Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Zhang Huayue, twelve years old, has the spiritual roots of water and fire, is extremely talented, and is rated nine points!"

A square city is located at the foot of the continuous mountains. The city is bustling with people and looks prosperous.

The heavy and tall Spirit-Testing Monument stood in the center of the city. At this moment, many children in their early teens were queuing in a long queue in front of the monument.

A middle-aged man with a serious face stood next to the spirit-testing stele, chanting aloud the qualifications of the person being tested.

The heavy singing voice carried spiritual power through the clouds and echoed over the city.

"Oh! With the spiritual roots of water and fire, it is almost certain that you will be able to enter the eight major sects." A sturdy cultivator in the crowd sighed.

There were many passers-by on both sides of the long line who came to join in the fun. At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and most of them were discussing the qualifications of the person just now.

"Who said it wasn't? It's really hateful..." A thin man crossed his arms and smacked his lips.

"What's so hateful about this?" The sturdy cultivator was puzzled.

The thin man nudged him with his elbow and pointed to the distance, "Zhang Huayue is the youngest daughter of Zhang Qianlin of the Zhang family. Zhang Qianlin is not a good person. Look at how happy he is now. He is really a villain who has achieved success."

The sturdy cultivator obviously had no idea what was going on, so he could only laugh dryly and scratch his head.

"Boom!"

A long and clear bell sound came from the clouds above the city. A light golden spiritual light broke through the clouds and slowly fell on the spirit-testing platform. The girl on the platform was wrapped up in the golden spiritual power and flew into the sky and into the clouds.

The envy of the onlookers was beyond words.

"Next one, Zhang Yunqing." The middle-aged man in front of the stone tablet sang loudly.

"Zhang Yunqing?" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Is it Zhang Yunqing, whose parents died and who was kicked out of the family?"

"Why is she here to test her spiritual roots?"

"Zhang Yunqing, come forward and take the test!" the man in front of the spirit tablet shouted again.

A thin and strange girl walked out from the front of the team, wearing a large black cloak, and stepped tremblingly onto the spirit-testing platform.

She looked up at the spirit-testing stele in front of her. Her eyes did not have the brightness of a ten-year-old child, but instead seemed filled with endless darkness.

"Put your hand on the spirit-testing tablet." The middle-aged man reminded.

She looked at the spirit tablet, and her outstretched hand trembled slightly.

When she placed her hand on the spirit-testing tablet, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She seemed calm, but her slightly trembling body was unrestrainedly venting her true emotions.

The middle-aged man next to the stone tablet looked at the calm spirit-testing tablet, then glanced at the slightly trembling little girl, feeling a little reluctant.

"Zhang Yunqing, twelve years old, no spiritual roots."

The girl with her eyes closed stiffened for a moment, then she slowly opened her eyes, her drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and she exhaled an imperceptible breath of foul air from her mouth, as if she was exhaling her last ray of hope.

She sneered at herself, then fell straight down.

The cloak spread out, and everyone discovered that a dagger had been stuck in her chest at some point.

The accident happened suddenly. The middle-aged man next to the stone tablet reacted and immediately covered her whole body with spiritual power. After inputting spiritual power into her body to examine her, he shook his head regretfully.

Hopeless.

"Someone's dead!" someone screamed in the audience.

"Is this... suicide? This girl is so pitiful..."

"What a pity! She couldn't die anywhere else but here. Wouldn't this bring bad luck to the people who will be testing later?"

"Please be gentle with your words..." sighed the sturdy cultivator.

"If you ask me, there's nothing to be pitied about her. Her parents are obviously mortals, and she doesn't have any immortal backing, but she still insists on holding on to the Zhang family's property. Isn't it obvious that she is waiting for others to snatch it away? If she knew how to handle the situation, she should have given it up long ago, and not been forced into a dead end." The thin man next to him took over.

The Zhang family's affairs have been a hot topic recently, and most people know something about the girl's affairs.

"Who forced Zhang Yunqing's parents to death?" The sturdy cultivator nudged the thin man next to him with his shoulder.

The thin man rolled his eyes at him and said, "Who else could it be? Zhang Qianlin."

"Then... no one cares?"

"Who cares? Immortal laws cannot govern mortals, and mortal governments are not willing to offend those who have immortal backing."

While everyone was talking, two young disciples appeared out of nowhere and came to deal with Zhang Yunqing's body.

