Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Only the lower-level cultivators know how cruel the law of the jungle is in the world of immortal cultivation. In the eyes of many people, exchanging a hundred years of high-level cultivation for the price of having one's previous path cut off is a very profitable deal.

Lu Zhiqiu stared at the two of them.

The two of them also stared at Lu Zhiqiu with an open and fearless look.

Lu Zhiqiu found it funny.

Because he clearly saw several descriptions in the lives of the two that were completely contrary to their words -

[…Before breaking through to the Fusion Stage, he searched like crazy throughout the ancient caves, hoping to find a treasure that would increase the success rate of his secret technique. Unfortunately, he found nothing. So, in the Heavenly Soul Hall, he secretly wrote his name on the ancestral tablets that the Heavenly Soul Emperor worshipped daily, hoping to gain some luck. Even if he failed to break through, he would still be able to take advantage of the Heavenly Soul Emperor after his death.]

Lu Zhiqiu exclaimed, "What a great guy!"

Didn’t you say it was worth it?

How come he suddenly looked like he was dying and even wrote his name on someone else's tablet?

She looked deeply at Tian Xiong and Ren Xiong, but did not expose them.

Emperor Tianhun seemed to have little patience left. He coughed and brought the topic back to the topic:

"It's almost time."

"How have you considered it? Do you want to turn from evil to good?"

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In the Xuanjian Sect.

Facing the aggressive Tianhun Emperor.

Lu Zhiqiu spread his hands and asked with a smile:

"I still don't know the purpose and objectives of the Heavenly Soul Hall. I have no knowledge of this organization. How can they recruit people like this? Could you at least introduce them to me?"

Emperor Tianhun frowned, but still explained patiently:

"I will tell you this information when you become my confidant."

"As for now..."

"Just like you don't trust me, I don't trust you either. How could I easily tell you the organization's highest purpose?"

Lu Zhiqiu shrugged:

"Then there's no need to talk."

Emperor Tianhun was stunned, not understanding how this tiny Nascent Soul could have the confidence to be so disrespectful to him.

Don’t you know that her life depends on your own thoughts?

He immediately snorted coldly.

The endless terrifying aura on his body was like a huge mountain, pressing down on people within a radius of dozens of miles, making it impossible for them to straighten their backs.

Everyone was filled with despair.

I just heard a conversation between the two.

Everyone can also hear that this Tianhun Emperor is indeed not a good person.

At least none of them could do something like killing their useless subordinates, making a string of skulls and hanging it around their necks.

Such a person came here.

Even if it's not directed at me, it's definitely not a good thing.

The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond.

This has happened too many times in the world of immortal cultivation.

at this time.

Because of the outward aura of Emperor Tianhun.

The colors between heaven and earth are also fading little by little. The green woods, the clear lakes, and the red soft soil are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye and turning into a uniform dull gray.

Some things in the world, such as flying birds and swimming fish, also stay in the same place without moving.

Beside Lu Zhiqiu.

Yuhai Daoist Xu Wangling was already sweating profusely, bent over, his eyes filled with horror:

"Is this kind of power something that even the heavens and the earth fear? I never imagined that the phrase 'looking ashen' could be so aptly used to describe the whole world."

"Is this... the Mahayana stage?"

As one of the people with the highest cultivation level in the whole audience.

She could most clearly feel the gap between herself and the Heavenly Soul Emperor, a gap that was no less than that between Qi training and Void training.

The other person looks at himself.

It’s just like looking at the young disciple who has just joined the sect.

This huge disparity.

Can the Grandmaster still break the deadlock?

Even though Xu Wangling had always had unconditional trust in Lu Zhiqiu, he couldn't help but feel a bit of despair at this moment - in this situation where death was inevitable, how could there be any turning point unless a god descended from the sky?

And beside her.

As the person who faced it directly, Lu Zhiqiu felt as if countless knives were cutting his body.

