I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

"The spring breeze brings joy to the horse's hoofs, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

The young man sitting in front of the desk looked at the line of poetry on the rice paper and couldn't help but read it silently again with satisfaction. This line of poetry was so well written. The feeling of being a successful young man came over him!

Then he stood up.

After the ink was dry, he carefully rolled up the rice paper and prepared to get up and go to the poetry appreciation conference held on the "Huazhou" on the outskirts of the capital tonight. Many literati and even dignitaries would come there.

It is said that there are several city lords.

Among them is even the city lord of "Feiyu City" in Haizhou. This man is not only a powerful man with golden elixir cultivation, but also loves poetry very much. It is said that he has collected many poems and calligraphy treasures left by the Imperial Master.

The main purpose of coming here this time is to show off.

Poetry culture has always been relatively popular in Daxia.

Many years ago, many excellent poems were handed down, which gradually made the poetry culture of Daxia Kingdom more popular. Among them, the city lord of "Feiyu City" was a lover of collecting poems.

Tonight, the "Flower Boat" conference on the outskirts of the capital will start in an hour or two.

A large number of top oirans and boys and girls from various aristocratic families are rushing towards Huazhou, preparing to participate in this annual Huazhou Conference.

There are flowers outside the boat on the shore.

"Yo."

The Lord of Feiyu City suddenly looked at the Lord of Feicheng who was walking towards Huazhou not far away and grinned: "Isn't this our dear Lord of Feicheng? I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you shamelessly followed the Imperial Master. We went to Xuantian Continent together, why did we come back?"

"Let me think about it. If I remember correctly, I seemed to have put you down again before I left."

The Lord of Feicheng looked a bit ugly and shook his head: "Before I left, I suddenly wanted to go home to pick up something, so I applied to the Imperial Preceptor, and the Imperial Preceptor also agreed, but he forgot about it before I left."

"Otherwise, how can you see me now?"

"I am a physical cultivator at the sixth level of the Golden Core. I am following the National Master. I don't know how much strength I have to give to the National Master."

"Perhaps we will have already broken through to Nascent Soul by now."

"hey-hey."

Feiyucheng grinned with satisfaction. The Imperial Master didn't look for him, and his cultivation was not at the peak of the Golden Core. He didn't have the nerve to go to the Imperial Master shamelessly, but he learned that his good brother had also been left behind. , I feel much more balanced.

Although one's own disappointment is sad, a friend's disappointment is invigorating.

"alright."

The Lord of Feiyu City hugged the Lord of Feicheng City's shoulders like a child, winked and showed off, took out a set of calligraphy treasures from his arms, and carefully spread the rice paper in the void.

I saw four big characters written on it.

"The Strongest City Lord"!

"Look, look, there is still the remnants of the Imperial Master's breath on it. This is the National Master's certification of me, do you have it?"

"and this--"

The Lord of Feiyu City once again took out a pair of calligraphy treasures and spread the rice paper in the void again.

Above is a poem.

"In the past, I couldn't boast that I was dirty, but now I have no limits to my dissolute thoughts."

"The spring breeze brings joy to the horse's hooves, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."

"This is the time when the Imperial Master was on this flower boat decades ago. It was also a poetry appreciation conference. It was not long after spring. The Imperial Master was at the Poetry Appreciation Conference."

"Take seven steps, the first three steps lower your head and think, and the last four steps take one poem at a time."

"When you take four steps, you become this poem."

"At that time, everyone thought that the Imperial Master was an amazing talent who spoke casually."

"The spring breeze brings joy to the horseshoes, and I see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. It vividly expresses the feeling of a young man who is proud of the spring breeze. It also forms a sharp contrast with the previous two sentences of frustration. How well written. The National Master's is a casual work, and they are both peerless masterpieces." !”

"Later I learned that the Imperial Master had been familiar with the poetry culture of Daxia for a long time, and after reading all the poems handed down from Daxia, he wrote this poem in a burst of inspiration, and it became a world-shattering poem. Masterpiece!”

"It's just a pity."

The Lord of Feiyu City shook his head regretfully: "Almost all the poems handed down from Daxia are not signed. I don't know which contemporary talents wrote them. People in the past don't know why, but they don't seem to pay attention to signatures. After all, He created such a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation, but he didn’t even bother to sign it. It’s so cool that no one will record it in future generations.”

