Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 2146

[Chapter 159: Flowers in Dreams: Black Flag]

Above the plain, black mist surged.

This piece of space has become abnormally distorted. It’s hard to describe the sight. In the entire space, all the “movable” things, including the flowers and grasses, particles covering the ground, and even the simulated atmosphere in the air, as well as flowers, birds, fish and insects, have all lost the effect of gravity.

They spin like crazy. The entire space was tumbling violently, as if it had been loaded into a centrifuge.

In this world where a monk with a slightly stronger cultivation base can fly, naturally no one will invent a “roller coaster” or a “roller coaster”.

But if you witness this scene, or even a monk who is fortunate enough to experience this vicious tide, if he knows about such an entertainment project, he will definitely use the “roller coaster” as a metaphor.

This map, I don’t know which parameter is wrongly adjusted, which setting is wrong, and such a strange phenomenon has appeared!

This is an unprecedented wave of terror!

“It’s over! It’s completely over!” Song Chi, the city lord of Lingxin City, looked at the many subordinates who were spiraling into the sky and fell into deep despair.

“Father, hold on a little longer!” The daughter hurriedly grabbed her father and said, “The people who come to support will be here soon!”

“This kind of vicious tide, unless it is a first-level character like the Ninety-Eight Monarchs, Otherwise, who can correct it?” The city lord angrily rebuked, almost crying: “And the ninety-eight monarchs…the ninety-eight monarchs are mostly not in this world! The seven emperors still have to suppress the source of the demonic tide…this, this, Who can save this Spirit Heart City?”

Unlike the little guy like the City Lord of Zaotian City, he knows a little bit of the inside story.

Of course, it’s just “this”.

“Father, I heard that another Shangdong Zhenxian was born recently. This person’s name is Wang Qi, and he has dealt with a lot of real demons and waves…”

“Wang Qi…” Song Chi muttered to himself. But at this moment, the scope of the magic tide expanded again.

The earth began to shake. Song Chi saw that the tower in the center of the city had been broken into several pieces. These fragments are also flying upwards rapidly, and are constantly accelerating.

More people also ascended into the sky in a bizarre tortuous spiral.

“It’s all over…” Song Chi finally hugged his daughter: “Daughter, I’m sorry. If there is an afterlife, let’s entrust it to a more capable family!”

At this moment, all the pieces were gone. Disappeared.

The hurricane also stopped. The sudden suffocation made everyone can’t help grabbing their throats. But the next moment, the air reappeared.

At this moment, the whole world disappeared. Whether it is the sky above or the earth below.

All the residents of Lingxin City are suspended in this environment without any support, just full of atmosphere.

“Don’t be afraid anymore.” A voice from far to near laughed loudly: “Because, I’m here!”

It was a monk in a black robe.

Seeing this, the daughter of the city lord of Lingxin City exclaimed loudly: “This is the black banner that fights against the tide of magic!”

Wang Qi heard someone complimenting him, so he stopped immediately, smiled, and turned to the little girl. than a thumbs up.

Then, the figure disappeared into the air.

After a while, the sky appears again [because it is a layer]. Then there is the earth.

The original earth is an area with only abstract planes.

Then, above the abstract plane, rock formations appeared, and soil layers appeared. Although they are actually just layers, those monks seem to really exist and are extremely heavy. Above the soil layer are flowers and plants.

In the end, Spirit Heart City also appeared again.

Then, normal gravity returns.

This time, everyone hit the roof of Spirit Heart City.

Although a lot of people fell seriously injured. However, no one fell to his death. Everyone doesn’t mind that. People hug each other excitedly, congratulate each other in tears, and find their loved ones.

Many people died in the magic tide, and their bodies became part of the magic tide. Even when Shangxian restored the map of Lingxin City, he did not restore it.

In this regard, Wang Qi is also helpless.

After all, he is not sure that he will directly bring back the “player consciousness” that has been connected to other games without disturbing the Lord of Relief or other high-level leaders in the world.

These days, he has also solved a lot of magic tides. However, not every time is so timely.

He remembered a time when a world simply lost the concept of “flame”. Most of the city is burning. Whether or not these flames cause damage is a pseudo-random process. There are many people living in burning houses, eating burning food, looking at burning books, and even their clothes are burning.

The guy who made this kind of response, of course, couldn’t be a “player”.

In fact, the data entities inside these “people” are disconnected from the model the moment they get involved in the fire.

Simply put, the “character corpse” is not a controllable part.

