Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The Divine Plague spell is spreading.

When the Heart Demon Great Curse infected more than half of the cultivators, the Divine Plague spell could already break away from the Heart Demon Mysterious Network and become a separate signal network.

Many cultivators are losing their mana. The lost mana accounts for about 2% to 3% of their daily mana, but when more people fall into this terrible state, it is also a huge force.

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Xu Xueqing fell to the ground, her limbs trembled, and she let out a suppressed cry.

Wang Qi stood in the distance with an embarrassed look on his face: "Elder Xu, are you sure that this sound will not be misunderstood if it is spread out?"

"Your Divine Plague spell is still problematic." Xu Xueqing has lived for thousands of years, so naturally she would not talk nonsense with Wang Qi. She shook her head: "Just now I almost thought I was locked by the martial arts fist intention, and my mana was out of control, so I launched a counterattack..."

This strange mechanism, the reaction of "God first" is the unique defense mechanism of high-level cultivators. Their magic power has reached a certain level, without the need for subjective consciousness control, even if they rely on instinct, they can react.

Sometimes, this instinct can even be as irresistible as a knee-jerk reaction. Just now, Xu Xueqing couldn't suppress her magic power and was hurt by herself.

Wang Qi clapped his hands: "This is the mysterious 'devil'!"

"Don't even think about it!" Xu Xueqing knew that Wang Qi had not given up on "letting the fusion stage cultivators go into the devil to steal the skills": "You can't experience how obvious this reaction is! Since you have solved all the problems, don't make trouble!"

"Wouldn't it be better to increase it a little bit?" Wang Qi shrugged and gave up the idea.

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In the entire Linghuang Island, every bit of spiritual power already contains the God Plague spell.

This is a background spiritual environment, and the information of the God Plague spell is everywhere.

Breathing is "downloading".

Cultivation is "poisoning".

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The samsara world contains many special worlds, some of which are very different from Shenzhou. However, Zeng Bo dared to swear that he had never seen or even imagined such a strange world. The place where they were located was actually a magic weapon of the fairy level, which was the size of a continent. Without anyone to manage it, this magic weapon was sailing in the universe, and no one knew where it was going.

At this time, they were facing a terrible demon. This demon looked like a huge insect, and its red shell was like blood-stained armor. These insects did not know how to transform, and even high-level ones could not transform into human form, but their strange body structure could stand upright and fight with human monks in close combat.

At this time, it was the moment when the demons invaded, and the entire starry sky seemed to be covered by the demons' red shells.

Facing the overwhelming demons, several female fairies sang sad songs, which shook the trees and stopped the clouds, causing the demons to fall into chaos. Several sword fairies also flew back and forth on flying swords. However, there were too many demons, and the cultivators of the human race gradually could not resist.

Several reincarnations also fought and retreated. But on such a terrible battlefield, the Nascent Soul was only an ordinary fighting force, and the Golden Core needed to form a formation to fight against a demon.

Just when the human race was in a state of collapse, a long whip swept across the sky, whipping several demons to death. An extremely strong woman stood in front of the group of demons.

"Come and listen to my supreme immortal music!"

Before the woman spoke, Zeng Bo almost cried.

——Is the world of song and sword as the way of cultivation so crazy?

But soon, he could not cry anymore.

The woman spoke.

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“Tsk, I thought I could inject the God Plague spell into the other person’s body without relying on spiritual power, using auditory and visual signals directly.” After receiving feedback from a certain reincarnation experiment, Wang Qi shook his head regretfully.

What he said was to translate the God Plague spell into sound waves or light waves according to a certain method, and then let people hear and see it through atmospheric vibrations, visible light frequency changes and other methods, so that people can be infected with the God Plague spell through this means.

However, this is really too unreliable.

This is like using a flashing flashlight to cause visual stimulation to another person, and then let that person’s brain convert this visual stimulation into other information.

This is simply impossible.

If the other party has memorized a set of "code words" in advance, it’s fine, the human brain does not have this function at all - even if it does, it is beyond the known field of mankind.

“However, it is still possible to operate the God Plague spell in this way to promote the further evolution of the God Plague spell.” Wang Qi nodded and recorded this discovery.

He no longer needs to follow up with Xu Xueqing. He had already determined the general direction several days ago. After several days of writing and retrying, he had left behind a set of processes. Jarvis's strong learning ability copied this process.

Relying on the evolutionary algorithm, Jarvis is constantly approaching the kind of divine plague spell that Wang Qi hopes to get.

——Just substitute "modification" to get a special spell for a powerful monk.

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If someone counted the number of people infected by the Divine Plague Curse on Linghuang Island, they would be surprised to find that the growth rate of the number of people infected by the Divine Plague Curse is actually decreasing.

