I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 403 Mr. Fu comes to the arena

Finally a breakthrough!
Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, finally breaking through to the sixth level, but it basically consumed all the power of the Holy Son's soul.

But this is the inevitable result. Once you reach the sixth level, there is an obvious dividing line.

On the small seal of his soul, there is already a complete font, a thunder character, written in thunder seal script.

I saw that the movement of this thunder character was erratic, and the font revealed a domineering yet agile power of thunder and lightning, as if just a light touch could trigger thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

This word "Thunder" is not only a symbol of his breakthrough to the sixth level of cultivation, but also a symbol of his deep understanding of the laws of thunder and lightning. Every stroke of the word thunder contains the truth of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth. It is not just a simple word, but also a powerful spiritual power.

"Congratulations, you have entered the sixth level, and you are not far away from becoming a celestial being."

Xue Haitang congratulated.

But Zhang Jun was not happy: "But I am not a heavenly being. Whether it is Mi Shen or Mr. Fu, I may not be my opponent."

If in the past, he could step into heaven, he might be happy, but after seeing the pressure of ghosts and immortals when they achieve immortal bodies, Zhang Jun has understood that, whether in reality or in the game world, those who do not become gods are just ants after all.

Not to mention, my master finally achieved immortality. Although I didn't see it, I could imagine how powerful my own changes were when my master became an immortal.

"It's different. They follow the enlightenment sect. Once they gain enlightenment, they become immortals. You can't just watch the thieves eat meat and not watch the thieves get beaten."

Xue Haitang comforted him, "You know how many geniuses with amazing talents in the original world, even people with talents far above you, finally disappeared in the vast river of history. The ghost immortal is just a lucky fish that slipped through the net, but After suffering for thousands of years, didn’t he become enlightened in the end?”

"As for Master You, his ability to become enlightened was actually an accident, and this accident should have happened to you. If you hadn't appeared, your master's final outcome would have been to die together with Mr. Fu at the foot of Shouyang Mountain. , because of your variability, your master finally became an immortal."

What Xue Haitang was referring to was the reason why Zhang Jun gave many spiritual stones in his hand to Taoist Miaozhen before saying goodbye to his master.

It was these spiritual stones that helped Taoist Miaozhen complete the last hexagram and made him an immortal.

But it was this change that allowed Mr. Fu to be lucky enough to seize the opportunity when the door-opening diagram was torn open at the moment when Taoist Miaozhen became an immortal, and escaped from Taoist Miaozhen.

A drink and a peck broke the deadlock that was supposed to be mutual death.

But it is also true that what was originally the destiny of Taoist Miaozhen ended up in Zhang Jun's hands, and it became his destiny to eradicate Mr. Fu.

After all, the changes in fate are too mysterious. Even if Miaozhen Taoist has all the tricks to calculate, in the end, it is not as good as God.

Fortunately, Taoist Miaozhen also knew this, so he gave Zhang Jun a backup plan and helped him avoid death.

"That's true, but the more this happens, the more uneasy I feel. Haven't you noticed that Zuo Xiantong hasn't shown up until now?"

Zhang Jun grimaced, Mi Shen took Zuo Xiantong's body, and he should not miss this opportunity, but now Mi Shen did not take action.

Based on my understanding of Mi Shen, this is not like Mi Shen's character.

He also tried using divination to peek into the future, but he couldn't see anything.

The more this happened, the more impatient Zhang Jun felt.

"Don't be anxious. We remain unchanged and adapt to all changes. In fact, Mi Shen doesn't have many cards in his hand. He won't participate in the Qingyun Ranking. We only need to complete the Qingyun Ranking, which will give us an extra trump card."

Xue Haitang mentally calculated the various possibilities of Mi Shen, so what if he took away Zuo Xiantong's body? As long as his body could not be reincarnated, with Zhang Jun's current methods, even hard steel might not be afraid of him.

Hearing what Xue Haitang said, Zhang Jun finally felt relieved.

"Hey, Yang Qingshan and the others are already here."

At this time, Zhang Jun noticed that Yang Qingshan and Zhou Ruyue had already barged in, followed by several Wusheng disciples. As for the number of other demonic disciples, there were very few disciples from the righteous path.

I am afraid that even if there are fish that slip through the net, they will not dare to come in with them.

"not bad."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun nodded towards Yang Qingshan and the others, and rushed straight into the fifth level.

He had delayed this level for so long that Emei had already run ahead of him.

The fifth level is the Fire Evil Pass. The whole world is filled with black Fire Evil. The evil spirit here is extremely heavy. People with higher cultivation level will be more affected here.

When Zhang Jun stepped into the door with one foot, the evil energy rushing towards Zhang Jun seemed to be drawn.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun used his soul-tempering hand to push gently, and saw that all the evil spirits around him were affected. Then he pushed hard, and the evil spirits in front of him were emptied directly, and a passage was torn open in the air, and then it passed through almost unobstructed. The sixth level.

No one was surprised by this. The first few levels of the Qingyun Ranking were not very difficult, and the competition between disciples of various sects often became more intense.

It's just that this year is an exception. It has almost become a one-man show on the magic side.

