Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

It was exactly the scene in the video I had seen before.

I had never met Zhang Qianlin in person before, so I didn't notice that the person in the video seemed to be a lot younger than him.

The black-robed man on the right crushed Zhang Qianlin's hand with one foot, causing him to almost faint from the pain.

"Be careful." The black-robed man on the left saw this and stopped him, "The situation is unclear, don't hurt him."

The black-robed man on the right raised his hand, tickled the bluish-white mist coming out of Zhang Qianlin's eye sockets, and sighed, "This man is far from what I expected. It makes me irritated."

The black-robed man on the left took a step forward, and the white mist locked Zhang Qianlin's neck, "Take us to find your brothers and blood relatives, otherwise you will be worse off than dead."

"No...don't kill me, I'll take you there, I'll take you there!"

The man in black grabbed Zhang Qianlin and went in the direction he pointed.

Not long after, they stopped at a house on the outskirts of the city. Servants were cleaning the yard, while Zhang Jun and his wife were drinking tea in the backyard. From their conversation, it turned out that Ye Shuang was two months pregnant.

With the arrival of the man in black robe, an invisible barrier was formed in the backyard.

"Who is it!" Zhang Zhun stood up suddenly. When he saw Zhang Qianlin being carried by two men in black robes, his eyes widened, "Second brother!"

"Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

However, the area separated by the barrier is like an independent space. No one can go out and no one can come in.

"Brother, save me..." Zhang Qianlin pleaded with his dying breath.

Zhang Zhun was shocked. "Who are you? Why are you arresting my brother?"

The man in black robe waved his hand lightly and threw Zhang Qianlin in front of Zhang Jun.

One of the men in black robes shot a ball of white mist towards Zhang Jun.

"Ugh!" Zhang Jun suddenly covered his eyes and knelt on the ground.

"Husband!" Ye Shuang supported Zhang Zhun, her face full of anxiety, and raised her head to look at the man in black robes, "We are strangers to you two, what is your purpose in coming here?"

The man in black robe said nothing, but just watched Zhang Jun twisting in pain on the ground, as if waiting for a result.

"Brother, brother..." Zhang Qianlin fell to the ground and cried, "Someone come and save us."

"Buzz!" Suddenly, Zhang Zhun, who was wailing in pain on the ground, fell silent. He hunched his back and fell to the ground.

A bluish-white mist rose from his back, like a burning fire of destiny.

“Hahaha!” The black-robed man laughed. “That’s right! If the blood curse is removed, there will be such good fortune. It will be of great use.”

The black-robed man withdrew his hand, and the detection technique on Zhang Jun that cost him his life was also removed. The bluish-white mist dissipated, and he immediately fell into Ye Shuang's arms, muttering in confusion, "Luck?"

The man in black robe said, "If you are willing to work for me, I will remove the blood curse for you, so that your descendants will no longer be affected by the curse. How about it?"

"Blood curse?"

"Yes, you have become mortals now because you are suppressed by the blood curse. If you remove the curse, you can become immortal and become the unattainable immortal cultivator."

"Immortal fate?" Zhang Qianlin lay on the ground, muttering, "It turns out that we should have immortal fate, we should be immortals..."

"For your use?" Zhang Jun wondered, "What else can I do?"

"Don't worry about what we do now. We will tell you when the time comes." The man in black robe said calmly.

"No, I won't agree if you don't tell me." Zhang Jun suddenly frowned.

The two men in black robes did not speak for a while, and the scene was silent for a moment.

"boom!"

A white mist suddenly hit Zhang Jun's chest, knocking him out, knocking down the wooden wall, hitting the barrier, and falling down again.

"Puff!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Husband!" Ye Shuang hurried over to block him behind her, "You monsters, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"Bang!" A white mist hit Ye Shuang and knocked her unconscious.

"Madam!..." Zhang Jun stretched out his hand, trying to grab Ye Shuang's clothes, but was lifted into the air by another black-robed man who was wrapped in white mist, and then fell in front of the two black-robed men with a thud.

"You are just an ant. You must understand your situation. You have no right to bargain here. All you can do is grovel and crawl at my feet and obey my orders."

"If you dare to resist, your entire clan will be wiped out." The man in black robe said calmly.

"No...no..." Zhang Qianlin, who was curled up in a ball on the side, shook his head tremblingly.

"Brother, brother, please agree to it, please agree to it."

Zhang Jun lowered his head in pain and said self-deprecatingly, "I have never done anything that I feel guilty about in my life, but I never thought that I would be in trouble like this."

He swallowed, "I promised you, what do you want me to do?"

"Hmph!" The black-robed man sneered. "I have already planted a spell in your body. When the spell is fully developed, I will come to find you."

"During this period," the black-robed man waved his hand, "you must consume the blood of your blood relatives every day without interruption."

"No..." Zhang Qianlin widened his eyes in horror.

Zhang Jun looked up, "Feeding on the blood of blood relatives? Impossible!"

“Ah!” The man in black robe swung out a cloud of mist that strangled Zhang Qianlin’s neck, almost suffocating him. His head turned purple and his eyes bulged out.

"Eating blood can save your life, but do you want to watch them die in front of you?"

"Uh..." Zhang Qianlin's struggling limbs moved slower and slower.

Zhang Jun frowned in pain, "I promise! You let my brother go!"

"Hmph!" The black-robed man threw Zhang Qianlin to the ground. "Follow my orders honestly. If you dare to disobey us, your clan will be exterminated!"

Later, Zhang Jun and Zhang Qianlin wanted to leave Shangyang City with their families.

However, Zhang Qianlin and others were able to leave, but Zhang Jun could not leave the territory of Shangyang City no matter what. As long as he took a step out of the city, he would be teleported to Zhang Mansion again.

He couldn't leave, and Ye Shuang was unwilling to leave. After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Qianlin could only sigh and stay.

In the empty courtyard, Zhang Zhun clinked glasses with Zhang Qianlin, then frowned and said, "Take your father and your sister-in-law and leave. Go as far as you can."

"Absolutely not!" Zhang Qianlin rejected it as soon as he heard it. "I don't know who that man in black is. If we leave and you can't drink blood, he will definitely find a way to find us and kill us all!"

Zhang Zhun frowned deeply. "These people have strange powers and are secretive in their behavior. I'm afraid they are not good people. I'm afraid we will be in trouble in the future..."