Xiu Xian: I Awakened The Attribute Panel

"This is because I have cast a shadow on myself!"

It doesn't matter to Qin Ming, just post it! This one is not bad.

Immediately, Qin Ming pushed aside everyone and walked straight in. Not long after entering, Qing Shui and others trotted over. Their faces turned blue and white, and it was obvious that they were not at peace in their hearts.

"Needless to say, I'm just here to stay for a while. I can live wherever I want," 1

Qin Ming patted Qing Shui on the shoulder very friendly, and then chose a decent palace in the Tiangong and lived in it.

"The place he lives in belongs to me," the Great Emperor of the West shouted.

"It's actually good to live in here. At least we can be considered dark under the lights. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is safer. The ancients do not deceive me!"

Qin Ming released his clones to inquire about the situation outside. In order to ensure the combat power of the clones, Qin Ming only released a hundred clones. In this way, the strength of each clone remained at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and it would not be difficult to encounter situations outside. It is guaranteed to be safe and sound.

"Ancestor Qin, hey, get out!"

"Hey Ancestor Qin, he's out again!"

"Hey, hey, Ancestor Qin, are you going out again?"

The gatekeepers, Heavenly Soldiers, were all dumbfounded14. Why, one after another, only one Gold Core-level star king reacted.

"This is the art of cloning, just pretend you can't see it!"

At this time, it can be said that the outside world is completely invisible, especially in the dark night, when the blood rain is still falling, and the clattering sound adds to the gloominess.

Qin Ming's clone can be said to be heading in all directions, but no matter where he goes, he can hear the sound of chewing and swallowing, and at the same time, there is always a look staring at him, as if someone is swallowing flesh and blood with big mouthfuls. He still stared at Qin Ming, waiting until he completely swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth, as if he was going to operate on Qin Ming.

It was so eerie and terrifying that Qin Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

The clone wandered around outside and found that both the players and the ordinary people in the Immortal Cultivation World seemed to have lost their minds and were wandering around in the dark night, which was quite strange.

As for the object masters and the remaining monks, they were all hiding tremblingly. Qin Ming carefully observed the punch and found that the cultivation of those monks was rapidly regressing. In less than a few hours, a Foundation Building monk could be killed. Become an ordinary mortal.

On the other hand, those who have practiced the Divine Treasure method and telekinesis are not affected, including Qin Ming. Originally, before the night falls, the cultivation value disappears like a floodgate opening, but after the night falls, the cultivation value disappears. The speed of regression has actually slowed down!

"Strange, really strange"

Feeling the messages coming from the clones one by one, Qin Ming shook his head. The arrival of the dark night can be regarded as completely cutting off the path of immortal cultivators. This is even more terrifying than the arrival of the apocalypse. It seems that there is another world in the Immortal Cultivation World. This kind of heavenly way is replacing the original remaining laws, and it is still consistent with the Divine Treasure method or the Law Manifestation.

It is as if there is a force that is forcibly changing the nature of power in the Immortal Cultivation World, or in other words, changing the Dharma, Tao, etc. of the Immortal Cultivation World.

"I feel abandoned, as if I have become a god of the past. However, I still have the Divine Treasure method and the telekinesis method. I have not been completely abandoned, but I have become a being that has been abandoned by each other."

All in all, he was abandoned and not fully accepted, becoming a dark and twisted species living in the cracks, but this new force was helpless against him.

I am the successor of Immortal Cultivation World, and now I have become a dark and twisted crawler, which is really embarrassing.

Qin Ming complained while continuing to control the clone to run further and further away, hoping to get something useful.

On the first day of darkness, most players and mortals in the Immortal Cultivation World were unconscious and lost themselves. Only a few people remained rational, but they were trembling in the darkness.

On the second day of darkness, there were basically walking corpses everywhere, like wandering souls, wandering aimlessly in the city and the wilderness. If you were lucky, you would hit the wall and couldn't walk. If you were unlucky, you would step into the river and instantly... He disappeared.

On the third day of darkness, even the almost unconscious Monster was possessed. Qin Ming immediately caught a Monster, only to find that part of the soul in its mind was missing.

Monsters are like this, let alone people. Players are just a bunch of data. It doesn't matter if they have souls or not, but the souls of mortals are no longer as simple as missing a part.

There is simply nothing left!

"Without souls, they are already dead!"

Qin Ming frowned, the matter was getting more serious!

On the fourth day of darkness, the Heavenly Palace suddenly collapsed. Countless monks disappeared in an instant and turned into a pile of bones. Even those who were not dead, after falling from such a high place, only a pile of rotten flesh was left.

This sudden situation also made Qin Ming a little confused. Fortunately, his cultivation level did not disappear, so he landed on Buzhou Mountain.

"Has it become a dead zone?" Qin Ming murmured to himself.

He continued to sit cross-legged on Buzhou Mountain and continued to wait. He wanted to see the black hand coming from the darkness.

In the blink of an eye, darkness has enveloped the entire Immortal Cultivation World for twenty-nine days. When the third day came, the dazzling sun rose from the east, and Qin Ming stood up suddenly.

"The sun is coming out!"

The sun came out, and countless players who had lost Soul 233 before instantly turned into a string of data, but they did not disappear, but all entered the nearest indigenous people of the Immortal Cultivation World beside them.

I saw that in the past month, the original indigenous residents, who had become as thin as wood and black and blue like zombies, suddenly regained their sanity after the data entered. However, at this time, they were no longer the indigenous residents they once were. , but the player.

"Borrowing corpses to bring back souls," Qin Ming murmured to himself. For thirty days, in the entire Immortal Cultivation World, countless players and indigenous people stood one-on-one, just for this moment.

But then, those zombie-like people were exuding corpse aura and roaring crazily. They were obviously in great pain. In just a moment, most of them fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood.

Part of surviving successfully is that the body gradually regains its elasticity, and the violence in their eyes gradually subsides, making them look very dazed.

"Why is my body like this?"

"This is no longer a game, I can feel so real, I have been transported to the Immortal Cultivation World"

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, Qin Ming was speechless. This was destroying everyone's souls, just for the players to revive their bodies. In just a few moments, more than tens of billions of people died.

"I control my own life?".