Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality

[Yangshou draws cards, starting from the reality of gamification]【】

The tall Temple of Heaven is majestic and majestic.

From a distance, I feel magnificent.

From a close look, it looks like a mountain.

There are only three floors of the structure, but the top can almost touch the water in the sky.

It even gives people an illusion, as if the entire water area is supported by the entire Temple of Heaven.

This moment.

The star vault in the north of the Temple of Heaven.

In the Palace of Lixing filled with countless murals of stars.

The burly Xue Wangxing stood at the door of the main hall.

Looking at the smoky Shinto in front of him, he frowned and his expression was serious.

Not as high-spirited as the outside world at all.

If there are familiar people here, they will be surprised that the always confident and strong team Xue will encounter difficulties.

And that's exactly what happened.

Ever since he strayed into Hanwu Cave Mansion during Qing Dynasty, Xue Wangxing encountered enormous challenges unimaginable in his life.

As a peak powerhouse who is only one line away from being a quasi-sage, his experience is extremely amazing.

He has also explored many source world relics before, and there are not a few of them who have experienced life and death.

But even the most dangerous one is completely incomparable with this ruin.

Because the original owner of this ruin was the mysterious Oneiroi Palace.

Among the four top forces that once existed in the source world.

The one with the most relics is undoubtedly Wandao League.

Ninety-nine percent of the many ruins investigated by the Dawn Society can be classified into it.

The remaining 1% will be shared among the three major factions of Swordsmanship Sect, Dream God Palace, and Heavenly Artifact Sect.

Among them, the Tianqi Sect revealed the most relics.

Sword-seekers and Dream God Palace are extremely rare.

Asking Swordsman can understand.

Although it used to be the strongest comprehension force in the source world.

But it has few disciples, and they don't often travel outside, and most of them are concentrated in remote mountain gates.

And its mountain gate is located in the deepest part of the source world, which is extremely dangerous, and even saints cannot enter it to explore.

Therefore, for all supernatural beings, the ruins of Sword Asking School are more similar to legends.

It has not been possible to discover one place for decades.

And even if they were discovered, most of them were disciples of the Jianjianzong who died outside.

Not to mention much danger, but also not to mention much gain.

On the other hand, Dream God Palace.

Unlike Sword Asking Sect, Dream God Palace had built many hidden branch halls and secret places in the outside world.

These branch halls and secret places often have their own functions, either to experiment with new spells, to suppress powerful enemies, to cultivate and transport talents, or to collect precious resources...

All in all, Oneiroi Palace is different from other sects, more similar to modular bulk sects.

The branch halls and secret places scattered outside are very important modules.

Therefore, it attaches far more importance to the distribution bases than the other three major forces.

Reflected in front of this Biyuantan.

Whether it's those weird things wandering outside.

Or the traces of dying corpses here and there.

He had never seen a cultivator below Jindan.

not a single one.

In other words, the weakest ones in the entire Biyuantan were equivalent to level 7 transcendents during their lifetimes.

And this is just a secret place of Oneiroi Palace.

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And most importantly, this secret place ranks very low in the Oneiroi Palace.

During the time since he came in, he even searched through a few jade tablets of spiritual thoughts full of resentment.

Those dead cultivators even described that they were exiled here by the sect, and they were not taken seriously at all.

But no matter how they complained before they died, in Xue Wangxing's view, this secret place was extremely dangerous.

Not to mention other things, just those remaining weird things made him feel very headache.

Not to mention that there are still many remnants that are difficult to solve, as well as other weird disasters.

This time he led five small teams to clear the Tianshui River. There were a total of sixty-one people in the team, and the weakest were all at level 6.

"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"

They are all elites who have been screened through the border strata and are willing to stay and garrison.

Each one is experienced and powerful.

Leaving aside those killed in action and scattered outside.

In Hanwu Cave Mansion back then, a total of thirty-three of them were sent in collectively.

Afterwards, the formation master Sikong Lie accidentally touched the formation while breaking the formation, and fell into the dream of the dream girl.

Later, I don't know where it went.

In addition, of the remaining thirty-two people, after experiencing various dangers, only thirteen people are still able to move around in this hall.

The rest either died or disappeared.

Since becoming the captain, Xue Wangxing has never suffered such a huge loss.

In his eyes, each and every team member is a pillar of the future.

They are the pillars that will protect all mankind in the future.

He should have protected them and led them through the last stretch of the road to the Holy One.