"Yes." The Lord of Feicheng City on the side looked at the two calligraphy paintings in the hands of the Lord of Feiyu City with admiration before sighing: "Thirty or forty years have passed, but for some reason, it feels like it's still yesterday."

"I was still the deputy city lord at that time."

"I had just entered Jindan, and that was also the first time I saw the master's talent in poetry. However, after that, the master rarely completed a poem in seven steps. In fact, the master was really talented in this area, but The ambition is not here, the national master’s ambition is too big.”

"But the Imperial Master is here." Feicheng City Lord raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Isn't it?"

"yes."

The Lord of Feicheng sighed with some regret: "The Great Xia Kingdom has produced a national master in so many years. From ancient times to the present, this is the only one."

"I just don't know if the Imperial Master will come back or if there will be a chance to meet again in the future."

"Will do."

The lord of Feiyu City spoke with confidence.

"Why?"

"If you don't return to your hometown after you become successful and famous, what's the difference between dying in a foreign country?"

The Lord of Feiyu City looked at the brightly lit flower boat not far away, and people were already walking up it. He said, "For the past hundred years, countless people have only done one thing for the plan of the National Master."

"Many people even paid with their lives."

"We are willing to work for the National Master without asking for anything in return, but if the National Master doesn't come back to see us after he has achieved success, how can we, the old brothers, know what we have finally achieved after all these years of hard work?"

"Just like you, because of the transfer order of the National Master, you were in the cold place near the boundless ice field in Feicheng. You have been here for thirty years. Only you know whether it is hard or not. "

"And the national master has never disappointed us old brothers."

"So I believe that the national master will definitely come back, and when the national master steps into Daxia again--"

"All the creatures in Xuantian Continent must have been pious and high-pitched to the name of the national master all the time!"

"Let's go."

The Lord of Feiyu City patted the Lord of Feicheng on the shoulder with emotion and said with a smile: "Let's see if there are any geniuses who can write some good poems tonight. Although I don't expect them to be at the level of the national master, even if there is one tenth of them, it is quite rare."

Daxia Country, Chaotian Sect.

After Zhao Dezhu left, the great elder of Chaotian Sect took the position of the sect master. Although the lack of the supreme elder at the peak of the golden elixir led to a significant reduction in the strength of the sect, fortunately, other forces were almost the same, and everyone returned to the same starting line.

There were a few forces that were quite smart. They asked their great elders who were at the peak of the Golden Core to not go to Xuantian Continent with Chaotian Sect, but to stay in Daxia to be the leader. As soon as Chaotian Sect left, this group of people rushed out, ready to occupy all the territories of other sects and completely occupy Daxia!

But.

Four worshippers at the peak of the Golden Core appeared in Daxia, and they killed all of them with iron blood.

Not all worshippers followed Chen Yu to Xuantian Continent.

Daxia was not just the eight great worshippers.

Even without these worshippers, the formation plates, talismans and other foundations collected by Daxia over the years were enough to secure the position of Daxia.

And at this time——

Chaotian Sect, in the back mountain.

Zhao Yishi was sitting in the jungle in a depressed mood. Just sitting there, his head was higher than the treetops of 80% of the trees in the jungle. After the sect leader left, Chaotian Sect completely gave up on him.

All cultivation resources were cancelled.

There was no more food to feed him, so he could only hunt beasts in the jungle by himself.

He was not in the mood to install a hot spring.

Only when you are full can you think about lust. If you are not full, how can you have that mood?

He sat here all day, not knowing what to do. He just felt that life was a bit boring. He missed the master.

Daxia Kingdom, inside the palace.

The Seventh Prince stood on the bluestone square with a cold face and a sharp sword in his hand. He looked at the sparring partner of the fifth level of Jindan not far away and said calmly: "I hope you don't hold back, otherwise you will really die."

"Your Highness, be careful."

After the sparring partner of the fifth level of Jindan took a deep breath, the spiritual energy on his body suddenly surged out and attached to the surface of his body. He roared and swung his right fist towards the Seventh Prince.

He was a physical cultivator.

If this full-strength punch hit the Seventh Prince, it could directly break the Seventh Prince's protective spiritual energy and blow him away!

However——

Just as he rushed to the Seventh Prince and was about to punch him in the face, he saw the Seventh Prince's majestic spiritual energy and rich sword intent all flow into the green sword in his hand, and stabbed him in the abdomen seemingly lightly.

"Puff."

A lot of blood spurted out from his abdomen.

