Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 215 Desperate Fuxi

Just when Fuxi was filled with humiliation and felt that he had remained in the eternal hell, a barrier made of spiritual power suddenly appeared and protected him, and those filthy things could no longer get close to him.

Then a burst of spiritual energy came, removing the filth from his body and repairing his crippled body.

The Qi-refining cultivator who was holding the long whip before saw this scene, his face turned pale instantly, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he cried out in a tearful voice:
"Cheng...Mr. Cheng, why are you here? I didn't recognize this person. I didn't know he was yours. Please spare my life!"

As he said this, he knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly, and soon his forehead was bleeding.

Fuxi didn't know what was going on. He raised his head with difficulty and saw a monk standing in front of him.

The monk's face was really ugly, with pits all over his face, eyes that were too far apart, and thick, protruding lips. But in Fuxi's eyes, he seemed to see a savior.

"Thank you for your help, I am very grateful."

Fuxi's voice was weak and choked with sobs.

Although this person is not good-looking, he must be a kind-hearted person as he acted so bravely. There are still many good people in the world.

It seems that not everyone is willing to fight and kill him for the sake of orthodox cultivation.

The Qi-refining cultivator was still kowtowing continuously. This person was in the Nascent Soul stage. He was only at the first level of Qi-refining. In front of such a giant, he could kill a large number of useless people with just a breath. He had to do so if he wanted to survive.

The ugly Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even look at the Qi Refining cultivator, but he didn't have any communication with Fuxi either.

He just raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, lifted Fuxi up with his magic power, and then flew away.

Fuxi didn't know where he was going to take himself.

But it can’t be that bad.

Right……

But he was not completely at ease, and he was also using this free time to madly practice the orthodox way of cultivation that he created.

But after practicing for a while, he found that even practicing was extremely difficult.

This does not mean that this world is a low-magic world. In fact, according to Fuxi's standards, this world is still a super-magic world.

Fuxi felt it a little and found that the spiritual energy here was even richer than that in the ancient times.

But he can only practice orthodox cultivation, which means that he is now similar to the cultivation apprentices in the prehistoric continent.

Those students went through 240 years from elementary school to university, and only after such a long period of practice could they enter the stage of Qi training.

Even this world is not a multiverse within the Sea of Nothingness at all.

This means that if Fuxi wants to practice orthodox cultivation and cultivate Qi to the level of foundation building, even if he is the founder of orthodox cultivation, it may take thousands or even tens of thousands of years, or even longer!

Because he was the founder of orthodox cultivation for 240 years, and he, the Human Emperor, vigorously promoted compulsory education in orthodox cultivation.

"Damn it! Why the hell did I make this so hard?!"

Fuxi cursed in his heart.

But fortunately, he can still absorb spiritual energy in this world, otherwise he would have just hit his head and died.

Suddenly he felt the spiritual energy becoming denser, and he stopped practicing with his sword. A vast immortal cave appeared before his eyes, covering the mountains for thousands of meters.

But in this immortal cave, Fuxi felt something was wrong.

Because there are only male disciples in this mountain range, and when these male disciples see the cultivator named Cheng, they are so fawning that it even goes beyond the level of disciples.

The look he gave me was a little strange.

But at this point there was no time for Fuxi to react.

As soon as they arrived at the cave where Master Cheng was, the monk named Cheng gently placed Fuxi on the bed.

But the gentle movement made Fuxi feel inexplicably chilled.

Before he could open his mouth, the ugly monk named Cheng came close to him, his hands roaming freely on Fuxi's body.

That ugly big face revealed its true features, and when it looked at Fuxi, it was full of greed and desire.

"My little beauty, you've finally made me wait. From the moment you appeared, I've been completely captivated by you." Fuxi felt as if struck by lightning. There was a buzzing sound in his head, and the fear in his heart instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Fuxi was no fool, how could he not see that this ugly monk was actually a homosexual?!

He never imagined that what he thought was his life-saving straw would turn out to be such a disgusting existence.

“Quack! What…what are you going to do!!”

Fuxi struggled desperately, his eyes wide open, filled with fear and despair. He was determined to use his limited skills and meticulousness to fight for his life.

But this is of no use at all, because the magnitudes are so different.

Moreover, in the infinite multiplicity, no matter how powerful one is, one must abide by the rule that one must have a thousand pounds of force to move a thousand pounds with a little force, and even the ultimate one must have three feet of space to exert his power.

But now the little bit of cultivation that Fuxi has can't solve anything at all!

Fuxi exhausted all his strength to launch a desperate attack, but was directly suppressed by the ugly monk named Cheng.

The ugly man's eyes were like those of a hungry wolf, and his laughter echoed in the cave.

"Don't be impatient, baby, you will suffer in the future..."

This scene and these words gave Fuxi goosebumps all over his body. It was a billion times more terrifying than the scene just now!

"Quack! You can't, you can't bite your teeth!"

……

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One thousand three hundred years later...

After enduring for thousands of years, Fuxi finally broke through the foundation-building stage. With his own meticulousness and the right timing, he was able to kill that man.

Although thirteen hundred years was insignificant compared to the time he had experienced, it felt to Fuxi like it was more difficult to endure than a thousand kalpas.

But this also has its advantages. He can practice in peace and quiet most of the time. During this period, although the great masters of cultivation in this world know him, after seeing what Fuxi suffered, they no longer come to disturb him and tacitly accept this kind of punishment.

However, Fuxi could not bear it anymore in the end. After breaking through the foundation-building stage, he found an opportunity to kill this man.

But this also led to him being hunted endlessly again.

During this period, many Jindan cultivators wanted to kill him.

Even the top geniuses in this world came out.

Although Fuxi had considerable self-protection capabilities, what he did not expect was that those Jindan who could fight against Yuanying or even Huashen were actually only one level higher than Fuxi according to the regulations.

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

Thus, Fuxi suffered the first time his cultivation was reset to zero.

"Hateful!"

But this is not over yet, it is not concluded yet. After Fuxi suffered the first cultivation reset to zero, he was horrified to discover a terrible thing.

Because, even though his cultivation was reset to zero, his accumulated negative energy was not reset to zero?!
Even after leaving the Sea of Nothingness, there are still negative effects?!

Those giants of the cultivation world actually left him with this negative trait! !

"Are you kidding me?!"

In despair, Fuxi finally cursed unwillingly:
"WCTM's Sea of Nothingness!! CTM's Cultivation!"

In such an environment, even if one could reach semi-transcendence, the time it would take would be infinite, possibly even eternity.

And this is just the beginning in an infinite multiverse.

Fuxi was desperate...

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(End of this chapter)