Beyond Deep Space

"Fairy Qi, although you are very strong, you may have lost your sight this time. I don't believe that he can successfully cross the tribulation. He hasn't accumulated enough light of good fortune yet. If this can be done, I will lose to you with sky-high contribution value , to help you redeem the legendary "Atlas of the Primordial Spirit"."

Behind the black-faced god, there was a white mist, and someone in an aircraft spoke, it was An Hong, and the half-stepped black-faced god took refuge in him.

"Yes." After a little hesitation, Qi Miao nodded in agreement, promising that if she loses, she will give out a corresponding amount of contribution points.

"Gambling? Count me in. If I succeed, how about giving me the scripture of Nine Transformations of Ascension?" Wang Xuan immediately got involved, betting on him, why is he not good for anything.

Many people couldn't help laughing. The powerful figures who became immortals in the upper courtyard felt that this thorny freshman had a lot of appetite. The Nine Transformations of Eternity is one of the most precious secret books in the academy, and it needs to spend sky-high contribution points to watch it.

"Okay, if you succeed, I'll help you redeem the first volume of the Nine Transformations of Ascension." An Hong said.

Many people were moved. Just the first book was enough to discourage people, because too many contribution points were needed, and they couldn't be exchanged at all.

The reason why Wang Xuan didn't accumulate the so-called Good Fortune Light was that he was strong enough to become an immortal. Unless the last two calamities of Thunder and Fire Six Tribulations came, they wouldn't have any obvious effect on him. He knew exactly what was going on.

"Okay, thank you very much." Wang Xuan nodded.

Many people were dumbfounded. This freshman was too confident. Many people estimated that in a few months, he might be out of practice.

"Hey, have you heard that there was a Wei Peisheng who bet with An Hong, an extremely powerful figure in the upper court, and he was really a newborn calf. Is he fearless or too stupid? However, it is estimated that he could take it easy and lost People are gone, so it doesn't matter."

"Rookie, aggressive, very conceited, I heard that he wants to bully the black-faced god."

"Let go of your uncle's fairy spirit, who dares to bully me? Whoever spreads rumors, I can't beat him to death!" After hearing this, the black-faced god's face really turned dark.

Three months later, Wang Xuan crossed the catastrophe and successfully survived the four-fold catastrophe of thunder and fire.

In the fifth month, he announced that he was ready again, and that he was going to cross the fifth layer of thunder and fire in the near future. For a while, many people in the upper house were moved and turned their attention.

Someone exclaimed: "He is a ruthless person. Is this trying to bully the black-faced god and steal his boss An Hong's massive contributions?"

"What nonsense, just wait and see, everyone else will be gone, don't talk nonsense!" The black-faced god jumped out, the most unbearable words like this, why was he bullied in the end?

In fact, Wang Xuan's going through the fifth stage of thunder and fire has really attracted many people's attention. All kinds of bets are all waiting for the results, and a lot of eyes are staring at them.

Chapter 693 New Chapter Bullying

Wang Xuan really doesn't need to worry about crossing the catastrophe. Although the thunder and fire catastrophe increases every time, for him, he is used to it.

He reckoned that the last calamity should be worth the calamity of becoming an immortal, and he can roughly "become an immortal" by taking advantage of the trend.

However, let's get through the fifth catastrophe for now. Recently, the speed of crossing the catastrophe is a bit fast. Although he let go, he is not going to cross it immediately, so as not to go too far.

It is a bit too much to survive two catastrophes in five months.

He is indeed very low-key, has never been out of the academy, and has been studying the scriptures. Of course, it is not the method of thunder and fire, but stone scriptures, golden bamboo slips, scrolls of burning lamps, etc.

Of course, he also explored the extraordinary source world behind Life Soil, where he could occasionally hear the vague whispers of some big figures, especially after entering this universe, the voice became clearer.

"Why is there no movement, Du, Qin Cheng, I'm all betting on you, I must bully the black-faced god. That bastard is the darkest, he touched me back then, and wanted to subdue me to obey their arrangements , Fortunately, I saw something wrong, so I ran away decisively and joined Fairy Qi Miao's Ninth Legion."

It can be seen that the black-faced god next to An Hong is indeed a habitual offender. He has done this kind of thing a lot, and immediately some sufferers came out to complain anonymously on the college's website.

"The black-faced god is not a thing. When Ms. Ben entered school, this bastard tried to lure me with the rules." A girl also spoke anonymously.

