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Chapter 113 Crazy Florida
Florida.

In a simple rented house.

At daybreak, Linda suddenly woke up from a dream.

She was a cashier at a supermarket in Florida and led an ordinary life.

However, at this moment her eyes were full of confusion.

"Is this the inner demon calamity?"

she muttered.

In that extremely real world of cultivating immortals, she has lived for a thousand years. She is a great cultivator who has reached the peak of transcending tribulation, and her Taoist name is Fairy Yao Chi.

Thousands of years of practice, just to ascend to heaven.

"Where's my magic power?"

Linda found that all her magical powers had disappeared, and her cultivation to the peak of tribulation was no longer there, and she became an ordinary mortal.

Linda was filled with despair.

She tried to practice the technique again and again, but to no avail.

Linda closed her eyes and tried to mobilize the immortal-level skills in her body and circulate her true energy.

The Dantian was empty, without any familiar fluctuations of magical power.

A long-standing legend in the world of immortal cultivation emerged in her mind:

"If you want to become an immortal, you must first become a mortal."

This legend has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every cultivator. As the greatest test before ascending to heaven, the tribulation of the inner demon is the only way for every cultivator to become an immortal.

Linda suddenly realized that this inner tribulation would most likely make her experience the mortal world again.

"Does it mean that I, the Fairy Yao Chi, have to start my cultivation again from a mortal?"

Linda whispered to herself.

She understood that ascending to heaven was not simply a breakthrough in realm, but a complete sublimation of the state of mind.

The inner tribulation may be forcing her to start over again and temper her will.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I can survive this inner demon calamity, I will be able to ascend to heaven and truly overlook the nine heavens. I will be immortal!"

There was a gleam of determination in Linda's eyes.

She knew that the path to immortality was difficult and full of dangers. If she could pass this calamity, it would be the moment for her to ascend to immortality.

However, problems also arise.

How can she survive this mental disaster?

Suicide is clearly not the answer.

The inner demon tribulation cannot be overcome so easily and must be faced head-on.

But now, she has lost her magic power and become a mortal. How can she start her spiritual practice again?
Linda was unwilling to give up like this, so she walked to the window and pushed it open.

Outside it was a quiet Florida morning, the morning sun shining across the street, bringing a hint of warmth.

Linda took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

She recalled the immortal-level skills she had mastered, especially the Hundred Beasts Technique.

This is a magical skill she obtained from the tomb of the great emperor, imitating the movements and rhythm of fairy beasts.

On the first day, I imitated the six-eared macaque, on the second day, I imitated the nine-tailed fox, and on the third day, I imitated the gluttonous snake…

After 49 days of training, one can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and thus rebuild the foundation.

"Since the spiritual energy in this world is exhausted and conventional cultivation is impossible, I will try the Hundred Beasts Technique."

Linda thought and encouraged herself.

She believed that she would be able to practice again and regain her lost skills.

Linda quickly changed into loose sportswear and climbed onto the roof of the rental house.

Under this heaven and earth, she seemed to have returned to the towering mountain top of the world of immortal cultivation, and the ambition to compete with the sky arose spontaneously.

"Hundred Beasts Fight, first day, imitate the immortal beast Six-eared Macaque."

Linda whispered the mantra and began her practice.

Her movements seemed a little clumsy, after all, this mortal body had poor balance and coordination. She scratched her ears and cheeks on the roof, imitating the agile jumps and flexible postures of the macaque.

Sometimes standing.

Sometimes squat.

Like a monkey playing.

However, Linda soon began to feel exhausted.

As a mortal, her body was too weak and she no longer had the physical strength of a monk.

But Linda didn't give up at all.

"We have just begun, we can't give up like this."

Linda muttered to herself in her heart. She knew very well the difficulty of the inner demon tribulation. It was precisely because it was difficult to overcome that it became the greatest test on the road to becoming an immortal.

She must persevere, no matter how weak this mortal body is.

The path of cultivating immortals is to go against the will of heaven, and she must overcome all obstacles with a firm will.

She tried hard to imitate and kept adjusting her posture.

"As long as I persist, one day, I, Fairy Yao Chi, will regain my lost cultivation."

Linda looked at the distant sky with a firm and bright gaze.

She believed that she would be able to overcome this mental calamity and reach the moment of her ascension to heaven!
……

In the morning in Florida, the originally quiet streets are now filled with a strange atmosphere.

Linda's experience is not an isolated case. There are as many as 100,000 people like her in Florida.

When these people woke up from their sleep, they suddenly found that they were no longer the powerful immortal cultivators, but had become mortals in the calamity of their inner demons and had been deprived of their magic powers.

A strong obsession ignited in their hearts:

Get back your cultivation, break through the inner demons, and ascend to heaven!
One hundred thousand people embarked on this absurd path of cultivating immortals at the same time.

Everyone holds different memories.

Some were once masters of swordsmanship, some were once masters of alchemy, and some even claimed to be immortal kings.

But they are all trapped in this spiritual energy-depleted world, with no skills at all, and can only start from scratch.

Across Florida, there have been more and more reports of bizarre behavior.

The early morning sun shines on the beach in Miami, and the number of tourists laughing and playing around has decreased a lot.

Instead, there was a group of people doing extremely weird things on the beach.

A middle-aged white man in beach shorts stood on a reef, muttering:
"The celestial bodies are in motion, and the five elements are returning to their positions..."

He was once a well-known Starry Immortal in the world of immortal cultivation, and was currently working hard to restore his cultivation.

Unfortunately, in this world, the spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Even though he was so focused on practicing his skills, there was still not a trace of magic power fluctuation in his body.

Next to him, several Americans also posed in various postures.

One of them was imitating the legendary thunder technique, slashing at the air with both hands, trying to attract lightning.

The other one squatted on the ground, touching the sand with his hands, claiming that this was the method he used to refine weapons, trying to sense the earth element between heaven and earth again.

As they practiced, they argued about how powerful they were in their past lives.

"I am the leader of the Tiannan Sword Sect! As long as I recover my skills, I can cut this sea in half with one sword!"

A tall white man with a determined look on his face held a wooden stick in his hand, seemingly imitating the gesture of swinging a sword.

A woman in sportswear next to him sneered disdainfully:
"Master? I was once a Phoenix Fairy in the heavens, commanding the Phoenix Clan. When my cultivation is restored, I will be able to command the Phoenixes and ascend to the fairyland again!"

On the beach, their conversation attracted the attention of some ordinary tourists.

But these immortal cultivators didn't care at all.

This is nothing but an illusion of inner demon calamity.

Who cares about these fantasy NPCs?

Meanwhile, a similar phenomenon is happening elsewhere in Florida...

(End of this chapter)