Turns Out I'm A Big Cultivator

Chapter 82-Daoist

The cultivator who spoke before smiled slightly, “Interesting, then let me try.”

He leaped forward and came to the stone wall, using Spirit Power as his son, to sharply face the chessboard.

Hum!

Laozi!

On the chessboard, the chess pieces were also actively condensed. I don’t know how many years between the two, and they played against each other over time.

However, in just three steps, the cultivator has changed from a confident face to a blank face, his eyes are red, and the Spirit Power of the whole body has begun to become disordered.

“puff!”

He spouted a mouthful of blood, took five steps back, and his eyes suddenly became bleak. This was a sign that Dao heart had suffered severe damage.

“Dao heart torture?!”

Everyone’s expressions changed, and they turned their eyes to the old man Qingyang, their expressions were not good, “Old man Qingyang, you didn’t say this is Dao heart torture before.”

The old man Qingyang frowned and said: “Since it is a secret realm, can the test of entry be simple? Do I still need to tell you this truth?”

Everyone didn’t speak anymore, they seemed to be amiable, but in fact they were all pregnant.

In the secret realm, all kinds of possibilities happen. Only the last chance is the final winner. Preserving the strength and enjoying the success is the kingly way.

The true meaning of the cultivator is only one sentence: dead fellow daoist, not dead and poor!

For a time, no one came forward, and the scene fell into a stalemate.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came out, and he sneered: “Tianyan Daoist, if you don’t make a move, then this secret realm may never be broken!”

Tian Yan Daoist?

Everyone was taken aback for a while, following the gaze of the speaker, looking at a black-robed old man together.

The old man had a goatee, his hair and beard were half black and half white, and his face was thin. Standing alone in the back row of the line, he had never spoken.

Lin Mufeng also turned his head in surprise, “Tianyan Daoist, is that chess idiot?”

“Unexpectedly, the old man Qingyang even invited him over.” Old man Sun was also surprised.

Tianyan Daoist is famous because he is fond of chess, almost playing chess with his own life.

Rumor has it that his talent is unparalleled in the world. At the age of forty, he has cultivated into Nascent Soul. However, since then, I don’t know what kind of magic he has become, and he is fascinated by chess. Going forward and backward has become a big joke, so angry that Sect will drive him out of the mountain gate!

At that time, there was a lot of trouble in this matter. There were too few Eight Trigrams in the world of immortal cultivators, and finally such a strange thing came out, which immediately made Tianyan Daoist a big hit, and everyone knew it.

Now, more than four hundred years later, the name of Tianyan Daoist is gradually forgotten, and it is unexpected that it will be mentioned again today, and I have also met a real person.

Lin Mufeng explored his own Divine Sense curiously, and suddenly revealed a look of surprise, “Huh? Distraction early stage? Did he break through to the distraction with the help of chess?”

“It’s possible. After all, geniuses generally take a different path from normal people.” Old man Sun nodded, “If it were him, the door of this secret realm might really be open.”

Tian Yan Daoist did not speak, he kept staring at the chess game, and slowly came to the stone wall, his eyes never blinking.

Apart from the chess game, there seemed to be nothing he was interested in.

Under everyone’s gaze, he raised his hand and slammed a bit towards a direction of the chessboard.

Hum!

The brilliance on the stone wall became more gorgeous, as if waiting for years to finally meet the opponent’s excitement.

“There’s a show!” Old man Sun’s eyes lit up, “It seems that someone is helping to lift the sedan chair this time.”

“Wrong.” Lin Mufeng shook his head and sighed softly, “There is only one solution to this chess game. One step is wrong, and all games are lost! It will only get deeper and deeper!”

Old man Sun looked at Lin Mufeng in surprise, “Old man Lin, I don’t know you yet? Don’t pretend to understand.”

“Naturally I don’t understand, but there is an expert standing behind me!” Lin Mufeng said faintly: “I have seen this chess game on the expert’s side, and I am fortunate to know how to crack it.”

Old man Sun’s pupils suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief, “Is this true?”

“Naturally it is true.” Lin Mufeng nodded, and then shook his head with a wry smile: “As far as I know, this game is only the lowest-end game among the experts. It seems to be used to learn from the novice.”

“Low…low-end chess game?”

Old man Sun’s hair stood up, shocked to the extreme.

If this is only a low-end game, what will a high-end game be like? How earth-shattering should it be?

Afterwards, he suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face could not help showing a horrified expression, and he almost tremblingly said: “Wait! You said that you have seen it with an expert, is it a coincidence? Or… the expert deliberately gave it. Did you see it?”

With awe on Lin Mufeng’s face, he said: “80% can’t be wrong. I am afraid that the expert knows that the secret realm game cannot be cracked by my cultivator, so I specially mentioned it!”

Countless omissions!

This is the true countless omission!

Old man Sun only felt that his own heart was twitching and his scalp was numb. It seemed that there was a pair of eyes watching him in the void, and an invisible hand was pushing everything.

Lin Mufeng and Old Man Sun looked at each other, and they saw a deep awe in each other’s eyes.

When the words came to the lips, they swallowed back, not daring to say it.

Take heaven and earth as chess game, and all beings as chess pieces!

This is the Realm of an expert!

Every time they experience something, they feel more and more that the Realm of an expert is simply a high mountain and no end!

Unimaginable, unpredictable!

Lin Mufeng couldn’t help but look at Tian Yan Daoist, with a complex tone: “There are thousands of great roads, and different paths lead to the same goal. No one knows which way is right, which way is wrong, chess way, chess way…”

“Although I don’t know which way is right, but I know that it’s okay to follow an expert.” Old man Sun looked at Lin Mufeng, full of envy: “If you don’t want to be an expert’s pawn, you might as well let me.”

“You?” Lin Mufeng glanced at Old Man Sun and smiled proudly, “Are you worthy?”

At this moment, Tian Yan Daoist’s face had become extremely different, pale as paper, and big beads of sweat dripped like raindrops. In the end, his whole body trembled and he spit out a “wow”. The blood comes.

“I was wrong, where did I go wrong?” In his eyes, confusion and madness were intertwined, staring at the chess game, Dao heart was almost on the verge of collapse.

“Hey, let me do it.”

Lin Mufeng stepped forward to help Tianyan Daoist, raised his hand to face the chessboard abruptly, and one piece fell. The pattern on the chessboard suddenly changed, and the whole chess game seemed to become alive.

Just taking this step, the ending seems to have been doomed, the stone wall did not continue to move, but the entire chess game disappeared, with a “boom”, the stone wall began to rise slowly!