"boom!"

A thunderous sound rolled down in the distance and struck a big stone. Not long after, I saw the head of Emei sticking out from under the stone, grinning: "Who came up with this? It's such a bad idea. If you want to help me, you might as well Let’s change the rules for the next round to prohibit flying swords. After all, I can’t compare to this guy Zhao Ju in terms of swordsmanship.”

Amei raised his head and said these words to the sky, but everyone in the arena heard them clearly.

Now many people understand the meaning of Emei.

"Oops, this guy!! I already said that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I should have killed this guy from the beginning!!"

Old Zhao gritted his teeth angrily, but he turned around helplessly and asked Wu Mingtong, "How many spiritual stones are there in the account?"

"Gone."

Wu Mingtong simply shook his head and said: "Zhu Laoer came just now and took out the funds from the Beast Control Workshop, which is about 400,000 spirit stones. This also includes the pre-purchase funds for the next issue of animal food pills."

Zhu Laoer is the real name of the second senior brother. If he takes out this money, then the entire Wusheng Sect will only have 400,000 spiritual stones left.

It seems like a lot, but the problem is that throwing such a sum of money into it will have no effect at all.

There is no difference between having it and not having it.

"Hey, I have to leave it to fate."

When Lao Zhao heard this, he relaxed and did everything he could. If the Wusheng Sect really lost this time, it would be fate. No wonder they didn't work hard.

"This……"

At this time, Wu Mingtong suddenly remembered something, gritted his teeth and said, "There is still a sum of money."

"Ok??"

Everyone looked at Wu Mingtong in confusion.
But then he seemed to understand something, and his eyes suddenly widened: "Are you crazy??"

Wu Mingtong said with an indifferent expression: "You're crazy. You've gone crazy a long time ago. If you lose this game, I'll find a rope and hang myself more happily."

After hearing this, even Lao Zhao fell silent.

Everyone knows what the money Wu Mingtong is referring to is, the spiritual stone in the headmaster's pocket.

It is said that the spiritual stone is the last secret of their Wusheng Sect and cannot be taken out unless absolutely necessary.

And once it is taken out, it will inevitably wake up the self-styled headmaster. In this way, after the seal is released, the headmaster will not survive for more than one day.

None of them dared to shoulder such a big responsibility.

Just thinking about Wu Mingtong's words again, Old Zhao gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go dig out the headmaster. This old guy has lived a long time and has never seen much of the world. I just want to dig it out and show him. If he wins, He smiled brightly for this huge bet, but if he loses, he will die in peace."

With that said, Lao Zhao and the others went straight to the back mountain, found the place where the master was retreating and started digging.

At the same time, Zhang Jun and Gao'emei had already reached the seventh level.

Aimei turned around and glanced at Zhang Jun. Seeing that this guy caught up so quickly, his face looked helpless: "Why are you so fast?"

"It's a matter of course, how slow can it be?"

Zhang Jun walked to Gao'emei and looked at the seventh level. This level was obviously different from the previous levels. There were trees and flowers everywhere. If you look closely, this world is full of mirrors. Ga'emei tried to take a step forward, and soon a mirror shone on him. Then, he saw a middle-aged man quietly appearing in front of Ga'emei, raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing Ga'emei.

The attacker's sword was extremely fast and carried a murderous aura. He was startled and used his flying sword to block it. Then he took a closer look and exclaimed in surprise: "It's you!!"

I saw that Gong'emei's face became more and more ugly, and even became stern, but soon his expression returned to normal, and instead he sighed: "It's interesting, this place can reflect the demons and enemies in my past, which is a bit troublesome. "

Hearing this, Zhang Jun's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

Emei didn't notice his expression, but looked back at Zhang Jun, with a hint of apology on his face: "I'm sorry, I don't have many friends, but there are too many enemies. I'm afraid you are going to kill me this time." It’s hurting you.”

What Aimei said is true. He has been completely possessed by a broom star along the way. I don’t know how many people were tricked to death by him for no apparent reason.

Among these people, there are many top experts.

Now I'm afraid they are all going to show up at this level. Even if these people are not real, their number is definitely not a small number.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jun just grinned and said nothing.

But there was already a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Jun was silent, Ga'emei said no more and jumped into the world. Immediately, countless mirrors shone on Gaomei's body, and silhouettes one after another appeared in the void and rushed towards Gaemei.

These transformed figures are all in their peak state, and even their own cultivation has been forcibly raised to the Taoist realm. There are so many of them that in just a moment, the void around Mount Emei explodes, creating countless turbulent ripples.

This scene also made everyone outside shake their heads.

Among these phantoms, there are many figures of his own disciples. It is not that Gao Emei deliberately tricked and killed them, but these people have been more or less influenced by Gao Emei.

Now is the cycle of cause and effect and retribution in this world. If Gong'emei can't get through this level, then he really can't blame others.

"boom!!"

The eyebrows in his eyebrows were shining with sharp light, as if he could see through all illusions. As countless figures approached, his body drew beautiful and deadly arcs in the air. Each rotation was accompanied by sword light, cutting through the void and splitting apart the phantoms.

