Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

Just as Xue Tianhan said goodbye to the spirit of Wangchuan and wanted to return to the sect, suddenly, the surrounding spiritual power surged like a raging wave, trapping them in an instant.

This spiritual power is vast and strange, as if it comes from a mysterious call from the abyss of the underworld, emitting a terrifying aura and making people feel terrified.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!" The spirit of Wangchuan turned pale and immediately mobilized the spiritual power around his body to try to resist this sudden attack.

However, that force was like a dense spider web, penetrating every hole. It broke through her spiritual defense in an instant, binding her tightly and making her unable to move.

Xue Tianhan also felt a huge pressure coming down on him, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be firmly suppressed by an invisible giant hand, unable to be mobilized at all.

He brandished the Ice Soul Sword, which flashed with cold light, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to escape the ubiquitous confinement.

"Who on earth are you? How dare you set a trap here!" Xue Tianhan's eyes were wide open, his voice was like thunder, anger and unwillingness were intertwined in this roar.

"Haha, you two are really capable. You can actually break the seal of the dark power." A cold and familiar voice echoed in the air, and then a figure slowly walked out of the darkness. It was the mysterious man in black who had clashed with them before.

The man in black sneered at them, a sinister glint in his eyes. "However, you are still too naive. Since you dare to touch that forbidden power, you must be prepared to bear the consequences."

"What exactly do you want to do?" The Spirit of Wangchuan suppressed the fear in his heart and asked in a cold voice.

"It's very simple. Hand over the Qiankun Stone and the incomplete immortal weapon in your hands, and maybe I can consider giving you a way out." The man in black said in a calm tone, but full of unquestionable majesty.

Xue Tianhan gritted his teeth and secretly thought of a way to escape, but the powerful binding force made it difficult for him to move, and even the spiritual power in his body was difficult to mobilize.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Seeing that they did not respond, the man in black's face darkened. He formed seals with his hands, and an even more powerful force instantly enveloped them. Xue Tianhan and Wangchuan's spirit felt as if their whole bodies were pressed down by a huge weight, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"Wait!" At this moment, Xue Tianhan suddenly spoke, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes, "We can hand over our things, but you have to ensure our safety."

The man in black sneered, "Are you still qualified to negotiate terms now? However, since you still know the situation, I can spare you for now."

Xue Tianhan took a deep breath, slowly took out the Qiankun Stone and the incomplete immortal weapon, and handed them to the man in black.

A gleam of greed flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He reached out to take it, looked at it carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Very good, you can go." The man in black waved his hand, and the powerful binding force dissipated instantly.

Xue Tianhan and Wang Chuanzhiling felt relieved. They exchanged a glance, feeling reluctant, but their lives were paramount. They cautiously stepped back, keeping a vigilant eye on the man in black, fearing he might change his mind.

The man in black didn't seem to care about their vigilance. He just focused on playing with the Qiankun Stone and the broken immortal weapon in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

"Remember, if you dare to reveal even a little bit of what happened today, I will make you live a life worse than death." The man in black coldly threw out this threat, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in the thick fog.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the man in black leave, and quickly left this dangerous place. Along the way, Xue Tianhan secretly thought in his heart that the strength of this man in black was unfathomable, and there must be a bigger conspiracy behind it.

The spirit of Wangchuan was also still in fear. She knew that although the crisis had been temporarily resolved, the road ahead would probably be even more dangerous.

After bidding farewell to the spirit of Wangchuan, Xue Tianhan, filled with anger and unwillingness, resolutely embarked on the journey back to Lingxu Sect.

However, just as he reached the exit of the Wangchuan Wonderland, a hurried call came from behind him. He turned around and saw the Wangchuan Spirit chasing him hurriedly.

The former tranquility on the face of the spirit of Wangchuan has been replaced by anxiety.

She said anxiously, "Wait! The Spirit Lake Dragon has learned of our predicament and is willing to help us subdue the man in black and recover the stolen Qiankun Stone and the incomplete immortal artifact. Come with me, let's go to the Spirit Lake together."

Hearing this, Xue Tianhan's heart tightened. Without asking any more questions, he followed the Spirit of Wangchuan and rushed towards the Spirit Lake.

Along the way, the wind whistled in their ears, just like their urgent mood at the moment.

Soon, the turbulent surface of Ling Lake came into view.

Above the Spirit Lake, spiritual energy was surging like a turbulent tide, and the wind was howling as if it was going to tear the world apart.

Suddenly, a huge column of water surged from the center of the lake, reaching the sky. Amidst the splashing water, the figure of a dragon loomed, exuding a majestic and mysterious aura.

The dragon emerged from the water with a nimble figure, speaking in human language: "My friend, do you still remember me?"

