National Simulation: Second Time I Save The World?

Chapter 99 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Make A Move!

Is it a game of chess with you?

Are you kidding me?

The owner of that old voice didn't believe Zhao Feiyu's words at all.

Zhao Feiyu, a monk at the peak of Jindan, what qualifications does he have to compete with a monk of Nascent Soul?

Is that Nascent Soul cultivator a parallel importer?

Or is Zhao Feiyu a peerless arrogance?

His former host was Peerless Tianjiao.

He knew that it was not impossible to fight against Nascent Soul cultivator with the peak Golden Core cultivation base.

You must know that he could not only fight against the Nascent Soul cultivator back then, but even behead the Nascent Soul cultivator.

It's just that Zhao Feiyu doesn't look like a genius of this level!

He has already checked Zhao Feiyu's body.

Even in its heyday, it can only be regarded as an ordinary arrogance at best.

It's no match for the kind of peerless arrogance who can leapfrog and fight.

And in his opinion, Lin Xuan is more like this kind of peerless talent who can leap to fight.

But he didn't point out Zhao Feiyu, because he still needed Zhao Feiyu to accompany him to direct a big play.

The owner of the old voice asked softly.

"Then why did you form such a deep hatred with that person outside?"

"Let him even break into this sea of black mist alone, and kill you?"

Zhao Feiyu was silent, he did not answer the question of the owner of the old voice, but clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of raging flames.

Lin Xuan!

All this is Lin Xuan's fault!

If it weren't for Lin Xuan, he would not have been seriously injured and died frequently, and he would have fallen here. !

why?

Why did it appear in Qianyuanzong?

With your talent, no matter which sect you go to, you will become the unique and peerless evildoer of that sect, and you will become the future heir of the sect.

Even if you go to the Supreme Immortal Sect, you will get more favorable growth conditions.

But why did you come to Qianyuanzong to compete with him for the position of the first true biography?

Lin Xuan, damn it!

However, he also knew that he had no hope of winning against Lin Xuan now.

In the past, he still felt that he could use his age advantage to suppress Lin Xuan.

However, in that battle just now, at the age of five, Lin Xuan exhibited the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage, which shattered all his pride and blows.

Even never turn over!

He is not reconciled!

But there is nothing he can do!

But after gaining the identity of the master of the old voice, he seemed to have hope again.

Just, do you really want to do this?

But don't do it, he seems to end up the same way

480 Zhao Feiyu's eyes flickered, his face was struggling, as if he was making some choice.

After a long silence, Zhao Feiyu spoke slowly.

"senior!"

"I can give you my body!"

"In exchange, I hope that senior can kill that Lin Xuan for me before I die!"

"Is it okay? Senior?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feiyu seemed to be drained of all his strength and collapsed on the ground.

He doesn't want to die!

He really doesn't want to die!

But from the moment he heard the identity of the owner of the old voice, he knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

So he knew he was going to die, so he must drag Lin Xuan into the water.

However, the answer from the owner of the old voice surprised him greatly.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

"Give me your body?"

"Could it be that you think I'm going to take you away?"

The owner of the old voice said with a slightly teasing tone.

"Senior, you really don't want to take me away?"

Suddenly Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"Haha, of course!"

"The old man is an orthodox monk, how could he do such a thing?"

The owner of the old voice must have answered.

But the real reason is not this.

The owner of the old voice was once a strong man at the limit of Nascent Soul, a peerless power who was only one step away from ascension.

He was also born in the Supreme Immortal Sect.

Knowing the secrets is naturally far more than Qianyuanzong.

Forcibly seizing the house, although you can live a new life, but you will no longer lose the potential to ascend.

This is absolutely unacceptable for his peerless power who is only one step away from ascension.

However, he knows a secret method that can slowly replace the protoparasites in the host and perfectly integrate with the host.

Theoretically, the lower the cultivation level of the host of this secret method, the higher the success rate.

No cultivation is the best, and it is almost 100% successful.

And the host Lin Xuan he is looking at now, his cultivation base has already reached the Nascent Soul stage, and the success rate is not high anymore

But there is no way, he has no choice now.

He couldn't wait any longer.

After losing his host, the spiritual power in his body continued to drain, turning into black mist in the sea of black mist.

Now, most of the spiritual power in his body has been lost.

If he waited any longer, one day his spiritual power would be completely exhausted.