Hei Mian was so angry that he jumped up, sternly refuted, refuted rumors, said that there was no such thing at all, and slandered him, and he was really tired of dealing with it recently.

Su Tong and Ling Xuan get together with Wang Xuan from time to time, and they are really worried about him. The fifth catastrophe is coming, and no one in Haichuan star has survived this catastrophe for 2000 years.

"I met some sisters in the House of Commons, and one of them has a good impression of you. I'm not afraid of your death. Would you like me to match you up? Anyway, let's leave a descendant first."

Even Ling Xuan persuaded him, so it can be seen that they are not optimistic about it. This is definitely not a child's play. How many extraordinary people's dreams have been burned by this kind of practice?

A mythical planet, no one could practice it in 2000, and the cold data contained all the danger and horror in it.

Words and exercises have no warmth, but the words between acquaintances have warmth, worry, and caring emotions.

Wang Xuan told them that he was very calm now and only wanted to wait for the fifth catastrophe to come. He had no other thoughts. At the same time, he was very confident and told them that they could survive.

Next, he lived in seclusion, studying the scriptures of the mother universe, and also reading the forbidden first chapter of this universe, but many words still have not been deciphered, and the inheritance of this scripture is too old.

At the same time, he was also thinking about what the texture of the strange bone he saw at the Sky Demon Suzaku's house proved.

Every day, his life is very fulfilling. He arranges the scriptures and the texture of Yudaohua fully. This kind of accumulation is very important.

Everything will be turned into his background, absorbed by him, and let him go further, until the past is the prologue, his vision will be broader, and he will look at the future calmly.

Wang Xuan entered the Pingtian Academy for the seventh month, and went through the tribulation again. It was not the thunder tribulation of becoming an immortal, but he was directly asked to go to Feishengya, which shows that a large number of people are paying attention.

"Xiao Qin, let me tell you that there is something wrong with this mental method, which can entangle people's souls. You see, once you start practicing, you can't stop even if you want to. Your road is a bit bumpy. Be careful, be careful."

Outside the Feisheng cliff, the black-faced god stood in the distance and spoke with a serious look.

There were a lot of people coming this time. There were a large number of students from the upper and lower courtyards watching quietly from a distance. Some powerful wizards who had become immortals were sitting on a flying boat in the sky, covered by the fairy mist. Some were drinking and some were talking.

"Black-faced God, you are so shameless, do you want to harm humanity at this moment?" Someone scolded.

"I'm kindly reminding him that there is indeed a big problem with this exercise!" the black-faced god defended.

In fact, Wang Xuan didn't care at all. The fifth thunder and fire catastrophe arrived. The sky was full of flames and dense thunder and lightning. He just stood there and resisted.

Everything was so natural, without any accidents, amid all kinds of terrifying lightning, his eyes were deep, reflecting the essential power of Lei Jie.

However, he didn't show too much. He shook his body, his body surface was split, and he even spit out some blood, all of which were necessary to match the Thunder and Fire Five Tribulations.

"Why do I feel like he's spitting?" Qi Cheng asked.

Someone refuted it, saying: "Stop talking nonsense, who can perfunctory and deal with this kind of catastrophe? His blood is about to be chopped dry, and he can only cough out a little real blood."

Everything ended in peace, and Wang Xuan successfully survived the fifth catastrophe, which aroused many people's discussions.

The black-faced god looked at him, really a little uncertain, can this work?The catastrophe that no one can find fault with is almost approaching the catastrophe of immortality, and he just got through it like this?

He was a little worried about his follower, An Hong. Even if he was a peerless genius in the upper court, he would have to be hurt if he wanted to exchange for the first book of nine transformations.

What's more, An Hong also gambled with Qi Miao on the "Atlas of Yuanshen". If he loses, it will be a big crash. The cost of the two scriptures will consume all his contribution points, and he will be heavily in debt .

"Five months later, I will cross the thunder and fire for the last calamity of the Six Tribulations." Wang Xuan directly announced this before leaving Feisheng Cliff.

At this moment, some powerful figures in the upper house, who had already become immortals, realized that this new student was likely to survive the last calamity.

"The light of good fortune has begun to condense. It was very thin before, but now it suddenly springs up. This new life is not easy." An Hong frowned.

Afterwards, all parties were talking about it.

