Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Black fog surged above the plain.

This space became abnormally distorted. It is difficult to describe this scene. In the entire space, all "movable" things - including flowers and plants covering the ground, particles, and even the simulated atmosphere in the air, as well as flowers, birds, fish and insects, all lost the effect of gravity.

They were spinning madly. The entire space was rolling violently, as if it was loaded into a centrifuge.

In this world where a slightly stronger cultivator can fly, naturally no one would invent a "roller coaster" or a "roller coaster".

But if a cultivator who witnessed this scene or even had the honor of experiencing this vicious demon tide knew about such an entertainment project, he would definitely use "roller coaster" as a metaphor.

This map, I don't know which parameter was adjusted wrong, which setting was wrong, and such a weird phenomenon actually appeared!

This is an unprecedented terrifying demon tide!

"It's over! It's completely over!" Song Chi, the lord of Lingxin City, looked at his many subordinates who were spiraling up, and he had fallen into deep despair.

"Father, hold on a little longer!" His daughter hurriedly pulled her father and said, "The support is coming soon!"

"Unless someone of the level of the Ninety-Eight Lords can correct this vicious demonic tide?" The city lord scolded, almost crying: "And the Ninety-Eight Lords... most of the Ninety-Eight Lords are not in this world! The Seven Emperors still want to suppress the source of the demonic tide... This, this, who can save this Lingxin City?"

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

Of course, it is limited to "this point".

"Father, I heard that another Upper Cave True Immortal was born recently. This person's name is Wang Qi, and he has solved a lot of true demons and demonic tides..."

"Wang Qi..." Song Chi muttered to himself. But at this moment, the scope of the demonic tide expanded again.

The earth began to shake. Song Chi saw that the high tower in the center of the city had been broken into several large pieces. These fragments also flew upwards quickly, and were constantly accelerating.

More people also ascended to the sky with strange and twisting limbs.

"It's all over..." Song Chi finally hugged his daughter: "My daughter, I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, you should be reborn into a more capable family!"

At this moment, all the fragments disappeared.

The hurricane also stopped. The sudden feeling of suffocation made everyone grab their throats involuntarily. But the next moment, the air reappeared.

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

All the residents of Lingxin City were suspended in this environment that had no support but was full of atmosphere.

"Don't be afraid anymore." A voice came from far away and laughed loudly: "Because, I'm here!"

It was a monk in a black robe.

The daughter of the Lord of Lingxin City saw this and exclaimed loudly: "This is the black flag against the demon tide!"

Wang Qi heard someone praising himself, and immediately stopped, smiled, and gave the little girl a thumbs up.

Then, his figure disappeared in the air.

After a moment, the sky appeared again [because it was a layer]. Then it was the earth.

The original earth was an area with only an abstract plane.

Then, on the abstract plane, rock layers and soil layers appeared. Although they were actually just layers, those monks seemed to be real and extremely thick. On the soil layer, there were flowers and plants.

In the end, Lingxin City appeared again.

Then, normal gravity returned.

This time, everyone fell on the roof of Lingxin City.

Although many people were seriously injured. However, no one died. Everyone didn't mind this. People hugged each other excitedly, congratulated each other with tears, and looked for their relatives.

Many people died in the magic tide, and their bodies became part of the magic tide. Even when the immortal restored the map of Lingxin City, it didn't restore it.

Wang Qi had no way to deal with this.

After all, he was not sure that he could directly connect the "player consciousness" that had been connected to other games without alerting the Lord of Rescue or other high-level people in this world.

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

He remembered that once, a world had lost the concept of "fire". Most of the city was burning. Whether these flames caused damage was a pseudo-random process. Many people lived in burning houses, ate burning food, looked at burning books, and even wore burning clothes.

The guy who made such a response could not be a "player".

In fact, at the moment they were involved in the fire, the data entities inside these "people" had been disconnected from the model.

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

These things that should be "corpses" do operate according to the established route because of reasons such as "life value is not damaged". However, they are as dull as real NPCs.

