We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real? - Chapter 310

Chapter 310 Card Upgrade

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The entire secret realm fell silent. Everyone was first stunned by Jiang Li’s impressive card-drawing technique, then speechlessly shocked by the explosion of the black box.

To sum it up: too little experience.

“This…” Master Dongxu wanted to comfort the cultivator who had blown up the black box, but found he didn’t know his name.

“Wang Li,” Jiang Li introduced himself.

Yuan Wuxing, not far away, had a strange look on his face, as if recalling a certain Zhang Li, a so-called Taoist master.

Qin Luan also recalled his first encounter with Mr. Jiang, who called himself Kong Li, in front of the mysterious secret realm.

“I want to ask, can I still…” Jiang Li was about to say something when Master Dongxu interrupted him.

“You can’t return spirit stones.”

Master Dongxu was startled by this man named Wang Li. He had charged 648 high-grade spirit stones without blinking, having just spent half an hour doing ten consecutive charges. God knows how many spirit stones he had poured into it.

Jiang Li’s cultivation level, revealed to the public, was only at the Spiritualization Stage, but his financial resources were extraordinary. Master Dongxu considered him the illegitimate son of a wealthy Tribulation-Duan Stage master.

If he were asked to pay for it, he would flee immediately, abandoning even the Dongxu Secret Realm.

“I’m asking, can the black box be repaired? I want to keep drawing.”

Master Dongxu shook his head vigorously. “No, the black box was made based on a storage ring. If the storage ring is damaged, we lose connection with the space within it and can’t be repaired. The same goes for the black box… in theory.”

Master Dongxu hadn’t even attempted to repair the black box; after all, it had never exploded before.

“Is that so?” Jiang Li lamented. He still hoped to defy fate and draw his own card.

While he could draw someone else’s black box, it didn’t offer the same sense of accomplishment as drawing his own.

“Let me try too.” Seeing Jiang Li enjoying himself, Bai Hongtu rolled up his sleeves, also interested.

One white, nine purple.

“It’s not as good as the previous nine purple and one gold.” Bai Hongtu was playing with the twenty cards he had drawn: a white card for the Fusion Stage, eighteen purple cards for the Tribulation Stage, and a gold card for Jiang Li. He was not very satisfied with the result of this draw.

Jiang Li’s face turned black.

The gaming experience was extremely poor.

Bai Hongtu looked at the card with his own image, which showed the level of the early Tribulation Stage.

He suddenly had an idea and took two cards with his own image and stuck them together. The two cards unexpectedly merged into one, and the information on the cards also changed.

Bai Hongtu, the middle stage of the Tribulation Stage.

He stuck the other two cards with his own image on this card.

Bai Hongtu, the late stage of the Tribulation Stage.

Bai Hongtu, who had survived a Tribulation of Immortality.

When Bai Hongtu wanted to continue upgrading his cards, he found that he could no longer fuse them.

“What’s going on?”

Master Dongxu explained, “It’s the limit. Sect Master Bai Hongtu has only passed the Immortal Tribulation once, so he can only fuse three cards and upgrade them three times.”

“If Sect Master Bai Hongtu can continue to pass the Immortal Tribulation, I will update the cards.”

“…You’re quite meticulous.” Bai Hongtu was speechless. He had thought he could achieve his goal of passing the Immortal Tribulation twice on the cards.

“As a cultivator, meticulousness is a must.”

“Actually, you don’t have to be so meticulous. You can try to upgrade my… Sect Master Bai Hongtu’s card first.” Bai Hongtu tried to persuade him, but Master Dongxu was adamant.

“No, this is a matter concerning a great tribulation survivor. No joking. What if Sect Master Bai Hongtu gets upset and takes his anger out on me?”

Yuan Wuxing and the others chuckled.

If you don’t upgrade the cards, Sect Master Bai Hongtu will be unhappy.

Bai Hongtu was too embarrassed to admit he was Bai Hongtu, so he just wanted to upgrade his own cards for fun.

“Why does Jiang Li’s card only show the Mahayana stage, and not the early, middle, and late stages?”

