Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years To Immortal Emperor

not for a while.

The cultivator sitting in the middle was sluggish, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he ran to the outermost periphery to meditate in desperation.

"Fuck, it's still like this."

Ning Ze's eyes lit up suddenly.

He thought there was a rule not to fight here.

That being the case...

Ning Ze stood up suddenly and walked down.

Many cultivators next to them heard the footsteps, and their faces were immediately covered with fierce expressions, exuding their most powerful aura.

"Boy, don't open your eyes and provoke grandpa!"

"leave me alone!"

Several cultivators shouted angrily.

Ning Ze glanced at them and ignored them.

too weak.

There is only the breath of his two babies.

Ning Ze continued to walk forward, and had reached the middle of Shentan, where the Spiritual Qi was at least twice as strong as the outer area.

I can already see many Nether Sect disciples meditating in this position.

"Why? Want to try?" A middle-aged cultivator saw Ning Ze stop, looked up at him, and showed a ferocious smile.

"No need." Ning Ze grinned, already having an idea in his mind.

The mysterious mist around the Lingquan is so thick that even divine thoughts can't penetrate it, and it's hard to see who is sitting inside.

But there must be the younger generation of Tianjiao disciples in Youzhou. If there is a conflict, I am afraid that the Elder outside will not stand by.

That being the case, then sit on the outer floor of Lingquan!

Thinking of this, Ning Ze went straight down.

"This kid doesn't want to live, he dares to go down!!"

"The people sitting in it are all the arrogance of the younger generation!"

"Maybe I lost my way..."

"Lost, lost, lost..."

Several cultivator Yin & Yang said strangely.

At this moment, Ning Ze had already walked to the outer floor of the Lingquan, looked around, saw an old man in black robe and white hair beside him, and said to him.

"Old man, give me a seat?"

The old man turned his head to look at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled instead of anger: "Young man, don't be so arrogant, do you know who this old man is?"

"Oh? Who is it?" Ning Ze raised his eyebrows.

"This old man is the Elder of the Earth Devil Zongtai, old man with bones!!" The old man snorted coldly with disdain, and a proud look appeared on his old face full of ditches.

"It turned out to be an old man with bones!!"

"Is it famous?"

"You don't even know the old man with bones. He has been famous in the northern part of Youzhou for many years. He has a great reputation and can stop children from crying at night!! He has a record of beheading the early stage of Divine Transformation, and there are many methods!!"

"..."

There are two cultivators in the back who transmit their spiritual thoughts, looking at the old man with apprehensive eyes.

"Oh, I haven't heard of it, anyway, it's not from the Nether Sect."

Ning Ze murmured something.

In the next second, the nine Nascent Souls in Jin Haizhong were twitching wildly, bursting out with all their strength, and a monstrous terrifying aura burst out in an instant!!

"boom!"

With Ning Ze as the middle point, bursts of ripples like shock waves were splashed.

The terrifying power directly blows the surrounding cultivators away!!

The old man with bones was the closest, and he received the strongest impact. He suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of old blood. His skinny body was like flakes in the wind, and he fell heavily a hundred feet away!

"Fuck!"

"Who is this guy? So fierce?"

"The old man with bones was blown away with just his aura?"

"It's too powerful, it should be the direct disciple of those old hermits!!"

The cultivator, who was affected by Chi Yu, stood up, looked at the figure who dared not speak out, and walked back to the original position silently, his eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart was shocked!!

"You..." The old man with bones wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes full of horror.

Ning Ze turned his head and glanced at him, and asked with a smile, "Can I do this?"

The old man with bones gritted his teeth, his eyes flickered, and he nodded unwillingly, then turned his head and walked back a few steps, grabbed a hapless cultivator, and shouted coldly: "Go back!!"

The unlucky cultivator cursed secretly, and continued to push the seat back.

Immediately, the butterfly effect was triggered, and it slowly calmed down after changing several positions.

Ning Ze felt the strong breath coming from the tip of his nose, expressed satisfaction, and was about to sit down.

A voice came from the dense mist.

"Friend, come sit here with me!"

Ning Ze was startled when he heard this, and frowned slightly.

The mist is so hazy that even if you are so close, you can't see the figure clearly.

Who invited him?

But presumably the status is not low, and if it can be recognized by the people in it, there shouldn't be any conflicts.

Ning Ze hesitated for a while, then walked towards the Lingquan!!

Following that voice, sit down at Lotus Position beside him.

"You are strong."

"Let's practice first. The Divine Transformation pool will only be open for three days. Let's go out and talk about it!" the man said, and then his voice fell silent.

Through the mist, Ning Ze could vaguely see the silhouette of a man.

As for who it is, it is estimated that they will not recognize the face.

That's all.

Ning Ze didn't think too much, and began to frantically swallow mysterious energy...

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