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Chapter 1035 Intermission

Of course, this is just his guess. If the place just now was really a training ground set up by the seniors and powerful men for their disciples, then this time, they accidentally broke in. Logically speaking, no real people would have died.

On the surface, all the immortal cultivators who have returned to the underworld should actually be alive.

Thinking of this in his heart, he began searching nearby.

You can tell me, after a while, I found several more immortal cultivators.

These people all looked familiar. Although he didn't know them, he was sure that they were all one of the casual cultivators who just entered the ruins to take an adventure.

So he went over to say hello, and those people were no exception, and their faces were full of confusion at this moment.

After asking, it was true.

Without exception, they encountered a crisis while taking risks in that strange place. They thought they could not hold on this time and were determined to die, but in the end, they did not die, but inexplicably returned to the sea again.

During the inquiry process, most of them cooperated very well, but there was a guy hesitant and was unwilling to tell his experience at the beginning.

After repeated questioning, the middle-aged monk learned that this guy did not enter the valley. Instead, he was on the road, because the divine power of fasting lost its effect, so he fainted from hunger.

Yes, he fell into a coma directly.

Then when he woke up, he found that he had somehow arrived here.

Now I am not hungry, and my whole body has recovered as before, because after leaving the strange place just now, the magical power of fasting will naturally be able to work again.

Because a dignified immortal cultivator fainted from hunger, it was so embarrassing that the other party was unwilling to say it at the beginning.

"Sure enough!"

The middle-aged monk sighed. It seemed that his guess was correct. The place just now was not an ancient ruin, but a training ground built by a powerful senior for his disciples.

I don’t know if it has been abandoned or if it was accidentally invaded by them by chance.

That's why they encountered various crises in it, and many of them seemed incredible. They were confused at the time, but now they understood that it was the senior who worked hard to train the disciples in the sect to adapt to the situation.

So, no one should have died this time, and all the cultivators who failed to pass the level were re-telerated.

After clarifying the causes and consequences and answering the doubts in his heart, the middle-aged monk was also feeling a little melancholy in his heart while glad that he had saved his life. After all, if he could pass the level, the reward would definitely be extraordinary.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it, I must be out of hope now.

I don’t know if anyone can stick to the end?

He was relieved and completely let go of his vigilance. However, no one knew the causes and consequences of those cultivators who were still on the island.

Everyone is not aware that this place is only for training. The various difficulties, traps and dangers they face are just tests, and even if they fail, they will not really die.

So no one dared to relax and carelessly. Faced with the continuous stream of monsters, the cultivators who still survived are still trying their best to resist.

However, no one knows how long they can last, because there are too many monsters, far beyond what they can handle.

It seems that failure is sooner or later.

However, is there really no way to overcome the crisis in front of you?

The answer is obviously no.

But no one has found the trick yet.

At this time, there were actually not many immortal cultivators surviving in the valley, and Fatty Wei was one of them, so there was no need to be surprised.

That's right, this fat man is a little cowardly, but his cultivation level can definitely be considered very outstanding among the cultivators of the same level.

He had defeated the monsters' attacks three times, and such a record was amazing, but at this time he was already at the end of his strength.

Seeing the fog in front of him began to surging again, the fat man couldn't help but express a bit of despair on his face.

I know my magical powers. Now that he can be said to be about to reach his limit. At this time, if monsters appear again, I will definitely not be able to continue to support it. Should I really die here today?

For a moment, the fat man felt extremely sad.

But now, he had no choice but to do anything, so the fat man could only pluck up the courage to wait for a new danger to come here.

However, something unexpected happened.

The fog surging for a while, but this time, it did not appear from inside, making him feel scared.

On the contrary, the fog actually turned into a row of words, which said, "Interview".

Intermission?

The fat man was stunned at that time.

The first reaction was that I read it wrong, but after a closer look, the words in front were indeed written clearly and clearly.

The fat man suddenly felt a toothache.

Is this arguable?

Do you think this is playing football? You can actually have an intermission break.

It is true that this result made him very happy, but from the bottom of his heart he felt it was very absurd.

The fat man couldn't figure it out.

In fact, since he came to this strange place, the fat man felt that it was completely different from the ancient ruins he had imagined.

It can be said that there are strange things everywhere, not like real relics, but like someone deliberately arranged them like this.

Where is this?

The fat man didn't have many clues at this moment, so he couldn't make very accurate guesses.

I can only mutter in my heart.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out and there was no sign. A burst of music suddenly came into his ears from far to near. The fat man had not relaxed his vigilance at all. After hearing the music, he almost jumped up from the ground.

However, when he looked around, he did not find the crisis. Instead, as the fog surged, a new line of text appeared in front of him.

I saw it read: "Coward, don't be so nervous. Playing music is to relax you. There is no other harm. Meditation will be restored quickly."

"The intermission is only fifteen minutes, and new monsters will be refreshed later. Of course, if you are smart enough, you can come up with a good way without fighting, and you can actually leave here."

There were a lot of texts displayed this time, which made the fat man stunned.

What's going on?

What is the situation?

Why does he think this so-called ruin is becoming more and more abnormal?

My heart was filled with all kinds of doubts.
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