After practicing Qi for a thousand years, one can finally become a god!

Chapter 4 1024 Merits

"The séance is over."

"I am back."

A flash of fairy light appeared before Qi Sheng's eyes, and he returned to the fairy gate platform.

There were fairy lights coming from all directions, some of which disappeared while others remained.

The vanished representative has returned like him.

Those who are still there have not returned yet.

"I am dead."

"So weak."

Qi Sheng felt increasingly hot flashes, night sweats, and pain in his waist and knees.

Getting more and more irritable.

Growing uneasy.

"I'm dead again!"

"Another shortened life!"

Qi Sheng felt a little weak in his heart, but fortunately there was a panel to comfort him——

[Coordinates: Demon Realm]

Introduction: In the Demon Realm's Suian Town, there lived a family surnamed Zhou. Old Man Zhou's wife resurrected from the dead, and the family was initially delighted. However, soon, Mrs. Zhou underwent a transformation, with her limbs curled up, claws sprouting, and hair growing all over her body. She imprisoned the family, forcing them to feed their eldest son, who was in his forties, during the day and to make out with the old man, who was in his sixties, at night. Mrs. Zhou's son, Zhou Sheng, set up an altar and sincerely prayed to the gods to help his family ward off disasters and misfortunes!

[Difficulty: First Realm·★★★★★]

【Evaluation: ★; You came, yet it seems you weren't here. Nothing has changed.】

Reward: 1024 Merits

……

“Only one star rating this time.”

"but!"

Qi Sheng looked at the reward, surprised and delighted: "The evaluation is lower, but the reward has increased dramatically!"

He calculated with his fingers and roughly knew the bonus coefficients of the star ratings of "Difficulty" and "Evaluation".

There are two data, so it is easy to calculate.

"Then I can just focus on the five-star difficulty levels and push forward."

"No matter what the evaluation is, the 'gong' will increase dramatically."

Qi Sheng was a little moved.

But wait until he feels weak at this moment, think about these two trips and the six years of his life that have been shortened.

never mind!

never mind!

"Don't lose your life before you've earned much merit."

Qi Sheng shook his head.

He looked at the many fairy lights in the square and decided not to perform a third trance.

He had to slow down.

"I'll first digest the 1024 gong I have."

"And by the way, let's sort out how to 'descend' in the future."

There are too many things to do today, and it is easy to make mistakes in a hurry, so I have to take the initiative to slow down.

"Brother Qi."

Qi Sheng was just thinking about it when Di Yong came over with an excited look on his face.

"Digo! I'm not dead!"

"I wandered around in an underground maze for an hour."

"I went in confused."

"He came out again in a daze."

He survived in a daze.

Di Yong himself was also surprised.

He kept talking, but soon realized: "Brother Qi! You——"

Qi Shengqi asked, "What's wrong with me?"

He took out a small bronze mirror and looked at himself.

what?
this is me?
He was originally a good boy of eighteen years old.

But now he looks like a young office worker in his twenties.

More mature, but also more empty.

This!
Qi Sheng felt bad.

He thought of his own situation.

'I went to trance twice and died twice.'

"Six years of life lost."

"Physically, it doesn't mean that the upper limit of life expectancy will be reduced by six years."

"Instead, it directly increased my physical age by six years!"

He was originally eighteen years old, but after dying twice, his current physical age is—

"Twenty-four!"

……

"Qi Sheng."

"Brother Qi."

When Qi Sheng was looking in the mirror, Feng Qing and Ju Ying came over.

After three months, seeing the two of them again——

Feng Qing is much more down-to-earth.

Ju Ying's edge became sharper and sharper.

Judging from their appearance and condition, they should be fine and their lifespans have not been shortened.

"you--"

When they saw Qi Sheng, their reaction was the same as Di Yong's: they were all shocked.

Qi Sheng was quite optimistic: "It seems that you have been doing well in the past three months."

Feng Qing originally wanted to compare the progress of "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Qigong" with Qi Sheng.

But when he saw his friend's expression, he pursed his lips and no longer had the desire to do so.

Ju Ying frowned: "Didn't anyone tell you never to be killed during a spirit summon?"

"How far have you come in practicing the 'Lichun Fist'?"

"No one gave you any guidance?"

She thought Qi Sheng was being bullied.

Qi Sheng could feel Feng Qing's worry and Ju Ying's concern.

Although he knew that this was directed at his original body, he still felt a little warm in his heart.

He smiled at Ju Ying and said, "It's great that you brought me here, Senior."