And because of his serious injury, his full-strength punch was mostly lost and hit the Seventh Prince's shoulder. The Seventh Prince did not activate his body-protecting spiritual energy and took his punch firmly!

"Boom!"

The Seventh Prince was instantly blown away several feet away, and fell heavily on the bluestone square, leaving a mottled bloodstain.

"You"

Feeling the rich sword intent constantly stirring in his dantian, causing his vitality to be lost in large quantities, the fifth-level Jindan sparring partner covered his abdomen with both hands, but could not stop the blood from flowing out from between his fingers.

Looking up at the Seventh Prince who was blown away in disbelief, he trembled.

"Your Highness, you didn't activate the protective aura, and put all the aura and sword intent into this sword. If I hadn't lost a lot of strength because of the blow, you would have died if this punch hit you!!"

"Ahem."

The blown away Seventh Prince staggered to his feet, took out a healing pill, looked at the sparring partner whose vitality was rapidly fading, and said indifferently.

"Master once taught me."

"Sword cultivators don't need protective aura."

"Only sword cultivators who don't have the confidence to kill the enemy with one move will use protective aura."

"One move determines life and death, either you die or I die."

"This is a sword cultivator!"

Then he waved his hand and said coldly: "Come on, take him down to heal his wounds."

Soon, a group of guards in black armor rushed up and pulled the seriously injured sparring partner down. The whole process was smooth and flowing. I don't know how many times I have experienced this scene in these days.

The Seventh Prince stood there holding the sword at an angle, looking up at the starry sky in the distance. After a long moment of trance and silence, he looked down at the blood beads flowing down the tip of the sword and murmured.

"Master."

"You once told me that when I could defeat the Yuanying Sword Cultivator Puppet alone, I would go out to find you."

"Wait for my master, at most ten years, and I will come out soon."

"I want everyone in the world to know that I am a swordsman taught by Master yourself, and I am no weaker than anyone else!"

"I must use my own life to promote the master's prestige."

Quzhou, to the north.

The time for a cup of tea passed in an instant, and Chen Yuan's eyesight went dark. When he appeared again, he appeared in a secret realm.

And at the same time.

In the entire Xuantian Continent, all the monks who were satisfied with the cultivation of Jindan, Nascent Soul, and God Transformation all instantly turned black and disappeared in place.

This is a very cramped secret realm.

Chen Yang looked around, which was roughly the size of the bluestone square in the Great Xia Palace. It might take a long time for a mortal to run, but for a Nascent Soul cultivator, this distance is basically not enough for the body to be fully activated.

Whenever possible, activate Shenfa with all your strength.

And the spiritual consciousness is not mastered or proficient, or this body technique is not mastered very proficiently.

The end is one.

Hitting the barrier in the secret realm.

At this time, a small flag was planted in the center of the square. In addition to him, there was another person standing in each of the other nine corners of the secret realm. The rules were very simple. Whoever held the flag the longest within a thousand breaths would pass the level.

It's that simple.

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Still unable to move at this time, Chen Yang used his spiritual consciousness to explore the barrier of this secret realm, and found that it was covered by a milky white bowl-shaped aura barrier, which was quite strong.

It's not something he can destroy.

In other words, this secret realm cannot directly break the barriers of other arenas and annihilate them in one fell swoop like the Great Xia Tian Jiao Ranking List.

When everyone was unable to move, only one person seemed to be unfettered and rushed out first. He looked overjoyed and held the flag tightly in his hands. It was obvious that this person had the term "seize the opportunity."

But soon the overjoyed look on this man's face faded, and his complexion changed slightly. He gritted his teeth and still held the flag in his hand. He ran to a corner with a vigilant face and looked at the rest of the people who were still restrained. people.

Chen Yang just glanced at this man and then looked away. Obviously, although this man had the term "seize the opportunity" to break through the shackles and can get the flag in advance, the secret realm has not officially started yet, so it has not started yet. Timing, this means that even if this man gets the flag now, it is of no use. At most, he can take the initiative as soon as the secret realm starts.

Of course, everyone will be attacked immediately.

There are pros and cons.

Speaking of which, the term "seize the opportunity" seems to be very common, and he seems to have seen many people using it.

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Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes and began to wait patiently for the shackles to dissipate. Perhaps he was lucky. The room was full of early-stage Nascent Souls and could not pose any threat to him.

After ten breaths.

He suddenly felt his shackles lifted.

