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Harem City, the city of dreams that everyone in the Shengyuan world knows.
This is a place that makes people want to leave.
Heroes, beauties, love and hate, love and hatred... It is like a vortex of desire, constantly swallowing people up.
And those who were deeply involved... died without complaint.
In the fifty-two year of Qilin in the Holy Yuan calendar, this city appeared on the shore of the sea, as if it had fallen from the sky.
According to legend, the origin of the Harem City is related to a "Supreme Treasure", and only Ji Yanlong himself knows what that magic weapon is.
There are also rumors that... The reason why Ji Yanlong's cultivation has advanced so quickly is also because of the assistance of that "magic weapon".
Although these pretentious words cannot be fully believed, one thing is certain—there is indeed a town treasure in the Harem City. It is the power of this treasure that maintains the enchantment of the city.
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Shengyuan calendar, Qilin seventy-two years. Two uninvited guests entered the city from the south gate of the Harem City.
Even they themselves don't know that their arrival will bring about a great change...
"This street is really unexpectedly lively..." Brother Jue, who was walking on the street, looked around and said to Root.
It's normal for him to be surprised, who would have thought... Even though the conditions for entering the city are so harsh, the city is still full of people and bustling.
"It's not surprising." Lute replied, "In the Shengyuan world, all practitioners' lifespan will be extended due to the improvement of the realm. That is to say... Leaving aside appearance and wisdom, as long as the aptitude is above a certain level Women in the world, and those who have the conditions to practice, will be able to practice to the realm of true essence and infinite sooner or later... Once they are done, they will be able to enter."
"Hmm... no wonder I saw a lot of dinosaurs along the way." Feng Bujue murmured.
"Hearing your tone... It's as if your appearance has passed the test." Root decisively ironed Jue Ge's hateful words and deeds.
"Didn't you listen to what people said... I'm only a little short~" Feng Bujue argued.
Root sneered: "Heh... Although I don't understand all kinds of hypocritical words and deeds of you humans in social interaction, judging from the results of the database analysis... there are 67% chances that the other party's 'almost' is just talking to you. You are welcome."
"Can we change the subject? Can we still be friends!" Feng Bujue asked, "Let's talk about worldview!"
"Yes." Root is a procedure after all. Since Brother Jue has made a request, she will not twitch, and change the topic as she pleases. He began to explain, "The average life expectancy of ordinary people in this world is very short, usually only around forty years old. Of course, this is not a problem with their physique. If there is no accident, they can live to seventy years old Those above the age will die naturally. Unfortunately... this is a world full of disasters. Wars between various forces, unpredictable natural disasters, backward medical standards, and a social form where the strong respect... all determine those Weak people can easily die."
"Let me guess...the only way to get rid of the miserable fate is—to practice?" Feng Bujue continued.
"Yes." Lute nodded and replied, "However, not everyone can practice..." She explained, "Everyone who wants to practice must worship a certain sect or a certain person; and Those sects or individuals will naturally set up certain thresholds for accepting apprentices. Generally speaking, the conditions for recruiting apprentices of famous sects are very strict, and there will be requirements for the qualifications, character, background, and appearance of the disciples; The apprenticeship requirements of the School of Schools are relatively loose, but not too casual."
"That is to say, in the world of Shengyuan, becoming a cultivator is already quite a remarkable thing." Feng Bujue said.
"It's true for mortals." Lute responded, "Even for practitioners with very low aptitude, that is, those who can't raise their level after reaching the extreme ninth turn of the mortal body... their strength is also equivalent to those He is a first-rate master in martial arts. As long as there is no disease or disaster, it is not a problem to live to a hundred and twenty years old." She paused, and then continued, "And those with mediocre aptitude can usually practice Wuji or Zhenyuan. There is an extreme realm. The former is roughly equivalent to the top five masters, with a lifespan of more than 180 years; while the latter... has successfully transformed internal energy into true energy, can control Qi and perform spells, and can neither sleep nor eat. It seems to have surpassed The realm of 'Warriors' has truly stepped into the realm of Immortals. It is no problem for these people to live for three hundred years."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue continued thoughtfully, "So... a person who can go beyond this and practice the Promise of True Yuan is considered to be quite talented?"
"That's right." Lute glanced around, "This city is full of such people." She pushed back a strand of hair blown to her forehead by the wind, and continued, "Zhenyuan Wuji People in the realm can generally live for more than four hundred years, and a small number of them can fly with the sword and release their true energy."
"So... what about the Saint Yuan Realm?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Ren Bufan, who was killed by you earlier, is the 4th turn of the Saint Yuan." Root replied, "You have observed his data strength in battle at close range, and you should have a more intuitive understanding of his strength. As for His lifespan... A person in the realm of Saint Yuan may live for five hundred to one thousand years, depending on his practice."
