Reiterate a million times this is not a game

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After a few days like this, everyone finally waited for the day when the sect of cultivating immortals came.

And this day is also a special day for the whole town. The people of the four major families came to the port early to wait for the arrival of the cultivators.

And the reception areas on both sides nearby were crowded with pedestrians early on, and everyone raised their heads and stared closely at a certain direction of the sky.

As time went by, when the players had lost their patience, a small black spot suddenly appeared on the horizon.

"Here we come!" Everyone who didn't know who yelled heard the reputation, and like the others, the players also stared at the airship in the sky.

The length of this airship is about 20 meters, and a piece of alum is hung on the mast that is put on. The overall appearance is similar to that of an ancient warship.

"My good boy! I can't understand more and more." At this moment, I called Fei Zhou who was slowly approaching, I am the Emperor of the Liver.

"This is strange, how does this thing float up, you must know that there is no so-called propeller or anything like that here."

"Do you think it will be an anti-gravity device?"

"No way, if it is an anti-gravity device, it will consume a lot of energy, so where does the energy come from?"

"I don't know...how about we go up and have a look tonight?"

"It's too risky. I scanned the spaceship and there are at least three people in the early [-]s. They seem to be immortal cultivators. If we act rashly and are discovered, it will be a big problem."

Just when everyone was talking about it, the flying boat had already stopped slowly in the port. After a while, a group of unified immortal cultivators came out of it, and the leader was an old man who was nearly seventy years old and gray-haired. Of course he was the leader of the gang.

The players scanned him and found that this person's combat power is also not bad, even reaching around 130.

While the players were still talking about the old man, people from the four major families all went up to greet the old man.

"Mr. Chen has been gone for many years."

"Looking at Mr. Chen's aura, he must have entered the golden core stage."

"Congratulations, congratulations..."

"Hahaha... It's pure luck that this old man can enter the Golden Core stage." Old Chen said modestly.

And the people who listened to their conversation also keenly captured an important message.

"It turns out that this old man is a monk in the Golden Core stage, with a combat power of 130 points."

"If calculated in this way, wouldn't the Nascent Soul Stage have a combat power of 260?"

"I don't know, let's continue to wait and see."

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In this way, surrounded by everyone, Mr. Chen and his disciples came to the Martial Arts Field. The Martial Arts Field is a very huge arena. According to the players' visual estimation, the size of the arena may be about the same size as the football field in the previous life. When they came to the Martial Arts Field Afterwards, Mr. Chen and a kind of Patriarch came to the VIP room at the highest place to take their seats, and the disciples of each family also found their own seats around the ring.

After everything was ready, Mr. Chen got up and shouted: "Young talents, today is the day when Xinglanzong recruits disciples once every ten years. As in the past, today Xinglanzong recruits only fifty students. Young talents under the age of two or five can participate."

"The big competition will be held in the form of a one-on-one arena, and then please come on stage when the name is read." After speaking, Elder Chen picked up a list.

"In the first match, the Li family Li Yifeng played against the Fang family, Fang Ao."

As his words fell, two young men in the audience slowly got up and walked onto the ring, and when they appeared, everyone in the arena began to discuss.

"I didn't expect that the first match would be Mr. Li, who had completed the Qi refining period, and Mr. Fang, who was at the ninth level of the Qi refining period."

"Yeah, I thought the two of them would meet at the end, but I didn't expect to meet at the beginning."

"Are you talking about Young Master Li or Young Master Fang?"

"It's hard to say. After all, no matter how you say it, Mr. Li has completed his qi training. Although Mr. Fang is also the ninth stage of the qi refining period, it seems that there is not much difference, but in fact there are still quite a few gaps."

While everyone was still discussing, the players also looked at each other.

"The Ninth Stage of the Qi Refining Stage is complete, with a combat power of 25, and the Nineth Stage of the Qi Refining Stage has a combat strength of 23."

"At first glance, there doesn't seem to be much difference." I am Gandi and said looking at the two people in the arena.

And at this moment, I would rather die than surrender, as if I had discovered something and said.

"I always feel that our previous calculations may be wrong. Judging from their current situation, the base building stage should be around 30 points of combat power, and if we go up, the golden core stage should be around 60 points, but in fact the golden core stage is about 130 points. Got to [-]."

"Their actual cultivation base is too far from what we inferred. We thought that a large realm should be twice the difference in combat power, but it doesn't seem to be the case now. Judging from the current data, a large realm It would be outrageous if the strength should be quadrupled."

"If calculated according to this data, Nascent Soul has at least 520 points of combat power, and Huashen must have at least 2000 points." He looked at everyone with a serious look.

"And at this time, their ascension to the upper realm is after the breakthrough of the peak of transformation, so their combat power will probably exceed [-] at that time."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand something.

