I may be a fake fairy

Chapter 690 Third Round of Climbing to Immortals Conference

"Immortal world? Why are you asking this?" Huo Rongxu was taken aback.

The little ghost in front of him is at the alchemy realm at most, and he is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Ascension Immortal Realm.

Moreover, today's Immortal Realm cannot be ascended casually. Even if you have cultivated to the Mahayana Realm, Transcending Tribulation Realm, or even the Imaginary Immortal Realm, if you do not have the permission of the Immortal Realm, forcibly ascending will only be a dead end.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious about the fairy world, so I'm asking you." Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

"It's useless for you to ask, even if you know, so what can you do? Not to mention the remnants of you lotus demons, it is extremely difficult for ordinary immortal cultivators to ascend to the immortal world." Immortal Huo Rongxu snorted.

Ouyang Tian chuckled: "You are very pushy. It seems that you haven't figured out the current situation. You are my prisoner, and your life and death are at the mercy of my thoughts. How dare you be so pushy?"

"You don't dare to kill me. I am under the command of True Immortal Haoyan. As long as I die, True Immortal Haoyan will know that I have fallen. When the time comes, it will not be a virtual immortal but the army of True Immortal Haoyan. , your little power is vulnerable in front of True Immortal Haoyan, and you will be wiped out in the blink of an eye." Immortal Huo Rongxu chuckled.

"Oh? No wonder you are so pushy. It turns out that you are sure that I will not dare to kill you!" Ouyang Tian chuckled.

"So the sensible person let me go, I'll just pretend that what happened today didn't happen..."

"Slap!" Ouyang Tian slapped Huo Rongxuxian on the face, interrupting his words.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? If I let you go, then I'm not seeking my own death?" Ouyang Tian chuckled.

"You..." Huo Rongxu stared angrily.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, you are a virtual fairy, very precious, how could I just kill you like that." Ouyang Tian snorted.

"Tang Po, make a pair of shackles, lock this Xu Xian, and let him dig the fairy crystals, let him dig where the most difficult ones are!" Ouyang Tian said.

"Master, don't worry, it will be completed within an hour!" Tang Po nodded.

An hour later, a pair of shining golden shackles were hung on Huo Rongxu Immortal's body.

The shackles used a lot of rare materials, which were improved by Tang Po based on the shackles used to detain serious criminals in Qinglian Immortal Kingdom.

People who are usually locked by these shackles can use their strength at will, but once they want to break the shackles, the shackles will lock their immortal power.

Immortal Huo Rongxu, who didn't know the depth, tried to break the shackles at first, but after being tortured by the shackles a few times, he didn't dare to try again.

When Immortal Huo Rongxu obediently carried the iron pickaxe to dig out the immortal crystals, Ouyang Tian also left Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, and the third round of the Ascension to Immortals Conference in Yunxian City was about to begin.

The top [-] in the second round will automatically enter the third round, and the subject of the third round is survival!

One thousand immortal cultivators will be thrown into a secret realm, where there are monsters, barbarians, formations, and various dangers, and the thousand contestants can use all means to escape in this secret realm. Survival in middle school, the longer you persist, the better your results will be, until the third round ends when there is only one person left.

"Why does this sound so familiar?" Ouyang Tianruo was thoughtful.

"Isn't this the battle royale you made!" Tian Buer chuckled.

"These people actually copied my brother's idea!" Tu Tian said angrily.

"That's right, plagiarism, plagiarism, how shameless!" Yun Xi said angrily.

Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes: "Okay, don't be angry here, battle royale is not my patent, and it's normal for others to come up with the same thing."

This time, the major aristocratic families in Yunxian City will send strong men to protect the contestants. Once the contestants encounter a fatal danger, they will take action, but once they make a move, it means that the contestants are eliminated.

"Our Ziqi Immortal Sect is an expert in playing Battle Royale, let these middle-earth cultivators know what it means to be a top-level old cunt!" Tian Buer chuckled.

"Senior brother, I advise you to be kind, and this assessment is only similar to the battle royale and not a real battle royale. We all entered the secret realm with our bodies, and we all use our original cultivation base. Those Nascent Souls have an absolute advantage! "Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes.

"Don't worry, we have played more battle royale than you. We have already mastered the game of defeating the strong with the weak, and defeating the many with the few!" Tian Buer chuckled.

Ouyang Tian was speechless, he was despised by Tian Buer and the others, but thinking about it, he hadn't played much since he made the battle royale, but the disciples of Ziqi Xianzong had a great time playing it .

Luo Wan crossed his arms, he was confident in himself, no matter what the content of the third round of assessment was, he would be fine.

As night fell, Luo Wan quietly left Langya Pavilion and entered Ghost Street.

"Boss, has the spiritual fire I wanted arrived?" Luo Wan, who was completely covered in black robes, said calmly.