What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"This old man is really direct."

Song Shi didn't expect that the spirit of the secret realm really opened the back door for him and won the first place. He was just talking about it.

When everyone's attention turned away from the list, one after another people noticed Song Shi.

It's not their fault. Song Shi often exerts all his strength to control his power in order to die, so there are basically no fluctuations and the time is short. It's normal for people around him not to notice.

"The old ghost in blood clothes!"

"Why didn't you notice it just now?"

"Maybe he hid it on purpose. He got first place, why didn't he see Immortal Law fall?"

The geniuses around him stepped back, puzzled.

"Is it possible that the spirit of the secret realm gave me the Immortal Law in advance, and then allowed me to get first place?"

Song Shi grinned.

Everyone's expressions froze.

If so, it makes sense.

The problem is, it’s very unfair for the spirit of the secret realm to do this, right?

Lei Gensheng looked ugly. He never imagined that he would lose in this way.

He was unwilling to give in, raised his head and said: "Senior Spirit of the Secret Realm, is this unfair?"

"There is nothing fair or unfair. The rules are set by me. He is more suitable to inherit Immortal Law. I gave him the first place. What can I say?"

The spirit of the secret realm replied indifferently, "You also know that not every first place can get the Immortal Law. It still depends on the individual's situation. You can go, I will not reply again."

After saying that, the air became quiet again.

Lei Gensheng looked ugly, but he didn't dare to question.

Although the spirit of the secret realm is an existence similar to the weapon spirit derived from the formation, its strength is terrifying, even more powerful than the spirit of Law Treasure.

Everyone present, even Emperor Qian who has Soul Formation, cannot be an opponent of a secret spirit that has existed for tens of thousands of years.

Such existences have basically ceased to exist since ancient times.

The spirit of the secret realm did not explain any more, but was a little depressed and said to Song Shi: "Song Shi, little friend, can't you just make a fortune in silence? It's better to leave the matter of me taking the lead in violating the trial rules in the dark than to leave it in the dark." If you are good at it, you will worry about not getting the first place even if you try hard to gain points in future talent trials."

He said this with a bit of resentment. If there weren't so many people, he would have wanted to drag Song Shi over and beat her up.

Of course, with his restraint, he still held back.

"Where is the need for the next wave of geniuses? Maybe within a hundred years, I will rescue Saint Lord Langya."

Song Shi responded confidently.

"Save Saint Lord Langya within a hundred years?"

The spirit of the secret realm was speechless: "If you want to save the Holy King, you must at least get the Holy King. If you don't have a thousand years, do you also want Body Integration?"

"Maybe I can do it, or make a bet. If I can do it, the treasure in the secret realm will be mine, and the secret realm will also be used by me."

Song Shi suggested that a small amount of gambling would be pleasant, as he likes to gamble a little.

"Oh, if you can really do it, what if I promise you?"

The spirit of the secret realm smiled lightly: "But if you can do it, you will be considered a strong person in the upper world. Do you still need this secret realm?"

"Don't worry about it. The key is the feeling of winning the bet."

Song Shi doesn't care.

"Okay, let's wait until you Soul Formation to discuss this matter. I'm worried about whether you can Soul Formation within a hundred years."

The spirit of the secret realm said this deliberately, and also wanted to stimulate it.

As time goes by, the trapped Saint Lord Langya's condition is unknown and may become more and more dangerous. If he can be rescued as soon as possible, he will be very happy.

"It doesn't take a hundred years, at most ten years, just wait."

Song Shi is meaningful. He has shortcuts for breakthroughs, such as forcing monks who are stronger than him to seize the body and directly gain experience for upgrading.

The spirit of the secret realm, Song Shi, was a strong man in his previous life and had no bottlenecks, so he dared to say this.

"Hey, Old Song, are you communicating with the spirit of the secret realm?"

Xuan Buzheng came over and asked curiously.

"That's right, he and I are close brothers and we are about to separate. He is very reluctant to leave me and is urging me to do so."

Song Shi boasted.

Many people rolled their eyes. If it is reasonable to say that you have special talents and would be favored by the spirit of the secret realm, this is simply outrageous.

"Tch, Senior Spirit of the Secret Realm is a special existence that transcends the Soul Formation. Why do you want to follow others? I think you have blown your bullshit into the sky."

He Changqing couldn't see Song Shi pretending to be cool, so he complained immediately.

On the other hand, the bull demon in Monster Race widened his eyes and wondered: "Why is this person bragging about me?"

"Are you a pig? He means to tell lies."

The cat demon on the side looked down upon him.

"Damn cat, are you mocking me for being stupid?"

The pig demon is unhappy.

"Shut up. Now that the trial is over, leave with Father and the others as soon as possible."

King White Tiger glanced at Song Shi with lingering fear.

Fortunately, this guy didn't target them, otherwise he would be just like the guys from the Chiwu tribe.

He glanced at Prince Chiwu. The latter was already bald and had lost a lot of hair. He must have lost it by the old ghost in blood.

"Hey, forget it if you don't believe it."

Song Shi shrugged and glanced at the person who looked at him with hatred: "Who else wants to kill me, hurry up, or I have to leave."

Many people were shocked.

"How the hell are you so arrogant?"

"Can't he see that there are several great kings in the sky who have murderous intentions towards him?"

"That is the Nascent Soul True Monarch and even the Soul Formation. Are you really not afraid?"

The people from all the major forces looked at Song Shi with wide eyes, then thought of something and left in a hurry.

A large space immediately opens up around Song Shi, which is very suitable for fighting.

Swish, brush, brush!

Three figures with terrifying auras descended from the sky. One of them was wearing a red flame robe. The scorching energy distorted the void and radiated like the sun, causing the temperature in the nearby sky and earth to rise sharply and the vegetation to burn.

Beside him, the prince of the Chiwu clan, who was beheaded bald by Song Shi's sword, had a gloomy face, full of murderous intent.

On the other side, a burly middle-aged man dressed as a barbarian, holding a black giant axe, and as energetic as a dragon looked at Song Shi coldly. He was the leader of the Li country, and his powerful pressure was like a mountain falling on Song Shi.

Li Ba also followed and sneered at Song Shi: "Let me see where you are going to escape this time."

The last Qianhuang looked very ordinary. He was dressed in yellow robes and had golden dragons circling around him. He made very little movement and his strength was restrained, but his appearance could not be clearly seen.

Gan Wuji followed respectfully without saying a word.

The three major kingdom leaders gathered together. He Changqing and Xuan Buzheng, who had just spoken to Song Shi, had their faces changed wildly and turned a little pale.

"Don't argue, come here, don't have too much contact with this kind of people, it may shorten your life."

In the distance, the figure sitting cross-legged on the giant rhino faced Xuan Bu from a distance.

He Changqing and Feng Wu also received similar words, looked at each other, flew up and retreated.

They won't act on impulse, at least at this time, it's no longer something they can interfere with.

Song Shi was shrouded in coercion, his body was heavy, and it was difficult to even move. He glanced at Emperor Qian, but he was looking forward to it.

Finally got a chance to die at Soul Formation level.

"Seniors, please allow me to challenge the old ghost in blood to prove who is number one."

Lei Gensheng took a step forward and said politely: "Junior will end it soon."

Song Shi glanced at the unconvinced guy: "Yes, it will be over soon."