Mystery Makes Me Strong

At this time, the three talents were in great pain.

"We are so stupid. We thought the plug-in we chose could last forever before we came out."

"It turns out that the three plug-ins we chose seem very good, but in fact they all have huge traps!"

"Damn it, this damn Mahayana monk, don't he worry about a stronger existence behind us?"

At this time, the voice of the Mahayana monks came in.

"Of course I know that there is a stronger existence behind you, otherwise, how could you appear in this world?"

"But I can't ascend, and I can't wait for too long, unless your power of immortality can be shared with me, otherwise, I will take you away before I die."

"So your best choice is to cooperate with me and let me get your strength to live. In that case, I will not be stingy to make you rich and prosperous."

Then the three of them felt their sealed bodies move immediately and appear in a hall.

Above the hall, the Mahayana monk who captured them was watching them meaningfully.

The three players looked at each other.

It seems that there is good news.

At least the monk who captured them had a clear purpose, not simply to destroy them.

Since that's the case, they still have hope.

They cooperated very well and did whatever the other party asked to do.

However, cooperation alone is not enough. Mahayana monks have been unable to study how their plug-ins take effect.

But it can be confirmed that two people have the power of immortality, and the other person has the power of prophecy, or even the power of time and space.

Mahayana monks used countless methods such as sharing of vitality, extraction, and forming contracts, but they could not feel the sharing of the power of immortality.

This day.

Inside the hall.

"Damn it, why can't it always work?"

"What are you hiding?" Mahayana monk said angrily.

"Senior, we didn't hide anything. We just listened to the prompts of "Rules Game" and were arranged to complete the task. We need to pass this game."

"Yes, it's only if one person succeeds ascends."

The three of them added one after another.

They betrayed the secret of the game without hesitation and also talked about the plug-in of their choice.

They can't do it if they don't say it, they really can't withstand the various means of Mahayana monks.

Of course, there is no rule to erase the secret by selling it, otherwise they would not be able to say it.

In fact, they do not betray them. With the means of Mahayana monks, they can also infer that they have behind the scenes manipulators to complete certain tasks.

"Rules game? Ascension?" The Mahayana monk looked strange, "Don't you know that this world can't ascend to the sky long ago?"

"Ah, it turns out that's how it is. As expected, the mission this time is not that simple." No. 1 said in pain.

He looked confused and could not believe his ears at all.

"Because the whole world is a huge pig farm. If you ascend to it, you will be killed and eaten by someone." Mahayana monks did not hide it at all and said directly.

He also wanted the three of them to think of a solution.

"So that's how it is."

What surprised the Mahayana monks was that the three of them seemed not surprised, but instead had a "super" expression on their faces.

"You guys knew it long ago?"

"No, we just read a lot of books, and many books have described similar settings." No. 1 said directly.

"Haha, it seems that your world imagination is really rich, but this is also common."

"Because the world of ordinary people is the same, the world of big people eat small people, and the world of immortals is naturally the same. This is the way of heaven."

"The upper realm eats the lower realm, which is a common sense. It is a very rare thing to help the lower realm." The Mahayana monk sighed.

When the three of them saw this, they felt hope of getting out of trouble and hurriedly pleased them.

"The abilities of the previous generations will definitely be able to escape."

"Yes, we will do our best to help our seniors succeed and live forever."

“That’s right…”

"Okay, don't talk about this nonsense. I have to think of another way now and forget about your alchemy." Mahayana monk said with a headache.

The three of them immediately cried.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside.

It's like the sky leaks.

The three of them were shocked.

Not long after, a disciple in a purple robe hurriedly came to kneel down.

"Old ancestor, the disaster you mentioned before is coming!"

The Mahayana monk waved his hands, his sleeves spread out, and a light curtain appeared in the hall.

Everyone saw that the blood rain was pouring.

The sky cracked three thousand feet apart.

The river of heaven hangs upside down, and the turbid waves pour down.

"Ah, there is such a terrible disaster?" The three of them were shocked.

But the Mahayana monks didn't agree.

I saw the falling waves condense into ice crystals as soon as they touched the ground.

