Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

In his hand, a crystal teardrop was sparkling.

The lingering fairy air was so oppressive that it even caused Lu Zhiqiu's eyes to sting.

Her shoulders also began to tremble slightly.

What golden elixir and primordial infant? In front of this extremely ethereal, pure and majestic aura, they are just tiny ants.

The immortal power contained in it, even a strand of it, can easily suppress the Nascent Soul of Huatian Sect.

This is the tears of the immortal!

Master Cang Jian covered the tear with his hand, his eyes filled with excitement:

"How about it, young lady, do you dare to try to absorb this Immortal Tear?"

"This kind of immortal treasure, the sooner you absorb it, the better. The greater the transformation to your body, especially at your current stage of Dao foundation."

"If successful, perhaps the young lady's Leng Xiao treasure body can be further improved and promoted to the third-grade sect, which is enough to become the successor of the Dao body taught by the master himself."

"However, the risks are also enormous. If we fail, at best our foundation will be shattered and our cultivation will be lost, or at worst, we may even die."

As he spoke later, Master Cang Jian also became serious.

He hoped that Lu Zhiqiu could make an appropriate choice based on his own situation.

Tao body.

Lu Zhiqiu silently recited this word and felt a little touched.

She remembered that Xu Xianxian was the Purple Moon Taoist Body.

So many years have passed, and I don't know how she is doing.

Have you become a famous immortal in some unknown place?

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Chapter 69: Even if I, Lu, were to suffocate to death and jump off this building, I would never...

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath.

Without much hesitation, he nodded at Master Cang Jian.

Just an immortal tear.

If you are afraid of even this, how can you climb up and reach the top of the immortal road in the future?

Say.

She seemed to sense a similar aura on her own Bai Er Qin Guan Sword.

Could it be that this sword of mine...

Lu Zhiqiu's heart was pounding and he didn't dare to think any further.

But her heart was filled with unprecedented confidence. With one hundred and two Qinguan swords guarding her sea of ​​consciousness, these mere Immortal Tears might not be able to do anything to her.

Seeing this, Master Cang Jian was also very pleased and stroked his beard and said:

"What a courage!"

"When I found the Immortal's Tears, if I hadn't been completely exhausted, I would have definitely tried it like the girl did."

"If you don't even have this kind of courage, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

"However, I see that your physical condition isn't very stable. Why don't you rest and recuperate first, and then challenge again in three days?"

Lu Zhiqiu did not refuse.

……

three days later.

The weather was sunny and windy, white clouds were floating leisurely, and birds flew by from time to time, making a few leisurely low chirps.

Lu Zhiqiu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

A spirit tablet floated beside her. On the tablet, the shadow of Master Cang Jian slowly took shape and said solemnly:

"Are you ready?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded seriously.

Master Cang Jian took out the Immortal Tears, and a rich immortal aura came to his face.

Lu Zhiqiu took it, endured the pain, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The burning pain slid from the mouth into the throat and finally into the abdomen, stimulating every inch of skin in the body like a needle prick.

Lu Zhiqiu endured the severe pain, mobilized his sword energy, and slowly pushed the Immortal Tears into his dantian.

On top of the Tao foundation.

The Immortal's Tears are like a big sun, constantly emitting light.

Dissolving the approaching sword energy.

But if Lu Zhiqiu wanted to decompose the immortal power in the immortal tears and integrate it into his limbs and bones, he had to use sword energy to dissipate it.

A long tug of war began.

On the top of the mountain.

Master Cang Jian looked at Lu Zhiqiu's trembling body and the sweat pouring out of his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

soon.

He discovered that Lu Zhiqiu's skin and flesh were also opening, arms, neck, cheeks...

Blood splattered, instantly turning Lu Zhiqiu into a bloody man.

Even his hair was tangled into a clump by the thick blood, no longer flowing and graceful as before.

Master Cang Jian wanted to help.

But let alone that he is just a soul body, even if he recovers his previous peak Nascent Soul strength, he probably doesn't have that ability.

Lu Zhiqiu's wounds kept opening and healing, healing and opening again.

