Cultivating in Online Games - Chapter 146

      I will believe it, after all, the holographic game is too realistic. Even if they guessed that the game was hacked, they wouldn’t guess that the game was connected to a real world.

    But it is difficult for people to believe other people’s empty words, but they are willing to believe their own memories.

      The screen that will not be released can also be seen clearly.

    But after they left the activity map, the memory was automatically patched in their minds, and there were mosaics in all the shielded places.

    Even after I came here today, when I saw the blood, I still exclaimed like yesterday, “The activity is so realistic, isn’t it blocked?” I didn’t realize that it wasn’t blocked yesterday.

    The memory of yesterday will not emerge until the moment of doubt about this world. It seems that as long as you hadn’t guessed it, you’d never have guessed it.

    And even if you guessed it today, you will still forget it when you return to the game, and you will not be able to remember anything when you enter the event tomorrow, unless you re-recognize the inappropriateness.

    The reason why the black cat can still think of yesterday is because he saw the monks of Wuliang Temple today and the abbot of Wuliang Temple, he remembered the way he was fooling around in the temple yesterday and the relationship with the abbot Dialogue, recalling his depressed mood yesterday, he naturally found something wrong.

    If I can’t see the abbot and others tomorrow, his memory will be sealed and will never be opened.

    That’s the scary part of that agreement.

    “Huh? Huh? Huh!” Ao Tian shouted while holding his head.

    “What are you calling?” asked Qingyue, who was still outside the situation.

    Ao Tian said: “Did you see the mosaic at the event yesterday?”

    Qingyue: “Hasn’t the game always had a harmony mechanism? It probably broke down today, yesterday… Huh? Huh? Huh!”

    She also shouted three times like Aotian, the word “Huh” seems to be contagious, every player will cover his head and say “Huh” after asking.

    When Dugu Zhuo came to the main hall, he only saw a group of players shouting “Huh”.

    Dougu Zhuo: “…”

    Well, worthy of being a player, and being so creative in finding out the truth.

    “Zhuoshen!” Aotian ran over and said, “Did you see the mosaic at the event yesterday?”

    He waited expectantly for Ye Zhou Duguzhuo to be shocked and incredulous together with them, shouting “Huh”, who knows Duguzhuo calmly said: “Never.”

    The main hall suddenly became quiet, and the players stared at Dugu Zhuo, as if there were two traitors who did not fit in the crowd.

    Even the black cat raised his eyelids and looked at Dugu Zhuo inquiringly, trying to see if this person really knew or pretended to be calm.

    Dugu Zhuo ignored them, but said to the head of Dao Yizong: “You should understand the current situation, we have hit the temple today, and then they will not dare to make a rash move and shrink. Get up. Tomorrow will be our turn to take the initiative to attack. I will bring the disciples of Wushuang Sect to Qingtian Sword Sect at the same time tomorrow. By then, I hope the sect master has already found the whereabouts of everyone in Fushen Temple through Wentian.”

    After all, Dugu Zhuo forcibly brought everyone from Wushuang Sect back to the game world as the initiator of the event.

    Before leaving, Yimeng Xiaoyao shouted, “What the **** is going on, Dugu Zhuo, please explain…”

    As soon as I said this, everyone returned to the game world, and after Yimeng Yaoyao finished shouting: “…Explain it.”

    Dugu Zhuo looked at Yimeng Xiaoyao lightly: “Explain what?”

    Yimeng Xiaoyao scratched his head: “Explain what? How do I know?”

    He was stunned for a while, then automatically completed a part of his memory, and said, “Why are you in such a hurry to return to the game world, please explain!”

    “This thing,” Dugu Zhuo said slowly, “I am anxious to come back to repair the Xuanjian, and I am eager to see the power of the Xuanjian.”

    “Oh, that’s it, then I forgive you, I would like to see more of those who were shocked after knowing the truth.” Yimeng Xiaoyao spread his hands, “After the Xuanjian is repaired, you must let me take a look!”

    Dugu Zhuo said: “After the Xuansu double swords are all repaired, everyone can watch it together.”

    “okk!” Yimeng said, “I got a lot of points today, so I’m going to exchange for prizes.”

    “Me too, I have to be stronger.” Aotian also said.

    Everyone left one after another, only the black cat said when he left: “The books I bought online seem to have arrived, I’m going to learn advanced math by myself.”

    After everyone dispersed, only Yangfan Yuanhang, Ye Zhou and Dugu Zhuo were left in the sect. Only then did Yangfan Yuanhang reveal a look of fear: “Is it such a terrible thing to tamper with memory?”

    Dugu Zhuo reassured Father Ye: “If players don’t click ‘participate’, even with boundless mana, they can’t do it. There are also laws in the world of self-cultivation, which cannot be easily violated.”

    Father Ye felt a little better after hearing this, and made up his mind to look at the contract more carefully in the future.

