Chapter 102: Subduing with Force

Starting Out with an Immortal Cultivation Simulator Du Dian 2404 words 2026-03-27 04:40:52

Watching Qin Hongxiu die right before his eyes, besides the Heavenly Dog, Lin Ze had actually discovered some other things. Actually, some things were obvious if you thought about them. Since the Tian Yao Sect had this time decided to bypass the Dong Yue Mountain Range, those little demons naturally wouldn't be as foolishly stupid as before and crash into the cultivators' sword dao again. The Dong Yue Sect had spent hundreds of years figuring out their routes each time they rushed out of the demon mountain, carving them into iron tablets and distributing the tasks to the disciples of the various peaks, but they hadn't thought that these routes might be deliberately known to them by the demon brats. For the sake of such a moment. The cultivators were scattered all over the place, while they would gather their full strength to strike at a certain point. This scheme absolutely couldn't be considered profound, but as long as the cost paid was sufficient, it could achieve perfect effect, such as three hundred years of time, and the lives of tens of thousands of little demons. Having pretended to be fools for so many years, even the Golden Core Demon like the White Fox thought they were reducing their numbers, not to mention the Dong Yue Sect. Even Qin Hongxiu in the simulator had thought of this, so she finally cast the Qi Observation Technique towards the entire mountain range. The place where demonic energy converged was a certain cliff. Lin Ze happened to know this place, just a short distance from the location recorded on his own iron tablet. Soul Severing Cliff. According to his judgment, the number of demonic beasts that would charge at that location would reach a terrifying degree, but their cultivation realms would be at most Foundation Establishment, and anything higher would not be able to escape the gaze of the inner sect cultivators. But everything was about contingency. If a few Golden Core Demons were mixed in by chance... No need for many, even one would be enough to deal with this group of disciples from the various peaks. When the price was one's own life, Lin Ze wouldn't have any thoughts of gambling. After all, he had only been in this world for a short time, and had no sense of identification with the Dong Yue Sect, with few familiar faces, self-preservation was the normal thought. The reason he revealed an abnormal expression that even Yu Huan could notice was mainly... There were only so many familiar people, and they had just run into them! Soul Severing Cliff was the responsibility of Small Dan Peak and Miao Fa Mountain, with the two old men He Lin and Yang Shu Long up there. Recalling the scene of those old men stuffing things into his hands, pill formulas and medicine cauldrons, Lin Ze couldn't move his feet, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "They were just trying to go out for a look, why are you bunch of cultivators not properly cultivating and breaking through realms, all day fussing with these trivial matters!" The Tian Yao Sect was obviously not weaker than the Dong Yue Sect, and even stronger! They hadn't thought of a life-and-death struggle, but this group of cultivators had gone mad to block them inside the demon mountain. After knowing the demons' thoughts, Qin Hongxiu directly discarded the idea of escaping, desperately trying to exchange a few more, such a mindset Lin Ze simply couldn't understand. "You're talking about those demonic beasts?" Yu Huan's mouth chewing on the sugar beans slowly stopped. "Otherwise?" Lin Ze glanced at her. The girl gripped the knife handle and looked back, pondering for a long time before saying, "If they go out... they will eat people." "There are many things that eat people, wolves, tigers, leopards..." Lin Ze said halfway, noticing that the other's expression was very strange. "Different." Yu Huan shook her head: "What you said, eating people is for fullness, as for them, they just treat this matter as a kind of entertainment." "Tsk." Lin Ze looked over with interest: "It sounds like you understand it well." Hearing this, the girl's face, which was slightly cool and thin, didn't show any other expression, still that indifferent look: "They ate my parents, uncles and aunts, and my grandfather who was over sixty years old right in front of me." "My grandfather was very thin, the meat wasn't fresh enough, so they bit and spat, laughing and pulling off his little legs, then flung them onto his old face that was scared out of shape." "As for me, they seemed to like watching a little child urinating in his pants while crying and howling, limping and fleeing, following closely behind me, occasionally poking me with their claws, so my entire pants became soaked." While saying these words, she didn't feel anything embarrassing, her voice flat, without any ripples. "Later, a cultivator used a talisman to scare them away for a moment, and casually took me back to the Dong Yue Sect... barely salvaging a life, at least next time I saw them, I couldn't urinate in my pants." Lin Ze fell silent. For no reason, he recalled the girl's appearance when she was crazily biting opponents during the outer sect competition. Although the other party only described it simply, he could still imagine that the girl's mood at that time, being in the middle of such a group of demons, probably wouldn't be too pleasant. Speaking of which, the original owner of this body also died on the way intercepting demonic beasts. It seemed that in this world, cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, had a strange sense of responsibility. Even these disciples of the immortal sect who viewed mortals as ants would, for some inexplicable reason like the Dong Yue Sect being next to the Tian Yao Sect, take on the duty of guarding the demon sect themselves. To put it bluntly, even if tens of thousands of demonic beasts rushed into Tai Yang State, it would be the state's governor's concern. What did this have to do with this deep mountain immortal sect? Lin Ze thought for a moment and asked, "According to your meaning, we shouldn't go?" Yu Huan looked over in confusion: "When did I ever mean that." She passed Lin Ze and continued walking forward: "You're hesitating, which means you're not as confident as you were in the previous words, probably wanting to trick that Golden Core Demon into doing something, so why bother going back to die." Before the words were finished, she found her shoulder being touched. Lin Ze pulled her back forcefully, with a cold smile on his face in Yu Huan's puzzled eyes: "I'll teach you another principle: before you have strength, it's best to hide your little tricks." In just a few words, he was seen through by this little girl. A indescribable complex arose in his heart. Yu Huan's talent points seemed all added to those eyes, pitch black and clear, insightful of the human heart. She was just a bit stupid. There's a saying that the ruler's heart is hard to measure, Lin Ze's understanding was that when facing someone stronger than himself, even if you see through the other's thoughts, you should pretend not to know. Although he couldn't be considered very strong, at least he could make this little girl understand what it means to say too much leads to loss, and being too perfect is not enough. Yu Huan blinked, her tone slightly insufficient: "Sorry, it won't happen next time." "Too late." Lin Ze smiled slightly, pulling her along to turn back. "You want to go back to die?" Yu Huan struggled to get out of those powerful hands, could only look up and shout in surprise. "Don't worry, you'll definitely die before me." Compared to this somewhat clever girl, Lin Ze still preferred the simple-hearted Xiao Bao. He wasn't that kind of white lotus flower who would change his ways just because of a few words from others. He went back because He Lin and Yang Shu Long were still there. Lin Ze was lacking in that precious spirit of sacrifice; he just wanted to take these two people who had helped him out in advance. If he couldn't get there in time, it would be fine to bury them for him.