Immediately afterwards, majestic spiritual energy surged out for the first time, and countless dark clouds instantly enveloped the sky over this small secret realm. A violent storm followed, and the aura of his fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivation was dispersed without hesitation. Got out.

For a moment——

The remaining eight people who were originally preparing to take action suddenly froze in place, looking at Chen Yuan with ugly expressions.

This person is at the fifth level of Yuanying. They are all in the early stage of Yuanying, so they are naturally invincible. Especially the power brought by the method of the person in front of them is far more powerful than the fifth level of Yuanying. They can only feel that it is very strong. , but how strong it is is no longer something they can feel.

It feels like it can even kill the sixth level of Nascent Soul!

And he still looks so young, a Nascent Soul genius who can fight beyond the level!

"Chen Yang, he is Quzhou Chen Yang!"

Perhaps Chen Yuan's attack methods were really impressive. One of the eight people quickly recognized Chen Yuan. He looked a little flustered and couldn't help shouting. Hearing this, the remaining seven people also breathed in unison. A lag.

There was no hesitation afterwards.

He slowly raised his hands and retreated to the corner of Qingshi Square, signaling that he would withdraw from the competition.

If they were at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, if they all surged forward, there should still be a chance. After all, it is difficult for a tiger to fight against the crowd. At the level of Nascent Soul, it would be difficult for a fifth-level Nascent Soul to suppress more than a dozen people. A person from the first level of Nascent Soul went to fight.

In the small realm of Nascent Soul, there is no such huge disparity in combat power.

After all, everyone who has cultivated to the level of Nascent Soul is not a soft persimmon. There must be some methods to suppress the enemy. If you really want to use them, not to mention over-level kills, they will definitely not be able to pose a slight threat to you.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on the situation that the other party is an ordinary fifth-level Nascent Soul monk.

The monk they are facing now is not an ordinary fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, but a fifth-level Nascent Soul who is the peerless genius of Quzhou, who slaughtered Xiezhou with one person, and formed the Nascent Soul of the twelfth grade of heaven!

A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!

No one who can be on the edict of heaven is useless, not to mention this one has been on the edict of heaven many times.

gave in.

It's just a "Secret Realm of Nascent Soul Combat Power Ranking". There is no need to lose your life here, no need.

Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to the eight early Nascent Souls who had retreated to the corner. He just walked over with a calm expression holding the Tianji umbrella. He was the first to get the flag and was already hiding in the corner. At this time, he was looking at his trembling eyes. In front of that early Yuanying monk.

He looked down at the trembling monk, paused for a long time, and seeing that he had no intention of handing over the flag, he stretched out his hand and whispered softly.

"give it to me."

"No, no!"

The monk curled up in the corner, without any demeanor of a Yuanying monk, stared at Chen Yu and trembled like a casual cultivator who fell into the water. The first sentence of "no" was still trembling with fear, and the second sentence was already a roar of anger as if to cheer himself up.

"Unless, unless you."

Before the words fell.

He only saw a small thunder ball in his eyes constantly enlarged and shot towards his eye sockets quickly. At the last moment when his consciousness faded, he seemed to see countless thunder dragons exploded in his eye sockets.

"Boom!!!"

In the deafening thunder, the explosion of thousands of thunder dragons suddenly sounded in the secret realm. The monk who had just spoken had now become a pile of broken meat.

Chen Yu casually threw out a wisp of spiritual energy and rolled up the Yuanying body and the flag that fell on the ground.

He controlled the strength very well.

It didn't all burst out in this small secret realm, only a little spiritual energy was used.

And the moment the flag was in hand.

He saw a panel wrapped in clouds slowly appearing above the Dantian.

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"Holding this flag, the spiritual energy in the Dantian will be infinitely and automatically replenished quickly."

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"Hmm?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled. So that's how it is. It ensures that no matter who wins the flag, at least he will have a certain confidence in facing the siege of the other nine people, and will not be besieged to death.

Perhaps it is because of this that the Yuanying early stage cultivator just now was so confident.

It's just a pity.

In this way.

Under this rule, when everyone's cultivation is the same, this secret realm does have a lot of competition, but for him, there is no competition, after all, these are all Yuanying early stage cultivators.

Not very durable.

In the entire Xuantian Continent, the proportion of Yuanying early stage cultivators should be very large among Yuanying cultivators. He estimated that it may have accounted for 30%, or even four layers!

