Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle. She snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Humph, not long ago, a man who called himself Xue Tianhan came here to gather information, but my master saw through him and beat him to death. Now you're saying this again, why should I believe you?"

Xue Tianhan was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself, "Someone is pretending to be me. It seems the person behind this has taken the lead and has ulterior motives."

He immediately explained, "Senior, everything I said is true. There is absolutely no falsehood. I believe someone is deliberately impersonating me to confuse us. I hope you will be able to see through this."

However, the middle-aged woman remained unmoved. She crossed her arms and said cautiously, "Words alone are not enough. Who knows if you're in cahoots with that guy from before? If you want me to believe you, take a few of my moves first."

Before she finished her words, she flashed and approached quickly like a ghost, her palms dancing quickly, causing a whistling sound, and went straight to Xue Tianhan's face.

Xue Tianhan had no choice but to dodge the swift attack sideways. At the same time, he quickly drew out his sword and made a beautiful sword flower as a defense.

Seeing this, Ling Feng and Huang Yan also took up fighting stances, ready to support Xue Tianhan at any time.

The middle-aged woman's attack became more and more fierce, her palm techniques were unpredictable, and each move contained powerful internal strength.

Xue Tianhan responded carefully while looking for flaws in the opponent's moves, silently thinking in his heart how to make her believe his identity.

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

Xue Tianhan was anxious, knowing that continuing to fight like this was not a solution. If he kept delaying, not only would it be difficult to obtain the information he needed, but it might also cause more trouble.

Suddenly, his eyes focused, and he decided to unleash his famous skill, "Vajra Tyrant Body." His aura suddenly changed, and a faint golden glow shone on his skin, as if a Vajra had descended to earth, emitting an indestructible aura.

The middle-aged woman was slightly startled when she saw this, but she attacked even more fiercely. As her palms flew, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Xue Tianhan used his "Vajra Body" to take several of the woman's moves. Every collision made a dull sound, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the powerful force.

Ling Feng and Huang Yan watched the battle nervously from the side. They knew that Xue Tianhan did this to end this unnecessary fight as soon as possible, but they were also worried that he would get hurt.

After a few more moves, Xue Tianhan saw the right opportunity, shouted suddenly, raised the long sword in his hand high, and performed the sword move that looked like "The Milky Way Falling from the Sky".

For a moment, a chessboard of sword light quickly formed above his head. The sword energy was like a galaxy pouring down, the light was dazzling, and the sword shadows overlapped like a torrential rain.

The middle-aged woman had to resist with all her might under such fierce sword moves.

At this moment, a middle-aged man observing from the side revealed a hint of surprise and confusion, as if he sensed something familiar in the sword moves. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he leaped forward to block Xue Tianhan's powerful attack for the woman. He stared at Xue Tianhan with wide eyes and blurted out, "You... where did you get this sword move from?"

Xue Tianhan sheathed his sword and stood, breathing heavily. He looked at the man and said, "This is the unique technique that Xiao Qi and I studied together. Do you trust me now, Senior?"

The middle-aged man had a complicated expression on his face. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Never mind. For the sake of this sword move, I'll trust you this time."

After saying this, he turned and walked into the house. After a while, he came out with an old wooden box. He handed it to Xue Tianhan and said, "Before the Pavilion Master disappeared, he gave this to me for safekeeping and told me that if Xue Tianhan came one day a hundred years from now, I should give it to him."

Xue Tianhan took the wooden box with trembling hands and slowly opened it. Inside was an ancient parchment scroll with some mysterious symbols and maps drawn on it. One of them was specially marked with the words "Kunlun Secret Realm" written next to it.

Xue Tianhan's heart moved. He exchanged a glance with Huang Yan and Ling Feng, his eyes filled with determination. "Senior, thank you for telling us this. No matter how dangerous it is, we must go to the Kunlun Secret Realm to find out what's going on."

The middle-aged man warned, "You must be careful. The Kunlun Secret Realm not only contains ferocious monsters, but also various strange formations and unknown dangers."

After bidding farewell to the middle-aged man, the three men purchased some necessary supplies in Qingping Town and headed towards the Kunlun Secret Realm.

Along the way, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn, as if a pair of invisible eyes were watching them, and they were about to step into a mysterious place full of unknowns and dangers. Xiao Qi's whereabouts and the secrets of the Tianfeng Pavilion branch seemed to be hidden behind the thick fog, waiting for them to uncover.

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The Kunlun Secret Realm, nestled atop the celestial peaks of the Kunlun Mountains, is shrouded in mist and cloud, evoking a sense of paradise on earth and a gateway to another world. Rugged peaks rise majestically, layer upon layer, while a winding path snakes its way deeper into the secret realm. The scenery becomes increasingly desolate as the altitude increases, with sparse vegetation and the whisper of the wind.

