Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Concentrate your mind

The two of them continued walking inside.

After spending a full half hour observing, Mei Meimei was sure that this was the border of Region B, and not far ahead was the Zhunheng Sect.

That was a third-grade sect.

Although Lu Zhiqiu is only in the late Nascent Soul stage now, the technique she practices has been upgraded to the middle-grade method of overcoming tribulations. Compared with the previous time when she faced the evil man Mu Mian, she has advanced several levels and is now capable of fighting against him in a combined form.

What's more, she also has the Hundred and Two Qinguan Swords. Without using the Immortal Sword, the power of the sword itself can even reach the Mahayana level.

And the price was just the souls of ten gods.

Very good deal.

Then, Lu Zhiqiu waved his hand, pointed to the east and said:

"Let's go to the Zhunheng Sect first and see what the sect has become under the gray fog."

Because they were in the gray fog, they needed to be alert to accidents around them at all times, so the two of them were not moving very fast.

Half a day passed before they arrived at Zhunheng Sect.

This is a sect built in a small world, but it still has a mountain gate in the outside world, as well as a small sect portal, which serves as a base for communication between the big and small worlds.

At the mountain gate.

The powerful large characters have been damaged.

If Lu Zhiqiu had not known that this was the Zhunheng Sect, he would never have recognized the remaining traces of handwriting as the three words "Zhunheng Sect".

Taking a deep breath, the two stepped into the sect.

In the courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Two disciples were lying on the ground with terrified expressions on their faces. It was probably because they watched the gray fog engulf them before they died, but were unable to do anything.

"These two people have lost their breath and soul."

"Only an uncorrupted body remains."

Lu Zhiqiu has the talent of [Soul and Life Interconnection] and is very sensitive to the breath of souls. He can tell at a glance that the two people are definitely not the kind of people who are sleeping or sealed, but are truly dead people, dead people whose souls have been scattered.

Mei Meimei forced a smile and said:

"rest assured."

"I had already prepared myself mentally before I came here."

"Surviving in the gray fog for five hundred years is simply a fantasy, and I wouldn't even dream of such a thing. I've come here with you to fulfill my wish and help you navigate the Upper Three Realms more effectively."

Lu Zhiqiu was silent.

The two continued walking in the courtyard.

Soon they saw the portal connecting the Zhunheng Sect's small world with the top of the mountain.

Lu Zhiqiu observed for a while.

After deducing the method to open the door, he immediately formed seals with his hands, and purple light spread. An illusory door appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Fortunately, this space is relatively stable. Let's go in and take a look."

The two entered the small world.

Same as the outside world.

The small world was also filled with fog that covered the sky and the earth, which reminded Lu Zhiqiu of the small world of Emperor Tianhun.

"It seems that even with two spaces between us, there's no way to block the fog."

Mei Meimei nodded and said as a matter of course:

"If it were so easy to crack, the upper three realms wouldn't have fallen."

Chapter 4: Seeing My Past Self Again (k)

The two continued to stroll in the small world of Zhunheng Sect.

I can tell.

This sect must be very fond of surveying and measuring. In the small world, there are various standards, ropes, compasses, squares, as well as wooden plumb bobs, wooden sighting markers and other ancient surveying tools that are no longer used in the mortal world.

It should be placed here so that I can find inspiration in my spare time.

Mei Meimei explained at the right time:

"It is said that the ancestor of this sect, before he entered the immortal path, engaged in astronomical observation and geographical surveying in the mortal world. Later, he entered the Tao through surveying, and his cultivation method is also unique. Disciples are required to measure mountains and rivers with their footsteps. The more they walk, the faster they will cultivate."

Lu Zhiqiu was amazed:

"It's true that every profession has its top talent."

"As for the method of cultivating immortality, there is nothing that cannot be done, only things that cannot be imagined."

She suddenly remembered the nine methods of overcoming tribulations that she had left in the Dao Realm. These methods could cover 95% of the cultivation directions in the world of immortal cultivation, but outliers like the Zhunheng Sect could obviously only be the unlucky 5%.

She sighed:

“It’s not easy for this strange sect to reach the second rank.”

