What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"It's hard to imagine that malevolent energy can be transformed into cultivation."

Rong Jing pushed open the revolving door of the SPA center and sighed.

Even though it wasn't her first time using the evil energy purification SPA, Rong Jing always felt it was incredible.

She stretched her body and walked down the corridor towards the lobby.

She had just turned a corner when she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The white wall that used to be covered with landscape paintings is gone, replaced by an extremely spacious solid wood door.

A brand-new plaque hangs above the door: Wanzu Chess and Card Room.

"When did this appear?"

Rong Jing, filled with doubt, pushed open the door and peeked inside.

The interior space is quite large, at least a hundred square meters, and contains twenty square tables resembling mahjong tables.

Unlike mahjong tables, each table is only equipped with a single wooden chair.

The desktop was completely embedded with a black electronic screen.

Rong Jing walked to the nearest table, where a screen was dimly lit, displaying a series of cards scrolling by.

Skeleton Sheep, Blood Demon Wolf, Rock Ridge Porcupine, Night Shadow Clan, Mystic Demon Clan...

From low to high, various unfamiliar and known races are vividly portrayed.

At the very bottom of the screen, a line of small red text floats.

[500 credits per use.]

"Five hundred yuan?"

"It's not expensive."

Considering the impressive facilities at the resort, Rong Jing decided to give it a try.

The terminal deducted the fee in the sensing area with a "whoosh," and Rong Jing, who hadn't reacted yet, directly selected a card with her other hand on the screen.

[Match confirmed: Dual-wielding Oni Clan, a close call.]

【3,2,1...】

[Battle begins!]

Rong Jing seemed to see the dual-wielding demon on the card come to life, and then the card instantly enlarged.

A flower in front of you.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene had completely changed.

cold.

A cold wind, carrying the smell of rotten salted fish that had been sitting out for half a month, blew into her nostrils.

Rong Jing coughed repeatedly from the choking sensation, and the feeling under her feet was also strange.

The resort's smooth tiles were gone, and she was now standing on a wilderness full of rough gravel.

She bent down and grabbed the ground with her fingers.

The rough, granular texture of sand and gravel was clearly felt on my fingertips.

"Have I been teleported to the battlefield of the heavens?!"

"I didn't tear the scroll!"

Rong Jing swallowed hard, and cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead.

She thought she had been thrown directly into the depths of the multiverse battlefield by the resort's advanced technology.

Before she could think it through, the gray fog in front of her was suddenly torn open.

A skeleton draped in tattered rags swayed and walked out.

The monster was about the height of an adult, but its two arms, from the elbows down, were two pale yellow bone knives, each half a meter long.

very familiar.

It's that dual-wielding noble on the card!

A violent pressure unique to the alien races at the Thousand Jun Realm swept over them without any regard for reason.

Rong Jing felt her calves start to cramp instantly, and all the hairs on her body stood on end.

A flash of eerie green fire appeared in the hollow eye sockets of the Twin-Blade Demon, and he stomped his foot hard on the ground.

The speed is astonishing.

Two bone knives, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, chopped down straight at Rong Jing's skull.

"I****!"

Rong Jing cursed and scrambled to the right.

The bone knife grazed her scalp and struck the ground, the shattered stones cutting a bloody gash on her face.

It hurts!

"Such dangerous facilities, and the shop owner didn't even give a warning?!"

Rong Jing knelt on the ground and complained. She then drew the long whip from her waist and, gritting her teeth, lashed it fiercely across the monster's chest.

"Snapped!"

The whip ripped through the monster's tattered cloth, but left only a faint white mark on its grayish-white ribs.

Not even a bone fragment was extracted!

The force of the recoil made Rong Jing's hands go numb, and she almost couldn't even hold onto the whip.

It's impossible to break through their defenses!

What should a seventh-level Rock Realm cultivator do when facing an alien race at the Thousand-Jun Realm?

Under normal circumstances, Rong Jing would definitely suggest finding a place with good feng shui and waiting to die.

But now she is the one facing the alien race at the Thousand Jun Realm!

"Where's my teleportation scroll?!"

"I remember there was a spare?"

Before them, the Twin-Blade Demon's two bone blades crossed and attacked once again.

Rong Jing reached into the storage device at her waist and rummaged around for a while.

"Found it."

"Go back to the city! Come back to the city quickly!"

However, no matter how much Yuan energy she poured into it, the scroll in her hand was like a piece of waste paper, showing no reaction whatsoever.

The conveyor belt is malfunctioning!

The bone knife, carrying a foul stench, was already upon them; Rong Jing could even see the fine bone fragments on the blade.

She closed her eyes tightly, bracing herself for her head to be severed.

Just then.

"bite--"

A sudden, abrupt electronic sound exploded in her ears.

The dual-wielding demon's slashing motion seemed to freeze, suddenly slowing down by half a beat.

Rong Jing subconsciously opened her eyes.

Three bright red spots suddenly lit up on the monster's left knee joint, right rib, and cervical spine.

The red light flashed intermittently, making it particularly eye-catching.

Immediately afterwards, a virtual human figure appeared in her field of vision.

The figure shifted half a step to the side of her current position, and the long whip lashed out at an extremely strange angle, directly wrapping around the left knee of the double-sword demon.

Then, the figure's body flashed with energy and pulled hard.

The Twin-Sword Demon's strike, which was supposed to hit, grazed the figure's nose instead.

A sharp glint flashed in Rong Jing's eyes.

Before I could even think about it, my body instinctively began to mimic the movements of the shadowy figure.

The bone knife indeed grazed the tip of her nose, severing a lock of her hair.

Then, Rong Jing flicked her wrist, and the long whip once again wrapped around the monster's reddened left knee with extreme precision.

She lowered her waist, pressed all the Yuan energy in her Qi Sea onto her arms, and pulled back with all her might.

"Snap!"

The bone, which was originally incredibly hard, became as fragile as a biscuit at the red dot and shattered into two pieces.

The Twin-Sword Demon, having lost his left leg, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The red dot on the back of her neck was perfectly exposed to Rong Jing's view.

She drew the short dagger from her waist, leaped up, and plunged it into the red dot.

Twist your hands together forcefully!

The green flames in the monster's eye sockets flickered violently twice before going out completely.

The violent aura of the Thousand-Pound Realm instantly dissipated.

The dense malevolent aura and dark red wilderness around them quickly dissipated at that moment.

The familiar music from the resort lobby returned to my ears.

Rong Jing was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

She found herself sitting perfectly fine on the wooden chair, only her clothes were completely soaked with real cold sweat.

Two lines of text appeared on the screen in front of me.

[Victory in battle.]

[Battle time: 13 minutes and 21 seconds. Score recorded.]

Rong Jing touched her wildly beating heart, still not quite calm.

A large hand slapped her on the shoulder, startling her so much that she jumped three feet high.

"Miss Rong has killed a first-level Thousand-Pound Realm cultivator, a feat far beyond her level."

"Tell me, which prominent family do you belong to?"

Liu Bo's sour voice came through.

Fighting opponents of higher levels is a confidence usually reserved for members of powerful clans.

I originally thought that having Luo Yurou, who has incredible luck, in my team was enough.

It has now been discovered that Rong Jing is no ordinary person either.

Liu Bo: So I'm the only ordinary person here?

Can we have some fun together now?