Now It's My Turn
All five options led to death, but the Man in Purple Robes remained calm and laughed:
"You've recovered so quickly, I admit you're a top-tier Gold Badge in the cultivation realm, or rather... Rainbow Badge? That's unlikely, you're too young, little cutie, I see your youth in you."
His eyes were fixed on Su Luo, the sword light reflected in his pupils. Sword energy crisscrossed, and the Man in Purple Robes was crushed to death on the spot, leaving not even a piece of minced meat.
Only a shallow, human-shaped scorch mark remained on the ground, its edges grayish-white, while the center was charred black.
The dice kept spinning, seemingly without end, as if unaware that its owner was dead, or perhaps it simply didn't care.
[The Fate's Choice has begun]
[You are in a death state. A judgment will be made.]
[1. A resounding success! Fully Resurrection, and the cost of death has been shifted to the enemy!]
[2. Quite successful, fully Resurrection!]
[3. Success! Half health Resurrection!]
[4. A near-failure, but a miraculous Resurrection!]
[5. Utter failure, death (▇▇ Not allowed!)!]
[6. I will embrace you!]
[1d6=5]
Event Five is in effect!
"Are all five of the first five events Resurrections? Here you go." Su Luo could also see his Resurrection event choices.
"Looks like you're having a really bad day. Something seems off about you."
The voice of the Man in Purple Robes echoed in the air, resounding simultaneously from all directions. It did not disappear with his death; on the contrary, it became even clearer.
At the same time, Su Luo saw a dark cloud-like substance emerge at the spot where the Man in Purple Robes had died.
The substance had no fixed shape; it changed before his eyes, like ink dripping into water, like smoke rising from Burn wood, like knowledge wriggling across his smooth brain...
Just seeing it made whispers ripple through Su Luo's mind, overlapping and intertwining like a pot of boiling porridge, bubbling and gurgling.
The world he saw with his body and Divine Power began to blur and overlap, as if it were an illusion. The surrounding scenery became unreal to him.
Su Luo deleted the memory expressionlessly. Finding it effective, she ignored the ghostly thing that had caused the Man in Purple Robes to die and then Resurrection.
Without the Essence barriers that require significant effort and resources to build, the superficial reconstruction cannot withstand such insidious tactics.
"This is so enjoyable, Luosu. I probably won't forget you for the rest of this Dungeon."
"My name is [Wu Guang]! A senior investigator disguised as &%￥%, I look forward to meeting you again, hehehe..."
Wu Guang's voice fell silent, tinged with a hint of whispers and shrill laughter.
After checking several times to make sure the thing was gone, Su Luo looked at Cang Yue, who was imprisoned under Five-Finger Mountain.
Cang Yue's eyes showed fear.
"Don't be afraid, I chased away the Survivor were bullying you," Su Luo comforted her.
"Now it's my turn."
After looking around, Su Luo gathered some spiritual materials, drew Talisman Arts in the air, and crafted some tools. Then, he used his Divine Power to probe into the cage, draining the Qi and air from it.
The Qi was drained away, the air was sucked out, and the cage became a Vacuum, a space devoid of any energy that Cang Yue could absorb.
This guy caused Su Luo a lot of trouble in the previous era, preventing Su Luo from staying in a fixed base to develop technology for a long time. He always acted recklessly because of his special status.
Su Luo hadn't expected to have a chance for revenge so soon.
"That lump lying on the ground, is that your teammate?"
"You wouldn't want your teammates to become weird, would you?"
"Let's pack up and get ready to go. I Central Continent the Yunmeng Kingdom and Zixiao Kingdom in Zhongzhou meet the requirements for gathering."
Song Shige looked at the mountains, rivers, borders, and cities on the map, and said to Fu Li without turning his head.
His fingers traced the edge of the Western Extremity point, across the Ocean, over several mountain ranges, and landed on the densely packed city-states in the Central Land.
"No, I've only just begun. I need to finish the Foundation Establishment stage immediately."
Fu Li Fu Li a dark brocade robe with embroidered clouds and cranes. The fabric was luxurious and heavy, with wide, flowing sleeves. He wore a gilded and jade-inlaid belt around his waist. His posture was slender and upright, like that of royalty.
If we ignore the cheap palm-leaf fan in his hand...
He was fanning himself undignifiedly with a palm-leaf fan as he continued speaking:
"Wait until I retake it!"
"We don't have time to wait for you. The environment in the Western Extremity is not good. We're going to the Central Continent, which is the center of the world, with the most abundant Qi and the most Dao Lord temples."
Song Shige shook his head.
This cultivation world consists of three continents, two inland seas, and countless small islands, with Threefold Heaven’s Gate above the sky.
The Daoist temples of Golden Core Dao Lord are mostly located on major Leyline, or hidden in Secret Realms, overseas, or Heaven’s Gate, with various Immortal Sects and mortal kingdoms scattered throughout, and are overseen by Violet Palace Adept.
"Hiss... What a pity about my Transcendent Seed. If it were still here, things wouldn't be so troublesome." Fu Li shook his head regretfully.
"It's alright. I've already regained my strength at the Foundation Establishment Great Perfection. There's no need to worry about my safety on the road."
The air around Song Shige distorted, his Martial Will permeated heaven and earth, causing the sky and the ground to twist. Qi within a radius of several thousand meters surged in continuously and was spontaneously devoured.
"Alright then, the cultivators from the Central Continent are definitely a cut above." Fu Li tossed aside his fan, decisively packed his belongings, and prepared to set off.
"We'll depart from the Western Extremity, arrive in the White Deer Kingdom before noon, then activate our spiritual power there, and borrow a Magic Vessel through legitimate means." Song Shige stood up.
"I have no objections, but I do have one question," Fu Li, somewhat curious.
"How come you can absorb Qi right away? You should at least get some cultivation techniques from the locals... Have you tried cultivating immortality before?"
"No. It's just that Martial Will and this so-called artistic conception have some similarities. After comprehending it, one is born with control over some things around them. I can use a little Qi."
Song Shige didn't quite understand either. To him, Qi was just another form of energy, not Essence different from Vital Energy; both were things that could be absorbed and utilized.
He also couldn't figure out the cultivation system of this world; much information was still missing, and he would have to wait until he arrived in the Central Land to understand it.
As one of the main components of the martial Martial Dao side in the survival version, one of the great advantages of Martial Will is its strong independence. At a high level, it can form a field, change the celestial phenomena, connect heaven and earth, and be used by all heavens!
Unlike many Small Worlds, where the understanding or will is bestowed by the world and cannot be used after leaving, this is not a small world.
"This world's [artistic concept] is probably regional. Cultivators Resonance with a certain Daoist rhythm through cultivation, contemplation, combat, and sudden enlightenment, thereby comprehending [artistic conception]. Artistic conception may be the right to use a certain kind of Heavenly Rules," Song Shige guessed.