The rushing floods behind crushed them into powder.

Soon after, the volcano erupted.

Ice and fire intertwined, and the shock waves cut mountains into flat rivers.

Those unmilled ice ridges float among the waves, reflecting the bloody sky light, reflecting the world into a fragmented hell in the mirror.

How do mortals survive?

And deep in the turbid waves, translucent mirages swam.

The bones of ancient monsters reshape their bodies in the flood.

Every time the phantom of a nine-headed monster was swept, the water surface would rise up to a bulge that stretched for hundreds of miles.

When the bulge burst, it was no longer a splash of water, but a pitch-black mass of turbid air.

When these air balls meet survivors, they will quickly twist them into a mass of flesh...

It's simply terrible.

There was also a girl with fish tails lying on the waves and singing.

The seemingly wonderful song, but was refracted by the ice edges, turned into a physical body, and countless sound blades cut off the roads of the escapees.

The spiritual light of protecting the monks supported was as bright as fireflies in the waves.

A group of high-level monks formed a sword formation to cut the way.

Kill the water monster and break the water wall.

The wrists and feet of an eight-clawed blood-claw suddenly attacked, and it entangled the flying sword.

The sword blade cut through the purple-red skin of the monster, and the splashed venom directly made the flood boil and vaporize.

The dead companions of high-level monks appeared in the steaming mist...

The monks who were devoured by the turbid air were now smiling in the fog and waved to them.

"Everyone has to die..."

"Come early, forget this fear early..."

"Death and madness are the last and greatest gifts that the way of heaven gives us..."

Seeing this, all three players were stunned.

Mahayana monks are very calm.

"This, what happened?" No. 1 couldn't help asking.

"Haha, it's just a harvest every ten thousand years. Didn't I say it before? Here are the big ones that eat small ones." The Mahayana monk shook his head and smiled.

"Just like a pig in the circle, it is impossible to keep you in it all the time. When time comes, no matter whether you grow up or not, you will have to be slaughtered. Whether you raise it fat means that your breed is not good, so let's change the seeds."

The three of them felt frightened.

What a terrible world this is!

Ascension is death, and if you don’t ascend, you will die!

"Wait, you don't seem to be afraid?" No. 2 was surprised to find this.

"Haha, that's because the place where I am is, is the four places where seeds are left. When the disaster passes, we will start to reproduce again from us." The Mahayana monk shook his head and said.

"That's good, that's enough to survive." No. 3 said with gratitude.

"You are so happy too early," said the Mahayana monk. "How could those guys leave such a big loophole?"

"After the disaster, people from the previous era, no matter how high their cultivation level is, will be swallowed up and eventually become mortals, with only a hundred years of life."

"That is, the lifespan is the same as that of a mortal."

"As time comes, you will die of aging. One hundred years is enough to allow a country with a population of tens of millions to reproduce to hundreds of millions, and these hundreds of millions of people can easily reproduce and exceed 100 billion in tens of thousands of years."

The three of them immediately understood.

No wonder Mahayana monks are so urgent. If the other party wants to survive, they need to gain their power of immortality and live forever with the body of a mortal.

But the problem is that they don't know what to do.

If they could share it, they would have shared it long ago.

And at this moment, the picture on the light curtain suddenly changed.

Survivors on the edge of the flood fled one after another.

However, space cracks are dormant under the seemingly calm water surface.

A girl from a fishing village was running away by boat with her grandfather.

“Roar quickly.”

"As long as you reach Taiqing Sect, you will be saved."

That's it, but they are at least thousands of miles away from here.

This is simply impossible.

But at this time, a ship flew through the sky.

A monk on the boat began to save people.

"It's not bad, at least you monks can save people."

"Yes, it seems that there are still many good people in monks."

"You save the piglet from the fire, it won't prevent you from eating roasted pork in a year." The Mahayana monk said with a smile.

The three of them had nothing to say.

This logic is too powerful, and it has the root of reality - several piglets were rescued in a fire and then turned into grilled sausages half a year later.

A monk scooped up half a scoop of muddy water and used his magic power to investigate.

