I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world

Chapter 71 adds the "Famous Ranking List".

There is a very popular word in Beijing recently.

It's called sunk cost.

He felt that these words made sense. How did he end up on this path of no return in the first place?

The leader of the Chaotian Sect let out a long sigh and looked at the horizon in a daze, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

Being the sect leader was too tiring, and he missed the happy time when he had just joined the sect and was an outer disciple.

At this time, Wentianfang City was not far away from Fufeng City.

Under the dead trees on the edge of a cliff thousands of feet high.

An old man with white hair was sitting on the side of the chessboard. He casually picked up a white chess piece and threw it on the chessboard. He said with a smile: "The "World War" is coming. Your Majesty looks very anxious. A mere demon tribe is invading." That's all, His Majesty sent us both out at once. "

"It can be seen that His Majesty is indeed anxious, as if he is afraid that something will go wrong."

"alright."

The angular middle-aged man sitting on the other side of the chessboard shook his head, carefully buried a black chess piece, and then said helplessly: "I say Mr. Qiu, it's better not to talk about His Majesty behind your back. Your Majesty must have his own considerations. "

"What are you thinking about?"

The white-haired old man casually squinted his eyes in the direction of Fufeng City. His eyes seemed to see all the situations happening in Fufeng City through the black mist. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes: "The world doesn't know, how can you still be unclear?"

"Isn't the predecessor of Daxia Kingdom the prisoners of Heaven's Dao who were killed in the last version of Heaven's Dao?"

"Your Majesty himself knows best what would happen if all these prisoners of heaven were released, so he sent you and me, two of the strongest people at the peak of Daxia Jindan, to suppress this chaos."

"Obviously, Your Majesty is scared."

"What do you think?"

The white-haired old man smiled and looked at the two ferocious-looking golden elixir demon monks on the ground who were suppressed by the vast spiritual energy like sea water and could not move at all, and chuckled.

"I have to say, this environment is really comfortable."

"It's a pity that the peak of Jindan is already the peak of cultivation in this place. No matter how rich the aura here is, we can't get any better. Otherwise, we might still be able to find the Nascent Soul Avenue here."

"But now it seems that even if His Majesty doesn't send the two of us here, these prisoners of heaven will not be able to come out alive."

"The little guy below, there must be at least one pink entry suitable for Dharma cultivation on the Taoist foundation. He only has one level of foundation building cultivation. I don't know if he got it when he first entered Qi refining or when he first entered foundation building. It's really good. luck."

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The middle-aged man with a Chinese-style face was silent for a while, and had no intention of playing chess anymore. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the white-haired old man and said softly: "We all work for His Majesty, do we have to talk about His Majesty like this behind his back?"

"So what if we talk about him?"

The white-haired old man said contemptuously: "If he hadn't promised me that he could help me break through the Nascent Soul, would I have done something for him? But after so many years, has your Majesty done what you promised?"

"For me to be able to address him as your Majesty is already giving him face."

"To be honest, I don't have many years left to live. If this matter doesn't happen before my life is exhausted, I won't mind dragging Your Majesty along with me on the road to hell."

"That's right, when did you become so loyal to His Majesty?"

"Don't forget your identity. We are just worshipers of Daxia, not slaves of Daxia."

Then the white-haired old man sneered and lost interest. He waved his sleeves violently, and the vast and vigorous spiritual energy as vast as the sea suddenly waved out. The two demon monks who were still struggling beside him instantly bleeded from all their orifices. Jin Dan, who broke out of his body and was about to escape, was crushed on the spot by a giant hand made of spiritual energy.

The sleeves are rolled up again.

All the treasures in Wentianfang City have been collected.

He stood up slowly, took a step forward and disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

Only a vague voice was left.

"When I get back, I will tell you that this city was attacked by the demon Jindan monks, and all the spiritual treasures in the city disappeared."

"Share it equally between you and me."

"Even if you can't break through the Nascent Soul, you still have to leave something for future generations."

The two Jindan demon monks are both at the third level of Jindan. Facing the old monster at the peak of Jindan, it can be said that they have no power to fight back.