Xue Tianhan stepped forward quickly, his expression respectful and sincere. He clasped his fists in greeting and replied, "Senior, how could I dare to forget your kindness? You generously gifted me the immortal weapon that day. I will always remember this kindness."

The dragon shook his head slightly, his eyes firm as he spoke, "No need to thank me. I came here today to help you recover the treasures stolen by the men in black. These two treasures contain great power. If they fall into the hands of those with ill intentions, they could cause immeasurable disaster."

A hint of surprise flashed across Xue Tianhan's eyes, and then he asked doubtfully, "How did you find out about this, Senior?"

The dragon let out a deep, powerful roar that shook the surrounding area. "After seizing the Qiankun Stone and the incomplete immortal artifact, the man in black attempted to forcibly decipher the secrets within near Spirit Lake. The evil aura emanating from his reckless actions has alerted me. He must not be allowed to obtain such a treasure."

"In that case, Tianhan would like to thank you for your generous help!" Xue Tianhan's gratitude was beyond words.

"No need to say anything, just follow me!" After the dragon said that, it turned around and galloped away into the distance.

Xue Tianhan and Wangchuan's spirit followed closely behind, running at lightning speed.

Soon, they came to a hidden and deep valley.

The valley is surrounded by rugged rocks and is filled with an oppressive and mysterious atmosphere.

"The man in black is in this valley right now. You must be careful." The dragon reminded seriously.

Xue Tianhan took a deep breath and gripped the Ice Soul Sword tightly. The blade trembled slightly, as if sensing its owner's nervousness and determination. He cautiously advanced into the valley, taking every step with extreme caution, as if afraid of disturbing the dangers lurking within.

As soon as I stepped into the valley, a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere rushed towards me, as if an invisible big hand was tightly strangling my throat.

The man in black was seen in the center of the valley, arranging a strange and mysterious formation around the Qiankun Stone and the broken immortal artifact. He chanted incantations, his hands constantly changing spells, and his body radiated a black spiritual light, appearing particularly eerie and terrifying.

"Hmph, you're asking for death, you dare to come here!" The man in black noticed the arrival of Xue Tianhan and the others, and suddenly stopped what he was doing. A sinister and vicious light flashed in his eyes, like a cold star twinkling in the night sky, which made people shudder.

"Today is the day you die, hand over the things quickly!" Xue Tianhan's eyes were like burning flames, his eyes wide open with anger, and his roar filled with anger and determination resonated in the valley like a huge bell, and the rolling sound waves seemed to shake the valley down.

"That's right, return the things you stole immediately." The spirit of Wangchuan also raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his crisp rebuke was like the falling of ice spikes, carrying with it a bone-chilling chill and an unyielding majesty.

As the spirit of the Wangchuan fairyland, although she is usually gentle and graceful, she also shows her courage and determination in order to regain the treasure.

Upon hearing this, the man in black raised the corners of his mouth and let out a sneer full of sarcasm and disdain. That sneer was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, icy and piercing, making people's hair stand on end.

"Just you two? You are simply overestimating yourselves!" His voice was like the cry of a night owl, echoing in the valley, revealing endless arrogance and pride.

After saying that, the man in black swung his hands violently. In an instant, several spiritual powers like black lightning rushed towards Xue Tianhan and Wangchuan's spirit like ferocious demon snakes. Wherever they passed, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a hissing sound.

Seeing this, Xue Tianhan swung the Bingpo Sword in his hand without hesitation. The sword flashed with cold light, like a meteor across the night sky, and struggled to resist the black spiritual power that was surging like a tide.

However, the impact of the black spiritual power was beyond imagination. As soon as it came into contact, Xue Tianhan felt as if his arm was hit by a sledgehammer. His arm became numb and his body involuntarily took several steps back. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

As for the Spirit of Wangchuan, she quickly formed seals with her hands, gave a delicate cry, and a crystal clear white light curtain instantly appeared in front of her.

This light curtain seemed to be condensed from the purest moonlight, emitting a soft and tenacious light, firmly blocking the attack of the man in black.

Above the light curtain, ripples of spiritual energy rippled layer by layer, like the ripples on a calm lake after a stone broke through it, showing the power of this attack.

"Hmph, your strength is just so-so, too weak!" The man in black looked at the two of them with a mocking expression on his face. His eyes seemed to be examining two insignificant ants. His tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if he had already stood on top of the world, sneering at the resistance of Xue Tianhan and Wangchuan's spirit.

Just as the man in black was about to launch another fatal attack, he raised his hands high again, and the black spiritual power gathered madly in his palms. Suddenly, the dragon rushed out from the cave beside him like a white lightning struck from the sky.

Its huge body gleamed silver in the sunlight, like a moving hill.

Immediately afterwards, a surging column of water spurted out of the dragon's mouth. The water column was like a roaring white dragon, rushing towards the man in black with the momentum of destroying the world.