There is a black house deep in the mountains surrounding the Thousand Machine Sect. The house is faintly entwined with evil spirits, making people afraid to approach.
Inside the room, Liu Shuanghan closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, sweating profusely, his clothes soaked, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes throbbed in extreme pain. His whole body was as if peeled off from the top and bottom. It felt like he was in hell. Suffering is even more uncomfortable.
At this time, in the sea of his mind and consciousness, a seed slightly released light, and a cold voice came into his mind, "Liu Shuanghan, you have disappointed me too much."
The voice was thick and old, but it was very powerful like a thunder, with an extremely powerful aura, and his tone was full of anger.
The sound exploded in the sea of consciousness, like a bomb exploding in his mind. The pain was unbearable, his fists were clenched, his nails stuck in the flesh, red blood dripped down, his apple tumbling, his legs knelt on the ground suddenly. , The body shivered, and his eyes fell into endless fear.
"Surprised the snake, didn't I warn you before? The Ten Thousand Snakes are an ancient tribe, do you think you can kill Wutian?"
"Want to take the undead evil fruit, and finally wasted a piece of cosmic power, you disappointed me too much."
The voices in the sea of consciousness were like violent thunders, Liu Shuanghan was unbearable in pain, did not dare to have the slightest heart of rebellion, and even dare not resist even a trace of true energy.
"Don't you just want a physical body?"
"Okay, give you a chance."
"As long as you can win the top 100 disciple ranking competition, I will return the body to you."
"If you don't get the first place, you will never think about your physical body. You will become my slave forever."
"Ha ha… "
The voice gradually disappeared, and Liu Shuanghan hugged his head in his hands, and the pain was unbearable, and he rolled directly on the ground.
For many years, he has been like this, enduring the pain that ordinary people can't bear, everything is because of a mysterious mark. The super power of the mark instantly strips out his soul, refines it with supernatural powers, and condenses a one. Fake body.
From then on, Liu Shuanghan became a slave to this imprint. He had no choice but to obey. If something was wrong, he endured the pain of being hollowed out of his brain. The pain of being drawn away made him want to end his life, but No matter how he destroys himself, it's useless.
He doesn't have a physical body, just a fake body condensed by thoughts.
Over the years, he has been working hard to find and traveled to every corner of the Tianyuan Continent, finally targeting the undead evil fruit, and wanted to use the evil spirit to recast his flesh, but it was a pity that he failed in the end because of the appearance of Qin Tian.
Losing his only chance, Liu Shuanghan almost fell into despair.
Decades of hope was shattered like this, and the pain made him go crazy. At that time, he couldn't wait to crush Qin Tian into powder.
Now, there is a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he won the first place in the hundred-year disciple ranking competition.
Although he didn't know who planted the imprint in his mind, or whether he could speak words or not, this was his only hope.
No matter what, he must try.
"Top 100 Disciples Ranking Tournament?"
"I want to kill all of you..."
There was a rumbling sound in the dark house, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and heavy rain poured down...
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Also at this time.
In the Abyss of Ten Thousand Snakes, Wutian stood proudly in front of a tombstone, contemplating for a long time, until a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, he was suddenly startled.
An old voice came from mid-air in the abyss.
As soon as the sound fell, a phantom appeared in the midair of the abyss.
Immediately, Wutian looked very respectful and knelt down on one knee and said, "Father."
The abyss of ten thousand snakes was turbulent, all the monsters were crawling on the ground, and ten thousand snakes worshipped.
The King of Ten Thousand Snakes, the Mighty Sage, stepped through the void thousands of years ago and became the Mighty Sage, the first sage in the history of the Ten Thousand Snake Clan.
Wutian was very excited, knelt on one knee, and said, "My father, immortal evil fruit..."
"I already know that Tian'er is no better than self-blame." Xuying's expression was indifferent, not at all irritated by the sacred object of the Ten Thousand Snake Clan. Wutian is his only child. No matter how angry he is, he will not complain, and then said. : "Tian'er, I'm here this time to let you participate in this top 100 disciple ranking competition, and you must win the first place."
Wutian frowned slightly and said, "Father, is there something important going to happen?"
Xu Ying sighed, and said: "You don't have to know, you just have to win the first place, and you will know when the time comes."
"Yes, my child obeyed." Wutian didn't continue to ask. He didn't need to know the things his father had explained so clearly, so he could just execute it, and then asked: "Father, Liu Shuanghan of the Qingtian faction will definitely participate, my It may be difficult for strength to defeat him."
"Don't worry, I will use the Immortal Seal to help you break through the empty realm, and he will naturally not be your opponent at that time." Xuying said slightly.
Wutian was delighted, and the realm of breaking through the sky plus the physical body of the realm of Dzogchen, winning Liu Shuanghan must not be too difficult.
Immediately, the phantom turned into a monstrous power, and the aura rising from the netherworld palace turned into sharp swords and rushed directly into Wutian's body.
Wutian only felt the power of his body soared in vain, and his heart was overjoyed...
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The storm is coming, and the tense atmosphere spreads.