Naturally, Su Tong, Ling Xuan and others came to celebrate Wang Xuan immediately.

"Brother Qin, don't you really want to break the dust-laden record of my Haichuan star? You have practiced such a terrible skill in a very short period of time."

"There is still the last catastrophe. If you succeed, you will turn into a heavenly dragon and ascend to the nine heavens. If you fail, you must not be careless."

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A few days later, someone approached Wang Xuan and mentioned to him euphemistically that they would join hands to form a game and harvest the massive contribution points of those people in the Upper House.

"Oh, how do you do it?" Wang Xuan asked.

This person has become a fairy in half a step, and his strength is similar to that of the black-faced god, but he is obviously just a messenger in the middle, not even a broker, so he is not qualified.

"We have a magic elixir here, which can dissipate the six calamities of thunder and fire you practiced without leaving any sequelae. In the future, you won't come to your door just because you stop practicing it. Hidden danger." The visitor said with a smile.

Wang Xuan didn't want to talk to him anymore, how could he casually take the unidentified Qidan and transform a skill, and he still wanted to practice the Nine Transformations of Feather Transformation after consummation.

"In the academy, it's not just the top-notch secret book of the Nine Transformations of Feathering, there are also the Six True Explanations, the Primordial Spirit Atlas, etc., which are not weaker than it."

The visitor said euphemistically that this time they were going to set up a plate, adding the option that Wang Xuan did not succeed in crossing the catastrophe and did not die, so as to harvest the contribution value of some powerful figures in the Upper Court.

"Well, we can even bring An Hong, Qi Miao, Cheng Tian, ​​Cai Wei and others into the game, and the plate should be bigger."

Wang Xuan frowned, what kind of monster is this?He has a big appetite, and if he wants to take away the contribution value of some geniuses who have become immortals, it is estimated that there will be many arrangements.

However, he had no reason to bet with them on his own practice path, why?An inexplicable person came to give advice to the country, not taking his future path seriously.

So, he directly refused.

"Don't worry, talk slowly, you won't suffer any disadvantages, it's just that some people want to play casually, you don't have to worry about anything." Meng Zelin, the half-step true fairy who was in charge of spreading the message, said with a smile.

Wang Xuan became even more angry. It was obvious that this group of people was really powerful, they were just playing around, and they were going to set up a big gamble?He refused again.

"I'm serious about cultivating. In the future, I will practice Nine Transformations. It's related to my path. It's not a child's play, let alone a tool in your gambling table."

The messenger Meng Zelin didn't want to hear it anymore, and said coldly: "Heh, in life, who doesn't want to be high-spirited? Everything is up to oneself, but real life is a process of compromise step by step. What level are you? You are just a health care master. Talk about the way It's too early, the tone is a bit loud. Even the heavenly creatures are kowtowing and paying tribute in places you can't see. Even when the dean and the co-master are powerless, they are often silent. Compromise. You, a little health care master, are here to show me integrity and stamina, what kind of path are you talking about, isn't it a bit too much?"

Meng Zelin sneered, stretched out his finger, and almost touched Wang Xuan's forehead, and said, "Don't even think about it, just because you are so happy, how big is the history of the person who just played around and made such a game, it's you!" Can this kind of low-level people be provoked? If you really want to touch you, you will be crushed to death with one finger, and your body will be smashed to pieces, and no one will care about you in the end!"

Wang Xuan kept a low profile, but he didn't come here to be angry. Seeing that he was just a messenger in the middle, he was so unscrupulous that he wanted to poke his finger on his forehead.

He grabbed Meng Zelin's shaking fingers and snapped them off.

"I am!" Meng Zelin screamed, accompanied by a deep roar, was his finger severed?

Click!

Not only that finger, but the other four fingers were also broken by Wang Xuan. Then, Wang Xuan punched him in the face, causing his nose to collapse, his teeth to fall out, his face to flatten, and blood to spurt from his mouth and nose.

In fact, Wang Xuan really wanted to slap this person's head and forget it, but after thinking about it, he restrained himself. After all, he was in the academy, so it's not good to kill people when he first came in. It's better to abide by the indestructible foundation and don't want people's lives rules.

"Old students bully newcomers!" Wang Xuan shouted.

Meng Zelin was about to die of pain, with tears streaming down his face. When he heard his words, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"I...do you want to lose face?!" He growled angrily, then turned around and ran away. He couldn't afford to lose this person and was bullied by newcomers. If it spread and was seen by others, he would have no shame up.

