The Imperial Mountains, the main peak.

Xuantian Ji, dressed in a black luxurious robe, stood at the top of the main peak, his eyes staring at the clouds and mist surging in the wind below. At this moment, the robe was raging in the wind, revealing a dusty temperament on his body, but his face was full of smiles.

In this era of the end of the Dharma when the aura was depleted, although the path of cultivation was feasible, it became extremely difficult, and it had long since lost its former glory. But even in such an era, there are still cultivators, and he Xuantian Ji is one of them, and his identity is even more extraordinary, he is the sect master of the Black Prison Sect.

The lineage of their Black Prison Sect can continue to this day in the era of the end of the law, not by relying on the background, but by being ruthless enough, and ruthless by any means for their own interests.

In order to continue in the era of the end of the law, Xuantian Ji established two rules in the Black Prison Sect.

Avoiding the world with their disciples is one thing, because they can't compete with powerful states, and they do things that the state will never tolerate.

Captive miscellaneous servants are the second, because in the eyes of Xuantian Ji, miscellaneous servants are not just working animals, at some times they are also the blood food of the disciples in the sect.

The blood food that they did did did not mean that these miscellaneous servants were used as food, but that they were refined together with the spirit grass into a blood pill that could improve cultivation.

Human blood is much better than those beasts in Xuantianji's eyes, so this is the main purpose of his captive miscellaneous labor.

However, he naturally wouldn't let the miscellaneous servants know about this, and every time he needed blood food, he would let the disciples in the sect beat the miscellaneous servants to death for various reasons, and then take away their corpses to use as materials for refining blood pills.

It is not an exaggeration to call the Black Prison Sect's actions a demon sect, and Xuantian Ji has never shied away from this.

In Xuantian Ji's opinion, to be able to continue cultivating in this era of the end of the law, he should be proud, and the life and death of mortals are not important at all.

And Xuantian Ji has always thought that he should be the top cultivator in this era of the end of the law, and he can't even use one of them, but the strongest!

This idea lasted for decades.

However, a few months ago, because the realm could not be broken through, Xuantianji chose to go out of the mountain to experience and came to the metropolis of the outside world.

Although hidden, Xuantianji is no stranger to the technology of the outside world, and it is easy to integrate into urban life.

During the Hongchen training, Xuantian Ji met a cultivator by coincidence when he was wandering around the park one day.

Xuantian Ji, who once boasted of being the strongest cultivator, suffered the biggest setback in his life on that cultivator.

At that time, Xuantian Ji sensed that there was a spiritual energy fluctuation in that cultivator's body, so he moved his killing intent, wanting to capture him and bring him back to the Black Hell Sect to refine it into blood food to help him break through the realm.

After all, the blood of cultivators was naturally not comparable to those ordinary miscellaneous servants.

However, it was obvious that Xuantian Ji had a high opinion of himself, and the cultivator who was kind in appearance and called himself "Seven" was not at the same level as him at all.

At that time, Xuantian Ji was a sneak attack, but when his attack was about to hit Qiyi, a huge evil ghost suddenly appeared in his mind, and the terrible roar directly scared Xuantian Ji stupid in place.

Although Xuantian Ji, who came back to his senses, was surprised, he gritted his teeth and shot again.

This time, the seven did not dodge, they still smiled kindly, and ate this palm, without moving a word, and the black light that suddenly appeared on the surface of the body shook Xuantian Ji straight out.

This blow rebounded and shook the Xuantian Machine's internal organs and convulsions, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At that time, Xuantianji already knew that he had met a character he couldn't provoke, so without the slightest hesitation, he chose to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, the seven had no intention of killing him, but only asked him curiously why he wanted to sneak up on him.

Xuantianji naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, and hurriedly said that he had confessed his mistake and mistaken it for his wife's enemy.

It can be seen that the seven do not want to be investigated, Xuantian has to move in, and continues to kneel and bow, hoping to worship the seven teachers and learn the true ability to find the enemy to avenge the killing of his wife.

For Xuantianji, who was heartbroken and cried, with a handful of snot and tears, the seven still chose to refuse, but they pointed out a clear path for Xuantianji, that is, "Battle Online".

After understanding that the skills that this unfathomable cultivator had learned came from a game called Battle Online, Xuantian Ji did not hesitate at all and began to try it out.

After contact, Xuantian Ji knew how promising the path of the Seven Fingers was.

The trajectory of the skills in the game can also be simulated in reality, and the upgrade in the game can experience the feeling of strength advancement in advance, and there is more knowledge of elixir atlas and refining in the game.

Xuantian Ji was completely immersed in this game, and he also fantasized about one day getting his own cultivation opportunity.

