Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 223 Application for Unpaid Work

"Om-!"

When Lin Xiaolu came to her senses, time and space had shifted, and she was already in a battlefield.

Here, cultivators fly through the sky, each riding a flying sword, sweeping across all directions.

"call out--!"

A flying sword fell.

It landed on the head of a female classmate not far from Lin Xiaoluo.

With a "plop," the young, beautiful female classmate, who had a bright future ahead of her, had her head smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

Blood and brain matter flowed out, splattering everywhere.

His soul fell into the dark abyss.

Thus began a life filled with unbearable suffering.

"Run!"

Nan Qiaoqiao grabbed Lin Xiaoluo's wrist and quickly fled with her.

Like a nimble swimming fish.

Break through on this dangerous battlefield.

"Why were we randomly thrown onto the battlefield like this by the Pioneer Academy?!"

Lin Xiaolu ran at top speed, while Nan Qiaoqiao beside her also displayed the strength of the tenth level of Qi Refining, running even faster than Lin Xiaolu.

"Big sister, this is the teaching policy of the Pioneer Academy: those without luck are not worthy of living. If one has enough luck, one will not die on the battlefield."

Lin Xiaoluo understood this principle; she had already learned about the various aspects of the Pioneer Academy online. However, when truly facing life and death, she still couldn't remain calm.

He couldn't stop complaining.

wrong!

My lifespan is already locked.

I'll be fine!

To make money and improve your luck, you can't run away!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaolu broke free from Nan Qiaoqiao's hand and turned around.

The flying sword travels at a speed of 130 meters per second.

I can't compare to them.

But for some reason, these cultivators were out of their minds, and they were only ten meters above the ground.

Therefore——

"boom--!"

Lin Xiaolu leaped into the air, sand flying everywhere, like a soaring tiger, and pounced on the nearest cultivator.

"A mere puppet dares to turn the world upside down!"

A strange and unfamiliar fluctuation of divine consciousness came.

The language of the Immortal Ruins world.

For example, the difference between Mandarin and dialects.

The cultivator wore a cold expression and a cruel smile. He pointed into the distance, about to send the flying sword back.

Kill Lin Xiaoluo.

However, "Stirrup—!"

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, and the cultivator's divine sense immediately trembled.

There was simply no time to command the flying swords.

His body was shattered by Lin Xiaoluo's punch.

"Zi——!"

Lin Xiaoluo's magical power overflowed, separating the shattered flesh from herself.

Although it was her first time killing someone, she was used to seeing corpses.

The fear came from the fact that it was now my turn to face death.

Once you overcome your fears, you'll be able to forge ahead without hesitation.

As soon as Lin Xiaoluo landed, Nan Qiaoqiao pounced on her: "Sister Bai, are you crazy? Don't you know how dangerous the battlefield is? Don't you know this will get me into trouble?"

The contract signed between Lin Xiaoluo and Nan Qiaoqiao was certainly not that simple.

What if Nan Qiaoqiao harms Lin Xiaoluo because of the unfairness of the contract?
Therefore, the contract signed between Lin Xiaoluo and Nan Qiaoqiao was extremely harsh, basically meaning that if Lin Xiaoluo was ruined, Nan Qiaoqiao would also be ruined.

Under the influence of the laws governing the Immortal Ruins world, there is no room for reversal.

"Sister Bai?" Lin Xiaolu asked in confusion, "How many 'older sisters' did you know before me?"

Nan Qiaoqiao expressed her dissatisfaction with Lin Xiaoluo's catching of other keywords: "It was just a slip of the tongue. I've only ever acknowledged one older sister as you. But the danger remains the same. Look at them, they can fly, what can you do! All you can do is run!"

"You're not only going to hurt yourself by doing this."

"It will also harm me!"

Lin Xiaoluo said confidently, "I won't die!"

The series of coincidences just now proved that I would not die.

Life expectancy is said to be one year, and that means one year.

Nan Qiaoqiao sighed, "We were lucky that the teachers from the Pioneer Academy came. Otherwise, we would all be dead."

Lin Xiaoluo became even more confident, puffing out her chest: "Yes, that's right, I was just lucky. In the Immortal Ruins World, luck is everything. If you're not lucky, you'll be in hell early."

Nan Qiaoqiao muttered to herself, "It's one thing for her personality to change, but how come her body has changed so much too? It's gotten so much bigger."

Lin Xiaolu: "What did you say?"

Nan Qiaoqiao: "I'm telling you, you're too bold. Even if you have plenty of luck, you should be careful and cautious in pursuing your interests. Don't act so recklessly."

Lin Xiaolu patted Nan Qiaoqiao on the shoulder: "That's why you can't be the eldest sister. How can you earn transport coins if you're so timid?"

"I now understand the purpose of the Pioneer Academy."

"As we all know, positive fluctuations in fortune often occur during life-or-death crises."

"Expansion, expansion." "Just the most basic intention."

"The real reason is to stimulate our luck and generate positive energy."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to use immortals to create chaos?"

The theory of benign fluctuations in fortune is widely circulated in the world of Immortal Ruins.

One way to stimulate one's luck is through pressure.

The greater the pressure, the more it can stimulate one's luck.