"This kind of improvement is probably not a simple improvement. I seriously suspect that they may even improve their life level together. Maybe if it is not for the thing outside that claims to be the way of heaven, they are very likely to be able to mess around in space. .”

Hearing this, I am the Emperor of the Liver and obviously can't do it: "Damn it, why do I not believe that I can survive in space with a human body."

"What's so strange about this, haven't you heard a saying that the end of science is theology." Lian Wuhen replied and then he continued.

"When low-level civilizations face us, they also regard us as gods. In fact, when technology reaches our level, the division between humans and gods is no longer clear. With a light jump, we can jump five times on a planet whose gravity is 2.23 times that of Blue Star. It is six meters high, if it were Blue Star, we might jump more than ten meters."

"Relying on miniature anti-gravity devices to float in the air, using healing beams to cure various so-called incurable diseases, and improving the lifespan of low-level life, these things can only be done by gods for people of second-level civilization."

"And they don't understand what we do, they can have a lot of guesses, and they also have different interpretations of every word we say. Another kind of lofty title is divine revelation."

"For example, we use our intelligence to calculate which volcano will erupt on this planet in about how many years, and what kind of disaster will occur on the planet. For low-level civilizations, what will they think if such a day really happens? You are God, but what about us? It’s nothing more than the result of the brain’s simulation of crustal movement.”

As he spoke, he looked at everyone: "The above example illustrates a very simple problem, that is, when your technological level reaches a certain height, your thinking will also undergo a great change. The ancients heard These prophecies they don't understand why we say that, and when it actually happened they don't understand why we were right."

"In the final analysis, this is still a problem of cognition. If technology has not reached this level, your cognition will never reach this level. Naturally, you will not be able to understand why such a thing happened."

Chapter 311 The Appearance of Immortal Cultivators (4000 words per chapter in the future)

Hearing Lei Wuhen's words, everyone fell into deep thought immediately, and had to say that what he said made sense.

"But no matter how I look at this world, I don't think he looks like he can surpass us with technology." As I said that, I looked around as the Emperor of the Liver.

"The ancient pavilions and people living in various superstitions are exactly what Blue Star looked like in ancient times. I really can't figure out how this world's technological level can surpass ours."

Hearing that I am Gandi, the God of Games interrupted him: "Gandi, I can understand your thoughts, you have been thinking that if this world is a real world of cultivating immortals, if all of us can master the skills of cultivating immortals, then What will this civilization become."

"But the information we have so far is not enough to support this point of view. Although everything we have seen so far makes us feel that this is a world of cultivating immortals, but my intuition tells me that this place may not be what we think. , is a world of cultivating immortals."

Hearing the words of the God of Games, he would rather die than surrender and nodded: "I also think this world of cultivating immortals is very abnormal. Although everything looks like the world of cultivating immortals on the surface, I always feel that there is something weird inside. There is still too little information, and when we have more and more things, the truth of the matter will come out."

"I'm also saying that anyway, I always feel that something is wrong in this world, but I still can't tell him." Feng Ducheng also agreed with the point of view that he would rather die than submit. He said that he turned his attention to the ring again, and saw that the two sides fought fiercely. It's a bit dizzying to watch back and forth.

"How should I put it, although these two fights are very entertaining, but why do I always feel that this is more like the world of martial arts than cultivating immortals?" Feng Ducheng said suddenly after watching for a while.

Hearing his words, other people also agreed. Compared with the various sword qi flying around or various special effects of the immortal cultivators they imagined, the fight between these two people was wonderful, but there was no such thing as a cultivator at all. The feeling in the novel.

"If the commander hadn't shown us that video before, I really doubt that there are no immortals in this world at all."

"Yeah, this fight feels like a joke."

In this way, the second round of battle started again amidst the players' discussions, and there was no bright spot at all like before.

The players also looked more and more bored.

"I have to say that it's a waste of our time to continue watching this kind of battle." Standing on the periphery, I stretched my waist and said in a somewhat lazy tone.

"Isn't it? I feel that we should go directly to explore the flying boat and see how this thing is made."

And just as the players were about to leave, the voices of discussion in the crowd caught their attention.

"Why is he here?"

"Yes, why is he here? Isn't he an abandoned son of the Li family?"

"I heard that three years ago, he provoked a strong man and was abolished by the strong man. The Li family expelled it from the family in order to prevent the strong man from venting their anger on them."

"What is he planning to do today? Is it also to participate in the competition?"

"Impossible, he will die as soon as a cripple comes to power."

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And the players who heard everyone's discussion looked at each other and couldn't help but shine.

"Why does this plot feel inexplicably familiar to me?"

"I also said, why does it look so much like the plot in the novel where you pretend to be aggressive?"

"Damn it! It was abolished three years ago, and it will come back strong in three years! I'm a good boy, I feel that this product will definitely bring us surprises."

Speaking of which, the players stopped and set their sights on Li Yaoguang who was walking towards the center of the ring step by step.