At that time, he will also go to death completely.

So he had to choose one of Lin Xuan and Zhao Feiyu.

Theoretically speaking, Zhao Feiyu's cultivation at the peak of Jindan would have a much higher success rate.

However, Zhao Feiyu's qualifications, he really did not like.

As for Lin Xuan, although he has not been able to examine it in depth.

But from a distance, he could feel that Xiong's aptitude was far better than Zhao Feiyu's.

Even if it is not as good as his previous body, it will not be too much inferior.

He has no other choice now.

It is not bad to have a good host like Lin Xuan.

Can't be too picky!

However, Lin Xuan's Yuanyingqi cultivation base, he can't take him away by force, so Zhao Feiyu needs to be a springboard.

So the owner of the old voice continued.

"Boy, the old man is already a remnant soul now."

"The era belonging to the old man has passed, and the old man has no nostalgia for this world.

"My only obsession is to be the heir to what I have learned all my life."

"I don't know, boy, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"what?"

"Senior, what you said is true?"

Zhao Feiyu's face was full of unstoppable joy.

He was almost knocked out by the pie that fell from the sky.

He already thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, not only can he not die, but he can also obtain the inheritance of the Nascent Soul Extremely Powerful Person.

Could it be that he is the legendary son of luck?

"Why? Don't you want to?"

The tone of the old voice was full of ridicule, and Zhao Feiyu directly used his actual actions to express his attitude.

"Master, please be respected by your disciples!"

"Master, I swear from this life that I will definitely work hard to cultivate and carry forward your old inheritance.

"Will never fall to your old reputation!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The old voice was full of joy [seems to be very satisfied with Zhao Feiyu.

When Zhao Feiyu saw this, his face was also full of joy.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the question that the owner of the old voice asked him.

To be honest, he definitely couldn't say it.

And definitely not to mention Lin Xuan's monstrous talent.

Otherwise, if the owner of the old voice knew about Lin Xuan's talent, would he still have a part in the inheritance?

"Master, that Nascent Soul cultivator outside is my senior brother from the same sect!"

"We are all born in Qianyuanzong!"

"That guy, insidious and cunning, used conspiracy and trickery to take away my position as the number one True Inheritance..."

"And then even colluded with evil cultivators, trying to overthrow my Qianyuanzong......

"He may even be the evil cultivator lurking in my Qianyuanzong..."

"However, the senior sect leaders were deceived by him..."

"I can only use my own strength to clean up the door for the sect, and start a life-and-death fight with him...

Under Zhao Feiyu's embellishment, Lin Xuan directly became a heinous villain, and he became the hero who saved the sect.

It's just that the owner of that old voice didn't believe a word.

But Zhao Feiyu was going to die soon, and it would be defenseless to listen to him bragging.

After Zhao Feiyu finished speaking, the owner of the old voice said immediately.

"It turns out that guy is an evil cultivator!"

"This group of damn evil cultivators, everyone can punish them!"

This old voice was full of anger.

But it was very normal for Zhao Feiyu.

After all, the owner of the old voice was murdered by evil cultivators, leaving only a remnant soul.

This is exactly what Zhao Feiyu wanted.

Then the owner of the old voice spoke again.

(ccbd) Disciple, it is because of evil cultivators that you have fallen to this point as a teacher!

"So being a teacher and evil cultivators are inseparable!"

"Since that evil cultivator is here, don't think about leaving!"

"Disciple, you killed him for the teacher!"

"This can also be regarded as your entrance examination to join this sect!"

"...m

At this moment, Zhao Feili was silent.

Others don't know, does he still not know the gap between himself and Lin Xuan?

Said it was a bad move, but lost!

Not wrong!

After all, Lin Xuan only made one move.

But the gap between them was enough to make him despair.

If he were to fight against Lin Xuan again, it would undoubtedly be his death.

He has just obtained a peerless inheritance, and he has not warmed up yet, and he is going to give away his head?

Zhao Feiyu's face was full of embarrassment, and he hesitated.

"Master... Master..."

"Tu'er is seriously injured now, so I'm afraid he won't be his match!"

"There is an old saying that goes well, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!"

"Why don't you wait for the apprentice to practice hard for a period of time, wait for the injury to heal, and after the cultivation level is improved, then go to revenge?"

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move!"

The old voice was full of confidence.

He couldn't help but not be confident.