And what could be a greater pressure than life and death?
Lin Xiaolu stopped there.

Suddenly, I remembered a saying that has been circulating on the Xianxu world website.

The high pressure in the Immortal Ruins world is deliberately designed to stimulate destiny.

Those with great fortune were selected.

Lin Xiaolu used to scoff at this idea, thinking it was just a fantasy created by ordinary people who were exploited to death by the Immortal Ruins world in order to seek psychological comfort.

But now I think it makes some sense.

Nan Qiaoqiao replied absentmindedly, "Yes, yes, that's right. Be careful next time, don't get me killed."

Lin Xiaolu felt she didn't need to explain so much to Nan Qiaoqiao, so she changed the subject: "Are these cultivators Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment? Their protective aura isn't at the Foundation Establishment level, yet they can fly?"

Nan Qiaoqiao looked utterly helpless: "You don't even understand this, yet you dare to go into battle and kill the enemy."

Lin Xiaoluo reaffirmed that her lifespan was locked at [1]: "You don't understand. The mystery of luck can make those who shouldn't live live. Conversely, no matter how strong you are, if your luck is zero, you're still a dead person. And I am someone with boundless good fortune!"

This made Nan Qiaoqiao roll her eyes and mutter, "Is this how the world alienates people?"

Lin Xiaolu: "What did you say?"

Nan Qiaoqiao: "I say it's best to be careful!"

"Students, assemble!"

A faint spiritual energy fluctuation came from a teacher at the Pioneer Academy. Lin Xiaoluo and Nan Qiaoqiao exchanged a glance and then ran towards the direction of the spiritual transmission.

We saw many corpses along the way.

There are cultivators who can fly and escape into the earth.

They also have enemies.

And Lin Xiaoluo and Nan Qiaoqiao's classmates.

Only fewer than twenty-five students remained around the young teacher.

Nearly 75% of players die at the start of the game.

This left the students with lingering fears, since working in the Immortal Ruins world meant they would die a little slower.

Therefore, a girl burst into tears: "Waaah, teacher, can I go back? I don't want to continue with the development major."

A moment of courage does not guarantee a lifetime of courage.

It's not surprising at all that some people are leaving.

Upon hearing this, the teacher immediately sneered: "Does the Open Academy think you can just come and go as you please?"

"You useless people who can't repay your loans, do you even know how precious each teleportation to the primordial chaos is?"

"Instead of cherishing this hard-won opportunity, you want to quit. You might as well go to hell sooner."

"Alright, stop crying and acting like a little girl."

Another student questioned, "Teacher, why didn't you warn us in advance that there might be a crisis? If you hadn't, so many people wouldn't have died!"

The teacher gave him a cold look: "New here? Haven't joined a group yet? Don't know how to search for information online? I don't need to answer your questions. If you don't have enough luck, you die."

The student who had questioned him was speechless and turned pale. The mocking looks from the other students around him made him feel even more ashamed.

Nan Qiaoqiao whispered to Lin Xiaoluo, "I guess this person came to the Pioneer Academy on a whim. There aren't many people like this in the academy, but there aren't a few either."

Another student asked, "Teacher, why can those cultivators fly and teleport, yet they aren't at the Foundation Establishment stage? Their protective qi is so fragile. Is the chaos outside the heavens like this?"

The teacher gave a serious answer to this question, which is exactly what the Open Academy teaches: "Chaos is the state before the separation of the primordial chaos, before the formation of primordial energy, before the separation of yin and yang, before the birth of all things. Its form is formless, its changes are limitless, indistinct and mysterious, and cannot be described."

"Before we arrived at the primordial chaos, the world of chaos was an environment without a defined form. It was in a state of flux with countless possibilities."

Therefore, it is not surprising that chaos is ever-changing.

"You may encounter ordinary mortals in some chaotic realms, but you can instantly kill Foundation Establishment cultivators with a single glance."

"However, once we arrive at chaos, the nature of chaos will be confirmed."

"And chaos that has taken form is the target we can kill."

"That is also where our mission lies."

One student asked impatiently, "How exactly do we slay Chaos?"

The teacher glanced at the remaining students, thinking to himself that there were too few surviving seniors, no wonder they had so many questions. However, it was normal that they didn't have enough luck to survive.

"Chaos is the strongest entity in this small world."

"Only by killing him will everything end."

"You will also be able to successfully return to the academy."

One student asked, "Teacher? Can't you intervene?"

The teacher said, "No, although chaos has been established, too much interference will cause it to fall into an undetermined state. Everything will be in vain, and I cannot interfere too much."

"But will they be able to step in at the crucial moment?"

"can."

"I am far inferior to the natives of this place. How can I improve my strength?"

"Chaos has its own rules. Following the rules of chaos can bring benefits. These benefits are also effective in the Immortal Ruins world; you need to explore it yourself."

"Teacher, about..."

After answering the students' numerous questions, the teacher clapped his hands, and sheets of white paper appeared out of thin air, floating down in front of each student.

"Now that you've submitted this application, it's time to start working."

The students were curious about what kind of application it was, and then they took a closer look.

[Application for Unpaid Work]?
(End of this chapter)