However, there is a big problem before this, and that is the lack of soul coins.

In the game, Xuantian Ji is just an ordinary player, and the channels for obtaining soul coins are too scarce, and they are not enough to use them for himself, which has become his biggest trouble.

At this time, Xuantianji thought of the 3,000 miscellaneous servants he had in captivity.

In Xuantian Ji's opinion, these handymen can completely help themselves to earn soul coins, and let them become stepping stones on their way to obtaining opportunities.

Although Hongchen has experienced, Xuantianji does not have so much money to buy virtual equipment, and it took 1 month to cheat and rob, and he used all his cheap means to save enough money to buy virtual helmets.

After that, Xuantian Ji did not stop, and transported this batch of hard-won virtual helmets back to the Black Prison Village in the Imperial Tomb Mountains in batches.

After that, there were 3,000 captive handymen who earned soul coins for themselves, and Xuantian felt that he might never worry about the lack of soul coins again.

In fact, it has been more than half a month, and he can get a large amount of soul coins from the miscellaneous servants every day, and his life in the game is finally no longer tight, and many high-level items in the mall have the ability to buy them.

However, there was a problem during this period, and I don't know which handyman asked for help through the Internet.

At that time, several patrol planes entered the Diling Mountains to search.

Fortunately, Xuantian Ji reacted quickly and opened the Cloud and Mist Array of the Black Prison Sect, completely hiding this sect and village, and only then did he avoid the crisis.

This incident really made him feel angry, although he didn't know which miscellaneous servant did it, but Xuantian Ji still killed 50 miscellaneous servants on the spot, used cruel means to establish authority, and told all the miscellaneous servants, and next time, no matter who did it, kill 500 people randomly, and if there are others, then kill 1000 people.

The bloody repression was very effective, and after that the miscellaneous servants became very honest, and there were no more small actions in the shadows.

However, for the sake of insurance, the disciples in the Xuantian Machine Sect recorded the IDs of all the miscellaneous servants in the official website forum of the conquest, and if they found problems in the forum in the future, they could directly find the miscellaneous servants who dared to play tricks in secret.

Under the layers of insurance, with these three thousand miscellaneous servants creating a steady stream of soul coins for him, Xuantian Ji felt that his cultivation was completely free to relax.

……

At this time, in the wooden house next to the No. 4 Lingtian in the Black Prison Village, the black tiger who had worked tirelessly all day lay on the bed tiredly.

After a short rest, he took out the virtual helmet device from under the bed.

Compared to their previous lives, since the introduction of virtual helmets and the game of conquest online, the lives of their handymen have become much richer.

That being said, if you don't get the required amount of soul coins every day, the end is extremely miserable.

There have already been several miscellaneous servants who have been beaten to death by the disciples of the Black Prison Sect because they could not meet the amount of soul coins they handed in every day.

So at this moment, the black tiger didn't dare to delay, put on a virtual helmet, lay on the bed and entered the game, ready to earn the amount of soul coins to be paid on the second day.

In the game, Black Tiger chose a mage, because compared to a profession like Berserker, a mage who went through the summoning flow in the early stage could undoubtedly make him a lot easier.

At this time, the area where the Black Tiger is located is the Wraith Mountain Range.

For most of the month, the Black Tiger has been leveling up here every day to earn soul coins, and he has been going deeper, and before he knows it, he has come to the end of the Ghost Mountain Range.

After continuing to walk a little further, a stone tablet appeared in front of him.

【Town Monument】:

Item Information: The boundary line of the Great Domain, dividing the Cangxu Great Domain and the Beiqi Great Domain.

Seeing the information of this stone tablet, Black Tiger was stunned, he didn't expect that he was about to walk to the Void Domain.

For the Void Domain, after playing the game for more than half a month, Black Tiger is no stranger to it, and knows that it is the area where European players are active.

After thinking about it, the black tiger continued to walk forward, while searching for prey, wanting to see if there would be more wild monsters over there, and if he couldn't find it, he would return immediately.

After walking forward for about half an hour again, the black tiger, who had never found a monster, was disappointed and ready to return, but suddenly found a figure emerging from the bushes not far away.

"Roar!" A fishy wind struck, and the figure quickly approached.

【Fanged Tiger (Level 59 Elite)】

After seeing the information of this monster, the black tiger's pupils suddenly shrank, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and ran.

At this time, the black tiger was only level 31, and he had no power to fight against the elite monsters of level 59.

The price of death is a three-hour resurrection cooldown, which is just a three-hour wait for other players, but for Black Tiger it is likely to cost him a small life, as time is too precious for him.