After all, considering the difficulty of cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, he didn't think it was unusual to be stuck in the early stage of the Nascent Soul for seven or eight years.

After all, not everyone has a sect that provides a lot of resources, so they can practice in seclusion without worries.

What to do if there are no resources?

You have to go out to earn them, right?

Go to the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, right? Go to fight for adventures, right? Go to explore, right?

Each of these things is life-threatening. If you die, it's fine. If you don't die but escape with serious injuries, then don't think about cultivation. Heal your wounds first. It will take two or three months or even longer to heal your wounds. If you return empty-handed last time, then there is no way, you have to continue to go for cultivation resources.

If you are lucky enough to get back some cultivation resources, then you can practice for a year or two, and then repeat the previous stage when the cultivation resources are exhausted.

Normal cultivators are actually very hard.

After that, Chen Yu took the flag, sat cross-legged on the ground beside him, and began to practice with his mind method.

It's okay anyway.

We have to wait until the secret realm ends. Now we are idle, so we might as well practice first. After all, this tenfold progress in cultivation is not always available.

The remaining eight Yuanying early stage cultivators looked at each other and immediately chose to exit the secret realm in advance.

It was just a Yuanying combat power ranking list. They could not be on the list anyway. Their cultivation was too weak. They came here to go through the motions. There was no need to lose their lives here.

Soon-

A thousand breaths passed in a flash.

Then!

Then we saw that the bowl-shaped aura cover above the entire secret realm suddenly dissipated slowly. At this time, Chen Yu suddenly realized that he was actually in a grid in the middle of a huge chessboard.

And there was a bowl-shaped aura cover outside each grid.

At this time, after these aura covers dissipated, Chen Yu saw the cultivators standing in other grids. At a glance, there were about a hundred or so. These Yuanying cultivators were also the winners who passed the first secret realm.

Then a panel appeared in front of him.

"Second level: Hundred-person melee"

"The last cultivator standing can enter the final level, 'The Victory Arena'."

"This level has no time limit."

Chen Lu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the level information in front of him. There were about a hundred Yuanying here, and there was no Yuanying in the early stage. The worst was also the fifth level of Yuanying.

It was also the same level of cultivation as him.

A melee in this situation would become extremely chaotic.

A slight carelessness would cost his life.

He was confident that no one in the Yuanying realm could defeat him, but it was still a bit overwhelming to face a hundred Yuanying at the same time. He couldn't just use force to suppress others in this level. He had to hide first and show his head after the fight was almost over.

And at this moment——

"Sect Master!"

A rather pleasantly surprised voice came from behind him.

Chen Lu turned around and saw that it was Qu Gui, the former Supreme Elder of the Qu family. He was a little surprised and said, "Qu Gui? You are at the first level of Yuanying, and you can pass the first level?"

This is really surprising.

Logically speaking, all the Yuanying level 1 cultivators were eliminated in advance in the first level, and this secret realm can be exited at any time. It is surprising that Qu Gui, who is at the Yuanying level 1 cultivation level, did not exit in advance.

"I played a little trick"

Qu Gui said in a low voice a little embarrassedly: "I have the term "seize the initiative", and the magic I am good at is illusion, invisibility and other crooked ways. "

"At the beginning, I left an illusion at the original place, then I became invisible and took the flag, and then left another illusion of the flag at the original place, and I became invisible and hid far away."

"After they were freed from the shackles, they kept fighting for the illusion flag. The real flag was in my hand, and then I passed by luck."

When Chen Yu heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He consumed 100,000 merit points. After reading all the entries on Qu Gui's Yuanying, he patted Qu Gui's little shoulder meaningfully and said with a smile: "This is not a trick."

"Is the Atonement Order going well?"

"Everything is going well!"

"Come on! , I think you have a great chance to become the first outer sect elder of Chaotian Sect. "

Qu Gui's face lit up with excitement when he heard this, and he nodded heavily: "Thank you for your appreciation, Sect Master. No one should be faster than me in selling the atonement order now!"

"Well, it's rare for you to reach the second level of your Nascent Soul level. You should quit this level first."

"Understood!"

Qu Gui nodded immediately. It happened that the shackles of the secret realm had been lifted at this time. He immediately turned into white light and disappeared on the spot, exiting the secret realm, but his eyes could not hide his excitement. He was appreciated by the Sect Master, and the Sect Master also remembered his name. Wouldn't he be like a fish in water in the sect in the future?

