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Coming to the Cultivation World as an Idle RPG Game Character

Ming Ze, a rich man's son who loves playing Idle RPG Games. As a fan of cultivation novels, he played a Cultivation Idle RPG Game using a lot of money so that he had the highest talents. In a short period of time, he managed to reach the peak of cultivation in the mortal world. When he was waiting for the next update of this game, an invitation came into his account. (Immortality will soon appear in the Seven Realms, are you interested in joining to fight for it, competing with all the best geniuses?) [Yes/No] ... https://discord.com/invite/b8Khz3TR

Dark_Crow1111 · Eastern
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Uproar

"Wuxin, why did you buy Ming Ze such an expensive carriage?" Xia Qinghe directly gave Jian Wuxin a question after being surprised for a moment.

Unlike the others, she knew that there was no evil magic being said.

Of course, this was a problem for her because between her and Ming Ze there had already begun to be a bond. She herself was very comfortable with him.

Now that she suddenly heard news like this, she felt like her friend was trying to stab her in the back.

Jian Wuxin's expression changed, unsure of what she could say.

Her skin sometimes flushed and sometimes turned blue.

The emotions she now felt were inexplicable.

She wasn't sure if she could blame Ming Ze.

The latter had really hidden his identity from her, but it might be more accurate to say it was because she herself hadn't asked.

At her wit's end, she finally decided to turn around.

Shua!

She instantly flew at high speed, leaving even Jian Xue behind.

"Miss!" The latter panicked at being left behind.

Her cultivation was still low, she would naturally have a hard time moving around in this vast world if she was just alone.

If she wandered around, random beasts could appear suddenly and swallow her.

That was what she was worried about because she was not worried about humans whether they were bandits or robbers.

No matter how vile they were, she only needed to mention she was from the Sword Path Clan and they would be terrified of her.

Of course, that was on the condition that they believed her.

Unfortunately, Jian Wuxin didn't seem to want to go back anymore.

In the end, she could only freeze with her mouth open, like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

When she looked towards Xia Qinghe again, she had already disappeared.

Ming Ze himself who was now in the city and the talk of many people had not been recognized because he did not meet the people who saw him at the auction house and restaurant he spoke with Jian Wuxin.

'Master, the Mountain King and the Two-Headed Old Ape request that you come to the Immortal House and stop the Ancient Night King. They seem to have had enough.' He suddenly received information from the System.

It had only been a little over a night but he had gotten information like this, he became curious as to how the Ancient Night King taught them a lesson.

Therefore, he entered a dark alley and then entered the Immortal House.

When he arrived back at the previous hall, he was dumbfounded as he saw the figures of the Mountain King and the Two-Headed Old Ape.

How could he not, he found their entire bodies pierced by countless black swords. Only their eyes and mouths were not pierced.

It all didn't make them die but they seemed to be suffering to the point of being unable to cry anymore.

"Boss, forgive us, we won't repeat our behavior again." The Old Ape instantly begged for forgiveness when he saw Ming Ze appear on his throne.

The Mountain King then responded, "What? Who dares to disturb the boss? Who? Let's beat them to death."

His words seemed to have no connection. Perhaps this was his way of asking for mercy.

The Ancient Night King just stood behind them calmly. Not reacting in the slightest to their words.

After greeting Ming Ze, he simply waited for him to give the order.

Despite imagining various tortures, Ming Ze didn't think that the Ancient Night King would torture them to that point.

The pain they felt was inconceivable, and anyone would definitely give up so quickly if tortured like that.

"Let them go," Ming Ze said to the Ancient Night King.

Their impoliteness did offend him, but they were his subordinates who were guaranteed to obey all his orders. He wouldn't make things difficult for them since they apologized.

The Ancient Night King nodded. With just a casual movement of his finger, all those black swords disappeared.

Ming Ze himself dispelled the power of the Immortal House that made their bodies unable to move.

"Ahhhh..." They immediately lay down, like they had just come out of a nightmare.

Their bodies were riddled with holes where the swords had been, but there didn't seem to be any blood coming out.

Ming Ze wasn't sure how their bodies worked either.

Slowly, the holes began to close, but they clearly still needed time to recover.

As they lay there, they actually kept talking, saying nonsense even though their eyes looked blank.

They talked about beating up anyone who had offended their boss.

It was a very funny sight.

After watching for a while, Ming Ze waved his hand at them.

A thousand more leaves from the Tree of Life appeared, falling towards them.

He didn't want them to be in an injured state for too long, so he didn't mind dividing quite a few leaves from the Tree of Life.

After that, he left the hall, returning to the real world.

There was nothing else to see there, so he didn't need to linger.

Just as he walked out of the Immortal House, he suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Ming Ze, where are you? Don't you think you can hide from this Prince."

The voice was familiar to him. It was clearly Niu Di's voice.

From his tone, he seemed to be very angry. Perhaps he felt he was being played.

Ming Ze wondered if he needed to come out now.

Personally, he didn't feel in a hurry to fight.

After a moment of thought, he said, "you're too weak, can't withstand a single blow from me, call your boss over here if you want to see how he gets beat up!"

His voice echoed loudly throughout the city, heard by everyone but no one knew where the sound was coming from. It seemed to come from all over the place.

After saying that, Ming Ze put on the Thousand Face Mask and changed his appearance. It even changed the clothes he wore.

He was now exactly the same as the man he kicked when he had just come to this city.