Resist the cultivation of immortals, I use forbidden techniques to win longevity

Chapter 102 Can't tell the difference!I really can't tell the difference!The ascent begins!
A cloud of scarlet mist mixed with evil breath gradually covered the entire night of Zhengyang Temple, and the illusion fabricated by the immortal began to spread like a virus...

This is almost an alteration of memory.

In the early morning, Qin Luoxiao woke up suddenly from his sleep. In an instant, he felt dizzy. Looking at the simple houses around him, and at the white Taoist robes placed beside his pillow, he rubbed his face with an ugly face. own temple.

He looked uncertain.

He felt as if he had a long dream, no, was that a dream?Everything is so real, it is a memory that he has personally experienced, but at this moment, looking at the scene in front of him, he feels illusory and strange, feeling the impact of the inexplicable memory in his head, making him hug himself tightly His head looked painful.

"Which experience is real? Why do I feel that the two memories are all experienced by me personally? They are extraordinarily real. What is going on!!!"

"Wenwen...Mom...Dad...Where am I right now!"

He suddenly had a splitting headache, knelt on the ground and trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were red...

After a long time, he eased up a little, and his headache didn't hurt so much, but he questioned the authenticity of this world.

"What's going on? Which memory in your head is true?"

"Or is it all true?"

cross?

This unfamiliar but familiar word suddenly appeared in his mind. He looked at the pale sky outside, the magnificent and strange view of Zhengyang, and the gloomy sky, which seemed so creepy.

He squeezed his hand, exerted a little force, and felt the pain from the back of his hand. He thought it was real, but it was extremely weird.

"It's also true..."

At this time, Qin Luoxiao hugged his head, and his face gradually turned ferocious: "Could it be that everything in that world is fake? How is it possible? Impossible! Wenwen just accepted my marriage proposal, and my mother's health has also improved recently , I suffer so much grievances every day, laughing and drinking with me, and I'm finally going to make it through. The days are about to get better, it's about to get better. After this hard time, I can have my own house and my own life , I will also have my own children, fake, how could it be fake!!!"

He suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength.

"But I also have parents in this world. I was born in Nanling, me, me, and I. I can remember everything clearly when I was a child. I came to Zhengyang Temple to cultivate immortality, but I always feel that Zhengyang Temple is not right. , This is like a cage, from the moment I walk here, there is a feeling of depression, the immortals in those Taoist temples are like walking dead, cruel and violent..."

"What is true, what is true!!!"

"I, I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

It seems that as long as he wants to distinguish between reality and dream, the strong mood swings will immediately make him have a splitting headache, his expressions are twisted together, and the pain is extremely painful. The most painful thing in life is the denial of self, and now He wants to deny one of his two memories, but the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. Both memories have beautiful and inseparable parts in his mind. This feeling is too painful.

He even wanted to deny both memories...

His low voice flickered with deep unwillingness, and finally his voice gradually sobbed, curled up in the corner of the room, he seemed to be schizophrenic, sometimes shouting "Mom, Dad, Wenwen" and sometimes calling me out, I I don't want to cultivate immortality anymore...

crunch.

"Qin Luoxiao, the brothers of the immortals in the Taoist temple have asked us to gather."

"Qin Luoxiao?"

"Qin Luoxiao, are you there?"

"Yes." A dull voice sounded, Qin Luoxiao rubbed his face, trying to soften the stiff expression, he was worried that others would discover his secret, and in the painful struggle, he felt that the two memories were It is true.

"I will definitely find a way to go back, but... this world also has parents who love me..."

He tried his best not to let himself think about these things, worried that he would be insane, and walked out of his room. The new disciples who came out today were not in a good condition, their eyes were red and their faces were pale, as if they had been stimulated by something, but they They are all immersed in their own world and do not pay attention to others.

"Where is the truth?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why am I here?"

