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Chapter 226 Relax, dizziness is normal
Anhe City.

Zhang the blacksmith only hoped that he could see them again soon.

Don't wait until it's too late, until you can't even lift a hammer anymore, before your son returns home, travel-worn, and says to his frail father, "I'm back."

……

In a cloth shop in the west of the city, an elderly woman with gray hair was arranging a bolt of silk.

Her youngest daughter is her greatest pride in this life, and she always says that one day she will become a female knight-errant who can fly and escape into the sky.

She didn't understand anything about cultivating immortality. She only hoped that her daughter could eat and dress well on the mountain. If cultivating immortality was too difficult, she hoped her daughter could come home early, get married peacefully, and live out her life.

……

In a village further away, on a ridge between fields, a mischievous child pointed in the direction of Qingxu Mountain and said to his mother:
"Mom, when is my brother coming back? He said he would take me flying."

His mother patted his head, her eyes full of expectation.

……

Elder Huohua's words stirred up ripples among the outer disciples.

They didn't understand what they were hearing.

What does it mean to "fall victim to the evil forces of demons and monsters"?
What does it mean to "die a violent death"?
We...we're still standing here perfectly fine, aren't we?

Could it be... could it be that the sect leader is sending us to fight against the demonic cultivators?

The moment this thought arose, panic spread rapidly.

"Fight against the demonic path? With our cultivation level?"

"We can't even get into the inner sect, how could we possibly defeat those ruthless killers!"

"No way! This is suicide! We can't win!"

The disciples whispered amongst themselves, their faces filled with fear, the excitement and hope they had once felt replaced by apprehension.

Seeing their panicked faces, Xuan Yuan Daoist stepped forward.

A trace of sorrow still lingered in his heart.

After all, these people have served Qingxu Temple diligently for many years.

Now, they are going to end up like this because of a single sentence from the sect leader.

Although he had silenced many outer disciples in the past to keep certain secrets, it was ultimately just to "silence" them.

Instead of slaughtering them all for some absurd reason, as is the case now.

He looked at these mortals who overestimated their abilities yet desperately craved the path to immortality; their lives were ultimately bleak and colorless.

That's it.

Xuan Yuan Daoist thought to himself.

At least let them die a quick death.

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over all the outer disciples, and a terrifying pressure belonging to a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Core Formation stage suddenly descended!

"Om-!"

The air became viscous in an instant, as if it had solidified.

Those hundreds of outer disciples felt as if an invisible mountain had suddenly pressed down on them.

Their breathing stopped instantly, their hearts pounded, blood rushed to their heads, their vision began to go black, and all they could hear was the sound of their own heartbeats.

Seeing their painful struggles, Daoist Xuanyuan slowly spoke.

"Relax, dizziness is normal."

The moment he finished speaking, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of explosions suddenly rang out on the back mountain!

The hundreds of outer disciples didn't even have time to utter a scream before their bodies exploded one after another! Blood mist filled the sky, instantly staining the mountain forest red.

Within that dense blood mist, blood pills slowly took shape, radiating an eerie light.

……

Guixi Secret Realm.

The other players also made some gains, and their faces were filled with joy.

But compared to Lin Qingfeng, their gains were merely an extra bonus.

As the largest recipient of the reward orb, Lin Qingfeng's gains were enormous.

The moment that stream of information flooded into his mind, a semi-transparent yet adorable phantom slowly materialized before him.

It was the river god he had "played with" so badly.

The river god's illusory figure floated before him and began a new round of conversation in a voice ten times slower:

"Hello, honest yet cruel young man..."

"Even though you blew me up~, according to an ancient pact~, I am now your spirit..."

"I need to recover my strength slowly, so I might not be able to help you much in the short term..."

Lin Qingfeng listened to this rambling nonsense, but instead of being annoyed, he felt a surge of ecstatic joy!
A ghost behind you!
What does this mean?
This means that Lin Qingfeng has finally become a substitute user!
Hehehehehehehehehehehe!

This further demonstrates that he has transformed the River Mystic Realm, a one-time encounter NPC, into a "sustainable resource" that can be taken out of the realm and followed for a long time!
So cool!
Lin Qingfeng was so excited he almost jumped up.

Once this guy's power is restored, wouldn't that mean I'll have a mobile treasure trove where I can keep farming equipment?
Mass production of the equipment is just around the corner!
Of course, he was also secretly wary, and he had to be more careful in the future, so that he wouldn't break this treasure again like he did this time.

To achieve sustainable development, we must avoid intermittent, exploitative practices!

In addition to this huge surprise, he also obtained a secret technique that works in conjunction with the River God.

[Secret Technique: All Rivers Return to Me]

Effect: The holder can forcibly "define" what is a "river".

As long as the holder can logically, conceptually, or even sophistry explain why a certain thing can be regarded as a "river", and their own strength is sufficient to support the definition, then for a period of time, that thing will be recognized by the law as a real "river", thus becoming the medium for the River God's spellcasting.

Lin Qingfeng's eyes lit up as he read the introduction to the secret technique.

This is simply a conceptual masterpiece!

However, at this point, pointing at a bucket or ditch and saying it's a river shouldn't be a problem.

When my cultivation level is high in the future, will I be able to point to the enemy's bloodline and say, "The blood in your body is a rushing river"?
What will happen then?

Or point to a sea of ​​lava and say, "This is the River of Fire," or point to the Milky Way and say, "The Milky Way is also a river."
The possibilities are endless!

Inside the blessed land, the players were still excitedly discussing their gains, and Lin Qingfeng was also immersed in the joy of his achievements.

The atmosphere was so cheerful.

However, in this sea of ​​joy, Su Ling'er and Wang Xiedi seemed like two isolated islands, completely out of place.

Although they had all obtained powerful secret techniques, there was no joy on their faces, but rather a sense of loss and paleness.

The bloody scene that their senior brother had just committed was still replaying in their minds.

A person was casually dismembered into a cloud of blood mist by the senior brother.

No bones remain.

Although she rationally told herself that, according to the rules of the secret realm, Senior Brother Dong should not have really died.

but……

The eldest brother actually made a move...

She still couldn't accept... the scene of witnessing a fellow disciple being wiped out by the senior brother right before her eyes...

(End of this chapter)