zone, there were eight upright bell-drums that were somewhat similar to the war drums that Lin Feng had struck when he charged on the ancient battlefield in his previous life, and these eight bell-drums surrounded an empty space in the middle.

"Boom!" The stone wall automatically closed. Lin Feng turned around and saw that there was a line of clear words carved on the stone wall.

"You only need to let one of the eight bell-drums ring out to pass the test?" After reading the line of words, Lin Feng understood and came to the empty space in the middle of the eight bell-drums.

He didn't know what was so special about these eight bell-drums that he only needed to ring one of them to pass the test.

"Hah." Lin Feng moved his feet and casually punched one of the bell-drums with his fist.

"Buzz..." A muffled sound rang out, and a wave of nothingness was released from the bell-drum, landing on Lin Feng's body, causing him to retreat slightly.

"Hmm?" With his eyebrows raised, Lin Feng took another step forward, and the strength of his fist increased to 5,000 kilograms.

"Buzz, buzz!" A strong buzzing sound was heard. The ripples from the bell turned solid, and a powerful force shot back.

"Boom!" An extremely tyrannical wave landed on Lin Feng's body, causing his body to fly into the air.

"Cough, cough." Landing on the ground, Lin Feng coughed twice. A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was filled with shock.

This is... The Nine Waves?

Lin Feng's eyes shot out a sharp light. The force that landed on his body just now was actually the power of the Nine Waves, and this force was far stronger than the force he used to strike the drums. These eight bell-drums could reflect attacks, and when they reflected, they could increase the force by several times.

How strange. How could these bell drums have the power to reflect attacks?

Lin Feng sat there, not in a hurry to get up. There was a thoughtful look in his eyes. Both times there was only a buzzing sound, and there was no response from the bell-drums. The stronger the power he used, the stronger the attack he would have to endure. It seemed to be a dead knot.

"No, since it's a test, there must be a way to pass it. It's just that I didn't find it. Moreover, the black-robed old man knows that my cultivation is weak, and my martial soul is not strong either. He should have chosen the simplest test. If I can't even pass this simple test, how can I talk about martial Tao?"

Lin Feng's eyes were firm as he stood up from the ground. At this moment, he had completely misunderstood the intentions of the Black-Robed Old Man. This was not the simplest test, but the most difficult one. The black-robed old man hoped that he would retreat after knowing the difficulty of the test, but he did not expect that it would instead arouse his persistent will of Martial Tao.

"Dark Martial Soul." With a thought, Lin Feng released the Dark Martial Soul. Immediately, his gaze became profound. With the use of the Dark Martial Soul, all his abilities had increased, including his comprehension.

The sword hummed and thunder boomed as it struck the other bell-drum.

"Swoosh..."

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword whistling mixed with the explosive thunder as it counterattacked. Lin Feng's long sword trembled, and a layer of sword screen appeared in front of him, blocking the rebounding sharp sword shine.

"Sizzle sizzle!" His clothes were torn, and a trace of blood seeped out from Lin Feng's body. Just as he had expected, the rebound of the sword qi was twice as strong as the one he had released. Even though he had used all his strength to defend, he was still injured.

"Take it as training your sword technique." Lin Feng did not retreat. He waved his sword again and stabbed the other bell-drum.