"Who am I, who am I..." The muttering sounds like mosquitoes resounded incessantly throughout Zhengyang Temple. The atmosphere here was a bit dull. It was clear that the weather had started to turn cold, but it made people feel hot and dry. The emotions of panic, fear, and confusion piled up on the reconstructed Zhengyang view.

It seems that there is a terrible black hand manipulating everything.

"From today onwards, you are the immortals of Zhengyang Temple. You will become immortals on the day you are favored by immortals." Liu Chun was wearing a Taoist robe, and her soft face was a little serious at this time. Standing beside her were all pale faces. The immortals who looked like dead people, everyone saw with their own eyes that these immortals suddenly turned into terrifying monsters a few days ago, tearing a few disobedient people to pieces.

"Immortal, are there really immortals in this world?"

"There should be immortals. I have seen immortals since I was a child. I have seen them several times. I have definitely seen them, but my memory is very fuzzy. But I know for sure. There must be immortals. I have no doubts. , I even had a dream, in the dream there was a god named Sha Qingshen, who was kind and kind, and could help people realize their wishes, so could I also become a fairy? This is my childhood dream!"

"Is there really an immortal in Zhengyang Temple? Is it Yuzu? Yuzu must be an immortal!"

Some people doubt it, while others firmly believe it. Most people seem to have a strange idea ingrained in their minds since they were young. There are immortals in this world!

And they couldn't go down the mountain.

Everyone who tried to go down the mountain died.

Killed by those monsters.

So they have no choice, being able to become a fairy at this time becomes a straw they can grasp!
"How should one become an immortal?" Someone suddenly asked at this time.

Liu Chun said in a calm tone: "The conditions for becoming an immortal are extremely harsh. Next, you will be screened, and the right one will become an immortal."

"What about the inappropriate person?"

Liu Chun glanced at the man: "I will be relieved."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and the words of relief sent chills down their backs.

Soon this sweet and soft-looking girl explained what they had to do next, which was to survive!
For the next seven days, they will be imprisoned in a heaven and earth cage, and their purpose is only to survive, and those who live can become immortals!

Everyone has a bad feeling, and right now!
Boom!

Yuzu Peak trembled suddenly, a layer of black mist suddenly spread crazily around Yuzu Peak, the entire Zhengyang Temple was enveloped, the thick black mist drowned everything, and everyone was brought into a In the dim world, the sun began to fall, thick smoke was everywhere, and there was an irritable smell in the air.

At this time on Yuzu Peak, Lin Zhenyi and Chu Sheng stood side by side. Looking at this scene, Lin Zhenyi vaguely realized that what Chu Sheng was going to do was crazy, but he couldn't guess what Chu Sheng's thoughts and goals were. .

"You want to use an extreme way to shape climbers? Let them fight each other, experience despair, and then climb the ranks in desperation?"

Lin Zhenyi felt a little shocked. As a child who was bathed in the breeze of Maoshan, she had never experienced such darkness.

However, she only guessed a small part of it right. Other orthodoxy can indeed use this method to cultivate a few climbers, but what Chu Sheng wants to create are monsters, a group of madmen who are enough to make Zhengyang Temple a nightmare in the world.

What kind of person is the scariest in this world?
madman!

That extreme madman.

Immersed in his own world, a lunatic who keeps handing knives to the world!

Liu Chun came to Yuzu Peak, and then said to Chu Sheng: "All the new immortals are in teams of two, struggling to survive in a desperate world. I only prepared one piece of food for each team."

500 people, but only half of the food was prepared.

Standing on top of Yuzu Peak, Chu Sheng observed everything. These 500 people were thrown into the world where the black mist condensed, where despair floated everywhere, and they were built on ruins.

On the first day, the war that broke out because of the scramble for food was already extremely fierce, with heavy casualties. In this survival game, half of the people are destined to have no food. The extreme hunger makes them crazy, and blood is spilled all over the world of black mist. Wailing, roaring, and a series of crazy words that no one could understand, the seeds of despair began to take root.

