The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 7 spectating and betrayal

More than ten days later.

"Master, hammer him, hammer him!"

Huang Jiaer, who was stuck in the sofa, stared at the light screen projected on the wall and shouted, waving her hands from time to time to cheer up Su Xinghe.

This is Dou Shengtian's battle live broadcast. Su Xinghe, who staged the battle between two immortals, has been ranked first on the live broadcast list of high-level monks for almost a month.

On the other side of the sofa, Li Hao and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses stared at each other in silence for a long time before Li Hao whispered:

"Sister, can you lower the magnification a little bit? Dr. Banner and I can't see anything!"

In Li Hao's eyes, the light screen was just cutting shots at a rate of dozens of times per second, and he couldn't see Su Xinghe and Da Yan fighting inside.

"What a hammer!"

Huang Jiaer slapped her thigh, which made the flesh on her leg tremble. It seemed that Su Xinghe had the upper hand.

After laughing excitedly a few more times, she turned her head to Li Hao and the other two, looked at Banner, and said with a smile:

"I forgot that there are two low-level monks here, hehe, then slow down to one in 20,000.

Banner, you are quite talented in cultivation. You have reached the third level in just over two years without relying on the strange power in your body?"

Banner smiled shyly, with a scholar's unique bookishness in his smile:

"I just put more thought into it. Mainly because our teacher from the Secret Demonic Dao Palace taught me well!"

It’s really great here!

Don’t worry about waking up every day surrounded by ruins and blood, don’t worry about going crazy and killing the people you care about...

Although many teachers and students around me are even crazier than myself, monsters are meant to get along with monsters, right?

Thinking of this, Banner's pupils under his black-rimmed glasses became brighter.

With Huang Jiaer's maneuvers, Li Hao finally saw the interlacing figures on the screen. What he originally thought was just background noise turned into a high-pitched commentary.

"Xinghe, so close to the end of the world, are you going to jump in front of the big actor?

No, it's a trick! He deceived Dayan's space blockade, and Dayan wasted at least 0.02 seconds. He will suffer a serious blow~~"

The narrator is Changmei, who is making extra money. It seems that Emei’s economy is still not optimistic.

At this time, the light screen cut off the distant view, and Li Hao finally saw where the battle was.

In the lonely chaotic mist, the wind is fierce, and only a few dim stars in the distance shine.

"Is this where the broken continent of Kyushu is?"

Li Hao couldn't help but straighten his back, his eyes glued to the chaos, trying to find some artifacts from ancient Kyushu.

It's a pity that except for the two fighting, there is only nothingness here.

In early modern times, the chaos among the immortals destroyed the Kyushu continent. Within the boundaries of the Kyushu realm, only the self-contained caves and heavens remained, and there was no longer the boundless Kyushu Eight Wastelands.

"You're almost in! Stop looking, you can't see the flowers anymore!"

Huang Jiaer took out a few bottles of drinks from somewhere, threw two bottles to Li Haobanner, and took out a lot of snacks and put them on the table.

"Eat whatever you want! Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the bits and pieces left after the shattering of Kyushu have long been evacuated, and even the soil has been used to fill the lake in the cave sky!"

Li Hao smiled brightly, unscrewed the drink in his hand, and blew the bottle directly.

It has a strong milky aroma, with some floral and fruity aroma, and the taste is also very moist.

After finishing one bottle, Li Hao lowered his head and looked at the bottle with unfinished thoughts. There were densely engraved words on the bottle: 'Chenghuang' animal milk. One drop of Chenghuang milk is added to every ton of animal milk to nourish the liver and spleen, enlarge the breasts and nourish the skin.

....

‘Chenghuang’ brand animal milk, brand! A bottle of high-end product worth fifty spiritual stones.

Silently looking at Huang Jia'er's calm chest, Li Hao didn't know whether the breasts were from yellow, but the breast enlargement... was definitely a false advertisement.

"Good punch!"

Huang Jiaer shouted loudly, and Li Hao quickly looked away with a guilty conscience and looked at the light screen.

On the screen, his cheap master punched the old man with white hair on the other side of his face, smashing his big head to pieces. He shaved off half of his body with a silver sword in his hand, and finally he opened his mouth.

Breath out the three-color divine fire and burn the performance to a crisp.

Then, the void glowed with light, and the sporadic light spots quickly gathered together, and in an instant they reorganized into an old Taoist with a white hair and a childish face.

"1467 is better than 2944!"