    Father Ye knew that Dugu Zhuo was still on business, so he stopped disturbing them, and told Ye Zhou not to stay up late and get off the assembly line early, then leave, leaving Ye Zhou and Dugu Zhuo alone.

    Two people?

    Ye Zhou looked around and said in surprise, “Where’s the white tiger?!”

    Everyone came back, but Baihu did not come back with everyone, but stayed in the cultivation world.

    Dugu Zhuo had expected this for a long time. He looked at the white tiger statue on the main peak of Wushuang Sect. For a while, he felt that the sect was empty, lacking the roar of a tiger, and always felt a little lonely.

    Even if he was reluctant, Dugu Zhuo said: “That’s the world that belongs to him.”

    “But…” Ye Zhou wanted to say something but stopped in time. He was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and said, “You are right.”

    No game can last forever, and it is not realistic to stay in a game. In the real world, white tigers are protected animals and can only stay in zoos or wildlife reserves. Without spiritual energy, you cannot cultivate, you cannot transform into a human form, and you cannot fly freely in the sky. And the lifespan of tigers is mostly between 16-20 years. White tigers can’t even live long in the real world, and the world of self-cultivation is his destination.

    I just didn’t expect parting to come so soon.

    Ye Zhou rested his head on Duguzhuo’s shoulder, stayed quiet for a while, and cheered up, “Let’s repair the Xuanjian.”

    “Yeah.” Dugu Zhuo kissed Ye Zhou’s hair.

      The innate divine energy is connected to the Xuanjian.

    Dugu Zhuo currently does not have the strength to destroy the two great artifacts, which cannot be done in the cultivation world.

    The game has long prepared the stage for Dugu Zhuo.

    When the Wushuang Sect Forbidden Land was opened, a map appeared in Duguzhuo’s package, which was the map of the Qixi Festival – Canglan Mountains.

    He and Ye Zhou teleported to the Canglan Mountains, surrounded by raging fire, this is the sky fire that can destroy Jiuyuyuan, enough to melt the two great artifacts.

    Dugu Zhuo threw the two artifacts into the most violent fire, Chiyou Qi and Jiuyoumen felt threatened and wanted to escape. Before they melted, Dugu Zhuo could only use True Yuan to remote Suppress the two artifacts.

    It was still difficult for him to control the two artifacts together. Ye Zhou held Duguzhuo’s hand at the right time, used his heart-linking skills, and gave all his true essence to Duguzhuo.

    After an hour, they were finally refined and returned to their original state.

    Dugu Zhuo took the opportunity to throw two rusted broken swords, and with the remaining link between Xuanjian and the sword master, he controlled the two broken swords to keep approaching.

    The broken sword, which was originally one, met the opportunity to fuse.

    Ye Zhou only felt that his brain was pierced by something sharp, and the pain was excruciating. Dugu Zhuo hurriedly covered Ye Zhou’s ears with his hands, blocking out the sound with his true essence, so that the Xuan sword would not hurt Ye Zhou.

    Broken Sword is not intended to hurt people, but the leakage of divine power before it takes shape will hurt nearby people unconsciously.

    Players who were relatively close to the Canglan Mountains map felt their brains being pierced at that moment, but fortunately they didn’t increase their pain sense and didn’t cause much damage.

      As if it never stopped.

    “Cen—” a shocking sword cry pierced through the sky, and all players who used swords as weapons in the entire game trembled.

    Countless swords rushed into the sky from the players’ hands, stored magic weapons, and within their bodies, and they should make sounds one after another with that sword chant.

    Dungeon, main city, battle arena, field and other players in the whole game put down their work and looked up at the sky.

    Innumerable swords condensed, and they hung down the tip of the sword in a certain direction, as if they were worshiping something.

    A pure black sword rushes out in the direction of all the swords, it spins in the air, the players of the evil camp can’t even look at it, just seeing this sword will make them The eyes bleed, the blood bar fell madly, and the blood bar would be cleared in a short while.

    The players of the evil camp can only bow their heads like a sword in the sky, quietly feeling the coercion of this sword.

    The pure black sword circled in the sky of “Ninefold Heaven”, as if patrolling his own territory. But soon, it seemed to realize that this was not the real world of self-cultivation, and flew towards the Peerless Sect.

    Just as it was flying recklessly, a man stopped in front of it and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

    Not to be outdone, the pure black sword trembled, releasing countless sword qi to attack the man.

    The man suppressed the sword with all his strength, even if his skin was cracked by the sword qi, he did not blink.

    He held the hilt tightly and said coldly: “Xuanjian, I can accept you once in my previous life, and the same is true in this life.”

    Dugu Zhuo ran his true essence and boldly took the mysterious sword into his body. At the same time, the swords in the sky also fell and returned to their masters.

    Xuanjian is now in this world.