Enter the Immortal Cultivation

While Wang Qi munched on nutritious meatballs, he calmly manipulated the slightly illusory light and shadow interface in front of him.

At the same time, he asked: "Hey, Elder Mei, is there any information worth noting recently?"

Mei Sicheng nodded: "Yes."

Each sect has its own news network. Of course, this news network does not all refer to the overly radical method of "sending spies". The news dissemination channel that connects the friendship between the high-level or low-level members of a sect is more important than spies in this regard. After all, conventional methods are “conventional” because they are easy to use and can be used for a long time.

Mei Sicheng bowed slightly. Now the great elder of Luochen Sword Palace can be called polite in front of Wang Qi. When Wang Qi was experimenting with the methods of Yuanshen and experiencing the ways of Yuanshen, he mostly watched from the sidelines. Although he couldn't quite understand the key points of Yuanshen's method, this did not prevent him from intuitively feeling the terrifying mystery contained in Yuanshen's method.

The mysterious long chain just now even made him feel an instinctive resonance!

Mei Sicheng first picked up a few unimportant things and talked about them. The first thing he presented was the information he collected about "adventurous encounters". In the past two months, several more people have obtained the skills taught by the "mysterious senior".

This time, Mei Sicheng even got specific information about those lucky people.

This must have been done by the Holy Emperor.

——However, within one month, the frequency of three unexpected encounters was much higher than recorded.

——It seems. He quickened his pace. Did he encounter something... something that stimulated him?

Wang Qi nodded, noncommittal. Mei Sicheng quickly reported the second piece of information.

The mysterious disappearance of the monk.

Wang Qi has already established the Inner Demon Network on Linghuang Island. It can be said that every mortal on Spirit Phoenix Island is under his surveillance. Just like Saint Emperor Zun wouldn't pay attention to every monk's eating and pooping if he was fine. Wang Qi will not monitor those mortals all the time. However, if a large number of mortals suddenly left Spirit Phoenix Island, it would be like dismantling his system. In this case, Wang Qi will definitely find out.

It was simply impossible to transport a large number of people out without being discovered by him. Wang Qi also did not detect any trace of missing mortals.

"So, are they monks this time?" Wang Qi frowned: "How many people are there? What size are they?"

Mei Sicheng shook his head: "In fact, there is no way to count this matter. Low-level monks often die silently on this island. One or two dead people are really normal. All kinds of rumors have never happened. It stopped. In addition, each faction felt that it was embarrassing for their disciples to disappear for no reason, so no one paid attention at first. By the time they came to their senses, the rumors had already spread. If there is no mistake...there are not too many missing Golden Core monks."

Wang Qi became a little depressed: "What is this? Why is there no humane Luochen Sword Palace here to kidnap?"

Although Wang Qi infiltrated the inner demon power into the underground of Linghuang Island and infected many people, this primitive network did not even have basic functions. In addition, in order to prevent the Holy Emperor from noticing. Wang Qi carefully avoided all targets that might have been arranged by the Holy Emperor, and concentrated on infecting the people ignored by the Holy Emperor. The network in this dungeon cannot monitor individuals.

However, Luochen Sword Palace is different. Everyone here has been deeply infected by the Supreme Heart Curse, and most of them have also practiced some techniques that Wang Qi has manipulated. Wang Qi can actually "sense individuals."

However, Wang Qi was just talking. Those missing monks were not tied up by the Holy Emperor himself, but by the Holy Emperor's henchmen. Once such a person enters Luochen Sword Palace, many secrets of Wang Qi's management will be exposed immediately.

Mei Sicheng also felt that such information was not good enough. but. He wasn't done yet. He then added: "At first, the only ones who disappeared were monks below the Golden Core stage. But later, monks at the Nascent Soul stage also disappeared."

The Nascent Soul Stage is almost the backbone of the Ancient Immortal Sect. There are tens of thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Ancient Fa Immortal Sect, but for each sect, there are only a few hundred to a few thousand. Not as good as a student from a private university on earth. The disappearance of a Nascent Soul Stage monk is definitely a big deal.

However, as if this news was not exciting enough, Mei Sicheng continued: "Then, until the day before yesterday... a monk in the distraction stage disappeared."

"Distraction period?" Wang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Distraction period monk?"

There are only a few hundred monks in the distraction stage, and all of them existed before the War of Modern and Ancient 2,000 years ago. Even those who were initiated by the Holy Emperor had already cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Which sect?"

"The Heart Demon Fantasy Sect. Their second elder Huan Yuchen," Mei Sicheng said, "Then today, another news came. Jiao Huangtian, a monk in the distraction period of the Wushuang Sword Sect, has also lost contact. It is not known whether he is missing. Wushuang Sword Sect is currently... trying to contact us."