The immortal power contained in the immortal's tears was running rampant in Lu Zhiqiu's body, like a naughty child, flying around with his parents' flying swords, and soon made Lu Zhiqiu's body a mess.

Master Cang Jian began to fear that he might be being too radical.

Although the Immortal's Tears are powerful, it is still a bit too ambitious to let a girl who has just established her foundation absorb them.

Just when he was worried about gains and losses.

The flesh and blood on Lu Zhiqiu's body suddenly stopped crumbling.

The spiritual power in her body that was originally running wild and destroying everything began to stabilize.

Good boy, there's something there.

There was a gleam in Master Cang Jian's eyes. He understood that Lu Zhiqiu was gradually taking control of the situation.

that's the truth.

Lu Zhiqiu's "Sword Heart Free and Easy" was running frantically, holding on to the sword energy tightly, preventing it from running wild under the impact of the Immortal Tears.

If you break through control, pull it back.

If it breaks through control again, pull it back.

Lu Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, exerted his spiritual power to the extreme, activated the Dragon Climbing Technique, and threw all kinds of repair spells at himself as if they were free.

Finally got the situation under control.

The wounds on her body stopped expanding.

in vivo.

The immortal power of the Immortal Tears was gradually eroded by her sword energy, integrated into every part of her body, and sublimated her limbs and bones.

Pearl-like fairy tears.

It also began to shrink.

Lu Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, it would take her at most three days to completely grind away the Immortal Tears and use them for her own benefit.

But right now.

The Immortal's Tears suddenly burst into a burst of golden light.

Pull Lu Zhiqiu's consciousness in.

Good guy, no moral ethics, sneak attack!

After a brief coma, Lu Zhiqiu stood up cursing, covering his head, opening his eyes and looking around.

But he was surprised to find that he was in a palace filled with pink mist and curling incense. Looking down, he saw densely packed houses. It was obvious that this was the core building of a prosperous city.

The palace has nine floors, and she is on the highest floor.

Is it a trial in an illusion?

Lu Zhiqiu had some vague guesses in his mind.

After all, some powerful people like to test their juniors in various places, and a commonly used method is illusion testing.

Perhaps this is also true in the Immortal's Tears.

She sat upright on the dragon throne.

The originally empty palace below was suddenly filled with dozens of young women draped in gauze, some young and mature, some sexy and immature, some tall and some short, some slim and some plump...

No, what kind of trial is this?

Lu Zhiqiu stood up from the dragon throne in a flash and looked at the women in front of him strangely.

Meeting Lu Zhiqiu's gaze, the beautiful woman in the lead smiled softly and said:

"King, have you forgotten that today is the grand sacrificial ceremony of our Wushan Kingdom? The people of the entire country will cooperate with you to complete the sacrifice, as long as you are satisfied."

Lu Zhiqiu asked suspiciously:

"Is this sacrifice... the kind of sacrifice I was thinking of?"

The woman smiled faintly and said:

"Wang Ke is really humorous and witty. You were the one who made this rule. How come you forgot it yourself?"

"Yes, just what you think."

While talking.

The woman lifted up her veil, revealing the plump outline underneath. Lu Zhiqiu felt a little at a loss for a moment. He sniffed and didn't know what to say.

Seeing Wang was a little hesitant.

The woman took another step forward, hugged Lu Zhiqiu, and rubbed her chest against Lu Zhiqiu's arm.

Then he winked at the people below.

A few people understood.

He used magic to move the arrangements that had been prepared long ago into the hall.

Wooden rack, shackles, whips, candles...

The woman stroked Lu Zhiqiu's cheek with her hand, her breath as sweet as orchid:

"Look, King, we sisters have already arranged the layout of the top floor. We use all your favorite props. We guarantee that today's sacrifice will make you ecstatic and happy, and you won't want to leave."

Lu Zhiqiu frowned.

She suddenly pushed away the stunning woman clinging to her and said calmly:

"Haha, don't think I don't know, this is just an illusion."

"This kind of test involving lust has been written about to death in storybooks. I wonder why this immortal elder would resort to such a trap that even a fool wouldn't fall for."