Live Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 12

Liren clutched his head, trying to expel those strange images from his mind.

"What does it mean to turn into the boss and make me smoke? What is the second dimension, and what are the four paper man husbands! Ghost!"

"Come to the sky, the world. What does the package mean? Is Obasarahei a human being? What are the winning numbers in the next lottery? Can these seven numbers make you rich overnight?"

Numerous messy pictures and contents returned to his main body one after another. All the people in those pictures were dressed in strange clothes, and there were also tall, short, fat, thin, old, weak, sick and young people.

Liren clearly remembered that he was the heart of the second level of Baise Gate. After being arrested, he had seen 99 newcomer assessments of Baise Gate.

This is the first time to see Baise's assessment regardless of age, gender and appearance. Usually, the Baisemen who is most concerned with face and age, this time he even saw the gray-haired old man in the illusion!

The other party also asked him if he could change into the appearance of his wife who passed away forty years ago, and he missed her very much.

Lying on the ground, the Snake Demon transformed into an adult again, clutching his aching head stimulated by countless memories, a flash of clarity flashed deep in his vertical pupils, and he gritted his teeth, "All sects are destroyed! Baise is in power, damn it!"

Why did Baise remain the scourge? Thinking that from now on, all the people in the human world will be disciples of Baisemen, and Liren suddenly loses desire for him to escape.

He is a Buddha, and the word Buddha is also said by those inexplicable people when many of his illusions in his memory cannot fulfill the strange request of the other party.

Liren didn't understand what the word had to do with the bald donkeys in Wanfo Temple, but he roughly understood the meaning of the word from the expressions of those who tried it.

"I knew I wouldn't have made a contract with that kid just now! The kid who is holding my Ni Lin had better keep it safe for me!"

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Outside the illusion, Lu Bei and others were still trapped in the protective cover of Baise Gate. The newcomers who could not escape from here gradually calmed down after seeing that they could not get out.

Everyone gathered together, silently watching the fighting world outside the protective shield.

"I don't want to join Baisemen anymore." One of the little girls said with a pale face that she would withdraw from the selection after seeing a Baisemen disciple being torn in half by a monster.

There are quite a few people who have the same idea. The oldest of these people is Lu Bei, who is seventeen years old, and the rest are all children between the ages of ten and sixteen.

Before they left home, they had only heard stories about the spirited and unrestrained cultivators.

But they never thought that after cultivating immortals, they would have to fight with such a terrifying monster, and they would be in danger of death at any time.

Countless people began to think that when the battle was over, they would ask to quit and go home, and they would not cultivate this immortal.

Lu Bei followed Feng Wujing and stood on the far right. The two of them felt a little bit of fear in their hearts, but soon Lu Bei was attracted by the sword cultivators in the sky.

He raised his head and stared fixedly at those sword cultivators in black, and saw with his own eyes the scene of their battle where one person was enough for them.