"Let's see if there's any legacy left. If there's a chance in the future, we can help it flourish and not be lost in the torrent of history."

The two searched the small world for a long time.

But the Sutra Library here is empty.

There were no secret manuals or practice notes on these fallen disciples and elders.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up.

"It seems that this gray fog... or the person behind it who controls it, has destroyed their inherited skills. This is intentionally intended to sever the inheritance of the entire Luofu Realm."

She thought about it and began to pay attention to resources other than martial arts.

For example, magical instruments.

For example, elixirs and spiritual plants.

But unfortunately, all the items that were helpful for spiritual practice were destroyed.

Beside Lu Zhiqiu.

Mei Meimei clenched her fists and said angrily:

"Who on earth is this person? His methods are so mysterious and his intentions are so sinister. He is simply insane."

"This is intended to bring absolute devastation and destruction."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded, his expression serious:

"That's why we're going to do our best to investigate the gray fog and resolve it, striving to secure a glimmer of hope for the Luofu Realm."

She remembered another self saying that during her third simulation, the entire Luofu world was shrouded in gray fog.

Wouldn't that be a complete wasteland reconstruction?

There are no more cultivation resources and no more cultivation techniques. It's really difficult in this region.

Compared with this, my own life.

Although the upper three domains, the most prosperous and abundant area in the Luofu Realm, were destroyed by the gray fog, at least the other domains were retained as the basic foundation, and even a few books on tribulation-crossing methods were obtained from the Heavenly Soul Emperor. It was much better.

"Come on, we can leave now."

"This Zhunheng Sect has become a withered place. There is nothing to gain from staying here any longer."

Lu Zhiqiu sighed softly.

Mei Meimei hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say:

"I...I want to go back to Meiyou Endless City to take a look."

"Although I know that the scenery in the city may not be much different from here, I still want to go see my old place and... my old friends."

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and said:

"I knew you would say that."

"Besides, the place I'm going to is Meiyou Bujin City."

Mei Meimei widened her eyes:

"You... aren't you going to look for your mysterious friend? Is she from Meiyou Endless City? Who is she? Do I know her?"

Lu Zhiqiu patted Mei Meimei's shoulder and couldn't help laughing:

"Of course not."

"My friend can't possibly be from Meiyou Endless City. As for why she chose to meet me there, it's probably because she knew I came with you, so she simply chose this location that's convenient for both of us."

Mei Meimei was a little confused, but Lu Zhiqiu's explanation made sense.

She didn't ask any more questions.

……

The two walked for half a month.

In this half month.

I have seen many sects, all of which have become empty shells under the erosion of gray fog.

A row of empty corpses.

It was like a large net woven in front of the two of them, trapping them inside, and a sense of pressure arose spontaneously.

In the mountains and forests.

Lu Zhiqiu held up the sword, and a faint light protected the two of them as they flew at a low speed.

Look at the depression on their faces.

It was obvious that he had just come out of a destroyed sect.

"Is this the twenty-second one?"

Lu Zhiqiu asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, the twenty-second sect—the Lianyu Liuxiang Sect, a top-tier second-tier power. I met the sect leader before. At my father's birthday party, he even taught me a Liuxiang style. He's the one sitting in the lobby just now, with a look of despair still on his face."

Mei Meimei's voice was also heavy.

As a genius in the A-zone at that time, she was famous.

Although I didn't make friends intentionally.

But there will always be someone who comes to show kindness to her and get close to her.

In short, although she was devoted to cultivation, she also met many people in the upper three realms by chance.

now.

Seeing these familiar people reduced to nothing more than mindless lumps of human flesh.

Her heart was also filled with sadness.

Lu Zhiqiu sighed:

"Next, let's head straight to Meiyou Endless City. We've seen so many sects, and I think we've had enough. It's hard to glimpse any secrets about the gray fog from these ruins. It's better to go see my friend as soon as possible."

Mei Meimei nodded and quickened her pace.

But this time.

They had just taken a few steps when they heard some unusual noises.

The two looked at each other.

Mei Meimei flicked her sleeves, and a strong wind blew towards the bushes to the right rear, pulling out a girl hiding inside.

"who are you?"