Chapter 209 Mysterious Order(2/2)
[Your cultivation has reached the second level of Xuan level!]
【Your reputation has attracted many people to follow you!】
[Did you hear that cultivators from the starry sky world also appeared in the Star-Moon Empire! 】
[You gave up rushing to the Star-Moon Empire and led everyone to open up a settlement! 】
[The residence has attracted many refugees!]
[You don’t want to delay your cultivation, so you have arranged for someone else to manage your residence!]
[Your cultivation has reached the first level of Xuan level!]
[You killed a powerful monster that invaded your residence!]
[The residents of the place of residence cheer because of your strength!]
[You take the collected monster materials to a nearby large city! 】
[You sell monster materials and buy supplies in the city!]
[A large number of cultivators from the starry sky world suddenly arrived!]
[The city is blocked by formation!]
[The fire of blood flames is burning in the city!]
[The spiritual power in your body has been exhausted!]
【you are dead!】
【Simulation ends!】
[Simulation reward——Cultivation +51731]
As the simulation ended, a pure spiritual power appeared in Wang Yang's body out of thin air, pushing his cultivation all the way through, and soon reached the ninth level of foundation building, which is also the so-called first-level Xuan level in this world.
After fully integrating the sudden increase in cultivation, Wang Yang was about to start the simulation again, when his brows suddenly wrinkled slightly, he gathered his spiritual power, and catapulted with his fingers!
Whoosh!
A ray of red spiritual power was activated from the fingertips and shot towards the corner of the room as fast as lightning.
An illusory figure flashed out from the corner, just escaping the attack.
With a pop, the spiritual power finger shot through the wall, leaving a hole.
"How did you find me?"
The illusory figure is holding a half-moon-shaped slender scimitar, which glows with a cold luster in the moonlight.
He wore a white ghost mask on his face, his upper body was vaguely visible in the moonlight, and his lower body was in the shadows without a trace. The whole person seemed to be at the junction of nothingness and reality.
Faced with the strange man's inquiry, Wang Yang did not answer, but said calmly: "Who sent you here?"
"hehe!"
The weirdo laughed.
"Dead people don't need to know so much! However, if you tell me how you found me, I can let you die happily!"
Facing the threat from bad guys, Wang Yang remained calm and composed.
"Since you don't want to say it, then I'll take care of it myself!"
Wang Yang raised his steps, and the ground around him suddenly sank. His body flashed, as if he had shrunk to an inch, and he was half a foot in front of the weird man in one step.
So fast!
What kind of movement is this?!
Wang Yang's ghostly speed made Tong Kong shrink back in shock. This was completely different from what was said in the intelligence.
However, his long-term combat experience prevented him from escaping in a hurry. Instead, he waved the sharp blade in his hand and slashed at Wang Yang in front of him.
The slender blade fell like a bright moon, its beauty revealing cold murderous intent.
Wang Yang stretched out two fingers and pinched the sharp blade firmly the moment it fell.
"impossible!
!”
The weirdo looked at Wang Yang as if he had seen a ghost.
Only he himself knew how difficult it was to hold the blade with his fingers the moment he swung the sword.
The information is wrong! This is a trap!
The weirdo instantly realized that Wang Yang in front of him was not something he could deal with. He wanted to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late.
Wang Yang exerted a little force on his wrist, and the long knife made of black iron instantly broke from the middle. Before the weirdo could react, Wang Yang threw the broken blade out. With a pop, it penetrated the weirdo's chest and was nailed to the back.
On the wall, a trace of blood slid down the broken edge of the sharp blade, making a ticking sound.
Wang Yang grabbed the weirdo's face, and a struggling white soul was pulled out.
The body that had lost its soul emerged from the void as a slender figure wearing black clothes.
The figure seemed to have been drained of all its strength, and fell to the ground tremblingly. It kept twitching, as if it was epilepsy, blood kept flowing out from the chest and mouth, and soon the whole person lost its breath.
Here Wang Yang has also refined his soul and obtained the memory he wanted.
Chapter completed!