"Li Yaoguang, what are you doing here!" At this moment, the Patriarch of the Li family stood up and pointed at Li Yaoguang and asked sharply.

Hearing Patriarch Li's words, Li Yaoguang showed a hint of sneer, then looked up at Patriarch Li as if he was looking at a fool: "Patriarch Li, I'm here for Dabi, why? You think I'm here to drink tea with you of?"

Hearing that Li Yaoguang dared to speak to him like this, the head of the Li family couldn't bear it: "Hmph! To participate in the big competition, you must have at least a quota to participate, and what qualifications do you have for the abandoned son of the Li family?"

"Qualification?" Li Yaoguang said as if he had heard a big joke.

"Xinglanzong recruits [-] places, and this quota is naturally for those who can, but your four major families hold the quota all the year round and don't give others a chance. I really want to ask this Xinglanzong's enrollment today. Are the quotas determined by your four major families or by the Xinglan Sect?"

Hearing Li Yaoguang's words, the Patriarch of the Li family was stunned. He never expected that the once submissive Li Yaoguang would speak so sharply.

Hearing his words, Elder Chen glanced at the several Patriarchs beside him indifferently: "Is what this kid said true?"

Seeing this, several Patriarchs quickly stood up and explained: "Elder Chen, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, it's not that we didn't give other people a chance, but we had already mobilized everyone in the city before you came, Elder Chen." After the test, some stronger players were selected to participate in the ring."

"Yes, Elder Chen, think about it, your time is so precious, it's impossible to come here and spend a few days and nights watching those low-level cultivators fight in the ring, won't this delay your time?"

"So we decided on our own, and selected all the elites in the city, so that it will save your time."

Hearing the explanations from several families, Elder Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Yaoguang in the center of the ring, and asked, "Boy, you can hear clearly."

Regarding Elder Chen's question, Li Yaoguang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he was just waiting for this opportunity.

"Back to the elders, I heard clearly, but I would like to ask the masters that the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals you selected are the so-called elites in the city? When did these soft-legged shrimps become the elites in the city? It is simply a joke!"

"You!" Hearing Li Yaoguang's words, the elders of the Li family were about to step forward and give this lawless boy an immediate Fa-rectification, but at this moment, the Patriarch of the Fang family who was standing next to him stopped him, and then waved his hand at him to signal him Don't be impulsive, then looked at Li Yaoguang in the center of the ring and said unhurriedly.

"Since you say that, the young talents we selected must not be able to catch your eyes."

Hearing Patriarch Fang's words, Li Yaoguang nodded confidently and then glanced around the ring: "It's just a chicken and a dog."

All the young talents who heard his words quit.

"What did you say!"

"Boy! What did you say!"

"What are you, an outcast from the Li family!"

"Little brat, I want to fight you one-on-one!"

At this moment, looking at Li Yaoguang, who has already aroused public outrage, the Patriarch of the Fang family could not help but a trace of gloom flashed across his face: "Then if this is the case, I wonder if you dare to fight with our elites."

"Why don't you dare!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ao from the Fang family stood up and cupped his fists and said to the Patriarch of the Fang Family: "Fang Ao, please let me go down and teach this brat a lesson."

"Are you the only one who deserves to fight with me?" Unexpectedly, Li Yaoguang's arrogant voice came out again before the ancestor of the Fang family opened his mouth.

“怒内,部/群:9！|8/0'2;0。5:8'5,6我直言就你们这帮土鸡瓦狗我能打一群，也别墨迹了你们一起上吧我赶时间。”

Hearing his words fell into has completely angered everyone.

"Good boy! I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen you so crazy!"

"Who do you think you are? A strong foundation builder? A mere waste dares to speak wild words."

"Boy, you said this, don't regret it!"

. . . . .As he spoke, he saw a group of people took up weapons and stepped onto the ring one after another. It seemed that they had no intention of letting Li Yaoguang walk out of the ring alive.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Li Yaoguang didn't panic at all, and saw him slowly draw out his saber.

"I'm second, this proper pig's foot hasn't run away."

"Yeah, it's a typical routine of pretending to be forceful and slapping faces. It's no accident that these people are the stepping stones on the road to success."

"Drunk, drunk, to be honest, ordinary pig feet are usually singled out one by one, this guy just picks a group at a time."

"From this point, it is not difficult to see that this kid's cheating is a bit big."

While the players were still commenting on Li Yaoguang, Li Yaoguang's battle had already begun.

I saw that those people who were ridiculed by him rushed towards him full of anger, and then stabbed Li Yaoguang's vital point mercilessly. At this moment, Li Yaoguang's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again Impressively, he has appeared behind the other party.

"So fast!" A disciple of the Fang family couldn't help but his pupils shrunk, but the next moment he only felt a chill in his chest, instinctively looked down and saw that a sharp sword had pierced his chest at some point.