In the past few days, Qin Tian has been cultivating in the Liuli Divine Pagoda almost all of the time.
The Top 100 Disciples Ranking Tournament is his only chance to get close to Long Xiaotian. He must not be missed, but if he wants to be summoned by Long Xiaotian himself, he must enter the top ten.
The master of the Thousand Chance Sect is like a cloud, it is undoubtedly very difficult to enter the third rank of the virtual to enter the top ten.
There is no time to upgrade anymore. What you can do now is to continuously improve your skills. As long as your skills are upgraded, you can make up for the deficiencies in your level.
However, it will inevitably be a big challenge for the masters of the previous reincarnation realm or the breaking air realm.
While he was cultivating, Xiao Mo, Mao Mao, Yao Kong, Yan Xin, and Yan Bing were also cultivating in the tower.
The most abnormal is the little demon. After absorbing the evil essence of the undead evil flower, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he has reached the peak of the first-turn realm, and his great manipulation technique has improved a lot.
"Five-level violent..."
The strong light in the space of the god tower shone for the second time, turbulent, and the confused mist around it was shaken away.
A burst of strong light flashed from Qin Tian, his realm was blessed with sixty-four times the attributes, he felt the sixty-four times the power brought by the rage, the power was grasped in his hands like the substance, and he felt the power, Qin Tian's eyes Seriously, he secretly said in his heart: "It's not enough, it's still too weak, and I have to practice again..."
"Five-level violent..."
"The dragon elephant comes out of its body..."
"Dark God Technique..."
Keep releasing, the skill proficiency increases crazy!
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Eight days passed quickly.
Qin Tian's thoughts in the sacred tower spread into everyone's mind, and then he walked out of the tower.
Before long, Yan Xin and Yan Bing came out of the tower, their eyes glistened, and their strength went even further.
"The realm of reincarnation." Qin Tian was secretly delighted, but he didn't expect the two to break through in just a few days.
Yan Xin and Yan Bing have reached the state of reincarnation in their cultivation, and their auras have turned upside down. Seeing Qin Tian, the two of them smiled at the same time and walked up, Jiao Didi said, "Thank you, husband."
"Ha ha… "
Qin Tian laughed out loud happily.
"No wonder you can make a middle-grade fairy tool overnight. It turns out to be a glass tower with a semi-sacred tool. Zhou Wei deserves it and actually offended my husband, hehe." Yan Bing gently leaned on Qin Tian's shoulder. , Showing a delicate expression.
"Don't tell the story about the Liuli Tower." Qin Tian exhorted.
The glazed sacred tower is a semi-sacred tool, but compared to ordinary semi-sacred tools, its ability is almost against the sky, and it has multiple cultivation space. This is a treasure for any cultivator.
It is very difficult to refine such a semi-divine weapon that integrates the laws of space. The master refiner who does not understand the laws of space does not even want to refine it, even the master refiner Shen Yan can't refine it.
The glazed sacred tower is extremely precious, and it is the pinnacle of auxiliary semi-sacred weapons.
The two nodded at the same time. After a period of contact, they couldn't see through Qin Tian. The more they understood, the more they felt that he was very mysterious. Both of them have improved in cultivation, but Qin Tian has not improved at all, as if these days. It's not like practicing at all.
However, directly told her that Qin Tian's evolution was so great that he couldn't imagine it.
"Well, tomorrow is the top 100 disciple ranking competition. In order to wish us good results, I decided to treat my stomach well." Qin Tian smiled, and then let out Mao Mao.
"Humph, hum."
Maomao opened his teeth and danced his claws. He was so excited that he knew what Qin Tian was going to do. He couldn't stop drooling when he thought of the fresh and tender snake meat that day in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes.
Walking outside, Qin Tian asked Mao Mao to find a pile of dry wood and set up a rack to put the snake meat on it.
"The snake meat you roasted last time in Ten Thousand Snake Valley?" Yan Bing exclaimed, immediately surrounded him, and walked away from Qin Tian's body.
"Yes." Qin Tian lit the fire and spurred it with infuriating energy. After a while, the flames rose, and the oil stains on the snake's meat slowly roasted out, sizzling.
"The reason why we went deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes last time was because we were attracted by this scent. We didn't think it was you." Yan Bing was so excited that he leaned into Qin Tian's ear and said, "My sister wanted to eat it last time."
Qin Tian smiled knowingly, and smiled at Yan Xin who was standing under the eaves.
Yan Xin smiled softly at this time, this smile was very touching, and couldn't help making people tremble.
"The iceberg has melted, haha..." Qin Tian said inwardly.
Half an hour later, the smell of snake meat made people want to swallow their tongues into their stomachs.
Maomao stared at the snake meat on the fire shelf, and drooled all over the floor.
"You're just a foodie." Qin Tian scolded with a smile, then poured some spices, and the smell of snake meat spread out, attracting a lot of onlookers, but they were all looking far and didn't walk in.
Their eyes are full of envy.
Qin Tian and the others are like a happy family.
However, a cold gaze in the crowd looked at them, and the strong murderous intent on their bodies could not stop emanating...