It was as if the reborn performance was attacking Su Xinghe again, and the voice with long eyebrows on the light screen also brought a smile:

"The only suspense now is whether Xinghe can complete the double kill of Dayan. Dayan has to fight for his own dignity..."

Resurrection's performance was obviously in better shape than Su Xinghe's, and he had the upper hand in the fight between the two.

After carefully watching the battle between the two immortals for a while, Li Hao still didn't see anything interesting. He only felt that the fight between the two was not like the sky-shattering and earth-shattering fight he had imagined, but rather simple and unpretentious.

Putting aside the 20,000-fold slowdown, they mainly use martial arts methods, rather than the various magical powers and spells that Li Hao thought of.

A good student is one who asks questions when they have them. Li Hao and Huang Jiaer are already very familiar with each other, so they immediately ask for advice.

When Li Hao asked, Huang Jiaer frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then organized his words:

"Junior brother, do you know why monks are called 'immortals' starting from the seventh realm?"

Before Li Hao could think about the meaning of the word "immortal", Huang Jiaer had already answered:

"Immortals are people and mountains. In other words, when you become an immortal, you are no longer just a human, but a combination of 'human' and 'mountain'. The mountain here does not refer to someone in the general sense.

A mountain, but the world!"

world?

An inexplicable shock arose spontaneously, and even Banner, who had been inactive beside Li Hao, perked up his ears.

"Yes, the world!" Huang Jiaer also had some inexplicable yearning in her eyes:

"The practice of the first three realms, which is your current realm, is learning the Tao; and the practice starting from the fourth realm is understanding the Tao; reaching the seventh realm, it is said to have attained the Tao and become an immortal.

When the immortals in the seventh realm pick up the Tao Fruit, they are essentially integrating their own Tao and their own Dharma into one, becoming the prototype of a world!

Afterwards, arriving at the Heavenly Fairyland means that the rules of this world have been perfected and it has become a real world!

For example, the Chixia Cave where you, Li Hao, were born, and the nearby Danxia Cave, these two caves were derived from the death of two ancient immortals, Chixiazi and Danxiazi.

Only by reaching the realm of immortals can we draw energy from the void, realize self-reduction of entropy, and travel between infinite worlds by ourselves just like the world."

Speaking of this, Huang Jiaer glanced at Li Hao and Banner who were thoughtful, nodded, and then said:

"So, monks must go through the process of from simplicity to complexity, and then from complexity to simplicity.

Because for the immortals who are equal to the world, the spell resistance is extremely high. Most of the fancy spells have no effect, it is better for you to punch him and hurt."

Li Hao roughly understood.

Low-level monks like myself seek the Dharma through magic; high-level monks realize the Tao through the Dharma. At this stage, the Dharma is naturally extremely important. But if you really achieve Taoism and become an immortal, magic is not that important.

In this way, those who are famous in the earthly immortal world and are capable of fighting are all people with amazing martial arts skills, and they all use some weapons.

For example, Brother Monkey uses a stick, Sanyan uses a three-pointed two-edged sword, and Wang Lingguan uses a whip... You will have to practice your sword skills in the future.

"Of course, magic is not useless. After becoming an immortal, all kinds of magic can be picked up at will, and they also have the power of the source of all magic. Look at Master's sword!"

Huang Jiaer pressed the pause button, and Su Xinghe appeared on the screen like a fairy guiding the way, holding a spell with one hand and stabbing a sword with the other.

"Look at this simple sword, the master has actually used at least nineteen kinds of spells.

It has the magical power of Danshan, blessing power, a body-fixing method, which can interfere with the performance, and a sharp gold curse, which can increase the damage..."

Huang Jiaer counted nineteen spells in a row, showed them to Li Hao and Li Hao one by one, and then said:

"Master must have used more than these, but that's all I can tell."

After that, she explained Da Yan's response again, and her interest gradually increased, and she actually explained the battle between immortals frame by frame.

Huang Jiaer's cultivation as a Sanxian has powerful magic power and extensive knowledge. Even the spells of the great performers can be explained to a minimum of 30 to 50%.

With her guidance, Li Hao gradually understood the battle that he couldn't understand at first. He was fascinated by it and gained a lot.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and loud shouts of death came from outside. It was obvious that Seiya and others were here again.

For more than ten days, Seiya and others have been engaged in harassment battles, rushing into battle once or twice a day. Li Hao has also gradually become less concerned from the initial worry.

"Okay! The group of saints are here, let's stop here today!"

Huang Jiaer put away the light screen and was about to go to the observation room on the upper level of the airship.

Li Haozheng was excited when he heard this, but was stopped all of a sudden, which was very unpleasant.

