Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

The figure's face was hideous and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, its twisted features chilling to the bone. Its eyes gleamed with resentment, like two burning green will-o'-the-wisp flames, staring intently at Xue Tianhan, as if to cut him into pieces with its gaze.

"Do you think you can seal me like this? Hahaha, stupid!" The ancient being let out a sharp laugh, like the cry of a night owl, piercing the silence of the stone chamber.

As it laughed, its figure gradually became solid, as if it had transformed from an illusory ghost into a real demon, emitting an even stronger evil aura, making people feel as if they were in the purgatory of hell, and the air around them became heavy and oppressive.

Xue Tianhan was suddenly startled, as if struck by lightning. He instantly realized that the previous victory was only temporary and the real crisis had just arrived.

"In that case, let me get rid of you completely!" Xue Tianhan's eyes were as firm as iron, as if they were made of steel, unshakable.

He gripped the Bingpo Sword tightly with both hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly again, gathering on the sword body.

In an instant, the Ice Soul Sword shone brightly, like a ray of dawn breaking through the dark night sky at daybreak. The light was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes. It carried endless hope and strength, pointing straight at the ancient existence.

The cold air emanating from the sword was like materialized ice mist, spreading instantly and causing the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.

Seeing this, the ancient being raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of a sneer. That laugh was like the cry of a night owl, cold and harsh: "Just you? Humph, you ant who overestimates your own abilities!"

It disdained Xue Tianhan's actions, its eyes filled with mockery and contempt. Then, it swung its hands violently, as if wielding a scythe of death, and an even more powerful dark energy instantly erupted from its hands.

It was like a surging black wave, carrying the breath of destroying everything, sweeping towards Xue Tianhan. Wherever it went, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.

In an instant, the stone chamber fell into darkness, as if it was covered by a huge black curtain, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Xue Tianhan felt a massive pressure coming towards him, like a mountain pressing down on him, the weight nearly crushing him. His legs trembled slightly, and every bone seemed to protest, making it difficult for him to remain standing.

Despite this, Xue Tianhan gritted his teeth, his face displaying a resolute expression, as if declaring his unyielding character to the darkness. He secretly roared in his heart, "Today is your end!"

The spiritual energy within his body flowed uncontrollably into the Ice Soul Sword like a flooded river, causing the blade to shine brighter and brighter, like a blazing sun shining in the darkness, illuminating the area around him and his path forward. The light seemed to symbolize his unyielding will, flickering tenaciously in the darkness.

"Break it!" Xue Tianhan roared, his voice as shocking as thunder, echoing in the stone chamber, causing stone chips to fall and dust to fly.

The Ice Soul Sword he tightly grasped released endless chill, like a storm in an ice world, pointing directly at the core of the ancient existence. The sword was so sharp that it seemed to completely crush the evil. Even the air seemed to be solidified wherever it passed.

The dark energy and the cold light of the Ice Soul Sword confronted each other fiercely, like two meteors colliding in the night sky, erupting with a deafening roar, as if even the heaven and earth were about to collapse.

The stone chamber shook violently under the impact of the powerful force. Stones on the stone walls fell one after another like a stone rain, and the dust was so thick that it was almost impossible to see.

"No! I am immortal." The ancient being let out a sharp howl, like the last cry of a dying beast. The voice was full of pain and unwillingness, echoing in every corner of the stone chamber.

Its silhouette began to become blurred, as if it was about to disappear into the air, and the originally solid shape became hazy.

The dark energy also gradually dissipated in the violent collision, like fog in the morning light, gradually revealing its true face.

Xue Tianhan pursued the victory, dancing the Bingpo Sword like the wind. Each sword strike carried a force that could crush everything in its path, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and he vowed to completely defeat the remaining power of that ancient existence.

There was a determined light in his eyes, like the brightest star in the night sky. With the belief and determination to win, he started the final showdown with evil in this dim stone chamber.

However, this is the territory where this ancient being has been entrenched for many years, and it is familiar with every corner and every breath here.

When it found itself unable to withstand Xue Tianhan's fierce attack, it became cunning. Taking advantage of the gap when Xue Tianhan swung his sword, it turned around and quickly fled back to the depths of the altar that exuded a strange aura.

He hid in it, concealing his breath, like a beast that returned to its lair after being injured, waiting for the next opportunity to counterattack.

