Simulated Cultivation of Immortals: The beginning of the game is full of comprehension

"Those above have no pity for those below, but those who are the same hate their behavior."

"In such a world where classes are solidified and there are no opportunities for advancement."

"Beings with pursuits and ambitions live the most painful lives."

Ze looked at the fish swimming upstream in the spiritual pond. After failure, they fell into the original pond and were eaten by their former companions.

He let out a long sigh.

"The road to ascent has been stolen by the incompetent, and all of my companions are bullies who are afraid of the strong and will act according to the wind. If you show any flaws, you will be eaten up by them."

"I think that any living being with a little ambition and a little pursuit can't refuse an opportunity to turn over, right?"

Ze's voice was calm but had a kind of power.

"Even if the price they pay is unknown, they may die, or it may even be worse."

"but."

"So what?"

"For them, what else can't be lost?"

The aura is leisurely, and the fish leaps over the dragon gate.

Under the sunshine, the golden scales set off the warm sun and ripple in the clear spiritual spring.

It should be a very beautiful picture, but it makes people's hair stand on end.

When the essence of the matter was understood bit by bit, I felt that the beautiful dragon pond in front of me had changed drastically.

Tragic, oppressive, crazy, and there is also a strong and incomparable hatred hidden in it.

It's like a layer of purgatory standing between heaven and earth.

"This is the bait used by poor people to fish into the abyss."

Ze smiled indifferently and continued to point randomly at the ichthyosaurs on the fourth floor.

"But the fish on the lower three floors is not delicious. If the spirit is not too high, the meat is too hard, and it tastes tasteless."

"Or it's just too muddy, the meat is too soft, and it tastes unappetizing."

"I like to eat the batch of fish and dragons on the middle and third floors. They are useless, big, lazy and stupid. They taste fragrant and make people salivate."

"It's a pity that the arowana on the third floor is protected by the dragon gate and cannot be touched, otherwise it would be more delicious."

"On weekdays, Pindao fishes here. When he catches ten fish, he has to put nine back and give six of them a chance."

"Over time, the big fat fish in the middle started to have bad thoughts, but they didn't know that they fit in with Pindao's thoughts."

Plop~

The fishing rod sways gently, rising and falling in the water.

Hey, there's a fish on the hook!

Look along the fishing rod.

A big fat fish covered with golden scales is climbing up bit by bit along the pole of Ze, and the stretch is full of flattery.

"Fellow Taoist, today's main course for you and me has been found."

Ze sat there and smiled happily.

"Look at this fish, although it has golden scales all over its body, its breath is unstable, its body is full of fat, and its belly is big."

"The way I look at you and me is mostly greed."

"This fish is not a good thing. It didn't swim all the way up from the bottom by itself. Instead, it stayed in the spiritual pool on the fourth level from birth. It has golden scales all over its body. It has the blood of a dragon and is a god without a dragon.

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"A fish like this, covered in fat, will never be able to jump to the next level on its own in this life. Even if it is killed and eaten, Dragon Gate will not blame it."

"It's perfect for us to be our main dish today."

As he spoke, Ze waved to the two boys beside him.

"Go, go, prepare some green onions and ginger. This fat fish has a strong smell, so it needs to be removed to make it taste better."

The two boys nodded and hurriedly ran to pack their things.

Li Xiang was a little curious.

"You two boys seem to be fish in the water."

"Why are they here to help you kill their own kind?"

When Ze heard this, he suddenly laughed.

"Fellow."

"I heard that among your human race, there are three, six or nine levels of people. Those at the top are princes and nobles, while those at the bottom are poor and humble people."

"I also want to ask."

"Tell me, these poor and humble people, as well as the princes and nobles, are they really the same race?"

"If they are of the same race, then of course they won't be able to do it."

"If they are not of the same race, why not kill them?"

Ze leisurely swung the fishing rod, and not long after, he saw a fat fish with a big belly dropped up.

The fish climbed up along the white line. As soon as it reached the attic, it landed on the ground and lowered its head to Ze and Li Xiang with extremely flattering eyes.

It's just that he's covered in fat and moves like a maggot, making people who look at him feel irritable.

It moved its mouth slightly and spoke.

It knows that Mr. Ze likes to eat fish, so it can pay tribute to Mr. Ze with ten golden-scaled sweet fish next year, but it begs Mr. Ze to send it to the third floor.

In the future, if I can turn into a dragon, I will be grateful.

After hearing this, Ze laughed sarcastically, but wouldn't respond and just looked at it indifferently.

Its mouth was gurgling, and it wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly it couldn't make any sound, which made it very weird.

He looked up at Ze and Li Xiang. Just as he was about to continue expressing something, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.

The whole fish fainted immediately.

Behind him, a boy holding a mallet bowed his hands towards Li Xiang and Ze, and then carried the big fat fish in one hand and went down to deal with it.

His movements were smooth and fluid, without any hesitation.

I guess it won't take long.

Then you can taste this extremely delicious fish and dragon meat.

Not long after, I smelled a scent coming from the building.

The two boys walked out holding the prepared fish.

One fish is eaten three times, sliced ​​raw, fish soup, and steamed.

Eat its freshness, eat its fatness, and enjoy the sweetness of the true dragon's blood within yourself.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Ze stretched out his hand slightly, gesturing to Li Xiang to taste the plump and sweet fish and dragon meat.

"My fellow Taoist, I don't know, this Dragon Gate has its own rules."

"On the third floor, it takes me a hundred years to lift one pole. The flesh of those dragon fish is hard to come by."

"On the middle and third floor, I can only lift one pole in ten years. In a hundred years, I can only lift three ichthyosaurs."

"You came at the right time today. It will be a pleasure in life to taste these plump fish and dragons with Pindao and chat about the beautiful mountains and rivers!"

Li Xiang sat quietly and said nothing.

Seems to have other ideas.

Today's feast of fish and dragons seems to have something else in mind, vaguely alluding to the reason for the weakness of the human race.

There is no dragon in the dragon gate. Is it the one among the fishes who has a firm heart and is unwilling to die to pursue the path?

no.

It's because those carcasses are left to eat, and the pot-bellied fish have taken over their positions, refusing to let newcomers climb up.

That human race has no saints...

Li Xiang raised his head and looked at Ze, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

If I read it correctly, this guy should be a demon.

It seems like he wants to wake himself up.

Ze felt the gaze, as if he could see what Li Xiang was worried about.

"Fellow Taoist, why bother thinking too much."

"This fish dragon won't taste good if it's cold."

"As for what's on your mind."

Ze raised his wine glass with one hand and touched it from afar.

It seems to be paying tribute to an old friend.

"A long time ago, I had a friend from the human race, and he asked me to look after the human race."

"You may not know much about it, but it happened in the last era."

His eyes were stained with some vicissitudes of life, as if time had passed by.

"His name is Xuanyuan."