In the process of escaping, the fanged tiger got closer and closer, and the black tiger summoned several skeleton soldiers to block it after a while, and he continued to run wildly with a red face.

"Click!"

The skeletons only stopped the fanged tiger for a moment before it was torn apart, and the fanged tiger turned its gaze on him again.

"Roar!"

A wave of heat accompanied by a fishy wind hit the black tiger that made the running black tiger shiver and almost fell to the ground.

In the eyes of the black tiger, if he is really caught up by the fanged tiger, he may be really dead, instead of a simple 3-hour resurrection cooldown, how can he not panic in his heart.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and just as they were about to catch up, the black tiger stepped into the air, and his body suddenly fell into the black hole covered by withered yellow leaves.

"Roar!"

Seeing the black tiger that fell into the pit, the fanged tiger did not give up, but also wanted to jump into it, but because of its large size, it was impossible to get into it.

And the black tiger in the pit shrank his body, looking at the fanged tiger with a pale face, and secretly complained in his heart.

After a stalemate of more than ten minutes, the fanged tiger, unable to pull open the hole, roared again, and then turned to leave.

This made the black tiger breathe a sigh of relief, and he felt that he was saved.

However, he was afraid that the fanged tiger was still waiting for him, so he did not plan to leave directly, but decided to wait for a while before leaving.

So he began to scan the pothole.

The pit is not big, only about 3 meters deep, it is full of yellow fallen leaves, through the outside light, the black tiger found that there is a black stone tablet in the corner of the pit is obliquely inserted on the ground.

The curious black tiger took two steps closer and began to check on the stone tablet.

I don't know what material this black stone tablet was made of, it was stamped with mottled blood-colored stains, and when he looked closely, the black tiger's face suddenly turned pale, because he felt as if there were countless voices roaring in his ears.

Kill, kill, kill!

This monument is my tombstone, and since then I have been killing more than once, until the emperor is slaughtered!

These voices roared hysterically, making the black tiger couldn't help but cover his head and take a step back.

After leaving, those hysterical roars suddenly dissipated, and the black tiger finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When his gaze swept to the stone tablet again, the black tiger became a little vigilant.

At this time, the text on the stone tablet began to distort under the ability to parse, and became a text that the black tiger could read.

[Heaven and earth are chess, all living beings are children, this chess game my evil god has been defeated, I abide by the agreement, this exercise is my life's work, today I lost in Beiqi God Beili! ] 】

At the bottom of the stele is a line of text that is clearly written by a different person.

[I have read it from the north, but I disdain this exercise and abandon it! ] 】

Seeing these translated words, the black tiger was stunned, because he found that he couldn't read it at all.

Just then, a game prompt appears:

[Game Tips: Get the chance, do you start to comprehend the exercises recorded on the stone tablet!] 】

The sudden appearance of the game prompt made the black tiger stunned for a few seconds, how could the black tiger not know what the chance represented, and then nodded with a look of ecstasy.

[Game Tips: Comprehension of the Exercise "Conquering the Foundation Dafa (Volume I)" ......]

[Capture the Foundation Dafa (God-level Exercises Volume I)]:

Exercise information: This exercise was created by the ancient evil demon god of the Void Great Domain, and it contains the essence of the evil demon god's lifelong cultivation, which can take away the cultivation foundation of others and turn it into his own use

Exercise effect: It can be used on cultivators in the game, and there is a chance to capture and transform the target's cultivation spiritual root (foundation) and feed it back to one's own body, the higher the level of the spiritual root, the faster the cultivation.

Exercise progress: 0% on the first floor (cultivation level, the higher the skill level, the stronger the ability)

Attribute Blessing: 0% on one layer, 20 blessings on all attributes

[Game Tips: Since you have obtained special exercises, turn on the cultivation growth mode]

Introduction to the foundation of cultivation: A cultivator's own talent is divided into nine levels from low to high:

Inferior Spiritual Root, Basic Spiritual Root, Excellent Spiritual Root, Superior Spiritual Root, Superb Spiritual Root, Super Spiritual Root, Superb Spiritual Root, Heavenly Destiny Spiritual Root, and Law Spiritual Root

【Black Tiger (Player)】

Level: 31

Spiritual Root (Special): Inferior (23/100)

(You have comprehended the Dafa of seizing the foundation, and you can take the spiritual root of others to feed your own spiritual root)

Looking at his panel, the black tiger looked ecstatic, he didn't expect that he had actually obtained the opportunity.

It was something he couldn't even think of.

Then the black tiger sat down on the spot and clicked the cultivation button next to the exercise.

