Crazy Taoism Cultivation Game

Raising his fist, Ma Xiaochen punched the rock.

However, this underground rock was extremely hard. When he punched it, he saw blood. There were bloodstains all over his fist, but the black rock showed no reaction.

Gritting his teeth in disbelief, he punched two more times. He felt that the temperature at the entrance of the cave began to rise again, and Ma Xiaochen's face suddenly changed.

He didn't know how big the underground rock was and how long it would take to get around it.

If he didn't get around it, the temperature inside the cave would reach an unstoppable level, and he would definitely die!

But he had no choice. He couldn't break the stone with his fist, so he had to avoid the big stone!

With red eyes, Ma Xiaochen frantically dug around the rocks. Soon, he dug a passage and met his teammates in the team!

The two looked at each other, obviously they were both blocked by the rock below, and their way to dig down was blocked.

The two of them worked together to dig out, and unexpectedly met their own people one after another.

The channels are connected one after another, but the temperature is getting higher and higher.

They were like wild boars in a steamer, almost cooked by the high temperature.

"Where is Mr. Wei? Where is he??"

Wei Lao was the only master of the Evil Body Realm in their team. He was also the first to notice the change in the weather, and his face changed drastically and he yelled "Enter the earth", which allowed them to barely survive.

Otherwise, if you react slowly, everyone will die on the surface.

"I'm here!"

A dull voice sounded, and everyone in the area looked at an old man.

"Wei Lao, this stone..."

After digging for such a long time, everything finally met at this level. It can be seen that the area of ​​​​the stone is huge and cannot be avoided in a short time.

Wei Lao sighed. Under the dim candlelight held by everyone, his expression seemed a little lonely.

"If my guess is correct, this stone should be the [Old Dream Stone]."

Old dream stone?

Everyone looked at each other, no one knew what this was.

"The so-called [Old Dream Stone] is the core of the Old Dream Bamboo, which is similar to a fruit core.

When you were digging around, you should have encountered extremely long black rhizomes, like pillars. Those things grew out of the Old Dream Stone.

After the end breaks through the surface, it will turn into emerald green after a few days, forming what we know as the "Old Dream Bamboo"."

Ma Xiaochen looked confused. He had never encountered such a black pillar, but many other people showed expressions of realization. It seemed that they had encountered it.

"Wei Lao, how big is the [Old Dream Stone]? What should we do if it blocks our way to dig down?"

After hearing this, Wei Lao was silent for a while, and then said quietly.

"...The size of the Old Dream Forest is the size of the Old Dream Stone. The bamboo forest and the stone core correspond to each other."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Although Jiumenglin is not big, it is not small either.

The whole journey on horseback would take at least ten minutes, not to mention that they were digging underground, which was even less efficient.

And if we can't continue digging, everyone will die here.

Some people had begun to cry secretly. Ma Xiaochen clenched his fists, not knowing what to do. After all, before this mission, he had been well protected by Majiabao and was a pampered young master.

Even though he had been preparing to face various situations outside, when the danger really came, he panicked and couldn't come up with any solution.

"Am I going to die here..."

Ma Xiaochen felt a little confused, and suddenly found Wei Lao waving to him.

After he leaned over, he heard Wei Lao say in a low voice.

"With my means, I can destroy the rhizome of the old dream bamboo. There is a lot of juice in the rhizome, which can alleviate some of the heat. However, I have inquired about the path of the rhizome. Judging from the current temperature increase rate, there is only enough room for about ten people to survive in the determined path. Go out. Young Master, you decide who will go with us."

Is there any way to survive?!

Ma Xiaochen was overjoyed, but soon realized what Wei Lao meant by the ten people.

This is a cruel choice.

From more than fifty people, ten people are selected to survive. The rest will all die here.

A painful choice flashed through his mind, and he quickly made a decision.

"Five girls, you and me, plus three experts, if we can leave alive, go straight to White Mist City."

Ma Xiaochen's eyes have become cold and determined, as if he has grown a lot overnight.

Mr. Wei nodded with a smile, picked out the people, lied about going to explore the road, and took the people away.

Others were waiting here, and soon the temperature rose. Some people could not bear to dig out the soil, and were burned by the high temperature and died in the flames.

No one else was spared, and the screams came one after another, which was heart-wrenching, like the roar of a resentful ghost seeking life.

Wait until the sound stops and the surrounding becomes quiet.

This kind of silence actually aroused fear in Ma Xiaochen's heart.

Dead...all dead!

Seeing Wei Lao skillfully inserting his hand into the black rhizome, exploding a large amount of juice on his body, lowering the temperature, and then changing people to repeat the cycle, Ma Xiaochen felt the horror and cruelty of the outside world for the first time.

He tried hitting the rhizome of Jiu Meng Bamboo himself, but it was completely unable to break it. Among all the people, only Wei Lao had this strength.

According to him, if the Old Dream Stone was smaller, he would still have a chance to break it, but it was impossible to break an Old Dream Stone of such size underground.

As for why no one has collected the Old Dream Stone and forged it into weapons, it seems to be because although the [Old Dream Stone] is hard, it can only be found in the deep mud underground.

When it comes out of the soil, it will immediately turn into an emerald green color like [Old Dream Bamboo] in a short period of time, and its strength will suddenly drop, turning into an ordinary stone, so almost no one will collect this kind of stone.

Relying on the rhizome juice to cool down along the way, the few people finally persisted until they were outside the range of the old dream bamboo.

The temperature was still rising, so they dug deeper. This time, there were finally no rocks blocking the way.

"If we were in the scorching sun, and there was a lake and river next to us, how could we end up like this!"

Hiding in a small hole deep underground, Mai Xiaochen once again felt unwilling and angry about his luck.

However, the timing of heaven cannot be stopped by human power.

Complaining to the sky is worse than saving your energy and waiting for the weather to change before discussing anything else.

…

The forum exploded.

A real explosion.

Although the server was not paralyzed, the posts that flooded the screen like crazy almost swallowed up all the previous hot posts.

The three-yang scorching sun has become the hottest discussion topic on the forum in just a few hours!

The reason for all this is that the area of ​​Baiwu City and several surrounding large cities is completely shrouded in the scorching sun of the Three Suns.

Blockbusters, blockbuster players, died under the scorching sun, burned to death!

Many players don't even know what's going on, and they spontaneously combust. When their vision goes black, the system prompts [You are dead].

Isn’t this so funny!

Who can avoid getting angry, who can avoid exploding?

There is no place to vent your anger, and you can't enter the game. In addition, there is only one official forum open. Why not comment on the forum?

How about blasting it directly!

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

The Emperor's Blood Demon King's keyboard is flying! There are endless beautiful Chinese words, and the game is useless. I wish I could take away the mother of the game official!

But when he saw someone posting that the three-yang scorching sun had passed and the game characters had been officially resurrected in advance, he threw down the keyboard, put on his helmet, and entered the game!

[System prompt: There are still 1 hour and 22 minutes before your character is resurrected.]

Gan!!

Sure enough, there was no early resurrection! Liar! Liar! Liar!!