My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 276 The Truth! The Truth! The Truth!

After a series of obstacle courses, the surviving contestants finally reached the last obstacle.

It was an extremely narrow crawling passage, where athletes had to lie flat to barely pass through. This was a test of standard crawling skills for any martial artist.

However, the scene in the light screen once again overturned everyone's understanding.

Instead of walking on their elbows like normal people, the athletes moved forward with their bodies parallel to the ground, their limbs even slightly suspended in the air. Then, their legs began to swing rapidly horizontally to the sides in an unbelievable way.

Their bodies slid forward without any backward push-off.

Everyone: "????"

What is this operation!
"My God!" The old镖头 (bodyguard/escort) who had practiced martial arts for many years stared wide-eyed at the screen below, pointing at it. "This...this completely overturns my understanding of the human body. Power should originate from the ground to move forward, but their hands and feet are not pushing backward, they are just opening and closing to the left and right. Where does this forward force come from?"

He was completely baffled and could only come to an absurd conclusion: "Could it be... could it be the legendary 'loach skill' that has been lost for a long time, which can make the wind rise beneath one's body and allow one to glide along the ground?"

But without a doubt, the man who orchestrated all of this, Lin Qingfeng, with the face of "Wang Xiedi," dodged all the machinations with an almost effortless grace, became the first to overcome all obstacles, crossed the finish line, and won the championship of this competition.

After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in thunderous cheers, celebrating the birth of the new champion. However, the contestants on stage did not see it that way.

"It's a conspiracy! This is absolutely a conspiracy!" A player who had just climbed to the finish line pointed at Lin Qingfeng, who was standing at the top of the pyramid, his face flushed with anger.

"That's not fair! This guy seems to know every mechanism on the track like the back of his hand. He knows which door is the real one, which bounce point has the best angle. He's like a prophet. I even suspect he built it himself!"

“That’s right! Protest!” another contestant shouted. “We’re working ourselves to the bone trying and failing, either crashing into doors or falling into pits, while he’s just strolling around like he’s in his own backyard, not a single hair out of place. If there’s no inside story, I’d gnaw this pyramid right here and now!”

These words immediately resonated with the player community.

"Shady! Shady! Shady!"

"Refund! Even though I didn't pay, I still want a refund!!!"

"Let's eat one! Let's eat one!"

"Yes! Let him have a bite!"

Shouts rose and fell in waves, while the ordinary people below were completely confused.

Faced with a barrage of questions, Lin Qingfeng simply stood atop the tower, calmly dusting off non-existent dust from his clothes.

He took the reward from Su Ling'er, cleared his throat, and said, "A conspiracy? I think you've all had too many lemons, so you're sour now!! I'm the champion, I'm number one, it's well-deserved! What do you mean by a conspiracy?"

Of course I know it better than you guys, since I painstakingly built it myself! And I didn't even use my Nascent Soul cultivation to crush you; I was just running around with you guys in our costumes—isn't that fair enough?! It's absolutely fair! And you're blaming me?! Damn it!!!

He then pointed to the first player who had criticized him: "Fellow Daoist, you said I know the track inside and out, that's true."

The player was stunned: "You admit it?!"

“I admit my eyesight is better than yours,” Lin Qingfeng said sincerely. “Every time I advance, I observe the terrain before deciding where to go. What? You’ve been too busy tripping up others to do that, isn’t that normal?”

He then pointed to the player who claimed he wanted to eat the pyramid: "And this fellow Daoist, you're not wrong to say I'm unharmed."

The player puffed out his chest: "How do you explain this?!"

"I'm explaining that I'm more agile than you," Lin Qingfeng spread his hands, "I'm more nimble than you! You tried to pull me down by grabbing my belt, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet! And you still have the nerve to question whether my skills are superior to yours? Your skills are terrible, and you couldn't even beat me with dirty tricks. I didn't use any dirty tricks at all; I was focused on running. Is that my fault?"

"You...you're just being unreasonable!" "Yes! Unreasonable!"