The people in this world have become accustomed to this phenomenon. Just like the people in a certain plumber world [if there is one], they will naturally think that turtles, piranha plants and ghosts can be stepped on to death, eating mushrooms can turn them into giants, wearing a crown can turn them into beautiful girls, and the only meaning of their lives is to save a bitch princess wearing such a crown whose true body is unknown. In this world, creatures without wisdom and intelligent creatures are two classes. Horses cannot leave the road, and goats must walk on the grass and will not enter the road.

They think this is a matter of course.

Those who violate this rule can be collectively called "demon tide".

This is a self-consistent worldview.

In the subjective feeling of "Senior Brother Mi" version of Wang Qi, he has been wandering in the illusion for two months.

He is really not sure how much time has passed outside. Obviously, the spaceship has not hit Fengdu-Demon Prison. Otherwise, this place will collapse.

Having said that, Wang Qi really doesn't know why Fengdu-Demon Prison is so important. Moreover, he really didn't think that the human race had any high-end military force that could easily deal with the owner of this spaceship. Then again, he didn't even know why "Fengdu Star" had the suffix "Demon Prison".

But the only thing that was certain was that his mission was still going on.

Sometimes, he even thought that it might be better for him to commit suicide, so as not to include this memory in his overall. Don't wait until the end, when others find out that he has not stopped the spaceship from moving forward, but has been working for the hostile forces to maintain the spaceship's software system.

But this is just a thought after all.

He must send back the results of saving the Lord of God. This is too important.

This is related to the major upgrade of the beast machine cluster.

So, he still maintained the original plan, brushed up his reputation here, and then got the opportunity to meet the top leaders.

In two months, he repaired countless vicious demon tides and also won some reputation.

How to say it? After all, he only appeared two months ago. Generally speaking, if there is a really important task, Yunshang Tiangong will not consider assigning it to such a newcomer. Therefore, Wang Qi has always served as a mobile fire brigade. And his ability is really strong.

Some people compare him to "a big flag against the demon tide".

Because he always wears a black robe [Wang Qi's own appearance], some people call him "Black Flag".

Lingxin City, which survived the disaster, also held a grand celebration.

However, at the same time, a meeting to commemorate the deceased was also going on simultaneously.

People celebrated their survival with fine wine, and also used fine wine to bid farewell to their loved ones.

Long songs and long cries floated in the city at the same time, and finally merged into a solemn and heroic spirit.

"Although this world is rough, but... the players are still very hardcore." Wang Qi sighed.

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

"Wang Qi, the Immortal of the Upper Cave." The eunuch smiled and said, "In the past two months, the Immortal has raided more than a hundred realms, corrected the vicious demon tide twenty-eight times, killed hundreds of demons of all sizes, and countless benign demons. His merits are truly immeasurable."

"No, no." Wang Qi said modestly, "Thank you, Divine Envoy."

"According to the rules, the Immortal should go to the top floor of the Cloud Palace within three days to meet the Seven Emperors and Ninety-Eight Lords and receive the reward." The Divine Envoy bowed slightly: "Congratulations, Immortal."

After saying this, he left on his own.

At this moment, Wang Qi also noticed another thing.

A hidden map was opened to him.

"It seems that I will be able to go to the so-called Cloud Palace soon." Wang Qi thought in his heart.

He didn't know what happened to his original body.

In theory, his current existence must be the result of his real body falling into the hands of the other party. He still remembered that when Senior Sister Mi helped him break through, she directly connected to his brain.

Therefore, he was not sure what the result would be if he went to fight Jiushibajun.

According to his assumption, the worst case scenario was that his body did fall into the hands of the other party and was shredded to the point that only a brain was left.

The best development under this situation was that he would obtain a cyber body... bah, a mechanical body, just like the fighter guards he saw outside, and then take back his brain.

Of course, a slightly worse development would be that he would leave directly without a brain.

After all, he seemed to have other backups and could be resurrected.

Moreover, he must have a backup of his memory. Otherwise, he would not be so cruel and directly delete so many of his memories.

"However, before going to see Jiushibajun, there is one last preparation to make." Wang Qi took a deep breath and looked at the sky that should have been a sticker.

"So, is anyone watching me?"