You know, his former body was the Nascent Soul with extreme power.

A mere monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, what kind of storm can he stir up in his hands?

"Master, I am inseparable from evil cultivators!"

"Lin Xuan, I will kill him!"

"I will kill this evil cultivator for you!"

With these words, Zhao Feiyu stopped being cowardly in an instant.

"it is good!"

"Teacher, let me take care of your body first and improve your strength!"

The old voice was full of appreciation.

"Thank you, Master!"

With a smile on his face, Zhao Feiyu swallowed the black mist unconsciously, constantly recovering from his injuries and transforming his body.

Time passed slowly, and the owner of the old voice was constantly repairing and transforming Zhao Feiyu's body.

At this time, Lin Xuan was carefully exploring the sea of black mist, studying the characteristics of the black mist.

"This black mist seems to erode the spiritual power and vitality in the monk's body, and it will also isolate the monk's spiritual consciousness."

"It's an ominous place at first sight!"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

"This is not a forbidden place or something."

At this time, Lin Xuan suddenly thought of the experience of falling into a forbidden place and meeting the old man in his simulated life experience.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

"Wouldn't that mean the old grandpa from the Sims experience will also appear?"

"Just what is this old man?"

"What exactly do you want from me?"

Judging from the experience of Sims, the old man seems to be a decent person, and he treats Lin Xuan very well, even giving up everything in himself to fulfill Lin Xuan.

In this fantasy novel, he can be regarded as a very high-quality grandfather.

However, after truly understanding the truth of this world, Lin Xuan couldn't help but become wary of the grandpa who was about to appear.

In this weird world, it's hard to believe that there will be such a class that is willing to dedicate everything to the younger generation.

No, maybe not monks!

Because it is impossible for monks in this world to leave a remnant soul, including evil cultivators.

Even if the evil cultivator is good at the way of the soul, but without the spiritual power supply of the insects, the soul can only be a rootless weed, and it is impossible to exist for a long time.

And ordinary monks, it is even less likely to leave a remnant soul.

Therefore, this old man is most likely a Zerg that lost its host body...

Then, this old grandpa is likely to be a bad person!

It should be a catastrophe in the life experience of Sims!

Lin Xuan wasn't really worried that this catastrophe, which was two years late, would be more dangerous than the original one.

What he is most concerned about now is how far the isolation ability of this black mist is!

Just as Lin Xuan was meditating, Zhao Feiyu's side.

The owner of the old voice, that is, the grandfather in Lin Xuan's simulated life experience, has already repaired all of Zhao Feiyu's injuries, and his strength has improved further, and he has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"National Infant Realm! I actually broke through the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Zhao Feiyu felt the powerful spiritual power surging from his body, and his heart was filled with unstoppable ecstasy.

He now feels like he can kill his former self with one punch.

"And this doesn't seem to be an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm!"

"It's already close to the limit of the initial Nascent Soul, and it's about to break through to the middle Nascent Soul."

Zhao Feiyu didn't expect that he would be in such a situation.

After a wave of operations, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, directly breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm.

As for Liu Qingyan, it seemed that she was only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

Finally, he finally defeated Liu Qingyan once!

And Lin Xuan!

Yes, Lin Xuan!

Lin Xuan is just entering the Nascent Soul Realm!

Even if the talent is extraordinary, at most it is no match for the ordinary Nascent Soul Middle Stage.

And he himself is now approaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He thought that his talent was not bad, and he had also obtained the inheritance of Yuanying's extreme power.

Even defeating the ordinary Nascent Soul Middle Stage is no problem.

What's more, there is a Nascent Soul behind him with extreme power to protect him.

Even if the ultimate power of the Nascent Soul is only the remnant soul, Hui is not something that a monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul can resist.

This wave, the advantage is in me!

"Lin Xuan!"

Thinking of the humiliation and pain that Lin Xuan inflicted on him, his heart felt like ten thousand ants devoured his heart.

Obviously, all of this should belong to him!

Since Qian Yuanzong refused to give it, he would take it back with his own hands.

Zhao Feiyu's eyes froze, and an overwhelming murderous aura surged out.

"Lin Xuan, I will kill you!"

"Master, the apprentice is ready!"

"!"

The owner of the old voice has been waiting for a long time.

He didn't hesitate.

In the next second, Zhao Feiyu's figure suddenly appeared in Lin's perception.