At this moment, the black tiger was surprised to find that a little starlight visible to the naked eye appeared around him, drawing a wonderful trajectory in the air and infiltrating his body little by little.

[Game Tips: Cultivating (due to inferior spiritual roots, ingesting spiritual energy can only absorb 2%)]

Half an hour later, looking at the progress that was still 0% on the first floor, the black tiger gave up his cultivation in frustration.

He didn't expect that his inferior spiritual root would be so wasted in his cultivation, and the spiritual energy he ingested was actually 98% gone, just like in reality, he had no talent when he cultivated "Iron Clothes".

But then the black tiger thought of the special effect of his god-level exercise: "Seize the foundation!" ”

……

The next day, the sky was bright.

All the miscellaneous servants were gathered in front of the mountain gate, and several sect disciples began to point out the miscellaneous servants who had not reached the amount of soul coins handed in last night, and then began to whip them fiercely with black leather whips.

Among them, there are naturally black tigers who were excited for a night because they got the god-level exercises.

It can be said that the Black Tiger has been studying this "Foundation Seizure Dafa" all night, completely forgetting about cultivation, and after dawn, the Black Tiger already knows that he can't escape the pain of this meal.

He only hopes now that he can live, as long as he lives.

"Smack! Syllable! The sound of whipping was accompanied by a terrible scream, which made the miscellaneous servants below tremble, and the black tiger suppressed his anger in his heart and screamed miserably.

The beating lasted for more than 10 minutes, and each of the punished servants was beaten to the ground with their skin peeled open and lay on the ground dying.

And those sect disciples left with a smile, not caring about their lives or deaths at all.

As the miscellaneous servants also dispersed, only the black tiger and others who were still lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

At this time, the black tiger closed his eyes tightly, he was fed up with this kind of day, how he wished he had the strength to fight.

But the reality is very cruel, he is just a mortal, how can he fight against a cultivator.

If only I could practice!

The black tiger gritted his teeth and roared in his heart.

At this time, the black tiger suddenly thought of the god-level exercises he had learned last night, but then sighed in his heart, after all, this is just a game, even if it is a god-level exercise, it is false and non-existent.

Wait a minute!

Black Tiger suddenly remembered why the Black Prison Sect attached so much importance to this game, which was completely inconsistent with the Black Prison Sect's style of acting, unless there was something weird in the game.

Thinking of this, the black tiger was excited, and began to relax with the mentality of trying.

The trajectory of the first layer of the Dafa of Conquering the Foundation Black Tiger remembered it very clearly, and he began to constantly fantasize about the process of ingesting that kind of aura into his body.

Half an hour later, the black tiger opened his eyes again, and he was disappointed to find that the picture of the heaven and earth aura wandering around did not appear.

Sure enough, it's all fake!

The disappointed black tiger was about to get up, but suddenly found that there seemed to be a tiny dot of aura in the corner of his eye that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Shhh

Can you really cultivate? At this moment, the black tiger's eyes widened.

At this time, the Black Tiger was extremely excited, what it meant to be able to cultivate, it meant that he had the opportunity to resist the Black Prison Sect.

However, what surprised the Black Tiger was why there were only such tiny points of aura in the air, instead of the full aura everywhere as in the game.

Thinking of this, Hei Hu frowned slightly, because the aura that was so abundant in the game could not improve his exercises, and with such a tiny aura point in reality, he felt that he might not be able to reach 100% of the first level in his cultivation for a lifetime.

The black tiger couldn't help but clench his fists, and the feeling of losing the opportunity when the opportunity came made him very unwilling.

That's right! Seize the foundation of Dafa, seize the foundation of others!

Black Tiger suddenly remembered that he was not without a chance, what he learned was the Dafa of seizing the foundation, he could seize the foundation of others to improve his spiritual root level, and speed up his cultivation progress, as long as the quality of the spiritual root went up, there was still hope for everything.

But whose foundation am I going to take?

After figuring out how to grow, Black Tiger fell into deep thought again.

Seizing the foundation of the disciples in the Black Prison Sect can definitely greatly improve the quality of one's spiritual root, but it is too dangerous, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly a snake swallowing an elephant, and it will only be counter-killed.

Thinking of this, a fierce anger flashed in the black tiger's eyes, and then he turned his gaze to the rest of the handymen who were also lying on the ground.

He didn't know how long he could last on such a day, and maybe one day he would be beaten to death like the other miscellaneous servants, and the death was worthless, like a mustard, and he was unwilling to do so.

Although the practice of killing other miscellaneous servants to fulfill himself is cruel, and it can be said that it is no different from the disciples of the Black Prison Sect, as long as he can live, he is willing to be a wicked person, or even a big devil.

As long as he can live!

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