With the departure of the ancient existence, the darkness in the stone chamber also dissipated, as if dark clouds were dispersed by a breeze and the sun came into view again.

Xue Tianhan stood tall on the altar, his chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing still not yet fully calm. His face was solemn, and his eyes gazed deeply at the altar before him, as if trying to find a clue from the mottled stone surface.

"It finally escaped." Xue Tianhan whispered to himself, his voice gently echoing in the silent stone chamber.

"However, after this battle, it has been severely damaged and will be unable to cause any more trouble in the short term. I must return quickly to report this experience in detail to the Spirit of Wangchuan, and we can discuss subsequent countermeasures together."

His words revealed his regret and worry at not being able to completely eradicate the dark force.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Ice Soul Sword transformed into a stream of light and was sheathed. Xue Tianhan slowly descended the altar, each step landing with extreme lightness and stability, as if this newly restored holy land were a fragile treasure whose peace could be disturbed by the slightest carelessness.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave the ruins, a faint sound suddenly came from a corner of the stone chamber. The sound was like someone tapping on the wall, and it was particularly clear in this silent space.

Xue Tianhan was immediately alert and quickly turned around, his sharp eyes like a hawk darting towards the source of the sound. He saw a stone slab slowly shift to the side, as if pushed by an invisible giant hand. A hidden passage gradually appeared, and a mysterious aura filled him.

"Is there still an undiscovered secret hidden here?" Xue Tianhan's heart couldn't help but move, as if he was attracted by a mysterious and powerful force.

He took a deep breath, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes, and resolutely decided to explore deeper. He stepped into the passage cautiously, his nerves tense to the extreme, and his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, fearing that he would trigger some hidden trap.

Only after entering the passage did he realize that there was another world here.

The walls of the passage are densely covered with even more ancient runes. Those runes flicker with a faint and mysterious light, as if they are the mark of time, quietly telling a dusty, ancient and mysterious history, and the mysterious atmosphere becomes more and more intense.

He walked slowly along the passage and soon reached the end of it. Before his eyes was a small and exquisite secret room, in the center of which stood a simple and elegant jade box.

The jade box exuded a faint warm luster, like a wise man who had experienced countless years of precipitation, sitting there quietly, as if waiting for the arrival of the destined person, exuding an indescribable attraction.

Xue Tianhan walked forward involuntarily, stretched out his hand gently, and slowly opened the jade box. His movements were as gentle as uncovering a secret that had been buried for thousands of years. Tension and anticipation intertwined in his heart.

As the jade box opened, a faint golden light emanated. Inside the box, a soft golden energy stone lay quietly. Intricate and mysterious patterns were engraved on the stone, like an ancient heavenly book recording the mysteries of heaven and earth. It held an endless supply of mysterious power, inspiring awe.

"Could this be..." Xue Tianhan's heart suddenly began to beat violently, as if struck by a powerful electric current, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily. He stared at the energy stone with wide eyes, his face a complex expression of shock and surprise.

He recognized it immediately: this energy stone was the legendary "Qian Kun Stone," a rare treasure imbued with immense power, powerful enough to change the world. This unexpected surprise filled him with such joy that he could barely contain his emotions.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and carefully stretched out his hands, slowly taking out the Qiankun Stone. At that moment, he felt a warm touch from the Qiankun Stone in his hands, as if it were a living creature, resonating subtly and magically with the spiritual power in his body, causing his heart to beat faster involuntarily.

"God is truly helping me!" Xue Tianhan was overjoyed, a brilliant smile spreading across his face. That smile contained the joy of surviving a catastrophe and an infinite longing for the future. He knew full well that this Qiankun Stone would be a powerful aid on his path to immortality, perhaps even opening a door to a higher realm.

With excitement, he carefully put away the Qiankun Stone, then turned around and slowly returned along the way he came.

The moment Xue Tianhan stepped out of the ruins, the spirit of Wangchuan was like a blue lotus blooming outside the mortal world, standing quietly at the entrance, staring at him with a smile.

"How is it going?" The Spirit of Wangchuan was the first to break the silence. Her voice was soft and melodious, like a clear mountain stream, flowing slowly in the air, crisp and pleasant, making people feel like listening to heavenly music.

Xue Tianhan shook his head slightly, a hint of regret flashing across his eyes. "I only repelled that creature, but didn't completely destroy it, so it managed to escape. However, I did obtain a treasure in the ruins, the legendary Qiankun Stone."