This is a cultivation game, but the operation is bad

Chapter 355 Today, we are all players from the Eastern Region!

Do you think we're idiots?

Another player with a chubby face looked at Nangong Wentian and his two companions with disdain and said arrogantly, "The Nascent Soul Great Perfection stage is the most outstanding existence in the current cultivation era. There are only two in the entire Asia server!"

"Besides our captain from the East, there's that guy from the East Japan region. If you're going to make something up, at least come up with a plausible lie, okay?"

"A Nascent Soul Grand Perfection expert emerged from the Eastern Japan region; how could our region not know?"

"Therefore, there's only one truth: you belong to the Celestial Empire!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a smug look, as if it were such a glorious thing to expose Nangong Wentian's lies.

"Considering you're also at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, I'll..."

The player with the chubby face, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, said to Nangong Wentian in a very aloof manner: "I, Li Zhenxing, Dongfang Shenbai, the Light of Asia, and the King of Asia, will give you face. Now put down the reward in the Qilin Jade, and I will allow you to leave!"

Nangong Wentian: "."

hiss.
Nangong Wentian felt a strange toothache. It wasn't that he was afraid of the baby-faced player in front of him, but rather that he felt he was just too unlucky.

He heard from the other party that there were only two players in the entire Asia server who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and he had actually run into one of them so quickly.

Depend on!
Although he wasn't afraid, he didn't want to waste time!
The rewards for completing the challenges in the Qilin Jade are very generous, and he's even thinking of completing dozens more.

He doesn't know if the Heavenly Dynasty outfit will advance to the next stage of the event; right now, he just wants to fill his pockets.

Although I don't want to waste time, it's impossible to get him to obediently surrender.

He, a top player in the Chinese server, surrendered to a player with a cute face in the Asian server?

If this gets out, public opinion could drive him to develop inner demons!

We can't afford to invest; we have to do it!
He was a player who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage at a young age, and his surname was Li, with the character "Xing" in his given name.
Could this child be the heir of some family?
Thinking of this, Nangong Wentian's expression gradually became serious, and the look in his eyes no longer held any contempt.

He can disregard the other person's age, but he cannot disregard their family background.

If he really is the heir of that family, damn, wouldn't he be decked out in god-tier gear, full of max-level limited-time items?
When did the Asia server open again?

Nangong Wentian would never surrender, and the Poison King would be even less likely to.

He never intended to surrender when facing the three formidable figures of Jiang Liu, General Yang, and Ye Longying, let alone this little puppy.

Damn it, let me surrender. Sooner or later I'll cross the ocean and destroy this country!

"I'll fuck you"

The Poison King opened his mouth to curse, but was stopped by Nangong Wentian as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing that Nangong Wentian had stopped him from speaking for the second time, the Poison King clearly showed his dissatisfaction and glared at Nangong Wentian.

At that moment, he received a private message.

[Nangong Wentian: Speaking Japanese.]

[Drug King: He's a good cop, not an idiot, OK?]

[Nangong Wentian: Then speak Japanese too.]

[Drug King: Why?]

[Nangong Wentian: Don't worry about what the other side thinks. Let's stick to the fact that we're players from Japan. That will save us a lot of trouble. You don't want to be restricted in cross-server events, do you?]

[Poison King: You son of a bitch, you're really cunning. I get it. Don't ask, you're a Japanese player, right?]

[Nangong Wentian: OK, by the way, did you raise spirit stones this time?]

[Drug King: The brothers in District 3 gave me face and let me bring 1 billion, so what?]

[Nangong Wentian: It's alright, bro.]

The Poison King nodded at Nangong Wentian, then looked at Li Zhenxing again, wanting to curse again, but after holding back for a long time, he only managed to utter four words.

Baka ya la!

He doesn't speak Japanese either!
"Still pretending!?"

Li Zhenxing's face instantly darkened, and a flush of anger appeared on his fair and handsome face.

The first time might have been an accident, but the second time was truly an insult to him.

Do you think I'm blind? Can't you tell you're players from the Chinese server?
They're clearly Chinese players, but they insist on pretending to be Japanese players. They're obviously treating us like idiots!
When have I, Li Zhenxing, Dongfang Shenbai, the Light of Asia, and the King of Asia, ever been humiliated like this!
"Go! Take down these players from the Chinese server!"

Li Zhenxing waved her hand, her childish voice even carrying a hint of a sob.

Woo woo woo.

The most powerful force in the Asia server is the Eastern Divine White, personally established by Crown Prince Li Zhenxing. Its members are all young masters from various wealthy groups, each with not only high cultivation levels but also top-tier equipment.

Whether they have combat experience is unknown, but their combat strength must be extremely high.

Those with low combat power are not worthy of playing games with the Crown Prince!