As the two men squatted down, the corpse with its eyes open suddenly sat up, looked forward, and shouted,

"Low health! Points! Let me heal you! Just heal me..."

Σ(?д?|||)?? !!!

what's the situation?

Everyone was shocked!

A fake corpse?

Even the middle-aged man next to the stone tablet took a step back in fear.

"Hmm..." At this time, Zhang Yunqing stared with wide eyes, looking around with surprise, and finally his gaze stopped on the two young men in brocade clothes who were sitting on the ground beside him.

"Where's my screen?" she muttered, moving her raised hands. "Where's my keyboard?"

Zhang Yunqing grabbed his hair with his hands in a state of despair, and looked up in disbelief at the ancient and vast world in front of him.

"What's going on? This is...?"

Wasn't she still in the game's anniversary event, chasing after people to earn contributions just a second ago?

Before she could figure out the current situation, a red light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with a flickering breathing rhythm, just like the endangered red light that would appear on the computer screen when the player's health was extremely low in the game.

Zhang Yunqing looked up and saw a unique, slender cylindrical blood bar hanging above her head, glowing red, but now only a bloody skin was left...

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“Oh my god…!”

Rejuvenation!

She subconsciously wanted to use the game character's skills, but as soon as this thought came up, she realized that she was no longer in the game...

[Skills not unlocked! ]

A striking reminder suddenly jumped out before my eyes.

To Zhang Yunqing's shock, a game panel suddenly popped up in front of him. There was only a panel, no map.

She subconsciously looked at the skill bar below, where there were currently only two skill icons, one for normal attack and one for self-healing.

Self-healing technique!

With a ding! sound, a burst of green light appeared on her body, and her health bar instantly recovered 30%, and then continued to recover every second.

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The endangered red light in front of my eyes finally disappeared, and the tense breathing rate also dissipated.

"Clang!" The crisp sound of a dagger falling to the ground brought everyone back to their senses.

"She...she's alive..." After a few seconds of silence, whispers gradually began to be heard around.

"Resurrection from the dead...what's going on?"

Not to mention the onlookers, even the disciples of the immortal sect nearby were all confused.

Above the thick clouds, a row of seats were arranged in an arc shape. Behind the seats sat a group of immortals whose faces could not be seen clearly, but the names of the sects were clearly marked in front of the seats.

At this time, the elder with white hair and beard under the Lonely Lamp Sect spoke first, "There is something strange about this mortal girl. I clearly sensed that she was dying just now, why did she suddenly come back to life?"

An elder of the Divine Sky Sect nodded, "It is indeed strange. Although there is no evil spirit around this person, it is better to call him up to find out the truth."

Everyone seated nodded.

Zhang Yunqing hadn't figured out the situation yet, but she found that hundreds of people around her were staring at her. A golden light penetrated the clouds and shone on her. Then she was lifted up by an unknown force and flew towards the clouds in the sky.

She was only surprised for a moment, then she accepted the situation. She seemed to have arrived in a strange, ancient, but mysterious world...

The middle-aged man next to the spirit-testing monument coughed lightly, slowed down his thoughts, and then sang, "Next one, Zhu Tianling!"

The spiritual root test continued in an orderly manner below, and above the spiritual cloud, the thin girl stood in the center, being repeatedly looked at by the [Immortals] sitting around her among the swirling fairy clouds.

For some reason, in Zhang Yunqing's eyes, their faces were blurry. He could only see their silhouettes but could not see their facial features.

At first glance, the blurry figures seemed to be very large in scale. Even though I couldn't see their faces clearly, I still felt that their gazes were falling on me as if they were real.

Zhang Yunqing was worried. Could it be that she died suddenly because of working too hard all night? And then she traveled through time and space into the game?

She glanced at it inconspicuously. Based on her experience as a hardcore gamer, she could conclude that this map had never appeared in the game before. The plot and even the style of painting were very different from the one in front of her.

Adhering to the idea of ​​making the best of a bad situation, she held her hands obediently, showing an innocent expression that was harmless to humans and animals, and waited and watched what would happen. (●'?'●)

"Little girl, why did you commit suicide just now?"

Suicide?

Zhang Yunqing clenched her hands guiltily. She had heard that those novel authors said that when traveling through time, one would bring along some of the other person's memories. How come she knew nothing?