These supposedly “corpses” actually operate on a given course for reasons such as “no damage to health”. However, they are already as rigid as real NPCs.

People in this world are used to this phenomenon. It’s like a person in the plumber world [if there is one], they will naturally feel that turtles, piranhas and ghosts can be trampled to death, eating a mushroom can turn into a giant, wearing a crown can turn into a beautiful girl, the only one in their life. The meaning is to save a princess Bichi who wears this kind of crown and does not know what the body is. In this world, creatures without intelligence and intelligent creatures are two classes. Horses must not leave the road, and goats must walk on the grass and never enter the road.

They take it for granted.

Those who violate this rule can be collectively referred to as “magic tide”.

This is a self-consistent worldview.

In the subjective feelings of the “Brother Mi” version of Wang Qi, he has been wandering in the illusion for two months.

He was really not sure how long it had been outside. Obviously, that spaceship hadn’t hit Fengdu – Demon Prison yet. Otherwise, it will collapse here.

Having said that, Wang Qi really doesn’t know why Fengdu – Demon Prison is so important. Moreover, he really doesn’t think that the human race has any high-end force that can easily solve the owner of this spaceship. Then again, he didn’t even know why “Fengdu Xing” had the suffix “Demon Prison”.

But the only certainty is that his mission continues.

Sometimes, he even felt that it might be better for him to commit suicide, lest this memory be included in his generality. Don’t go to the end, when others checked, he found that instead of preventing the spaceship from advancing these days, he was working for the hostile forces to maintain the software system of the spaceship.

But this is just a thought after all.

He had to send back the fruits of the relief of the Lord. This is so important.

This can be related to the big upgrade of the beast organ cluster.

Therefore, he still maintains the original plan, builds his reputation here, and then gets the opportunity to meet high-level executives.

In two months, he has repaired countless vicious tides, and he has also won some fame.

how to say? After all, he only appeared two months ago. Generally speaking, if there are really important tasks, Yunshang Tiangong will not consider sending them to such newcomers. Therefore, Wang Qi has always served as the role of the mobile fire brigade. And his ability is really strong.

Some have likened him to “a banner against the tide of magic”.

Because he always wears a black robe [the appearance of Wang Qi’s own choice], some people also call him “Black Flag”.

A grand celebration was also held in the city of the soul after the catastrophe.

However, at the same time, the commemoration of the deceased is also underway.

People use fine wine to celebrate their own survival and send off their loved ones with fine wine.

The long song and the long cry floated in the city at the same time, and finally merged into a kind of solemn and heroic spirit.

“Although this world is very rough, but… players are still very hardcore.” Wang Qi sighed.

That night, the eunuch-like messenger of the God Lord appeared in front of Wang Qi again.

“Shangdong Zhenxian Wangqi.” The eunuch said with a smile: “Since the past two months, Shangxian has attacked more than 100 realms, corrected the vicious demon tide 28 times, hundreds of large and small real demons, and benign real demons are not counted. , it is really boundless.”

“Where, where.” Wang Qi said modestly: “God is wrong.”

“According to the rules, Shangxian should go to the top floor of Yunshang Tiangong within three days to meet the seven emperors and ninety-eighth. Lord, accept the reward.” The envoy bowed his head slightly: “Congratulations to the immortal.”

After saying this, he left on his own.

At this moment, Wang Qi also noticed another thing.

There is a hidden map open to him.

“It seems that we will soon be able to go to the so-called Heavenly Palace on the Clouds.” Wang Qi thought in his heart.

He didn’t even know what happened to his body.

It stands to reason that his current existence must be the result of his physical body in reality falling into the hands of the other party. He still remembered that when Senior Sister Mi helped him break through, it was directly connected to his brain.

Therefore, he is not sure what the result will be if he goes to fight with the ninety-eight princes.

According to his assumption, the worst-case scenario is that his body does fall into the hands of the other party, and only one brain is left.

And the best development in this situation is that he obtains a cyber body… Bah, an organ body, just like the fighter guards he saw outside, and then grabs his brain back.

Of course, a slightly worse development would be to just leave on your own without your mind.

After all, he seems to have other backhands and can be resurrected.

Moreover, he must have a backup of his memory. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be so ruthless and directly delete so many of his memories.

“However, before going to see the Ninety-Eight Lord, one last preparation needs to be made.” Wang Qi took a deep breath and looked at the sky that was supposed to be a sticker.

“So, is anyone looking at me?”

[End of this Chapter]