I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 358: The Poor Man Who Can’t Adapt to the Local Climate

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After a while, the treasure exchange time ended, and each team member exchanged for the treasure they were satisfied with.

The good things displayed on the projection screen were also exchanged for most of them. After sensing that everyone had no remaining contribution points, it automatically dissipated.

Then, a space channel like a water curtain appeared on the white round altar.

"Everyone has gained a lot of good things in the mausoleum. Now it's time to return home in glory!" An Lin said happily.

Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, and they all passed through the water curtain-like space channel.

The space changed, like a dream.

An Lin seemed to see a swordsman carrying a heavy load in the dark when his consciousness was blurred.

The swordsman kept fighting, as powerful as a god of war, and no one could defeat him, but he would burst into tears at the twisted monsters that fell.

He fought all his life, persevered all his life, and searched all his life. Finally, he looked at the rising sun and slowly closed his eyes.

When An Lin regained his clarity of mind, he had reappeared in the center of Tianchi.

The breeze blew, and the lake was rippling with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The team members also appeared on Tianchi. Their faces were a little unnatural, and they had obviously seen something.

Ziyang War Emperor suddenly rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fell into the pool.

"Senior Ziyang!" An Lin was so scared when he saw this scene that he screamed.

Hu Guan was quick and plunged into the lake to pick up Ziyang War Emperor again.

Everyone came to the edge of Tianchi and put Ziyang War Emperor on the ground.

"What happened to Senior Ziyang?" Su Qianyun said in confusion.

"There is no fighting spirit here. He is not used to the climate and water."

The little green snake wrapped around the arm of the white spirit snake looked at Ziyang War Emperor who was like a dead fish and spoke lightly.

At this time, An Lin and others came back to their senses. This Ziyang War Emperor has not practiced yet! !

"Hey, how are you okay, senior?" Yao Mingxi said again.

"Haha, I've already started practicing dual cultivation." The little green snake turned into a gorgeous woman in green clothes, sitting cross-legged on the ground with her white and crystal feet bare.

An Lin blushed and became a little excited when he heard Bi Qiong's words.

"Don't bother me, I'll condense a demon pill first. There's no interference from the fighting spirit here, so I can advance well." The Queen Bi Qiong closed her eyes and pinched a spell.

In an instant, a huge vortex of vital energy rushed down from the sky and poured into her body.

Everyone was amazed. It was really domineering to advance just by saying it would advance!

There is no harm without comparison. Everyone turned their eyes to the Purple Yang War Emperor and found that he was still lying on the ground twitching all over. They couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

Alas... So miserable!

"By the way, Senior Zi Yang should be considered an ordinary person now. Will he be drowned?" Hu Guan was a little worried.

"How about Hu Xuedi give him artificial respiration?" An Lin suggested with a smile.

Hu Guan pretended not to hear it and turned his eyes to other places to appreciate the sunset glow.

"Senior Ziyang is a war emperor. Even if he can't use the war energy, his life level is here, so this is no problem for him." Xuanyuan Cheng said without any worry.

Although Ziyang War Emperor looks miserable, he is definitely not dead!

"Ah! Senior Ziyang is vomiting blood!"

Xu Xiaolan's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and she pointed at the man who was twitching all over and spitting blood foam and said loudly.

Xuanyuan Cheng: "..."

Team members: "..."

"I always feel that Senior Ziyang is doomed."

An Lin looked at Ziyang War Emperor and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

As if to respond to An Lin's words, Ziyang War Emperor suddenly widened his eyes, his eyeballs were full of bloodshot, and then his twitching body straightened and became stiff.

After that, he kicked his legs again, his body slowly softened, and he closed his eyes peacefully.

Just like the calm after the climax of the carnival, the dead silence after the last burst of light...

Team members: "..."

Tian Lingling and Bai Lingshe's eyes were red, as if they had watched a friend leave forever with their own eyes. The sadness was so strong that it was completely uncontrollable.

"What should we do now?" An Lin was a little confused.

"Senior Ziyang and we are two lives with different energy systems. If we rashly use fairy magic to help him, it will cause the meridians to reject and backfire..." Xuanyuan Cheng also had a look of sorrow and helplessness on his face.

Liu Qianhuan blinked her long eyelashes, and her purple eyes suddenly lit up: "We can use physical therapy! For example, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, electric shock to the heart?"

An Lin thought seriously after hearing this: "This... can be tried. We are afraid that we can't control the strength. Tian Lingling, you are not strong enough, so you will be responsible for shocking Senior Zi Yang."

"Eh? Me?" Tian Lingling was surprised, and looked at the team members with her big round eyes, and found that the team members all looked at her with trust and encouragement...

"Okay, I'll try..." She took a deep breath, silently chanted the spell, and lightning gathered in her palm, and then led it to the sky, "Fairy Eagle Spread Thunder, listen to my command, break the devil and defend the way!"

The little foot stomped on the ground, and white lightning fell straight down from the sky.

Zi Yang Zhandi finally caught his breath and woke up in the haze.

He breathed the air of the earth with difficulty, and tried to open his eyes, but found that lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

The target... seems to be himself?

"Boom!"

The white lightning made him twitch all over, numb and painful, his eyes went black, and he fainted again...

"Ah, I just seemed to see Zi Yang Zhan Di open his eyes!" Tian Lingling said excitedly.

"Really?" An Lin walked over and touched Zi Yang Zhan Di's heart, and found that he had a weak heartbeat.

"He has a heartbeat, Tian Lingling, your lightning is really useful! Well done!"

An Lin felt relieved and praised with a smile.

Tian Lingling scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "Haha... Then I can do it a few more times?"

"Well, a few more times." An Lin smiled and nodded.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom...

Empress Bi Qiong opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and had a satisfied smile on her face.

She succeeded in breaking through, successfully condensed the demon pill, and advanced to the spiritual cultivation stage.

Feeling the abundant vitality between heaven and earth, she felt relieved. She would prepare for a few more days and then break through to the middle stage of spiritual cultivation...

Biqiong subconsciously looked for the location of the white spirit snake, but saw that she and the team members were gathered somewhere, discussing something fiercely.

"I think it's better to chop it again!"

"Don't chop it, fellow Daoist Ziyang is just temporarily unconscious, it's useless to chop it more."

"But his heartbeat is still very weak. If we don't care, will his heartbeat suddenly stop?"

"Then wait until his heartbeat stops, and then chop it again."

"Wait, in this case, let me try it out first..."

...

Empress Biqiong walked through the crowd and saw Ziyang War Emperor lying on the ground, and she couldn't help but take a breath.

Ziyang War Emperor looked... so miserable!

He was lying on the ground, his whole body wet, with dried blood on the corners of his mouth and the ground, his hair was curly and burnt, and the clothes on his heart were torn. It was obvious that he had been attacked many times by some unknown attack...

"Ah, Xiaoqing, you finally broke through. Please help us see how the Purple Sun War Emperor is doing." Bai Lingshe hugged Biqiong's arm and said excitedly.

"Please excuse me, Senior Biqiong, we have tried our best..." An Lin sighed and felt helpless.

Empress Biqiong looked at An Lin, her mouth twitching, and said, "Try your best? What did you try your best to do..."

"Cardiopulmonary resuscitation." An Lin said seriously.

Biqiong: "..."

Are you sure this is called cardiopulmonary resuscitation? This is a cardiopulmonary arrest! !

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