The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1094 Everyone has something to gain
A beam of light suddenly shone from the token.

Wang Dongdong felt as if he was being pulled by a force and suddenly sucked into a narrow passage.

My vision was forcibly pulled upwards, the earth beneath my feet rushed away, and everything around me was stretched and torn apart, turning into countless flowing colored rays of light.

Everything was so overwhelming that she had no time to recognize or remember it. In a daze, she vaguely saw a very dark area.

Then came a wave of dizziness.

When I opened my eyes again, the world had changed.

Before me lay a strange expanse of snow-white, the walls smooth and seamless, as if carved from a single piece of jade, shimmering with a warm and steady luster.

More importantly, she could sense a very strong spiritual energy.

He took out the warding mirror that came standard with the token. It had already incorporated a module for detecting spiritual and demonic energies. Once activated, he knew that there was a very high-grade spiritual vein below!
Wang Dongdong felt a slight tremor in his heart.

As expected of an advanced cultivation civilization!

Although this is only the inner sect of the Immortal Ship, it is far beyond what the mortal world can compare to.

According to publicly available information on the SkyNet, when that immortal cultivation civilization fled its home planet, it almost completely relocated the planet's spiritual veins.

It is truly incredible that such a rich spiritual atmosphere can still be preserved here after countless years.

If the trial hadn't lasted only three days, she almost felt an urge to go into seclusion here until she reached the Golden Core stage.

But reason quickly suppressed this delusion.

The three-day period is actually the limit of the time that people of their cultivation level can endure in the Void Immortal Ship.

Additionally, it also depends on how many days that passage across the abyss can be maintained.

Wang Dongdong could only suppress her regret and look around.

This is a quiet room.

A futon was placed on the ground.

Once the prayer mat is lifted, a Bagua (Eight Trigrams) formation is revealed underneath.

Wang Dongdong recalled the Qimen Bagua knowledge he had learned in his tutoring sessions, mentally deduced the directions, and identified the location of the birth gate.

She raised her hand to guide her qi, and gently moved it along the array patterns.

The Bagua formation then rotated, and an exit quietly opened.

Just as he was about to enter, Wang Dongdong suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

They took out the warding-off-evil mirror again to test it.

The mirror surface shimmered with red light, almost transforming into a thick, flowing blood-red liquid.

Clearly, the eerie atmosphere in this passageway was incredibly strong.

"The gate of life turns into misfortune; could this be a trap?"

Wang Dongdong was secretly alarmed and quickly stopped in her tracks.

After a moment's thought, he reversed the formation and pointed out the location of the death gate on the Bagua formation.

This time, however, another exit passage was opened.

The mirror revealed that although there was eerie energy inside, spiritual energy made up a larger proportion.

Wang Dongdong was somewhat relieved.

The owner of this cave was shrewd and did the opposite of what was expected. If she hadn't been careful, she probably would have suffered a great loss from the very beginning.

Walking out along the passageway, you soon arrive at a hall.

There were eight doors surrounding her, and the one she had just walked out of was one of them.

It seems this is where they live.

Wang Dongdong nodded to herself; she had indeed made the right choice.

It has to be said that she was quite lucky to be teleported to the immortal's cave.

Looking at the icons on the eight doors, she pushed them open one by one.

First, in the room with a book icon engraved on the door, you see a bookshelf full of classic books.

However, as soon as the door opened, the ancient books instantly weathered and turned to dust upon contact with the air.

Wang Dongdong hadn't even had time to see the book title clearly.

Fortunately, there were still three scrolls left.

It looks old and yellowed, but there are no signs of insect damage or mold, which means that the material is extraordinary.

Wang Dongdong was overjoyed.

This is perhaps the most precious thing on the bookshelf.

That saved her the trouble of choosing.

Upon opening the first volume, one discovers a cultivation technique called "The Great Shift of the Eight Trigrams," which can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

She glanced at it only once before quickly closing the book.

Although it was extremely exquisite, she had already practiced the "Seven Mysterious Spiritual Energy Techniques (Revised Edition)".

Once one reaches the Golden Core stage of cultivation, one can undergo the transformation of the "Three Great Unifications" model. It is said that those with a deep understanding of the formula can even do so earlier.

Unfortunately, Wang Dongdong didn't have that kind of brain.

I get sleepy just looking at these formulas.

So in the end, I gave up and decided to just stick to the routine and practice shooting properly.

The next book was much more to her liking.

It turned out to be a fire-attribute spellbook called "Blood Sea Fury," which had ten levels. When mastered to its peak, it could create a sea of ​​fire that could even scorch the soul.

What's even more amazing is that this fire can adhere to the surface of any equipment, and as long as it is bound to the cultivator's soul, it will not be damaged.

In this way, she can use it on the Blood Sea Spear.

Even the name fits perfectly.

It's as if it was tailor-made for her.

Wang Dongdong accepted it with satisfaction.

The next one is a sword technique called "Thunderclap Sword Technique," which, when mastered to its peak, can unleash a devastating thunderbolt with a single strike.

However, this was of no use to Wang Dongdong.

She has already decided to specialize in marksmanship and has no energy left to cultivate other skills.