Ju Ying pointed at Qi Sheng, feeling both pity and hatred: "You! What can I say!" "Do you know that dying once will shorten your life by three years?"

"I'm starting three years behind others. How can I compete with them in the future?"

"How can you still seek immortality?"

She is really kind-hearted, but her emotional intelligence is also really low.

Feng Qing pulled her arm: "Ju Ying."

Qi Sheng didn't care much.

He also knew that what Ju Ying said made sense, but his approach was different, so there was no way to explain it.

I could only change the subject: "Stop talking about me! I'm so embarrassed!"

He looked at Feng Qing: "How about you guys? How's your Lichun Fist training going?"

When Qi Sheng asked, Feng Qingcai replied, "Ju Ying is fourteen and I am thirteen."

"Great!"

Qi Sheng gave a thumbs up and expressed his true admiration.

In just three months, he had mastered the "Lichun Fist" to such an extreme that he was able to move on to the second solar term.

No wonder he survived his first séance.

He was just about to talk to the two of them about their respective situations.

suddenly.

"Qi Sheng!"

"Feng Qing!"

"Sister Ju Ying!"

"Woo~"

A living train came crashing over and threw Ju Ying into her arms.

It was Liu Rongrong.

Woohoo~
Look how miserable she is crying.

You don't need to ask or look to know that he must have died in the human world and his life was shortened.

Ju Ying didn't understand and pushed Liu Rongrong away to take a look.

As expected, the pear blossoms are wet with rain.

He really looks like he has grown two or three years older. Although he still has a childish face, he has grown up completely, and his beauty is becoming more and more turbulent.

"You guys!"

Ju Ying's face flushed with anger: "Let's get together at least three times a month from now on, and I'll personally teach you how to practice boxing!"

Woo woo woo.

Liu Rongrong buried her face in her chest and cried even harder.

Qi Sheng sighed.

He did not feel too deeply when his own life was shortened. After all, he had gained "merit" by descending to the spirit realm, and his "death was worthy".

But seeing that the always enthusiastic and kind Liu Rongrong also lost her life, I suddenly felt heavy.

When I think about it, these friends, including Di Yong, might also be like Yu Huaishan——

He is very old despite being very young.

He felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Looking up at the 'Tenth Heaven Gate', Qi Sheng was puzzled:

"What is this world like?"

……

"this world!"

"Qualification, hard work and luck are all indispensable."

"Just three months."

"These people among you will determine not only who is superior but also who is inferior, and who lives and who dies."

The tenth gate, platform square.

A general in a white robe stood there, as majestic as a mountain.

He looked down at the group of errand disciples, at the moment when the word "death" fell.

Call ~
With a wave of his sleeves, a burst of mysterious light suddenly shot out, circling the field -

Bang bang bang!
Where the mysterious light passes.

Dozens of people were killed.

The mysterious light passed by and crushed a person not far from Qi Sheng into pieces.

"hiss!"

Qi Sheng was startled.

He vaguely saw that the mysterious light looked like a flying sword.

The sword is out! The man dies!
To die in the fairyland is to truly die.

Qi Sheng was silent as a cicada, his whole body tense up uncontrollably.

"Why kill people? How can you kill people?!"

His mind went blank.

At this time, the white-robed general continued aloud, "These people are trying to be clever. They entered the Tianmen Terrace. They clearly didn't receive any divine intervention, yet they insisted on saying that they did. What do you think? Should they be put to death?"

"Damn it!"

There were only a few responses.

Among the more than 3,000 people present, there were always some who were brave enough to agree.

Qi Sheng is not among them.

He felt that judging from the score—

If it is the Demon Sect.

There is no need to say anything about killing people like this.

After all, he has become a demon, so what else can he say!

If it is an immortal sect, that would be too much.

This is not fairy-like at all!
So is the Netherworld Sect an 'Immortal Sect' or a 'Demon Sect'?
Qi Sheng originally thought it was the "Immortal Gate".

Even the "Youming Sect" is called "Youming", and even the basic immortal techniques in the sect are called "The Book of the Dead".

But Qi Sheng's memory contained only good things about the Netherworld Sect.

The original body is full of yearning.

Qi Shengzhe's three months of personal experience, because he had little contact with it, also made him feel that he had entered the gate of immortality.

But now it seems——

"Is it a fairy or a demon?"

"It's called Immortal!"

"It's actually a demon!"

Qi Sheng suddenly became extremely alert and no longer had the composure he had in the previous three months.

……

(End of this chapter)