After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 119 Death Tribulation Arrives
After 50 people pass the second level, there are 10 people left, and the third level will be two months later.

"Why, it's better to be direct than to be direct, and get rid of it sooner." Wei Ran put his legs on the table and let it go if he was too comfortable.

"It's just at this time that Master Uncle is digging up the disciple's bones." Chang An walked in with a serious face.

"Nephew met the Demon Emperor?" Gu Jinxiu glanced at Chang'an.

"I saw it, and it's the same as what you said, and the disciples got bored in an instant." Hey.

"That's still digging out the bones." Wei Ran looked disgusted when he was idle.My daughter is such a mythical beast, it's really a headache. When you like it, you will be in love just hearing the name. When you see someone, you want to dig the bone again. Isn't it too idle?

"...I'll just dig it" No one will love her anymore.

"Since I don't feel the need to dig it, I will die forever if I don't dig it, and I will be able to regenerate in the future. If I dig it, it will be a deficiency. If you don't practice the way of ruthlessness, you don't need to dig it." Just think about it.

"Well, I listen to Master Uncle." Changan grinned and kicked Wei Ran's "chicken"

"...Here..." All right, the two ancestors, I am alone now, and I will definitely not be able to beat the two witches, so I resigned to my fate and took out three ones and ate them one by one.

Once people think about it, they let it go, and they rush to practice after eating one.

Three days later, all three of them were swept out by a force.

"Damn, what's the situation?" Wei Ran was confused.

"Uncle Master quickly send a sound transmission to Emperor Cheng Xian... The disciple is confused." Chang An slapped his head and hurried out of the secret room.

"My backlight is broken, and even my cultivation... is still falling." Wei Ran's face turned pale.

"...Mine has returned to the Vajra Realm", just after finishing speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Great Elder... don't worry... everyone below will fall back to the Mahayana realm." Wei Ran didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only tell his own changes.

"Someone stole my cultivation level." Damn the thief, Gu Jinxiu's eyes are red.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Chang'an will be back in a while, we will know when the time comes," Wei Ran hurriedly comforted softly.

Two hours later, Chang'an walked back to the secret room with a gloomy face: "Demon Emperor did it. He used the technique of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea to add evil spells to all the ancient fairy treasures. The World Lord has discovered a large formation of demons in the East China Sea. All the ancient immortal treasures were completely destroyed, and [-]% of the cultivation base in this world was taken away by him."

"Seventy percent? How did he steal it?" Wei Ran panicked.

"Cross the sea, let Heaven think that this world is only his magic weapon, since it is his thing, it's up to him to choose." Matt, he didn't blame himself for being thunderbolt in his previous life, but he was really blind. Such a wolfish and ambitious person himself is a treasure .

"Then I won't be able to recover after my cultivation?" Wei Ran's voice trembled.

"...The Lord of the World said that I belong to the Xiaoyao lineage of heaven and earth, and I can recover it from heaven and earth, but I don't know how much I recover, so I came back in a hurry." After Chang'an finished speaking, the three of them recited the heart formula together, and their spirits swam Fly out of the secret room and come to Tianyu.

A quarter of an hour later, the world's enlightenment powers were greatly opened, and the three of them confessed the truth.Two hours later, the soul returned to the body to accept the magic power recovered by heaven and earth.

"...Finally recover some." Wei Ran sighed.

"Well, hey, it's better if we don't have a fate chart, and we have lost [-]% of our cultivation base with a fate chart... Now we don't even have a backlight, so don't expect to become a fairy in this life." Changan sighed inwardly.

"I cultivate the Immortal Monarch Realm, and the Heavenly Realm, how about you?" Wei Ran glanced at Gu Jinxiu worriedly.

"I'm the same as you." Chang An nodded.

"...I cultivate the Dragon Gate Realm physically, and build the foundation of the Dharma at the peak." Tiandi asked himself to choose one, and finally chose to keep the physical cultivation.

"...Hey... The three of us will not do anything, just go to the underworld and tear up the book of obsession, and we will not be afraid of anything in the future." Wei Ran's eyes were ruthless.

"Okay, if the Demon Emperor said that he did such a big thing without colluding with the ghost world, I wouldn't believe it to the death." Chang An hated it in his heart.

"How do we get there?" We couldn't even get out of the world.

"Leave it all to me, leave the two of you alone, and give me the broken disk." Chang An stretched out his hand, and the two of them silently chanted the decree and handed over the broken disk.

"Nephew, be more careful," Gu Jinxiu urged worriedly.

"Uncle Master, don't worry, he will be back within ten days." After saying that, he disappeared instantly.

"Hey, this beauty pageant has been full of twists and turns, and now it's stopped again." Wei Ran looked helpless.

"According to Chang'an, Cheng Xiandi and the others..." It's really unlucky.

"Shenlong makes this situation worse" suddenly became the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Yes, but those fake immortals have stopped, and the four leaders of the alliance are in the Qi training period." This is good news, Wei Ran is looking for joy in the bitterness.

"The art of deceiving the sky and crossing the sea is really powerful. Shouyuan does not change the light and secretly cultivates, and the heavens in this world can't distinguish it." Qian Hai. . .Build the foundation, let's just do it like this for the rest of my life, no more cultivation, no blessings to enjoy.

"Damn..." Wei Ran's face suddenly turned ashen while the two were talking.

"...Pfft..." Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gu Jinxiu fainted instantly.

"Great Elder" Wei Ran hurriedly returned to his senses, took out the elixir and fed it, and hit his chest with enough spiritual energy.

"Pfft" spit out a big mouthful of black blood, Jinxiu's face was pale.

"Great Elder, don't scare me if we don't have a cultivation base like ours." Wei Ran picked him up with a trembling voice, "Take a rest first, Mo Yousi" took out the jade bed and put him on it.

As soon as the tenth day arrived, Chang'an walked in in a busy manner, "Master, Third Elder, the disciple has succeeded...Master...what's wrong, Master?"

"After you left, the two of us lost our cultivation again, Great Elder...has been in a coma for ten days." Wei Ran's voice choked up.

"Uncle, open your eyes and look at this disciple, the disciple has already brought back the three pages of the book of life and death for the three of us." Chang An felt a pain and rushed over.

"Stone Forest, bring it to me." Wei Ran snatched it away, his head buzzing with only one eye, "The fire is burning quickly, the death of the Great Elder is coming, only three breaths away"

"..." Instinctively released all the flames of the underworld, burning all three pages in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Jinxiu gradually felt a little bit, and suddenly found that she was walking in a gloomy, this gloomy was full of death, curse and despair.A chill and fear quietly grew in the bottom of my heart and instantly spread to the whole body.Frightened, he quickened his pace and ran forward aimlessly, one year, five years, 500 years. . .I don't know how long I ran, but no matter how I ran, I couldn't escape the darkness.Finally exhausted, he fell headlong into the dead, his eyes filled with despair: Forget it, sighed, no matter how hard he tried, it was still a void, like quicksand in his hands, no matter how tightly he held it, he would eventually die. It is also dispersed, nothing can be kept, why bother to struggle?Over and over again, over and over again, life is helpless, but the length of time, who is not a handful of dust, just die like this, that's fine, two tears rolled down the corners of the eyes in an instant.

(End of this chapter)