I never thought that most of those vibrant little guys are here.

How can this make him feel relieved?

How can you not feel guilty? !

But Xue Wangxing also understands that now is not the time for guilt and introspection.

Because the immediate crisis has not completely passed.

He stared intently at the Shinto outside the hall.

The Temple of Heaven has two layers of altar walls, forming inner and outer altars, both of which are north and south.

Shinto is the road connecting the inner altar and the outer altar.

The Lixing Hall here is located on the Shinto on the north side.

It is sandwiched between the inner and outer altar walls.

In fact, they didn't come here voluntarily.

He already knew very clearly the danger of the Temple of Heaven from various spiritual jade tablets.

Not to mention that there were many rank 9 cultivators stationed inside.

Among them are saint-level elders, the altar master Qianhuan Bingyun and the other four deputy altar masters.

Now the entire Biyuantan has turned into a strange and magical land.

It is hard to imagine what the five saint-level bosses have become now.

But if there is a possibility of one in ten thousand, he is unwilling to come here.

But there was nothing he could do.

Because they were deported here.

Above the Shinto, there is a large cloud of smoke.

The smoke seemed to spread from the burning torches on both sides of the road.

Scattered anywhere on Shinto.

And continue to form all kinds of weird illusions.

At first Xue Wangxing thought it was a simple mirage.

It's like a mirage.

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As long as you don't care about it, it will dissipate with time.

But the facts showed that he really underestimated this kind of illusion.

An eighth-level team leader and three team members under him were approached by smoke without noticing it.

Instead, it sank into the smoke like a puppet.

After only a moment, he and the remaining team members were shocked to find out.

The faces of those four people all appeared in the mirage made of smoke.

He looked at them blankly.

So at this moment everyone understood.

The countless vivid figures in the smoke had all existed in real life.

It's just that they were all engulfed by the smoke, and then only a layer of dreamlike afterimage remained.

If the smoke was just like this, Xue Wangxing and the people around him would at most only feel horrified, not too frightened.

But soon there was a situation that changed the situation on the field—

The smoke was gradually approaching them!

For a while, everyone, including Xue Wangxing, who was at the 9th level, felt their scalps tingling because of this.

They have tried various means, either destroying the torch beside the road, or launching an attack on the illusion inside, or rolling up a strong wind to resist the attack of smoke.

However, no matter what means they used, the smoke was always tenacious, firm, and invaded towards them regardless of anyone's will.

They were forced to back away all the way.

Retreat from the outer altar wall to Xingqiongyu.

He retreated from Xingqiongyu to Lixing Palace.

Although the speed of the fog attack is very slow.

But if this continues, they will retreat to the inner altar sooner or later.

That is the real core position of the entire Biyuantan.

Xue Wangxing felt his heart skip a beat just by approaching it.

Obviously there is absolutely unimaginable danger in it.

But now they couldn't resist the weird smoke.

The situation can be said to be extremely desperate.

Xue Wangxing was contemplating how to break the situation.

Suddenly, he heard a movement from the attic above his head.

Xue Wangxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gestured to the subordinates around him.

The subordinates nodded one after another and formed an army formation in tacit agreement.

At the same time, Xue Wangxing rushed up the steps like lightning.

Arriving at the sixth-floor hall platform, we broke into a palace with red-painted colonnades.

His figure has disappeared with the help of secret techniques.

I saw a fierce battle erupting ahead.

On both sides of the war, one side is two monsters without heads.

On the other side, it was a black-feathered condor with huge wings.

Xue Wangxing's face was full of surprise when he saw the Black Feather Condor fighting against the strange thing.

This is not only because the Black Feather Condor is very rare, even among mirages.

It was also because he was in this place, and he saw creatures other than weird things.

Even if the opponent is a mirage, it is still a living creature like him.

Xue Wangxing just found it incredible.

It's not like they haven't gone to check other places before.

But all the time they encountered strange things.

Even the few members suffered some losses again.

For the sake of everyone's safety, he gave up and continued to explore upwards.

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Prepare to start from the Shinto side leading to the inner altar to see if there is another way out.

Who would have thought that there would be other living creatures appearing here at this time.

Maybe we can find out the way to leave the Temple of Heaven from him.

Just as Xue Wangxing was thinking, Mo Xuan on the field had already killed one of the headless monsters on the spot.

The second one was about to attack his vest.

Mo Xuan couldn't dodge for a while, so he was ready to take the blow.