At Li Zhenxing's command, more than a dozen players with rosy cheeks from Dongfang Shenbai immediately took action, standing still and beginning to chant.

"Ahhhh~~~~"

"Thunderbolt Dance!"

"Five lightning whips!"

"The Supreme God Guanmuyin!"

"Song of the Dragon Emerging from the Sea!"

The players with chubby faces have made their move!
In an instant, the demons danced wildly, and demonic sounds filled the ears. They had only twisted their waists and howled a few times, but they managed to shout out an aura of earth-shattering chaos!
Nangong Wentian was stunned!
Nangong Wensheng was stunned!
The Poison King was stunned!
Is this... this is the exclusive skill set for the Asia server?
It's unbelievable! It's terrifyingly terrifying!
This is so offensive, it's like my head is about to explode!
"Holy crap, it's a sonic attack! It's a visual attack!"

In his shock, the Poison King suddenly saw his health plummeting and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly stuffed a peach juice into his mouth.

He thought the other person was just joking, but he never expected it to actually cause harm!
He almost killed me in a second!
Nangong Wentian's expression also changed slightly; the contemptuous look vanished in an instant, replaced by a look of vigilance.

Great!
I never expected that this flashy thing would deal such high damage!
Nangong Wentian was both shocked and furious. He frowned and pulled out his Nantian Gate!

This South Heavenly Gate is larger, whiter, and more ethereal than the South Heavenly Gate in the last battle!
This is the Southern Heavenly Gate, a mid-grade Daoist gate!

Everyone has their own destiny, and no one knows where this mid-grade Daoist Nantianmen came from, but at this moment, the presence of this Nantianmen gives them great confidence.

It's just a dozen or so players with cute faces, right?
Fuck him!

"Good brother to the drug king!"

Nangong Wentian unleashed the mid-grade Dao-level Southern Heavenly Gate, and without turning his head, roared, "Spirit Stone!"

Poison King: Fuck you, you idiot!
When the Poison King saw Nangong Wentian take out the Southern Heavenly Gate, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He had personally witnessed the power of the Southern Heavenly Gate. When it was at the upper-grade spirit level, it could besiege Ye Longying, let alone now that it has advanced to the middle-grade Dao level!

With this gate in place, even the top player in the Chinese server, Ye Longying, isn't afraid, let alone a group of players with cute faces!

But the next second.

When he heard Nangong Wentian's roar, his face instantly darkened again.

At this point, they're calling me a "good brother"? Is that how you use the term "good brother"?
Do you even consider me a brother? You're just after my spirit stones, you shameless bastard!
He then explained why Nangong Wentian had asked him about raising spirit stones earlier; it turned out he was waiting for this!

"no!"

The Poison King's face darkened, and he said in a forceful tone, "You really think I'm your ATM, don't you?"

"How can it be!"

While using the Southern Heavenly Gate to block the cute faces of the players' dazzling dance and demonic sounds, Nangong Wentian said to the Poison King, "You brought so many spirit stones with you, wasn't it for a rainy day?" "Now is the time for a rainy day!"

"The cross-server event has just started and you've already died once. If word gets out, how can you, the top player in the third server, ever face anyone again?"

"You might even be the first player in the entire Celestial Empire server, or even the entire Immortal Cultivation Era, to die in a cross-server exchange event!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't want to be the first player to be eliminated, do you?"

"Don't look at me, I'm at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage. If I can't beat you, I can run away."

Poison King: "."

In just a few words, the Poison King was instantly put on the defensive, glaring at Nangong Wentian with gritted teeth.

Who was the first player in the entire cultivation era to die during a cross-server event?
Holy crap, don't scare me, you're trying to incite a riot in District 3!
Why is he always able to collect spirit stones from players in Zone 3?

Isn't it just because he's number one in the three districts?
The players in Zone 3 couldn't catch up with those in Zones 1 and 2, and were repeatedly killed by Jiang Liu from Zone 4. Their backs were bent from the blows. If it weren't for the stubborn Poison King holding them up, the players in Zone 3 would have been defeated.

It was the Poison King who made the players in Zone 3 stand up a little straighter!

Although they have started, they still hope that the Poison King can lead the Third District forward and win honor for the Third District!

With a total of one billion spirit stones and over one hundred million players in the three regions, each player would only be able to contribute less than ten spirit stones.

In the past, they had no choice but to use a lot of resources to level up, wasting the opportunity to max out the limited-time pool items, which they couldn't afford anyway.

Now, players in Zone 3 have realized their mistake and started pooling their money to buy limited-time pool items for the Poison King, hoping he can make another push.

For no other reason than hoping the drug king wouldn't kneel down!
If the Poison King becomes the first player to die in a cross-server event, that disgrace is enough to make players in the third server choose someone else to support him.