But there were collapsed floating islands reflected in the wooden ladle, which was obviously a sign of complete destruction.

"Not good, even Wandao Sect collapsed!"

"It seems that this time the disaster is unprecedented!"

"What should we do?"

"Let's have a cold meal, go to Taiqing Sect for a hundred years to get over it." Everyone said one after another.

"It's not easy to get along with Taiqing Sect. It requires paying a lot of spirit stones and has to work hard for 50 years. There is only 50 years left, so why bother?"

"Oh, then go to Yuqing Sect?"

"It's not good either."

"Go to Shangqing Sect?"

"Same."

The monks shouted loudly on the boat, everyone was anxious and helpless.

What's the solution?

Natural disasters come first, and it has been ten thousand years.

"My parents shouldn't have given birth to me before the natural disaster comes."

"Satisfied, at least we can understand it if we die. Unlike ordinary people, we don't even understand it."

The cultivators were silent.

...

The three players were also stunned.

They didn't expect that the world would be so desperate.

In contrast, although their real world cannot live forever, they are generally open and develop at will.

Don't suffer such tragedies.

They couldn't help but feel lucky that they didn't find any aliens, gods, or holy demons, which was the best news.

"Don't you want to resist?" At this time, No. 2 suddenly said, "I have unlimited deduction ability. If the senior is willing to help me, I can help you find a way out."

The other two were immediately excited.

They looked at the Mahayana monk together.

...

At this time.

Wen Rensheng had already controlled the No. 4 incarnation and found a deep cave and hid in it.

Floods and the like could not affect him at all.

He looked at the three people and shook his head.

This can't be blamed on the three people's naivety. They just have too little experience, not stupidity.

...

The Mahayana monk smiled: "Okay, then let me see if you can find a loophole."

Listen, he is talking about loopholes here, not a way out.

The Mahayana monk has been exposed here.

But the three people didn't hear it, they were just immersed in the excitement of seeking survival from death.

Soon No. 2 began infinite simulation.

[You have been pardoned by the Mahayana monk, and he actively supports you in your deduction. ]

[You have obtained the skills, spirit stones, elixirs, magic weapons... all of which are top-notch. ]

[You are stupid, you can't comprehend. ]

[Fifty years have passed, and the Mahayana monk has lost his patience, grabs you, and refines you in an instant. ]

[You can get one of the following rewards:]

[Skills, spirit stones, elixirs, magic weapons, cultivation, and a trained mortal body. ]

He quickly chose the spirit stone.

The next moment, hundreds of millions of spirit stones appeared out of thin air.

The Mahayana monk was stunned.

How is this possible?

Does it make sense that so many resources suddenly appeared?

Then, No. 2 continued the simulation.

He took out another 100 million spirit stones...

100 million and 100 million, the Mahayana monk was numb.

However, he suddenly showed fear on his face, and after the fear, he was enlightened.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is, so that's how it is!"

"Where can you create something out of nothing and take out unlimited resources?"

"Only an illusion!"

"Hahaha, there is an illusion in front of you. I sold my conscience and joined the people in the upper realm to take care of this world. It's ridiculous. I am just wandering around in an illusion!"

The Mahayana monk laughed at himself, and there were tears in his eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

"What, this is an illusion?" A disciple was shocked.

But the three players thought about it and thought that if it was an illusion, it would be normal...

Because the rules game can't create a real world, right?

How much effort would that take?

It's better to create an illusion, a virtual world, which is simple and convenient, and can be reused at will.

Next time, change it and it can be used again.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

"No wonder I said why my cheat is so big, it turns out it's all an illusion."

"Wait, what did this senior say just now? Is he taking care of this place on behalf of the people in the upper realm?"

The three were shocked.

But they couldn't escape.

Not long after, the Mahayana monk calmed down, took off all his clothes, and lay down in the hall...

"Damn it, I've wanted to do this for a long time!"

"I was so arrogant before, but now it seems that you are all illusions. Can't I be more comfortable in my dream?"

The Mahayana monk said casually, even basking in the sun.

Everyone was speechless.

Isn't this letting myself go?