Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Princess, please slow down, wait for my old lady."

The old woman came back to her senses, and then chased after her.

Before leaving, he still bowed and bid farewell to Huo San.

Huo San raised his palm, moved closer to observe carefully, and murmured softly.

"It's a pity that my excellent and convenient ability..."

"Erasing memories and stopping time, aren't these all the classic plots of past life movies?"

Thinking about it, for some reason, a beautiful figure broke into the picture three in my mind.

Exquisite and graceful, with a graceful figure.

When Huo San was about to reach out to touch it, that beautiful figure turned around.

"San'er, what are you thinking about?"

I saw that Huo San's whole body was trembling.

Involuntarily shouted.

"I'm wrong!"

When he woke up, he found that Sun Xiaokong was staring at him with two big eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you."

"Hahaha... nothing nothing... haha."

Huo San laughed twice, and hastily changed the subject.

"By the way, brat, did you succeed?"

"What did you get?"

"It's that Zhou Linger, is there...hehe..."

Seeing the wretched smile on Master's face, Sun Xiaokong blushed and explained repeatedly:

"Master, what are you thinking, am I, Sun Xiaokong, that kind of person?"

Huo San frowned and pondered for a long time, then nodded and said:

"yes!"

"..."

There was a long silence.

"Master, this time I want to fight on my own."

Sun Xiaokong's gaze gradually became firm.

"Entering the Lost Battle Realm, I want to rely on my own strength to find opportunities, and prove to Linger that I can do it without Master!"

"Good boy, you have backbone! I give you a thumbs up for my teacher!"

Huo San couldn't help giving Sun Xiaokong a thumbs up.

"A real man needs to find the main line by himself, find opportunities to practice by himself, what kind of system does he rely on?"

"Thinking of Nian, Master fed himself shit and pee... Bah!"

"Step by step to reach the pinnacle of life!"

"Master still has an unfulfilled wish, and that is to marry Bai Fumei, and it's up to you to inherit the Master's legacy..."

Hearing this, Sun Xiaokong's blood boiled with excitement, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Don't worry, Master, this disciple will definitely work harder, so you can go with peace of mind."

"it is good!"

Huo San's voice trembled, and then he closed his eyes "peacefully".

But in the next second, it suddenly opened again.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaokong stretched out tremblingly, and closed Huo San's eyelids.

Then, the eyelids popped open again.

Close again, pop open again.

Pop it open and close it again.

"Xiaokong, what are you doing!"

"Close your eyes for me."

Saying that, Sun Xiaokong even wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Master, I heard that after the strong man confesses to his disciples, he won't be able to..."

"Bah, bah, what a mess, you won't die as a teacher if you die, get the hell out and sign up!"

...

After opening the Oblivion Battlefield so many times, a fixed procedure has gradually formed here.

The first step is to sign up.

Then after the test in the test square, they will be sent to the Lost Battlefield by a special person.

Although there is not much danger in the process of entering the Lost Battlefield, it is naturally better to have someone who is familiar with the road with him.

The purpose of the test is to let everyone have an initial psychological preparation, to see what kind of position own strength is in, and then consider whether to enter.

Of course, you can go all out when testing, or you can reserve it appropriately.

How to do it depends on the own strategy.

Under the leadership of a random person Huo San caught, he quickly found the registration office.

It's already full of people here.

Sun Xiaokong waited in line from morning to night before barely registering.

When he came to a stone tablet in the test square, Sun Xiaokong held his breath and punched out with all his strength.

Clean up and flourishing, the air waves tumbling.

Sun Xiaokong's whole body was retreated a few steps due to the powerful counter-shock force.

The onlookers, those who signed up and those who did not, were all anxiously waiting for the result.

Those who signed up were naturally afraid that they would have a strong competitor.

As for those who did not sign up, they all placed heavy bets.

Just bet on which cultivator has the strongest strength after leaving the Lost Battlefield.

In this regard, the Lost City also held a special competition with rewards, as long as there is enough confidence and strength, there is hope for a fight.

And for the top ten in the competition, Lost City will guarantee their personal safety and escort them back to where they came from.

In order to ensure the relative fairness of the competition, the participants are cultivators under the age of 50.

Cultivators who meet the requirements will make a relatively reasonable ranking based on the information after the test, which will be reflected in the Tianjiao list in the test square.

After the series of show operations in the Lost City, almost all qualified cultivators who came out of the Lost Battlefield will participate.

It is precisely because of this that the peripheral industrial chain will always exist.

The tester glanced at the result out of the corner of his eye, with an unconcealable contempt on his face.

"Gold Core early stage!"

Immediately, there was booing.

"Just now, I saw that kid was trying his best. I thought it was some kind of powerful character, but it turned out to be a Gold Core early stage rookie."

"That's not good, maybe they just want to preserve their strength."

"You can pull it down. There is no way to preserve your strength. Once this strength is revealed, isn't that just asking for trouble for yourself?"

"Besides, you see he was shocked by the test stele just now, it's not a rookie."

Hearing the playful laughter around him, Sun Xiaokong clenched his fist involuntarily.

I swear secretly in my heart.

This time I will definitely not rely on the Master, but rely on my own strength to impress others.

However, at this moment, there were bursts of noisy voices in the crowd.

"Look, look, the ranking of the list has changed again!"

"Where is the young genius on the list again?"

"Who is Sun Xiaokong? Number one hundred?"

"Hey, no, isn't this the rookie of the Gold Core environment that was just tested?"

"how can that be!"

"Sun Xiaokong, this name seems familiar... By the way, this is the kid who killed Qi Delong, the god son of the Giant God Sect, with a stick."

"But Chidron, I remember it was fifty-seventh at the time, why is he one hundred."

"It goes without saying that the reason why he was able to deal with Chidron so easily that day was not because of his invincible Master."

...

Huo San walked up to Sun Xiaokong, patted the latter's shoulder lightly, and said:

"Xiaokong, I am optimistic about you as a teacher, you will succeed."

This time Huo San's tone was surprisingly serious.

Because he remembered that he had climbed up step by step.

"Don't worry Master, I will definitely do my best! I won't let you down!"

Huo San smiled gently, then raised his head and looked at the top of the list of Tianjiao.

The three names in the top three.

From top to bottom are:

Hu Li.

Water ice moon.

Water cold moon.