Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 959 Crying Counts as Time (12)

"Come on, target of the activity, where are you? Come out quickly, we mean no harm."

"That's right, that's right. The others want your head, but I want your magic and your body. Don't worry, our Ten Thousand Laws Sect has always been compassionate, and we always use three times the amount of anesthetic when dissecting someone."

"Come over here quickly! We'll be friends soon!"

"Come out! Damn it! Why won't you come out?! Don't let us find you! Otherwise, you won't be treated like this!"

The Lotus Venerable covered his mouth tightly, not daring to let out even a breath.

His current magical power is only one-tenth of what it was at its peak, barely enough to conceal himself.

As for the other fellow disciples and fellow practitioners, we can only let them pray for their own good fortune.

He never knew that Qi Refining cultivators could be so terrifying; sometimes, a sea of ​​people could be a terrifying description.

For the first time in his life, he actually used locusts to describe a cultivator, but the other party's frenzied appearance was indeed similar to that of a locust.

With his hands clasped together, he knelt in a secluded corner and began to pray frantically.

In his heart, he offered up every immortal name he knew in prayer, offered up his master in prayer, recited the names of every immortal in prayer, and offered up everything he knew in prayer.

But the response he received was not from powerful figures, but from voices that, while extremely excited, also appeared somewhat restrained and calm:
"I found you~"

Helplessly turning his head, he discovered that his hiding place had been found.

Pairs of eyes, like hungry wolves in the darkness, and gaping mouths that drew eerie arcs, surrounded the place with omnipresent cultivators.

With eyes scanning and divine senses sensing, thousands of cultivators surrounded this place, and even more were surging towards it.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!"

Ignoring the Lotus Venerable's pleas for mercy, the players slowly pressed forward.

"Hehe, he's crying."

"Oh dear, I wet my pants."

"Look at this exquisite magical artifact, its robust magical power, and its captivating Daoist charm. Smell it, so strong and powerful!"

"Hehe, I want to consume magic power!"

"Master, save me!"

Unfortunately, the nebula blocked all external detection. The Lotus Venerable's master, who was praying for the Heavenly Emperor in the distance, only raised his head, glanced at them with a puzzled look, and then continued to lower his head to pray.

(It must be an illusion.)
After confirming that all the outsiders had been captured, Lin Yuan reluctantly announced the end of the event.

After distributing rewards to the players, Lin Yuan said with dissatisfaction, "They only lasted a day and a night, and these guys actually dare to call themselves immortals?"

“Not every cultivator in the Immortal Realm is an immortal,” Little Ancient Saint said helplessly. “They are merely disciples of immortals, which is why they are at the Golden Core stage. But even so, you are going too far. You actually pushed your Golden Core stage away using Qi Refining.”

"They've died many times."

"That's outrageous. It's already unbelievable to be just one realm away, but you've succeeded even when you were two realms away. How is that possible?"

"A small quantitative change led to a qualitative change. Okay, now that we've brought him here, do you think he'll talk to us properly?"

"I think that should be fine. May I ask, what are you going to do if they refuse to talk to me properly?"

"The second phase of the event is now open, and it's called 'What are the most cruel punishments you know? Come and try them out with your friends!'"

"...Let's do something more earthly."

Beside them, Hou Bao, who was supposed to be their assistant, didn't dare utter a word, only daring to stand like a statue. At this moment, he was extremely grateful that his attitude had been relatively friendly, otherwise he would be in the same predicament now.

Before long, the Lotus Venerable, whose magic power had been drained, and other cultivators from the immortal realm were brought over.

The Lotus Venerable is clearly the strongest here.

While his companions were already on the verge of death from torture, he still had half a breath left and stubbornly refused to faint.

However, he doesn't look very good now.

His once pristine white robes were now covered in mud. To avoid being searched by the players, he had to hide in the foul-smelling mud, his body covered in filth.

His depleted magical power prevented him from even cleansing himself; he could only stare blankly into the distance, muttering, "Please spare me."

Seeing this, Hou Bao felt he had to kowtow to Lin Yuan.

Thank you so much, Master, for sparing my life!
Lin Yuan helped Lotus Venerable clean up, then squatted down in front of him and asked, "Can you speak now?"

"Sorry……"

"Ok?"

The Lotus Venerable's eyes shone brightly, and the magic power he had previously reserved burst forth at this moment, merging into his physical body, causing his body to expand several times in an instant.

His muscles bulged exaggeratedly, with veins protruding like coiled dragons, and his swung fist brought a fierce gust of wind as it attacked Lin Yuan.

He already knew that Lin Yuan was the manager here. If he could capture Lin Yuan, there would be a glimmer of hope, and he might be able to leave with the others.

The apology was made because the act was extremely despicable.

But for the sake of his fellow disciples, Venerable Lotus had no other choice.

A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator is like a child before the Lotus Venerable. Several Golden Core cultivators nearby are quite powerful, but Lin Yuan is only a step away from him, and his own punches are swift and accurate!
In his mind, Lin Yuan would be afraid, desperate, and try to escape.

But what I didn't expect was that the other party would retaliate!
I never expected that I would lose!

Seeing his magic power burst open like a bean curd skin, his hard-earned body shattered by a single punch, and the accumulated power of his fist transforming into a gust of wind that burst forth in all directions, while the person in front of him remained unharmed.

Staring blankly at the unharmed Lin Yuan, he asked incredulously, "You're only at the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"Otherwise what? Can we talk properly now?"

"……Can."

Previously, he was overwhelmed and killed by a large number of Qi Refining cultivators, and Venerable Lotus was not satisfied.

The enemy, outnumbered but outgunned, used a despicable human wave tactic, employing deception and sneak attacks to capture this old comrade.

But Lin Yuan's punch completely subdued him.

He could even imagine his master coming here, but no matter how he thought about it, the only possible outcome was that his master would be beaten to a pulp.

He initially thought this was a demon that had been unleashed by the blow, but when he sorted out his emotions, the Lotus Venerable found that his mind was completely clear, as if even the demon had been knocked away with a single punch.

terrible!
Therefore, the Lotus Venerable changed his previous arrogance and became extremely respectful, which terrified Little Ancient Saint.

"Young Master Lin, do your fists have the power to correct personality traits?" she asked with great surprise. "Should we storm into the Immortal Realm now and correct the personalities of all those immortals?"

"I don't want to do something so troublesome," Lin Yuan replied decisively. "Now is the time to ask questions. Stop crying, crying counts as time."

(End of this chapter)