The Sect Master supports him to sit in the position of outer sect elder, who can stop him?!

After Qu Gui turned into white light and left the secret realm, Chen Yu shook his head and sighed: "The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things."

When he didn't have the purple entry "Eye of True Vision" that could see through other people's entries, he really didn't know that there were so many strange entries in the world.

Qu Gui's entries.

None of them are related to combat power, which means that Qu Gui's strength should be the weakest among the first level of Yuanying.

They are all in the same level of Yuanying cultivation, so what distinguishes combat power?

Isn't it based on the spells learned, entry bonuses, all spiritual treasures, and combat experience.

If a Yuanying in the early stage has no entries related to combat power, maybe he will practice very quickly, or maybe he will be very good at other things, but one thing is certain, that is, this person's combat power must be very weak!

Qu Gui is like this.

Almost all of his entries point to two directions.

"Illusion" and "Hide".

He is really a good candidate for a troublemaker. Chen Yu's impression of Qu Gui deepened in his heart. Maybe he will be able to use this troublemaker someday.

Very good.

This kind of talent is what Chaotian Sect needs.

Chaotian Sect does not need combat power very much.

He is enough for combat power.

Like Xingdou, Qu Gui, and the shopkeeper who can break the ban, these talents who are quite good in a certain field are what Chaotian Sect really needs. After all, he has cultivated hundreds of arts, and each art may be used later.

He can't learn alchemy, breaking the ban, array formation, and refining.

But these secondary professions will definitely be useful in the future.

So the best solution is to collect talents in this area and work for him. He only needs to improve his combat power, make himself strong enough, and others will serve him, and he will be responsible for protecting them so that they can develop in their own fields with peace of mind.

This is what he thinks of as a sect.

Gather the strength of several people to raise an immortal.

Inheritance?

If he died, he would not care about inheritance or not, he could do whatever he wanted.

Some cultivators with main combat power would learn some secondary jobs, mainly to let the secondary jobs earn cultivation resources for themselves.

But he felt that this was putting the cart before the horse and against Tiangang.

Isn't the main combat power just for grabbing?

Otherwise.

What's the purpose of the combat power that has been invested with a lot of resources.

At the same time——

White light flashed continuously on the whole chessboard, and there were as many as seventy or eighty people who made the same choice as Qu Gui and left this secret realm one after another.

After all, only the top 100 in the "Nascent Soul Combat Power Ranking" would get rewards.

Most people still have some idea of ​​their own strength. It's hard to fight against those monsters, not to mention the battles against those monsters. Anyway, they can't enter the top 100, so why waste that time.

If you lose your life, it will be a waste. Even if you don't lose your life, it's a great loss to get injured.

The most important thing is that

they are the high-end combat forces of their respective sects, or the top combat forces. If they are in the secret realm, it means that the sect is empty. What if the enemy sect leaves the secret realm in advance and goes to their sect at this time?

Then some of the foundation-building disciples left in their sect will be completely vulnerable and will inevitably be slaughtered, which will be even more unprofitable.

In the end, there were only more than 20 people left on the chessboard.

A lot less.

Chen Lu, who hid in the corner at the first time, held his breath silently, ready to wait for the battlefield to become chaotic and pick up fruits to eat, but he waited for a thousand breaths, and the entire huge chessboard square was quiet.

There was no sign of fighting.

Everyone had the same idea as him, hiding in the dark, ready to come out and give a fatal blow at the critical moment.

No one wanted to be the first bird to come out.

So the scene formed was that everyone wasted here.

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Chen Lu was silent for a long time with an expressionless face, and then looked at the last line of small words on the second level panel.

"This level is infinite."

Does it mean that if no one takes the initiative, everyone will continue to waste time like this until their lifespan runs out? Or someone can't help it?

Forget it.

He shook his head, unwilling to wait any longer, and estimated the cultivation of the remaining twenty Nascent Souls.

There are only two Nascent Soul Peaks, and the rest are late and middle Nascent Souls.

With full firepower plus the twelve-grade Nascent Soul plus the spiritual consciousness attack of the heart-piercing thorn.

Let's see if we can eat it all in one bite.

The next moment——

The sky above the entire chessboard square was covered with dark clouds, and violent storms swept across the entire chessboard in an instant. The rumbling thunder resounded among the dark clouds, and countless thunder dragons could be vaguely seen surging in the dark clouds.