"Exactly! Besides, there's no rule against using dirty tricks. If you don't use dirty tricks, that's your own fault; you're cheating!"

"Cheating! Cheating!"

Lin Qingfeng sighed and suddenly did something that no one expected.

He broke off a small piece of stone from the top of the pyramid and handed it over, then walked up to the player who said he wanted to eat the pyramid: "Here you go, brother, open your mouth. You have to keep your word. I always admire men who keep their promises. Don't be shy, it should taste good, crunchy."

The entire room fell silent instantly.

The player's face turned as red as a pig's liver. He didn't know whether to accept the offer or not. He opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng shook his head regretfully, casually threw the stone aside, and turned to walk back to the top of the tower.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he picked up the huge luminous gem and examined it from left to right in the sunlight; then he picked up the three secret manuals and patted the covers with his hand.

Finally, he picked up that dark, poisonous-looking thing and tried to show it off, then quickly tore it away and put it away... Hmm, it's better not to embarrass myself by showing off this unattractive pill!
"If your skills aren't up to par, don't come out here and embarrass yourself." After doing all this, Lin Qingfeng put all the rewards into his pocket, then turned around, waved to the stunned crowd below, leaving only a receding figure.

"You...you..."

"Don't talk to me about any underhanded tactics! I think he just got the walkthrough beforehand and is trying to act like an expert here."

"Why wasn't I the one who rigged the game?! I wish I could be a cheater too!!!"

"Damn it, I'm so angry," one player said in a low voice, fuming at his companion. "I can't swallow this. I really want to go up there and punch him a couple of times right now to see if his skin is really tough."

"Don't be impulsive," his companion immediately pulled him back, gesturing with his eyes to Su Ling'er, who was hovering not far away.

"Look at that woman over there. She can fly on a sword, so she's at least at the Foundation Establishment stage. We're either at the Qi Refining stage or just ordinary people. Even if we don't get a red name for applying for a PK, it's just asking for death to fight in front of her. It's not worth it."

"Once this event is over, we'll send someone to keep an eye on him, and then we'll turn around and corner him, constantly asking him to participate in PK challenges! Even if he doesn't accept, we'll annoy him to death!"

Some players who knew Lin Qingfeng's ID quietly checked the information available about Lin Qingfeng on this continent, and then looked at the first marathon of Guixi Sect and had an expression of sudden realization.

"It really was a rigged scheme, and it was a whale (high spender)... I'm so jealous, I want to be both an organizer and a participant..." However, as one of the top five beneficiaries, he didn't say anything and quietly left to continue exploring the newly arrived city.

However, the event did not end there, because many ordinary people and players, looking at the unique track on the light screen, felt that they had not had enough and the flame of trying it out was ignited in their hearts.

"Dad, I want to play on that seesaw too. It looks much more interesting than swinging on a swing," a child pleaded, tugging at his father's clothes, but was refused.

"Master," the young martial artist said, bowing respectfully to his master beside him, "this racetrack is ingeniously designed. If we could ride it, it would greatly benefit our training in movement techniques."

Because obstacle course racing and obstacle courses are indeed very fun, voices from all over the crowd expressed a desire to experience it for themselves.

Lin Qingfeng's voice transmission reached Su Ling'er's ears once again.

[Lin Qingfeng]: Junior sister, convey my message: this track is open to the public immediately, and an entrance fee of one hundred coins per person will be charged.

Upon hearing this, Su Ling'er was somewhat puzzled, "Huh? One hundred coins? Copper coins?"

You didn't build this spectacle and ruin my guest room just for some copper coins, did you? If you wanted it, you should have just told me! And why do you want this thing in the first place?
Aside from buying things in the mortal realm, this thing is mostly just like a rock in the mountains for us cultivators. Our sect isn't short of money. Senior Brother, what are you trying to do? Are you trying to imitate the Dragon King of the East Sea in those stories, collecting a house full of useless gold and silver treasures, and then rolling around on it? But you're a cultivator, not a dragon! Besides, your palace is built in the sky; aren't you afraid it will collapse the floor?!
(End of this chapter)