"Fate?" Feng Bujue asked suspiciously, "Isn't this concept a bit mysterious?"
"Well... I don't really understand this set of theories. Fortunately, my database also contains content about religious beliefs. Combined with the settings given by the system..." Root seemed a bit confused when he said this. Difficult, it seems that I don't know what words to use to explain, "...in this world, there is a saying of 'karma, good and evil'. In the dark, there is a power similar to 'supreme will' .This force will affect those life forms in this universe who have lived too long or have done too much evil...
When a living body's 'bad karma' accumulates to a certain extent, the 'Supreme Will' will determine that he/she/it is a threat to the entire world. From then on, the living body seems to be walking on a narrower and narrower single-plank bridge... All kinds of unimaginable incentives will appear frequently, and then trigger the butterfly effect, and finally lead it to death... "
Feng Bujue smiled and said, "Heh...then Ren Bufan met me today, could it be because he has committed too many evils in his life, and today is the result of his karma?"
Root replied: "I don't know this, I follow probability, so... I would rather believe that this is a random event."
"Hehe... okay." Feng Bujue shrugged and smiled, "Oh, by the way, there is also a 'Sage Yuan Wuji Realm' that you didn't mention."
"Huowei is the powerhouse of the third turn of Shengyuan Wuji." Lute said, "When he fought with you, he had internal injuries, and... under the influence of [the bear's whip leg], his attack is relatively strong. Reckless and not at its best."
"Why do I think... he is average even if he exerts his full strength..." Feng Bujue responded with a relaxed tone, "In my opinion, the strength of the second-level derivative is steadily surpassing him. Based on this speculation... the saint Ji Yanlong, Yuan Wuji's Ninth Revolution, isn't that amazing, right?"
"Don't underestimate the enemy." Lute shook his head and said, "No matter which realm or level you are in, every time you upgrade one turn, the amount of internal force/true energy/sage yuan in your body will double. You can imagine... four turns and five turns. How much is the difference, and how much is the difference from the nine revolutions."
Before Feng Bujue answered, Lute quickly said again: "In addition... Ji Yanlong reached the 'Sheng Yuan Promise Nine Turns', which happened when she was 300 years old. And now it is the Qilin Qilin of the Sheng Yuan calendar who is 70 years old. In two years, she was three hundred and thirty-nine years old. As early as five years ago, she had transcended the realm of 'Sage Yuan Wuji'..."
"Na Ni?" Feng Bujue was immediately startled, "Is there another level above Shengyuan Wuji?"
"Yes." Lute said, "and there is only one." She looked at Feng Bujue, and said in a deep voice, "People call those who have broken through the realm of Saint Yuan Wuji Nine Transformations 'Yuan Sheng'. The entire Saint Yuan In the world, there are currently no more than fifty Yuan Shengs alive, and Ji Yanlong is one of them.
The strength of Yuansheng cannot be measured by the inherent level, because their strength has broken through the upper limit of the entire cultivation system. They have reached the extreme level of all the exercises they have practiced before, and integrated them into a set of unique exercises. Therefore, the ability of each Yuansheng is unique. Purely in terms of data strength... Yuan Sheng's strength is comparable to that of a first-level derivative. "
"Hey, hey... according to what you said..." Feng Bujue immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, "If Ji Yanlong is the last OSS to fight in the main mission, can we still pass the level happily?"
"I have great confidence in you." Root replied, "With my assistance, I believe you can defeat all first-level derivatives except V1-God of War."
"Why do I feel that you have confidence in yourself..." Feng Bujue continued with the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Huh?" At this moment, Lute suddenly showed a surprised expression.
"What's the situation?" Brother Jue immediately became nervous, he knew... When Lute reacted like this, something must have happened.
"There are... my kind here?" Root regained his composure in two seconds, and turned to look to the side of the street.
"Huh? Derivatives?" Feng Bujue asked strangely, "Didn't you make this sandbox? How could..."
"It's coming." Lute interrupted Brother Jue, looking in that direction solemnly and said, "It's still fifty meters away from us... forty-five meters... forty meters..."
"Hey... What's going on... Are you reading the script of a certain episode of "Parasite"?" Feng Bujue said, "Instead of reporting distance, why don't you hurry up and tell me the countermeasures..."
Root ignored him and continued counting down.
About fifteen seconds later, a familiar figure came into Feng Bujue's sight.
It was a woman with snow-white skin and a beautiful face. She was dressed in a black ancient costume, with long black hair draped over her shoulders; black and white... formed a beautiful contrast on her body.
But at this moment, the way she looked at Feng Bujue revealed many indescribable, complicated and contradictory emotions... RS
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