Xue Tianhan, Ling Feng, and Huang Yan slowly advanced along the path, each step carefully and cautiously, as if treading on thin ice, fearful of accidentally triggering the hidden traps within the secret realm. Their hearts were mingled with anticipation and trepidation, for this secret realm might hold crucial clues to Xiao Qi's whereabouts, but it also harbored numerous potentially fatal dangers.

As the altitude continues to rise, the air becomes thinner and breathing becomes difficult and heavy.

The old injury on Ling Feng's leg began to ache slightly under the influence of the high altitude environment, like being pricked by needles, but he gritted his teeth and did not complain at all, with determination flashing in his eyes.

Huang Yan frequently looked back, checking on Junior Brother Ling Feng with concern, to ensure that he could keep up with the team's pace.

Finally, the massive stone gate leading to Kunlun Mountain came into view. Densely engraved with ancient and mysterious runes, the runes emanated a faint halo, as if telling of the past.

On both sides of the stone gate stand two huge stone statues with ferocious faces, like loyal guards, silently guarding the unknown secrets deep in the secret realm.

Xue Tianhan took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his hands, pressed against the stone door, and pushed hard. With a heavy sound, the stone door slowly opened. Behind the door, a strange and bizarre scene appeared, as if he had suddenly stepped into another completely different world.

The three of them stepped into the stone gate. In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically. The original mountains and forests disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by a vast, desolate plain with a dead silence.

Two huge moons hung high in the sky, casting a cold and eerie light, which reflected on this desolate land, adding a bit of eerie chill.

Just as they were attracted by the bizarre scene before them that was beyond imagination and their minds were in a trance for a moment, an extremely cold and sinister aura attacked them from behind like a hidden arrow.

Xue Tianhan's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle's, and he shouted sternly, "Be careful of sneak attacks!"

At the same time, he quickly dodged to the side, and a black palm wind brushed past his sleeve, bringing up a gust of fierce wind.

The three of them instantly became alert, quickly turning around and looking towards the source with sharp eyes. They saw several cultivators in black robes and with stern expressions appear like ghosts.

The leading black-robed cultivator raised his lips into a cruel smile and snorted, "Hmph, no living person has set foot here in a long time. You should just become our nutrients."

Ling Feng endured the pain from his leg injury, gripping his sword tightly with both hands. The blade gleamed coldly in the moonlight. He stared at these uninvited guests with wide eyes and shouted angrily, "How dare you resort to such despicable and shameless means!"

Huang Yan also tightly grasped the magic weapon in her hand, her knuckles turning white from exerting so much force. She stood nimbly in front of Ling Feng, like a solid barrier, and shouted, "Don't even think about succeeding! Don't underestimate us!"

The black-robed cultivator snorted again, his expression growing even colder. "If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless."

After saying this, he danced his hands quickly, forming complicated hand seals.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by a stream of ice, the temperature dropped sharply, and several sharp ice spikes shot towards the three people like sharp arrows.

Xue Tianhan's eyes focused instantly, and he swung the long sword in his hand. A fierce and sharp sword energy slashed out like a thread. With a few crisp "crack" sounds, the ice edges shattered and turned into ice chips that scattered all over the ground.

He shouted loudly, "With these petty tricks of yours, you dare to show off in front of us? You really overestimate your abilities!"

For a moment, the two sides were on the verge of a fight, the atmosphere was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, and the battle was about to break out.

Ling Feng completely ignored the pain in his leg, and displayed exquisite body skills. He rushed towards the immortal cultivators as fast as lightning, dancing the long sword in his hand with great vigor. The sword flowers flashed, like a sea of ​​silver flowers, dazzling the eyes.

Huang Yan was standing aside, concentrating on using the magic weapon. Brilliant rays of light burst out from the magic weapon, assisting Ling Feng's attack. At the same time, her eyes were vigilantly scanning the surroundings, always on guard against possible surprise attacks from the other side.

Xue Tianhan's gaze locked with the leading black-robed cultivator. The two of them soared into the air, engaging in a fierce mid-air clash. Swords and spears clashed, and for a moment, it was difficult to determine the winner.

However, as the battle continued, the three gradually began to feel physically exhausted, and their spiritual energy became increasingly obscure and sluggish. After all, the enemy had the advantage in numbers, and in this mysterious Kunlun Mountain, their spiritual energy was inexplicably suppressed, making it extremely difficult to exert it.

The black-robed cultivator keenly sensed their fatigue, a smug look plastered across his face as he shouted, "You'd better be sensible and hand over your treasures. Perhaps if I'm in a better mood, I might even spare your lives."