However, at this moment, an extremely sharp sword energy shot past like lightning.

Instantly split the weird thing in half on the spot.

When Mo Xuan saw this scene, Tong Kong couldn't help shrinking slightly.

He immediately retracted his wings, and looked at Xue Wangxing who showed his figure with great vigilance.

The blow just now was extremely powerful, if it fell on him, even he would be seriously injured.

When did such a terrifying figure lurk around here?

For a moment, Mo Xuan's heart was shocked to the extreme, and his whole body was filled with a creepy sense of crisis.

He took a deep look at Xue Wangxing who was smiling all over his face, and asked cautiously:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Xue Wangxing listened, but smiled faintly:

"I just saved you, is this your attitude towards your savior?"

Mo Xuan calmly replied:

"It's not life-saving, but you did save me from harm just now.

But it is a big taboo for you to spy on me in the dark and fight other weird creatures.

Once back and forth, the merits and demerits are equalized. "

"I never expected to meet a monster like you."

Xue Wangxing said with great interest:

"Then let's cut to the chase.

My name is Xue Wangxing, the captain of the Ninth Corps of the Feiyu Corps at the junction of the North and the Underworld.

I don't know how to call you? "

When Mo Xuan heard this, his complexion became a little better, and he immediately replied:

"I'm Mo Xuan, the guard under Yanshan Thousand Hands Throne."

"Playing a mountain?"

Xue Wangxing couldn't help frowning slightly as he listened.

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a place called Yanshan in the east direction of Tianshui River.

I never thought that the guy in front of me came from that place.

With his strength, if he is only a close guard, then the thousand-handed king should be a strong quasi-sage.

I don't know if it is related to those mirage alliances.

Xue Wangxing was thinking about it, when he heard Mo Xuan, who was opposite him, asked uncertainly:

"May I ask this Captain Xue, do you have a 7th-level man named Sun Shaoming?"

Xue Wangxing couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard this.

After being teleported here, he also scattered some players outside.

Among them, a few clever little guys headed by Sun Shaoming found the location of Biyuantan.

Contacted them through the magic circle that comes with the ruins.

After that, he followed his order and went to the outside world to look for Sikong Lie.

Now that the big monster mentioned Sun Shaoming, could it be that there is a connection between them?

All kinds of guesses flashed through his mind, but Xue Wangxing immediately replied:

"Yes, I do have such a player under my command, but I don't know if that is the one you mentioned. What's the matter, has this player of mine offended you in any way?"

"It's not offensive, but we did meet outside."

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When Mo Xuan said this, his expression softened.

He has always followed Su Mo's orders, and some actions made by the other party have not been hidden from him.

Therefore, he knew that Su Mo attached great importance to Sun Shaoming and others, and even planned to make friends with the forces behind him.

Unexpectedly, in order to avoid Mengnv's pursuit, he accidentally teleported here through the magic circle, and unexpectedly met Sun Shaoming's immediate boss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Immediately, he roughly told Xue Wangxing what happened outside. Fan.

And after learning that Thousand Hands King and Sun Shaoming have reached a relevant cooperation.

While Xue Wangxing was surprised, he was also a little relieved.

After all, as a human race, he was always on guard against the big monster in front of him.

But many of the information the other party said matched what he knew.

Obviously there is nothing false about the cooperation he said.

It seemed that Sun Shaoming did run over to ask for help.

And the opponent is also different from the monsters that are hostile to humans.

In this way, it might as well establish a cooperative relationship.

A quasi-holy monster is enough for him to express a warm attitude.

With the cooperation between the two parties as a bond, Xue Wangxing and Mo Xuan had a very happy conversation for a while.

And after learning about the crisis hidden outside the palace, Mo Xuandang even reminded:

"When I teleported here before, I found a record. It was written that there is also a corresponding teleportation circle in the inner altar. If we can rush there, maybe we can teleport directly and leave from the Temple of Heaven."

Xue Wangxing was overjoyed after reading the jade plaque handed over by Mo Xuan.

After the two sides exchanged relevant information and details.

Xue Wangxing didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately led the team, together with Mo Xuan, headed towards the inner altar.

at the same time.

East of the Temple of Heaven.

Kuixing Palace.

Mo Shanjun held a compass-shaped instrument, and drove the bone bat with dull eyes and stiff movements to change positions on the Shinto in the direction indicated by the pointer, and walked towards the inner altar.

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