As a prisoner of heaven, you cannot break through in cultivation, so you can only devote yourself to studying spells?

Coincidentally, the same is true for these old monsters who are at the peak of their golden elixir, and their cultivation level is still crushing you. How can they possibly defeat you?

The highest level of cultivation among these Heavenly Dao prisoners is only the third level of the Golden Core. These old monsters at the peak of the Golden Core appear in Fufeng City. Of course, those demonic Golden Core monks can also descend on two of them in Fufeng City, but so what.

When the white-haired old man appeared.

Almost all the demon cultivators in the two surrounding cities were killed on the spot as the white-haired old man passed by. It was too crushing. An old monster at the peak of the golden elixir can deal with these foundation-building demon cultivators, even if you stay in the Tiandao prison for a few days. There is no use cultivating thousands of magic spells to the state of Dzogchen for thousands of years.

The crushing of quality cannot be changed by quantity.

For a moment——

The unreserved peak Golden Core cultivation level shrouded the thousand-mile land unbridled, and the majestic spiritual consciousness was released instantly and quickly swept across the thousands of miles of land. The terrifying cultivation level made all the monks feel as if they were being crushed by a mountain. The body is lying on the ground and cannot move at all!

Mortals whose cultivation base was weak and insufficient to build a foundation had blood oozing from their five orifices.

Although it was not fatal, the internal organs must have suffered some internal injuries.

Even Chen Lu from Fufeng City was overwhelmed by this powerful force and fell to the ground, as if the sky had fallen on him. He tried to stand up.

But he found that he had almost lost control of his body.

Even if he gritted his teeth and tried his best, he could not lift his body even a centimeter.

After a few breaths.

The extremely terrifying power of the golden elixir gradually dissipated, and Chen Lu climbed up from the ground with a heavy breath, tilting his head to look at the foundation-building cultivator from Fufeng City who was lying on the ground with fear in his eyes, even more unbearable than him.

Is this a golden elixir cultivator?

He once thought that as long as he killed enough monsters in the foundation-building period, so that his foundation could accommodate enough spiritual energy, and under the effect of the "spiritual energy pressing" term, his spells were powerful enough, he might not be able to fight against the golden elixir.

Now it seems that this is completely his delusion that he has never seen a golden elixir cultivator.

That majestic and terrifying spiritual energy is not a matter of quantity, but a matter of quality!

With this level of spiritual energy, unless his spiritual energy can be accumulated in sufficient quantity, to an exaggerated degree, he will not be able to resist this kind of qualitative crushing.

If

If this kind of existence wants to kill him, he has almost no means to survive.

At this moment——

A heavy and ethereal voice sounded in his ears.

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"Heavenly Edict": If the demons are defeated, the remaining demons in the prison will be killed in battle by default.

And at the time of the changes in the big version "World Dispute", a new Heavenly Ranking "Reputation Ranking" was added.

This ranking will be ranked according to how many people know the monks on the list.

The list changes in real time, and every day, a Heavenly Blessing can be obtained according to the ranking of the list.

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As the voice appeared, the originally thick black fog around began to slowly dissipate, which also meant that this "Demon Invasion" ended.

Chen Yu, who had just stood up, had a slightly changed expression. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated his mind. The Heavenly Dao Foundation in his body was also spinning rapidly to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

During the battle just now, he had already broken through to the second level of the Foundation Building Period. After all, when he left the city gate, his cultivation progress had reached 99%, and he was only one step away from the second level of the Foundation Building Period. In addition, his Heavenly Dao Foundation was automatically rotating to improve his cultivation at all times, so it was not surprising that he broke through to the second level of the Foundation Building Period.

However, he deliberately did not look inside the three entries after the breakthrough of his cultivation, so that he could break through the ten-breath limit and choose later.

It is not easy to find an environment with such a rich spiritual energy.

While the black fog has not dissipated yet, try to circulate the mind as much as possible to improve the progress of cultivation, and fill up the Dao Foundation by the way. Filling it up once on ordinary days would waste a lot of spirit stones, and this free opportunity would be gone if it was missed.