She had to exert all her strength to barely straighten her back. She was also the only one on the field who could stand upright in front of the Heavenly Soul Emperor.

But just stand up straight.

She had already used up all her strength.

A Mahayana cultivator is so terrifying!

Emperor Tianhun seemed to enjoy the feeling of dominating the entire audience. He put his hands behind his back and looked indifferent.

"The weak must have the attitude of the weak."

"I saw that you were young and had potential, so I spoke to you a little more and wanted to recruit you."

"Don't test my patience."

Lu Zhiqiu wiped the sweat from his face, forced a smile, and responded in the same way:

"I want to give this to you too."

"I see that it's not easy for you to cultivate, so I'm speaking to you in the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young."

"But you have no sincerity at all, and I'm too lazy to waste time with you."

"After all, even if I kill you all, your things will still belong to me."

"That's it for today!"

She suddenly drew a sword from thin air.

The sword was four inches long, and it exuded a cool and clear aura of Taoism, as if it came from the sky. Everyone present just glanced at it from afar, and their spiritual power surged out uncontrollably, and then returned to their bodies on its own.

But this back and forth.

They discovered that there seemed to be something extra in their spiritual power, making it tougher and more solid.

It was like a gift from an immortal in a vernacular novel.

air.

Lu Zhiqiu swung his sword lightly.

The profound barrier that had been oppressing the heavens and earth, causing them to change color and leaving only a dull gray, shattered in an instant.

The world is glorious again.

The trees are still green, the birds are still flying, the fish are still jumping, and the water is still flowing.

But in this vibrant and colorful world, three people lost their color at the same time, their hands and feet were cold, and their faces were pale.

“This is a magical sword!”

"So it turned out that the person who killed Di Xiong in Taixu Wanghe Sect was you!"

Tianxiong roared.

"If you answer correctly, your reward will be to die first."

After the sword was summoned, Lu Zhiqiu felt relieved of all the pressure. He was calm and composed at this moment. He just made a slight chopping gesture, and the sword light swept across Tianxiong's body.

Tianxiong's entire body turned into nothingness.

And wherever the sword light passed, the space was also cut through without any hindrance, revealing the void gale outside the world, but the gale was also shattered by the immortal power remaining in the incision and could not penetrate at all.

Emperor Tianhun and Renxiong turned around and ran away.

He even deliberately chose two opposite directions, probably because he thought it was easiest to avoid them that way.

But how could they know.

A sword that has reached the immortal level will never miss once it locks onto a person.

This is the rule.

The sword light split into two, one chasing after the human villain. As one of the three villains who was even weaker than the earth villain, he didn't run far before being caught up by the sword light. Then he followed in the footsteps of the other two villains and turned into nothingness under the sword light.

Finally, there is the Emperor of Heavenly Soul.

As a powerful Mahayana cultivator, his speed is certainly not comparable to the three evil spirits, and he can even tear through space to escape.

One step forward and you'll travel thousands of miles.

But the sword light can travel thousands of miles in a flash, and his speed is as fast as a turtle under the sword light.

in a blink.

The sword light also caught up with him.

Lu Zhiqiu appeared nonchalant and acted like he had everything under control, but his eyes were always on the string around his neck that held the skull.

Just as she expected.

Emperor Tianhun really put his hand on it.

He said angrily:

"Damn it, he actually forced me to use this."

"I will repay you a thousandfold in the future!"

Spiritual power is injected into the rope.

The string of skulls shattered instantly, and the rope flew out, turning into a vast river in the air, filled with immortal energy, as if an immortal had thrown it down from the sky, and collided violently with the pursuing sword light.

The spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles.

They were all blown into nothingness by this collision, turning into a soulless place.

Fortunately.

The other half of the sword light that had just been separated to chase the murderer turned into a big net, which tightly held the world together, preventing the space from being broken and protecting all living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles.

……

Inside the ruins of Xuanjianmen.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes and found that the strong light had dissipated, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.