Each of these transformed figures possesses the power of the Taoist realm, and their attacks are as fierce as a violent storm, attacking Mount Emei mercilessly. The void was filled with the sounds of tearing and explosions, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

I saw that Gao'emei's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword seemed to be able to tear the world apart. His figure shuttled among countless figures, and every move was carried with thunderous force. His internal energy surged like a tide, constantly impacting the transformed figures.

Seeing the figure of Ge'emei walking away while killing, Zhang Juncai sighed helplessly and rushed in one step at a time.

Stepping into this world, Zhang Jun immediately felt that the atmosphere around him became strange.

Although no figures of past enemies appeared around him, Zhang Jun could feel a huge sense of oppression approaching quietly.

"Eh?? Are you so popular??"

Amei hadn't noticed the seriousness of the matter yet. Seeing that there was no phantom around Zhang Jun, he couldn't help but said with some surprise.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and saw the shadow of a person gradually taking shape.

The person who came looked like he was in his mid-twenties, wearing short sleeves and slippers.

This look made many people frown.

But what makes people even more confused is that this person looks unfamiliar, and his disciples have never heard of him.

"Strange!! Why does this person have no aura in him? He looks like he is no better than an ordinary mortal."

At this time, someone noticed that the person in front of them seemed more outrageous than they thought.

There is no aura, no cultivation at all.

At first, they thought that they were wrong, or that the strength of the person in front of them was unfathomable, and they could not see through the opponent's depth.

But after they looked carefully for a moment, they realized that the other person was really an ordinary person.

"Cheating, this is definitely cheating. Why is it that what Ga'emei reflects are first-rate masters? How come this guy reflects just an ordinary person???"

Someone immediately jumped up and yelled at the injustice.

In fact, let alone them, even the hosts were confused. The host wearing a dragon head mask explained: "Everyone, the figures reflected in this level are all the demonic obstacles in your own heart. In other words, Zhao Ju’s inner demon is this person, and it will naturally reflect this person.”

Obviously, everyone would not buy this explanation.

Just kidding, this guy is a master of Taoism, but the devil in his heart is that of an ordinary person. This is a joke.

In comparison, Elder Zhao and the others were laughing so hard that they almost laughed to the back of their heads. They thought that there would be a lot of obstacles for Zhang Jun to fight his way through.

But I didn't expect that he was an ordinary person. This was simply a question of giving away points.

But when they saw Zhang Jun's expression, their hearts skipped a beat.

Zhang Jun was seen staring at the figure in front of him, his expression becoming more and more solemn, and he even felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Such a serious expression does not seem to be fake.

"Did we make a mistake?"

An idea flashed through everyone's mind, but when they thought about it, they thought it was impossible. No matter what, the other party was just a mortal, and he could be crushed to death by even one finger. They couldn't figure out what this guy had even if they tried their best. So scary.

The most depressing person at the moment is undoubtedly Gao'emei. He can't kill all the people on his side, so Zhang Jun can forget about him. Why is he still a mortal? ?

Just when Ga'emei was depressed, Zhang Jun said: "Gem'emei, you'd better leave now, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to leave later."

"What??"

Emei almost doubted her ears. After confirming that Zhang Jun did not want to fight with her here, her expression became even stranger. She squinted at the ordinary mortal in front of her and frowned.

Then he raised his hand, and a sword light struck the opponent.

This sword light was extremely fast, arriving in front of the opponent almost instantly and piercing directly through the opponent's chest without any surprise.

"puff!!"

Blood sprayed all around, directly piercing his chest.

This person's figure just shook and then fell straight down.

Ga'emei:? ? ?

"That's it??"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhang Jun shouting in his ears: "Be careful!!"

Before Ga'emei could react, the figure suddenly stood up from the ground and pointed at Ga'emei.

Immediately, Ge'emei felt dizzy, and his head felt as if someone had hit him with a sap. Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Junren had already rushed to his side, raised his hand and slashed with his sword, and the sword tip swung in front of Ge'emei.

There was a sound of "Bang!", as if something was cut off.

Only then did Aimei take a breath. He stared at the voice that stood up again with a wide-eyed expression as if he had seen a ghost, and screamed: "What the hell??"

At that moment, he seemed to be pulled into the endless hell, the Taoist system collapsed, and everything was extinguished.

If Zhang Jun hadn't taken action, his spirit might have been scattered.

Zhang Jun stared at the figure in front of him and whispered: "Be careful, this guy has unheard of powerful skills. In addition, although he has no cultivation level, he cultivates the soul way. Don't be fooled by his appearance. "

As Zhang Jun finished speaking, Mr. Fu's physical body began to wither quickly, and then a group of black souls began to quickly pour out of the physical body. For a moment, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be pulled by infinite power, and quickly moved towards The other side rushed over.

This is the horror of people like Mr. Fu. In reality, they have no cultivation. It was the suppression of the Dharma Ending Age and the way of heaven was restraining them. Now that there is no such restraint, they have come to this era full of spiritual energy, and they are completely The horror is like a fish in water.

(End of this chapter)