Just toss it into the token; the coalition government can buy it later.

At that moment, a faint light flashed on the token, and her name appeared below it:
Value Points: 1278.

Clicking on it reveals its specific value and name:

[The Great Shift of the Eight Trigrams: 564 points]

[Blood Fury: 470 points]

[Thunderclap Saber Technique: 244 points]

Although Wang Dongdong doesn't really grasp the value of these books, from her perspective, they are definitely quite valuable.

Then we went to the alchemy room next door.

Unfortunately, due to the passage of time, most of the pills inside had turned into a black, viscous, and foul-smelling substance. Even if they were once miraculous elixirs, she dared not consume them.

Only one jade box remained intact.

The moment it was opened, a huge pill lay quietly inside, crystal clear and emitting a rich medicinal fragrance.

After taking a whiff, she felt a subtle stirring in her spiritual energy, as if her bottleneck had loosened slightly.

Wang Dongdong felt a chill and quickly closed the jade box to prevent the medicine from dissipating.

Drop it into the token, and it will display quickly:
[Taiyi Breakthrough Pill: 785 points]

[Hidden Spirit Medicine Box (High-Tier): 123 points]

Indeed, the fact that the elixir has been preserved to this day without losing its medicinal properties indicates that the jade box is no ordinary object.

Then click on the details of the [Taiyi Breakthrough Pill]:

[One of the ancient elixirs, used for breakthroughs in cultivation realms. After consumption, there is a 35.27% chance of directly breaking through a minor cultivation realm.]

Although the probability is less than 50%, it is still quite astonishing.

Especially for late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators who are just one step away from breaking through to the Golden Core stage, this is definitely a valuable elixir.

Wang Dongdong felt a warmth in his heart, and once again felt that he had gained so much.

Isn't that a bit too lucky?

However, this period of good luck has come to an end.

The next six rooms turned out to be piles of junk, unable to withstand the erosion of time and of no value for recycling.

She glanced at it briefly and then wasted no more time.

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and took the futon from the quiet room as well.

Sure enough, that futon was also worth 23 points; it was a spiritual artifact that could enhance spiritual vein perception and improve the transmission of spiritual energy.

Then, she found the control center of this cave.

Just as he was about to open the cave door and leave, Wang Dongdong suddenly had an idea. He took out a futon, sat down cross-legged, and began to carefully study "Blood Sea Fury".

The first three levels are not considered difficult given her current level of cultivation.

It would be better to take advantage of the abundant spiritual energy here, finish learning, and then leave.

They might even have an extra fighting force.

If it were the Wang Dongdong of the past, she probably would have already eagerly stepped out of the cave to seize another opportunity.

But now she understands a principle: haste makes waste.

Sometimes, increasing the probability of success is more important than pursuing speed. Wang Dongdong composed himself, and a faint flame flickered in his hand.

Start practicing from the first level.

……

There are quite a few test takers who think like Wang Dongdong did.

Batel in northern Mongolia is one of them.

The moment he stepped out of the cave, his footing gave way, and he plummeted downwards.

Almost instinctively, Batel let out a low shout, and the soil and rocks in his palm surged. A rock solidified out of thin air, which he stepped on and hovered steadily in mid-air.

The standard robe on his body immediately lit up with dark red patterns, and a protective spirit array automatically added another layer, isolating him from external erosion in this environment mixed with spiritual energy and eerie energy.

Looking up, one sees a vast expanse of broken walls and ruins, intertwined with many strangely shaped plants, and vaguely visible creatures moving about among them.

All the scenes seemed to be shattered in a mirror, making it impossible to distinguish front from back, left from right, or even between reality and illusion.

Looking back, there was a cave behind me.

It was as if it had suddenly split open in mid-air, and there was nothing behind the cave.

Batel had to admire it; it was a spatial architecture that was simply beyond the comprehension of the human brain.

If he hadn't just come out of it, he really wouldn't have imagined that there was such a large space inside, and he might have even subconsciously overlooked it.

I'm so lucky; I didn't miss out on such a great opportunity.

Batel clenched his fist.

The three-day limited-time offer has only just begun, so I need to seize this early advantage and continue exploring.

Take out the evil-repelling mirror and discern the location of the spiritual energy.

Only a faint trace.

He adjusted the direction of the rock and followed his senses.

However, the space here obviously cannot be understood in terms of "straight lines".

Even though you're heading in one direction, you often find yourself veering off course after just a few breaths.

The space itself seems to be slowly flowing, folding, and changing, and occasionally the warding mirror's sensing will suddenly be interrupted.

Battelle had to stop and recalibrate repeatedly.

Even in such repeated encounters, one cannot help but encounter strange creatures.

A smooth, hairless, sickly pink "crane head" suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Its sharp beak was cold and menacing as it pecked at him fiercely!
Batel felt a chill and abruptly turned to the side.

The crane's beak grazed past him, crashing heavily against the shield with a piercing screech.

The shield's surface cracked instantly with fine lines, but then rapidly healed in the next instant.

The crane's head strike missed its mark, and it did not retract its attack.