Someone bullying new students?It's worthless. Some old students looked here from a distance and felt a bit too much.

"Looking at the back, it's Meng Zelin. He's standing with the black-faced god? It's shameless." Someone commented.

"Shh, keep your voice down, Meng Zelin and the Black-faced God are not the same people, some people behind him have great backgrounds."

Meng Zelin ran away with a big black pot on his back, enduring the severe pain. He swore that this matter would never end. In fact, he didn't need to talk and brag about it. He thought that someone would teach that ignorant freshman how to behave.

A few days later, someone asked Wang Xuan to meet in a modern-style bar in the academy.

This is a young man with no fairy spirit. Judging from his clothes, he comes from a technological civilization. The clothes are not feather clothes or fairy robes. He is dressed in casual clothes. He has short hair and looks ordinary. He ordered two glasses of wine and naturally greeted Wang Xuan for a drink. .

"It doesn't mean anything else, I just think you have a lot of character and you're pretty good, follow me from now on." The ordinary-looking young man said.

He took a sip of wine, sat on the sofa, and received a message from a paper crane, he quickly folded a paper cat, and it flew away with a whistling sound as if it had come alive, and the paper cat disappeared instantly.

Wang Xuan looked at him, did not speak, and then glanced at the paper cat that ran away like lightning in an instant, thinking in his heart.

"Hehe..." Seeing that he didn't respond, the ordinary-looking man stood up, smiled, and left without saying anything more.

Two days later, someone sent a letter of challenge to challenge Wang Xuan, but he took a look and ignored it.

Soon, Su Tong... was beaten.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his arm was broken.He is angry, why?He didn't provoke anyone, but he was stared at inexplicably, and he was retorted, saying what are you looking at?Then I was beaten!

Five days later, Wang Xuan received another letter of challenge. He stood up and said coldly, "Are you courting death?"

Obviously, someone has arranged it properly and started to trouble him, to "educate" him how to behave.

"People who want to challenge me, those who become immortals don't come, I will visit them one by one when I become immortal. If the health care master says, life and death in battle, I will take them all." Wang Xuan was furious, and took out the falling immortal bow, What challenge?He shoots whoever jumps out.

Chapter 694

Wang Xuan was really angry, he didn't provoke anyone, he was always retreating in a low-key way, but someone still wanted to "educate" him, what kind of ghosts and snakes are these?

He scribbled down his name on the flying paper, accepted the challenge, anyone who came would not be rejected, see you on the bloody arena, and he will not be held responsible for his death.

"Push your nose on your face, right? I don't have time to toss with you." With this time, he might as well study more about the general direction of Yudaohua.

It's a pity that he hasn't left the gate of the academy until now.As for the city where the academy is located, the futuristic fairy city, he has never gone out for a stroll.

"Agreed so soon?" A woman was surprised. Her crescent eyebrows were pale, her red lips were sexy, and she was trimming her crystal clear nails.

Originally, she thought that she would have to attack Su Tong and Ling Xuan a few more times before forcing the recalcitrant freshman to come out and fight back.

"It's a good thing, I've taught him how to be a good person earlier, but he's a bit overwhelmed. He actually wants to go to the Scarlet Arena? He wants to die," Meng Zelin said.

His entire face had collapsed, and his bones were full of cracks, which he had to recover from the pain. He said in a deep voice, "Sister Kou, arrange a few ruthless characters. It's best not to kill him, otherwise it will be easy to be criticized and crippled." That's it!"

Kouping was young and beautiful, she glanced at him, and said, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, I understand his mind and behavior style better than you, let's go down."

She waved her white slender hands, a little disgusted, and said: "It's not easy to do things, the bridge of the nose is broken, and the eye sockets are collapsed, don't be an eyesore here."

Meng Zelin was in a depressed mood: "I was attacked by him suddenly, and then he called out quickly. I was afraid of attracting crowds, so I didn't kill him."

He retreated after giving a slight salute. Although he also worked for the man with an astonishing background, he knew that Kouping was the direct descendant of the ordinary-looking young man.

"What, the black-faced god is also coming to an end, and he doesn't know how to move forward?" Wang Xuan received the news again, this time it was the academy's network projection, and the text appeared in front of his eyes, accompanied by the sound.

"Sure!" he said murderously.