He glanced to his side, and Banner was also looking forward to it.

Li Hao couldn't care less about his face and begged directly:

"Sister, can you tell me more? Tell me more! There's nothing interesting about those saints."

Huang Jiaer squinted her eyes and showed an elusive smile:

"Are you obsessed now? I'll tell you again when I have the chance! Today, I had a lot of fun to watch, but it will be gone if it's too late."

Huang Jiaer said this. Although Li Hao was like a kitten seeing a ball of wool and not being able to play with it, he couldn't bear it, but he could only go to see the "fun" with Huang Jiaer.

After walking a few steps, Li Hao suddenly looked back at Banner who was standing there, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Dr. Banner, aren't you going to see it?"

Banner showed a gentle and polite smile, with some regret in his eyes.

"Now that they are here, the administration will have something to do soon, so I won't go. You two devils, walk slowly!"

Li Hao just asked casually, nodded and followed Huang Jiaer.

Seeing Li Hao walking away, Banner sighed quietly.

Li Hao is Huang Jiaer's junior brother, so he can naturally find opportunities to listen to her explanations in the future, but he won't be able to do so.

However, this time is already a rare opportunity.

Banner, who had gained a lot, had countless inspirations in his mind, and hurried back to his residence to record these ideas one by one.

......

"Galaxy Starburst! Charge with me!"

The bright light spurted out, sweeping across the demon legion and dragon legion in front, shattering tens of thousands of servants in an instant, then melting and evaporating them until they disappeared, leaving a straight passage.

Saga took the lead in charging, leading the three gold saints and dozens of silver and bronze saints behind him and rushed straight towards the military camp.

Encouraged by the powerful power he displayed, the Saints all rushed along with him along the passage, carving out a bloody path.

"Did you charge too hard? Didn't you say it was just a harassment battle? It would be difficult to retreat after this."

Such thoughts flashed through Seiya's mind, but they were immediately forgotten.

This group of evil creatures from another world can never stop the righteous saints from winning!

Fight!

Another punch shattered the head of a bull demon, and Xingya suddenly heard a familiar scream.

He suddenly turned his head, only to see a bronze Saint being stabbed through the heart by a muscular weirdo wearing a black robe and armor and half a mask.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The originally tidal wave of monsters retreated, replaced by a group of weirdos wearing black robes and armor, holding long knives, with half human faces and half white masks.

There are only a few of these weirdos, but each of them exudes an ominous and terrifying aura. Even Seiya, who has already understood the seventh sense, can't help but be stunned.

After the shock, there was endless anger and murderous intent.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Between the lightning and flint, the fists and shadows in the sky moved like wind and thunder, hitting the muscular weirdo.

"Returning Blade! Seahorse!"

The black long knife in the weirdo's hand shattered instantly, and pieces of beautiful and dangerous blades surrounded him, quickly forming a layered scale armor.

The shadows of Seiya's surging fists hit the invisible wall of air in front of the weirdo, without any merit.

"Weak fist! Then, it's my turn next!" The weirdo crossed his arms and shouted softly with Seiya's shocked look on his face:

"Burn! My little universe!"

"Little universe...how is this possible? Who are you?"

The weirdo twitched his lips:

"The main body of my soul is a sea fighter named Balan. It doesn't matter if you call me Balan. However, I prefer the current code name-Eighth Blade!"

Balan took in a sharp breath as he spoke, and then exhaled with all his strength.

An earth-shaking gust of wind surged at an extremely fast speed, and the powerful air flow roared in, blowing away the stars that were caught off guard.

Xingya fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky. He coughed a few times before slowly standing up.

Such an opponent is difficult to defeat easily, and there are ten of them, but fortunately, there are also many of us.

Looking around, Zilong and the other four people were already fighting fiercely with four men in black robes. Two men in black robes were being besieged by some saints. The rest should be made up of Mr. Saga and...

Xingya was stunned, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Saga and a man in black robes hugged each other passionately. Behind them, Shura the Capricorn, Dismasque the Cancer, and the two men in black robes chatted and laughed cordially.

How is this possible?

Seiya jumped up and landed on a high ground near a few people, watching all this blankly.

No matter what, Seiya doesn't want or dare to think about the worst possibility.

Sensing Seiya's approach, Saga slowly raised his head, his light blue hair fluttering in the wind, showing his owner's happy mood.

But what Saga said next made Xingya feel like he was falling into hell:

"Yes, the three of us are actually undercover agents!"

? ?There is another update on the way, I will definitely update it!

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