Becoming a succubus tentacle monster in the world of cultivation

Geng Xing looked down and found that a young man in luxurious clothes was thrown out of the gambling house. It seemed that he had lost the bet. And since he was thrown out despite being dressed luxuriously, he must have lost almost all his family fortune.

"Just wait! One day I will win back what I lost!"

Geng Xing has always been against gambling and drugs, and upon hearing this idiotic statement, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​joining in the fun.

He didn't know what the gambler was thinking, but he knew that gambling was nothing more than begging for victory from others within the rules established by others.

The idea of ​​defeating the other party by their rules is ridiculous.

Gamblers have lost their humanity. In order to beg for victory from the other party, they will not hesitate to drag everyone they can drag into the abyss together.

Geng Xing didn't want to have anything to do with these people, so he put on a mask, landed the flying boat, and planned to go to the dock to get some French fries.

I haven't had a good meal since I came to this world.

I just went to an inn and ordered some food that looked delicious just by looking at the name.

The surroundings were filled with casual cultivators who were talking loudly. Geng Xing was bored and listened to the bragging of the people around him, such as how they almost captured the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi and how they suppressed the current Saint Son of Tianxuan, Long Aotian, with one hand.

Geng Xing sensitively caught a name "Long Aotian".

Generally, people with this name are either idiots or protagonists, but if it is a idiot, he should not be able to become the Son of God.

"I don't know who is better between me and Ye Chen."

The waiter brought Geng Xing's dishes to the table.

"Never mind him. The protagonists' battle is not something a small character like me can interfere with. Let's just eat."

The food seasoning techniques in the world of immortal cultivation are average, but fortunately the ingredients are already very good, so they taste great even without much seasoning.

"Speaking of these saints, you should know that a big event is about to happen in the southern border."

"I know, it's the White Saint Secret Realm!"

Geng Xing pricked up his ears and listened to what those people continued to say.

"Recently, there have been many rumors that these saints are going to enter the White Saint Secret Realm."

"The White Saint Secret Realm isn't a good place compared to these holy places. Rumor has it that it was the incarnation of a great Mahayana master after his death. But in these holy places, let alone great Mahayana masters, there must be quite a few masters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage as well."

Geng Xing listened and thought to himself, "Could it be that this Mahayana expert who has transformed into a secret realm has some special skills or opportunities?"

In fact, Geng Xing is skeptical about the formation of secret realms, not only the Baisheng Secret Realm, but also the secret realms in all the online novels he read in his previous life. How could a strong man who set foot in the world of immortal cultivation and has the ability to transform into a secret realm be a good person? For the sake of cultivation and to survive, he has killed countless people in his life. How could he suddenly have a conscience before his death, transform into a secret realm, and benefit others?

The existence of such an artificial secret realm is unreasonable in itself. Who knows what the owner of the secret realm is planning.

Those people continued, "Who knows? But there won't be many years left. A powerful being from the Holy Land has already made a judgment on the barrier of the White Saint Secret Realm, saying that within five years, the White Saint Secret Realm will be opened. And I heard that only those below the Nascent Soul stage will be allowed to enter. Maybe then we casual cultivators will be able to get a piece of the action."

Geng Xing lost interest immediately when he heard that it would take another five years. Five years is nothing for a cultivator. The lifespan of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage is two to three hundred years. But for Geng Xing, five years is still a long time. Not to mention that he doesn't plan to go now, even if he really plans to go, he will have a long time to prepare.

"It's said that the Xianling Academy will be recruiting disciples again in two months. I heard that the Xianling Academy accepts anyone, so we can try our luck."

Geng Xing knew about Xianlingyuan from Bai Lingling's memories. However, Bai Lingling didn't know much about it. She only knew that the way they taught disciples was very strange, but she didn't know what the method was.

"Why don't we go to the Xianling Academy? It's in another state, tens of thousands of miles away from Diling City. It's better to make plans early."

After paying the money and putting on the mask, Geng Xing was about to leave the inn. At this time, the gambler who had just been thrown out of the gambling house ran to the inn, followed by a group of ferocious people.

Geng Xing tried to avoid him, but the gambler saw him and walked straight towards him: "Fairy, do me a favor, and I will reward you handsomely later!"

"..." Geng Xing was speechless. He was about to shake off the gambler and fly away.

The group of ferocious people blocked the way, and when the gambler saw them, he immediately protected Geng Xing in front of him.

...Okay, okay, I never thought that one day I would be protected by someone.

Geng Xing was about to explain, but before he could finish, the leader waved his hand and said, "Catch them all! Even though this bitch is wearing a mask, she's probably a beauty. Once you've caught her, let's get her in line!"

"Good!" A group of people shouted excitedly, scaring the gambler behind Geng Xing so much that he trembled.

Geng Xing suddenly felt murderous and was disgusted.

"Young lady, just surrender yourself! We will make you feel comfortable!" A group of people rushed forward.

A cold light flashed, and a column of blood shot up into the sky.

Everyone was shocked.

The leader was furious: "How dare you kill our people! I originally let you go just to satisfy you, but now I will humiliate you to death!" His cultivation in the late stage of foundation building burst out and rushed towards Geng Xing.

Geng Xing suddenly felt a little regretful, but not because of the harsh words spoken by the man opposite him, but because he had let that man die too easily.

Geng Xing kicked directly. Bai Ling's cultivation level was the first level of foundation building, but it was not inferior to the middle level of foundation building. The tentacle's cultivation level was the ninth level of Qi Refining, but it was stronger than Bai Lingling.

Even without Bai Lingling, the tentacles could easily defeat the opponent who was at the seventh level of foundation building with only a superficial level, without using any magic weapon.

The casino leader was kicked by Geng Xing and flew out. He crashed into the teahouse opposite and came to another street.

Without giving the man a chance to react, Geng Xing caught up with him and stomped on him before he could get up, creating a big hole.

Then Geng Xing turned his head to look at the teahouse that had just been hit through. Just then, the owner of the teahouse came out from the hole and shouted angrily at Geng Xing: "How dare you..."

Geng Xing said calmly, "I'll pay you back double."

"...But then again...the heroine is doing the right thing by getting rid of this evil for the people!" The shopkeeper immediately turned around and entered the teahouse through the hole.

Geng Xing looked down at the person under his feet and suddenly realized that he might be rewarding him. After all, he was a girl now.

After moving his feet away, he thought the man would beg for mercy, but he seemed to think that Geng Xing moved his feet away because he was afraid and wanted to let him go. He sneered viciously and said, "Just wait, you bitch. I will make you live a life worse than death. Let's go!" After that, he called his younger brothers to prepare to leave.

Geng Xing: “???”

Aren’t you so confident, buddy?

Geng Xing kicked his lychee again, but halfway through the kick he suddenly felt that it would dirty his delicate leg, so he changed it into a whip kick and kicked his kidney.

The man flew out again. This time, Geng Xing caught up with him and stabbed him directly in the back garden with a knife, piercing the bamboo planted in the front yard as well.

"Ahhh!" A scream rang out. Geng Xing felt uncomfortable and pierced his throat with a knife. Then, while he was still alive, he showed kindness and helped him get rid of his troubles.

All the spectators felt a chill in their crotch.

This is too cruel.

"Run!" one of the guys in the gambling house shouted.

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