The Heart Demon Fantasy Sect is one of the few remaining evil sects on Linghuang Island. Huangji Split Heaven Dao has a very low tolerance for obscene priests, and the ancient method also knows that demonic monks will be killed directly when they see it. When the modern method and the ancient method of immortality are fighting, the seniors of the modern method will also give priority to the demonic and evil ways to establish their power. , the policy of "reform" and "surrender" is still adopted for Zhengdao - although this policy left "Shenjing" in a mess. However, it did accelerate the collapse of ancient magic and immortality at that time.

Wang Qi glanced at Mei Sicheng. It can be seen that the great elder was quite nervous when facing this news.

Beside the Phoenix Tomb, at the feet of the Emperor, there were still people missing without a trace. This either means that the person who did it is more powerful than the Holy Emperor, or it means that the Holy Emperor who they regard as their protective umbrella is actually the mastermind behind the scenes.

It has been almost half a year since Mei Si became Wang Qi's employee. During the past six months, he also realized the various methods of the Holy Emperor - this Optimus Prime, the last ancient cultivator, really has an ulterior secret.

Considering that Mei Sicheng knew that he might face capture by a Mahayana monk, the great elder was already in a good mood.

Wang Qi nodded and thought: "The Holy Emperor naturally looks down on methods such as 'blood sacrifice'... Even if it was another banished immortal I saw in the mainland, he did not do it for the sake of creating an evil god and performing blood sacrifices. The essence and blood of living beings are for the process of the collapse of the order of living beings from birth to death, and from negative entropy to positive entropy. Therefore, these people are definitely not eaten. This is too low a price for the Holy Emperor. ”

"However, the method practiced by the Holy Emperor is the most authentic way of the five innate virtues. It is a process of five kinds of disorder leading to order. It can be said that the five virtues and five fortunes are cultivated together... In his body Isn’t it strange that among the many gods in the world, none of them are biased towards chaos?”

Wang Qi thought for a long time. In the end, I never thought about what the Holy Emperor was doing by arresting so many people. Maybe he wants to build an illusory kingdom, turn those missing people into magical batteries, and then do other things?

Apart from this, there seems to be no other reason, right?

This conjecture made Wang Qi even more alert. Perhaps what he will face next is not the Saint Emperor he saw before, but an enhanced version of the Matrix Saint Emperor.

Mei Sicheng waited for Wang Qi to finish thinking before reporting the next piece of information: "In addition, there is one more thing for Sir to know - the Holy Emperor has clearly issued an edict today. After April, at the turn of winter and spring, At Qionghua’s gathering, all the heroes have arrived.”

"It's not yet September, right? Some places near the sea may have just entered autumn..." Wang Qi scratched his head: "Does this mean February?"

"On February 2, the dragon raises its head." Mei Sicheng said: "This is what the Holy Emperor has decided."

Wang Qi nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll give you seven days to prepare for another exchange meeting between the various factions."

Mei Sicheng was stunned: "What are you..."

"Do as I say. If you ancient practitioners are too weak, I might not be able to defeat the Holy Emperor..." Wang Qi waved his hand and told Mei Sicheng to leave the place where he was practicing. Then, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a virtual keyboard appeared in front of him. The fingers of his right hand and the virtual fingers of his left hand were all pressed on the keyboard, and he said softly: "The only thing that can overload a programmer is probably the 'deadline', right?"

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Seven days later, Mei Sicheng was shocked when he saw Wang Qi again. Wang Qi's fingers have long since grown, but his face is haggard, his eyes are dull, and he seems to be mentally exhausted. He waved his hand to Mei Sicheng and asked, "How did you do with the things I asked you to do last time?"

"Mr. Wang, I have summoned the younger generation of monks from seven sects to come to our place for exchanges on the grounds of 'preparing for the Qionghua Meeting'. Then... the specific competition will be this afternoon."

"Huh?" Wang Qi's consciousness spread along the Taichu Sword God Formation, and he soon sensed hundreds of magical energies that did not belong to the Luochen Sword Palace. Instead, he directly controlled the Taichu Sword God Formation of Luochen Sword Palace, lowered his sword intent, and conveyed the inner demon curse, and then the inner demon curse and the divine plague spell infected all the monks.

After that, Wang Qi yawned, and then threw a bunch of gadgets to Mei Sicheng: "You can find any reason to distribute these gadgets, or give them to the disciples participating in the competition..."

After Wang Qi said this, he hung up the door and found a place to sleep.

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"What a broken amulet, and you said 'it will definitely help me', master is really..." In the Luochen Sword Palace, a young man whose face was covered with ointment angrily threw a jade pendant beside his bed into the corner.

This jade pendant was given to him solemnly by his master. Because he believed in this jade pendant, he chose to use his face to receive the fist of a Wuji Tianzong monk at the critical moment of the battle.

Then...he was here alone to deal with the wound.

He was so angry that he didn't even notice that the hand he threw the jade pendant was covered in blood.

It was his own blood.

The jade pendant that absorbed the young man's blood was like an activated life, emitting a burst of red light that enveloped everything.

The world stood still. (To be continued ~^~)