The grading of the Tribulation Crossing stage isn’t very meaningful. Those who reach the Tribulation Crossing stage possess extraordinary abilities. For example, Yu Yin, who had just entered the Tribulation Crossing stage, was able to mobilize the nation’s fortunes and battle veterans. No one would dare consider Yu Yin to be in the early stages of the Tribulation Crossing stage.

Master Dongxu countered, “How is the Mahayana stage categorized?”

Bai Hongtu turned to someone with a sullen expression, “How is the Mahayana stage categorized?”

“I don’t know. I’m Wang Li, not Jiang Li.”

Jiang Li didn’t actually know how the Mahayana stage was categorized. He only knew that after reaching the Mahayana stage, he continued to grow stronger. The Immortal Tribulation’s power couldn’t keep up with his own growth, and gradually, the Immortal Tribulation became a boring thing for him.

He used to prepare diligently for the Immortal Tribulation, worrying about what to do if he couldn’t make it. Now, he

was preparing for the Immortal Tribulation, striving to put more pressure on this Jiang Li.

“You can use age to categorize the Mahayana stage,” Bai Hongtu relished the idea of categorizing levels.

He held up the golden card he’d drawn, symbolizing luck. “For example, this one shows Jiang Li at 200 years old.”

“After upgrading, he’ll be 300 years old. Then 400, 500… How perfect.”

Everyone pondered, thinking that if another Mahayana cultivator appeared in Jiuzhou, they’d probably exclaim:

“Look, that one’s actually 200 years old!”

“What? This Mahayana cultivator is actually 300 years old!”

“Hiss—a 400-year-old Mahayana cultivator is so terrifying!”

“He, he actually lived to 500 after reaching Mahayana!”

It just felt odd.

Master Dongxu also disagreed with Bai Hongtu’s wild idea. For the same reason as before, since this involved a Mahayana cultivator, he didn’t dare arbitrarily divide them into different levels.

Seeing that everyone had used up their ten free card draws, and no one wanted to use the 648 high-grade spirit stones to draw cards, Master Dongxu declared the competition over.

“This secret realm is over, and I can tell how lucky you all are.”

“Song Ying, Aguna… you guys have mid-level luck.”

“Yuan Wuxing, Little Fox, you have top-level luck.”

“Qin Luan, you have top-level luck.”

“The rest of you, leave the secret realm. Those cultivators with mid-level luck or above, stay. I have something for you.”

Master Dongxu glanced at Bai Hongtu. He knew he had top-level luck and would receive the final reward.

But Jiang Li was giving Master Dongxu a hard time judging his luck. His intuition was inconsistent, and he couldn’t rely on it.

Since Jiang Li had recharged his spirit stones, Master Dongxu placed Jiang Li and Bai Hongtu in the same tier, allowing them both to receive the final reward.

“You two wait a moment, I have something to tell you.”

“Song Ying, I see you practicing painting. This is a brush I got in my early years. A wolf demon king in the Bai Ze Dynasty suffered from alopecia, and I took the opportunity to steal some wolf hair and refined it into this brush. I will give this to you.” “

Aguna, judging from your appearance, you should be a member of the Gu tribe. I am not proficient in Gu techniques, but I know that your Gu tribe uses qi and blood to nourish Gu. This is a pill that can increase blood qi. I will give this to you.”

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“Yuan Wuxing…”

“Little fox…”

“Qin Luan, your luck is rare in my life. There should be a place for you in the future of Jiuzhou. The thunder method you practice is too rigid, and it should be softened by yin and soft energy. This Nine Yin Fruit can neutralize your excess yang energy.”

The process of Master Dongxu giving things away was not concealed. Everyone could see what others got and became greedy, especially when they saw the Nine Yin Fruit that Qin Luan got. This was a priceless treasure that could be used to draw thirty cards!

It’s not hard to guess what they’ll do after they leave.

Master Dongxu did this on purpose.

He believed that robbing and counter-robbing were all part of luck, and he didn’t need to intervene. The lucky ones always had the last laugh.

“You two, you’re not cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage, are you?” Master Dongxu turned and said to the two pretending to be young.

“My name is Wang Li, in the Spiritualization Stage.”

“My name is Wang Hongtu, in the Spiritualization Stage.”

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(End of this chapter)