This does not mean that Wang Qi has become weaker, or that Saint Emperor Zun has become stronger. The reason for this phenomenon is simpler and more straightforward.

There are not many people left who are not infected.

The remaining groups are those whose cultivation is high enough and difficult to be infected by simple divine plague spells.

However, the time they can "resist" is running out.

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"Tsk, tsk, this is the actual data of the practice we adapted..." Wang Qi tried to re-code the data in his hand in the form of "non-declarative memory" - true meaning inheritance. Zhen Shanzi snorted dullly. He really couldn't understand the data that Wang Qi was good at.

These days, Wang Qi has accumulated a lot of data. There is the Nascent Soul stage and there is the distraction stage. These data confirmed one by one with the theories he knew in the past, and deepened his understanding of the method of "cultivation".

As his understanding deepened, more fantastic ideas gradually took shape in his mind.

"Just give it a try... This approach does not pursue immortality, but only pursues combat power..."

"Nascent Soul Technique, Yuan Shen Technique, Shinto Technique..."

"Let's arrange a reincarnation test simulation."

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Reincarnationist Ye Chen looked at the dying old man in front of him speechlessly. This man had a big hole in his chest, and his body was on the verge of collapse, but he still used his last strength to help him refine the sword and the strange magic weapon seat in front of him.

As soon as he entered the mission world, he faced such a strange situation

The man kept talking.

"If you want the power to be able to walk with 'that person'... the power of 'White Qilin' is necessary... White Qilin is not only the super spiritual armor, but also the key to open the 'Bai Ze Box'... ...You have to remember...this super-spiritual armor adopts a full legal body framework. As long as you can control it, it will be...the combat power of the integration period..."

Ye Chen almost went crazy.

——What is going on?

——Master of the reincarnation world! You play with me!

The man seemed to have a lot to say, but his physical condition did not allow it. He fell headlong, and then with the last of his strength he jumped out of the small door in front of him.

"sorry……"

At this time, Ye Chen's "body" started to move on its own. "He" shouted: "Father!"

The "body" wanted to reach out and grab the old man, but the peerless magical power of the Eight Wilds Dragon Fire outside had completely incinerated the old man's body.

Then, the small door in front of him was closed tightly.

Ye Chen was at a loss. Suddenly, the seat beneath him restrained him, and then he felt as if he had entered another body.

A strange giant wearing white armor with a single horn on his forehead.

Only then did he realize what the "white unicorn" the man was referring to was.

This chair is only a part of "White Kirin".

Qi, benevolent favor, has the body of an elk and the tip of a dragon's tail.

How powerful is a magic weapon that can be named "Qilin"?

Ye Chen smiled.

"Then...I'm going."

At this time, at the other end of the starry sky, a blue-white "Super Spirit Armor" with two wings on its back crossed the night sky.

"The main mission is to eliminate the 'White Qilin'...what the hell is this!"

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"Fortunately, there are many similar scripts in Qianji Pavilion, and Mirage has also been done." Wang Qi watched this scene: "Just replace a few nouns, and then replace those machine spirit armors with those I designed. With an external legal body, Xianmeng’s powerful physics engine will complete the prerequisite work for me.”

"Perfect!"

At this moment, another voice broke into Wang Qi's consciousness: "You still like to brag so much!"

Apart from Wang Qi, Mi is the only one who can freely enter this virtual environment.

Wang Qi rubbed his hands with a smile: "Senior sister, you are finally here!"

"You are really capable of letting a body that has been cultivated in the Foundation Establishment Stage run past countless Nascent Souls and threats in the Distraction Stage." Mi puffed up his face.

Wang Qi didn't seem to hear Mi's accusation. He bent down and asked kindly: "Senior sister, can you do me one more favor? You are helping me use the magical power of transformation."

Mi frowned: "What do you want to do this time?"

Wang Qi lowered his head and stated his plan. Mi's eyes widened and he was shocked: "Are you really a human race? Are you really not a product of our race's incarnation? Can you think of such a method? You don't take 'yourself' seriously, right?" ?”

Wang Qi looked at Mi firmly: "Sister, whether it succeeds or fails, you just have to say one word."

Mi tilted his head: "You want me to use my magical power of transformation, right?"

Wang Qi nodded.

The corners of Mi's eyes raised: "But as a lower-level creature, I, my senior sister, don't have a very good memory...I forgot all about transformation and all that!"

Wang Qi's face immediately fell: "Senior sister, don't be naughty..."

"La la la la, lower creatures have such short memories."

"You are now in a human body, so your personality should not be changed so easily! Your personality is collapsing!" (To be continued ~^~)