First of all, the tone of his speech was completely different from the immortal cultivators he had come into contact with on a daily basis, but he didn't feel disobedient at all, how could he have a very familiar feeling?

By the way, what did the other party say just now?

Only fifteen minutes at halftime?

When did the Immortal Cultivation World use minutes as a unit of measurement for time?

The fat man suddenly came to his senses.

This seemingly inconspicuous detail made him understand many of the doubts that had bothered him in an instant.

Some of the previous discoveries suddenly became clear at this moment.

Traverser!

I don't know if this place is an ancient ruin, but 100% of it was left behind by a traveler like himself.

The thought turned in his mind, and a trace of excitement flashed on the fat man's face.

Could it be that there are other traversers who have already come to this world of immortal cultivation before they do?

I don't know if he has a system, and what his strength is now, the fat man thought a lot in an instant.

His face also showed a happy smile.

The fat man is not worried about his own judgment being wrong.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but at this moment, I carefully distinguish that the background music that makes people relax does not belong to this world of cultivating immortals at all, but a very beautiful song that he heard in his previous life.

This fully proves that it is the traveler who arranges all this in front of him, and his judgment cannot be wrong.

Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly became full of confidence, after all, it was undoubtedly very happy to meet his old acquaintance in a foreign country.

So he spoke very loudly: "Lao Tie quickly received his magical powers, brother, I am also a traverser, we don't know each other if we don't fight." ”

However, there is no one to talk to at all.

The fat man was stunned, the expression on his face was a little anxious, and he was about to continue speaking, but at this moment, an indifferent voice came into his ears: "Countdown, there are five minutes left in the intermission." ”

The fat man panicked.

Did you make a mistake in your judgment?

Otherwise, if the other party is also a traverser, it is impossible to continue to embarrass himself.

After all, there was no injustice in the past, and there was no enmity in the near future, in this distant world of cultivating immortals, it was not easy to meet a fellow countryman, and the other party should be very happy.

Is it because the other party doesn't believe it and doubts his identity?

Wait, it seems that there is still a possibility.

This is the place, the traverser, which has already been arranged, and everything will run according to the rules he has set, and the other party himself is not here.

This possibility not only exists, but is not low.

Thinking like this in his heart, the fat man was dumbfounded.

So what to do?

None of the other side is here.

Naturally, you won't find yourself a traverser too.

So it's even more unlikely that you'll let yourself go.

How can the current crisis be resolved?

Now there were only five minutes left, and new monsters would spawn, and he didn't want to fall here for no apparent reason.

Wait a minute......

Although the fat man was apprehensive in his heart, he suddenly thought of a detail mentioned in the text just now.

The other party said that if he was smart enough, he could get out of here without using force.

The fat man believes that the other party is not fooling him, but the question is how to leave?

Headache!

The point is that time is running out for him.

And after thinking about it for a long time, I still don't have a clue

......

At the same time, others are facing the same crisis.

Qin Yan should be the most powerful one among the surviving immortal cultivators, but at this moment, even he felt a little helpless.

There are too many monsters, and I feel like I can't finish killing them at all, so what should I do in this situation now?

Qin Yan was a little dazed.

Then he watched as the fog in front of him began to surge again.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank, and a hint of vigilance appeared on his face.

However, an unexpected scene happened, this time there were no new monsters in the mist, but a small piece of text came into view.

"Give you a five-minute break, the immortal cultivators who came here with you have already passed the test and successfully passed this level. ”

What the?

Qin Yan was shocked.

Analyze the information provided in this short paragraph.

It can be summed up in two things.

First of all, I now have a five-minute break.

Well, Qin Yan didn't know how long five minutes was, but that was obviously not the point.

The point is that the other party said that the immortal cultivator who entered the valley with him just now had actually passed the test and passed the current level.

This made Qin Yan feel a little stunned.

True or fake?

Who has such a great ability?

As a result, at this moment, a new line of text appeared in the mist: "There is more than one person who has successfully broken through the level." ”

Qin Yan was suddenly even more shocked.

I know my own supernatural powers, and none of the group of immortal cultivators in front of me are my opponents.

The only one who could pose a slight threat was the mysterious demon king Qingyu.

If it were him, it might be possible to pass this hurdle by chance.

But at this moment, the news I got was that there was more than one successful breakthrough, which was a bit incredible.

The question is, how did the other party do it?

You must know that the monsters of the god level, they will definitely not be able to defeat them.

Could it be that the strength of these monsters is actually directly proportional to the realm of immortal cultivators?

But even so, there are so many monsters, and new ones will appear after defeating, so it is still an impossible task to break through this level.

So how did they do it?

Qin Yan began to think.

After a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Qin Yan thought of a possibility, but it was just pure speculation, and he didn't have much certainty, but seeing that there was not much time left, Qin Yan gritted his teeth and decided to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Don't worry so much and give it a try.

If he succeeds, everything will be fine, and even if he fails, there will be no worse result, this thought turned in his mind, and he no longer hesitated at all.

Then he took a breath, pinched the trick with both hands, and began to perform the technique of qi collection.

In a few moments, Qin Yan quickly reined in the spiritual pressure emanating from his body, and then even his aura began to weaken, and the fluctuations of his spiritual power became vague. If you don't look closely, he feels like he's just an ordinary mortal at this moment.

This is the choice Qin Yan made.

Hidden strength!

Because according to his speculation, if the other Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivators really passed this level, then what they encountered must not be a god-level monster, otherwise there would be no chance to turn the danger into a disaster, and they would be directly killed in seconds as soon as they met.