The neck, like a stretched rope of flesh, twisted strangely and reappeared from behind Batel, piercing straight into his waist and abdomen!
hateful!

Batel's gaze darkened, and the rocks beneath his feet suddenly crumbled, turning into a cloud of flowing yellow sand, into which he flashed.

The crane head pursued relentlessly, then plunged headfirst into the quicksand.

Before it could react, a strong hand in the quicksand grabbed the crane's head, its muscles tensed, and it pulled hard!
They actually dragged the crane out of the hidden space.

Only then did Batel realize that it was not a crane at all.

Countless featherless cranes tangled together, their long necks intertwined, like long worms tangled together.

But Batel only managed to drag out one of them; he couldn't drag the rest at all.

Instead, it aroused the other party's hatred.

The battle was about to begin when a horde of long crane heads surged toward him, their sharp beaks filling his entire field of vision.

Batel took a deep breath and pulled out his spiked club with a backhand motion.

A surge of fighting spirit coursed through him, and he leaped forward to meet the attack.

However, the next moment!
An unseen feather brushed past.

A series of ear-piercing friction sounds exploded.

Sparks rose from the surface of the shield.

Finally, it exploded!

Sharp feathers brushed against bare skin.

……

The stinging sensation exploded on my skin.

Moreover, it is a persistent, continuous pain.

The burning sensation felt like countless blades were slicing across my body.

In addition, the residual paralysis from the thunder has not yet dissipated.

Tu Yusheng of Xuanzhou swam desperately in a certain direction, almost entirely relying on the muscle memory he had developed from years of fishing and chasing the waves.

There was a crash.

He scrambled onto the shore in a disheveled state.

He collapsed onto his back, like a fish thrown ashore, his chest heaving violently.

a long time.

Tu Yusheng finally recovered.

I propped myself up and looked back.

The pond was filled with dead fish, their snow-white bellies turned upside down. Each one was as thick as his arm, its scales bursting open and gleaming with a sharp, cold light.

Recalling the feeling of the scrapes against his skin, he couldn't help but shudder. Looking down, he saw that his dark skin was covered with dense, bloody marks, as if he had been subjected to slow slicing.

He couldn't help but mutter a curse under his breath.

Quickly take out a pill and swallow it.

He then took out the spirit orbs that had become dry and dim from the center of the array, filled the center of the robe with new spirit orbs, and the shield was reactivated.

I never expected him to be so unlucky; the message came from right here in this pool.

Of course, these damn fish didn't get their scales popped out at first.

It was because he saw a very strange lotus flower in the pond, and without thinking it over, he reached out his hand.

Upon encountering them, who would have thought that these fish, which he had dealt with his entire life and should be very familiar with, would suddenly become enraged.

As if he had touched their Achilles' heel, they burst open their scales and charged at him with lightning speed.

Even now, looking back, he still feels lingering fear.

Tu Yusheng turned his gaze back to the center of the pond.

The lotus flower still swayed gracefully, emitting a faint glow, clearly not an ordinary object.

Licking his lips, Tu Yusheng flew over.

This time, he was on high alert, his energy fully activated, his eyes and ears scanning the surroundings, and at the same time, he moved with incredible speed, sweeping past and reaching out to pluck it.

Thankfully, nothing happened this time.

Tu Yusheng finally felt relieved.

The moment the lotus flower touched his hand, the spiritual energy within his body surged violently, causing his blood and bones to tremble and almost start operating on their own.

Without hesitation, he immediately put the lotus into the token.

[Nine Luminous Lotus for Bone Nourishment: 1052 points]

[It can be used to refine the ancient elixir, the Purple Gold Pill, to enhance one's cultivation potential. It is not for direct consumption as it is extremely toxic.]

Tu Yusheng was speechless with astonishment.

A moment later, his Adam's apple bobbed.

I never expected to find such a treasure.

It seems this injury was worth it.

My heart was burning, from the lingering anger to the intense, greedy desire.

This is indeed a great place!

Just then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

A boat-shaped tattoo slowly emerged, its lines simple and ancient, adorned with blooming peach blossoms, looking completely out of place with Tu Yusheng's burly and rugged appearance.

The bow of the ship turned slightly, eventually pointing in one direction.

This is a restriction set up by the master of Peach Blossom Island.

The purpose is to allow the Xuanzhou Trial Participants to gather together, band together to increase their chances of survival, and even surpass other Trial Participants to take first place.

Tu Yusheng was not initially willing.

While there are advantages to following a group, such as the opportunity to explore dangerous caves, there is no shortage of tasks to be assigned, and the initiative may not be in one's own hands.

However, the direction the bow of the ship is pointing is unusual.

That's a person.

Huang Xiuwen, daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island.

With her cultivation approaching the Golden Core stage, she was practically an overwhelming force here. Moreover, she was meticulous, resourceful, and a role model among the younger generation of Xuanzhou.

Therefore, gathering around her is indeed the most rational choice, a fact that even the other chosen ones of Xuanzhou have to admit.

Tu Yusheng remained silent for a moment, but ultimately suppressed the restlessness and resentment in his heart.

Following the direction pointed out by the bow of the ship, he leaped away.