Poor talent for cultivation? Fortunately, I have a cultivation simulator

Then, not long after.

Lu Ziteng's name was called out.

Nineteen years and one month old, with a middle-grade sword spirit root, once again caused an uproar in the square, and also made him gain a lot of flattering followers.

Lu Ziteng and Mu Yingrong both have middle-grade special spirit roots, but no one licks Mu Yingrong, the reason is very simple.

Lu Ziteng is famous.

And Mu Yingrong is a woman, her face is always indifferent, and it seems that it is not easy to approach.

What's more, Lu Ziteng's strength is at the peak of foundation building, and he is the strongest person participating in the selection this time!

If they lick well and can become a follower, then maybe they can also get the qualification to enter the secret realm!

Soon.

The test is over.

All the unqualified disciples left the queue.

They looked very disappointed, but they could only blame their bad luck. They finally caught up with the secret realm opening, but ended up failing by a month or two. If possible, they would like to go back and stay for two more months...

Feng Yin waved his hand, and a huge flowing spell appeared on the ground. All the qualified disciples felt a flash before their eyes, and the next moment, they had arrived in front of an extremely tall gate.

"Wow!"

"What a big door!"

"Such a huge door, is it for people to walk through?"

"I feel like an ant."

The ancient door made all the disciples feel insignificant.

The second elder Feng Yin waved his hand again, and the huge door slowly opened.

Behind the door was a curtain of light.

Feng Yin pointed at the door and said to the disciples,"This is the location of the first stage, the entrance to the trial site. If you get fatally wounded inside, you will not die, but will be teleported out. However, after being teleported out, you can no longer enter. At the end of the day, everyone will be ranked according to the number and grade of the monster cores they obtained."

After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. At the moment he disappeared

, all the disciples rushed to the gate in a line, no one was willing to lag behind, as if they would lose the qualification to enter the secret realm one second later.

Ye Fan also followed the crowd to the gate.

Just as he was about to enter

, he saw Lu Ziteng, who was surrounded by a group of disciples not far away.

Lu Ziteng was also looking at him.

Their eyes met.

As expected, just as the system simulated.

From Lu Ziteng's eyes, Ye Fan clearly sensed his undisguised murderous intent and greed!!

Stepping into the light curtain behind the gate,

Ye Fan's eyes changed and he came to a deserted desert.

Feng Lie Like a knife, yellow sand filled the sky.

The dazzling sunlight shone, and the flames made the air extremely distorted. The earthen hills eroded by the wind and sand stood one after another. From time to time, some reptiles crawled behind. There were huge footprints on the ground that had not been covered by the wind and sand, which meant that the things that had passed by had not gone far. The air was filled with danger everywhere...

Ye Fan was faintly excited.

After all, this was the first time he had to fight a living thing after practicing so far!

After most of the disciples entered here, they were cautious and explored step by step.

After all, there was only one chance.

If one misstep led to eternal regret, the qualification that was originally guaranteed to be won would be gone, and then it would be over!

On the other hand, Ye Fan...

He jumped onto a weathered pillar with only one pillar left. The desert rat was looking for food. Suddenly, it noticed a sound of breaking through the air behind it, and looked back in surprise.

However , it saw a person with no cultivation level at all rushing towards it at a speed that an ordinary person should not have.

The aggressive look scared the desert rat.

But soon, he reacted.

He is a second-level monster!

He is an ordinary person, what should he be afraid of? It turned its head and faced Ye Fan, its turbid eyes full of excitement.

It It has been hungry for many days.

It was worried about where to find food.

But in the end, the food was delivered to its door.

It was hard for the rat not to be excited!

Seeing that Ye Fan was about to reach it, it backed up and suddenly jumped up, biting Ye Fan's neck with its teeth.

However.

Just when it was about to bite Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's figure suddenly quickened, and his shoulder slammed into its body...

The tremendous force made the desert rat's face suddenly change drastically, but it had been hit and had no chance to dodge.

Crack...

That was the sound of its bones being smashed into pieces.

It fell heavily to the ground.

As it was dying, one last thought emerged in its mind.

Was it a second-level, or was he a second-level?