On the second day, Chu Sheng decided to add some ingredients, because a lunatic would not be born just like this.

He put a candle on Yuzu Peak, this is Yuyangzi's spiritual incense candle, this is the best quality one Chu Sheng found, plus Chu Sheng's fourth-order power should be enough to fabricate some Chu Sheng The illusion of wanting.

The smoke spreads!

In that pitch-black world, a monster suddenly appeared. The monster had wings on its back, its body was rotten, and its mud-stained feathers were covered with faces. On each of the hideous and distorted faces, words were written in the crimson eyes. Full of resentment, it makes people shudder. He fanned the countless feathers of his wings to shoot people into minced meat, and opened his mouth to bite people to pieces.

"What monster is that!"

"That's a crazy monster, a monster that crawled out of hell, I saw many people were killed by that monster!"

"What kind of hell on earth is this!"

"I don't want to be a fairy anymore! I don't want to be a fairy anymore! Please let me out, let me go!"

"Pengzu, he calls himself Pengzu! He is a taboo and great existence in the world!"

This terrifying monster named itself Pengzu, which represents violence and greed. A new rule was formulated by Pengzu. Everyone must sacrifice one person every day. liquidation!

……

A long-lived man was hiding in the dark jungle, the surrounding was dim and dim, and the icy wind hit him, making him tremble with fear, his face turned pale, and he kept murmuring: "I will definitely survive, I want to go back, I don’t want to stay here anymore, I don’t want to stay here any longer, I want to go back to that world, even if someone scolds me or bullies me, no matter how much pressure there is, it’s okay, everything will get better soon Wake up, I just want to go back, this is hell, I want to go back...I don't want to die..."

puff!
Suddenly his whole body twitched, and the teammate behind him who lived side by side with him tore his back with his hands. He turned his head in disbelief, but saw the man's eyes were red and his head was covered with cold sweat. The expression is distorted like a crazy monster.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I, I want to live, dusk is coming soon, Pengzu is going to liquidate us, I don't want to die, I'm different from you, I want to go back to that world, I want to go back ah……"

Boom!
Suddenly there was a grand sound of climbing the stairs from behind the man, and then his body began to swell, turning into a twisted monster, his neck was torn apart, and then his head drooped downwards, his body began to swell, and his face hung With a crazy smile.

"Hehehe, have I become a fairy? I have become a fairy! I want to go back. I am different from you. You are a poor creature trapped here. I still have memories of another world. I absolutely I can get out of here alive, I don't want to be eaten by Pengzu, I want to sacrifice you to Pengzu, I want to live, don't blame me, blame this damn world, damn it!"

His voice made the immortal feel terrified. He thought of the world he saw in his dream. Before he died, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened!
Ridiculous, so ridiculous!
scam!
It's all a scam!

Everyone has been lied to!

There was a sad look on his face, as if he was crying for everyone, but his life was completely gone, and this secret was buried in his heart, he fell to the ground and died completely.

"What's your expression???"

Seeing the sadness on this man's face, the immortal who had ascended the steps seemed to be ridiculing him. He jumped into a rage, and brutally trampled that man's face to pieces.

One foot, one foot, one foot!Boom boom boom! ! !

The ground was crushed by his stepping, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Why do you look at me like that? Why, I just killed you! I have become a fairy, I have become a fairy! Look at me as a fairy, you don't deserve to look at me like this!!! I stepped on Break you, step on you!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I can go back right away, as long as I get through this hard time... as long as I get through this hard time... woo woo woo..."

In the entire gloomy world, one after another, people began to climb the stairs in such extreme despair, and grand and illusory stairs continued to emerge in Zhengyang Temple.

They all feel that they are special.

The first ascension of all the immortals in Zhengyang Temple has begun!

This is an orthodox screening!
　The protagonist is about to pinch his power.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)