If you've already knelt, then let's find someone who hasn't knelt yet!
He can't even kneel down if he wants to; he has to ask the more than 100 million players in the third region if they agree!

Being a hero promoted from the third region is not an easy task.

"you win!"

The Poison King considered the consequences of dying young, glared fiercely at Nangong Wentian, and reluctantly transferred 100 million spirit stones to him.

Nangong Wentian provided the Dao artifact, and he provided the spirit stones. The cooperation was pleasant and there was no problem.

"This is the hard-earned money of players in Zone 3! Are you sure you can handle this?!"

"rest assured!"

After receiving the spirit stones, Nangong Wentian's confidence soared, and a ferocious sneer appeared on his face: "I'll kill these little puppies!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the spirit stones flowed into the South Heavenly Gate like a long river.

A dazzling display of divine light erupted at the South Heavenly Gate!
Ten celestial soldiers and generals, clad in silver armor, wielding silver swords, and exuding a powerful aura, emerged from the South Heavenly Gate.

These are ten celestial soldiers and generals at the late Nascent Soul stage!
One costs 200 million spirit stones!
The 2000 million spirit stones scattered down will only last for one hour!
The current Nantianmen can summon up to 100 celestial soldiers and generals at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, but the price is too high and he can't afford it.

They're just a bunch of players with cute faces; he thinks 2000 million spirit stones is too much.

But it doesn't matter, since it's my good brother who's paying for it.

Ten late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, riding on auspicious clouds and surrounded by celestial light, stared intently at the players with piercing eyes, their voices majestic and unassailable.

"The majesty of the Heavenly Court cannot be insulted!"

"Mortal cultivators, kneel down immediately!"

The players with the chubby face were terrified!

Those who were dancing dared not dance, and those who were singing dared not sing. They all looked at the ten heavenly soldiers and generals with fearful eyes.

With a snap, someone knelt down.

They were playing a game about cultivating immortality, and being very close to the Celestial Empire, they naturally knew how powerful the Heavenly Court was in the Celestial Empire's culture.

It's the home of immortals!

It was the end of their entire lives!
How can players in this game summon gods?

This is impossible!

The developers are being unfair; they're giving Chinese players a cheat code!

Some people were so frightened that they knelt down. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the players with the rosy cheeks had knelt down. Just when the remaining people were about to be forced to kneel by Shenwei, Li Zhenxing spoke up.

As expected of the Crown Prince, he could tell at a glance that they weren't human!
"Stand up! Don't embarrass our Asia server!"

Li Zhenxing flew into a rage, kicked a kneeling player with a baby face, and roared at the ten heavenly soldiers and generals, "Those are projections! Those are summoned creatures!"

"Look closely, they are only at the late Nascent Soul stage. How could a deity be at the late Nascent Soul stage!"

"Besides, they're just heavenly soldiers and generals; I'm a heavenly soldier and general myself!"

The previous battle for the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals recruitment certificates wasn't just happening in the Heavenly Dynasty server; other servers also had them, just with fewer slots available.

Their Asian server is considered a major server, and they issued fifteen recruitment letters for heavenly soldiers and generals, one of which he received.

What are heavenly soldiers and generals afraid of? When I seize the positions of the two Heavenly Kings, all heavenly soldiers and generals will be my subordinates!

The player with the chubby face: "??????"

Upon hearing Li Zhenxing's roar, the player with the chubby face kneeling on the ground instinctively looked up at the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Ah, so you're really in the late stage of Nascent Soul? That's alright then.

The way the other party made their entrance was truly shocking, so much so that the timid didn't dare to think too much for a moment and knelt down without saying a word.

After standing up, the baby-faced player looked ashamed and angry, having embarrassed the young master.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent as they looked at Nangong Wentian. This was the man who made us lose face in front of the Crown Prince!

They knelt before the monster; if this gets back to China, won't it cause public outrage?
Baka ya la!

One of the players with the chubby face pointed at Nangong Wentian and cursed.

You can pretend, and so can we.

Today, we are all players from the Japanese region.

On this point, Nangong Wentian and the players of the "milk face" game reached a consensus.

At this moment, it's not Chinese players or Asian/Korean players PK-ing here, but Japanese players having an internal war.

Nangong Wentian: "Baka ya la!"

Baby-faced player: "Baka yara!"

Nangong Wentian: "Rip! Rip!"

Baby-faced player: Rip! Rip!

Nangong Wentian: "Annyeonghaseyo!"

Baby-faced player: "."

Damn it, are all players on the Chinese server this insidious?
"Why waste your time talking to them!"

Li Zhenxing roared, "I'll deal with the summoned creatures, you guys keep fighting them!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush toward the ten heavenly soldiers and generals.

He was confident that he could defeat a hundred heavenly soldiers and generals, even though he was just a monster in the late stage of transformation!

(End of this chapter)