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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-three chapters fit fate(1/2)

"You have to answer honestly."

Lin Mu stared at the gray-clothed cultivator and said seriously, "If I notice that there is any falsehood, I will kill you immediately."

"The little one knows everything."

A cold sweat broke out from behind the gray-clothed cultivator and said quickly.

Lin Mu has this strength, and his life and death are now in the hands of Lin Mu.

"There is really a treasure in this demon world."

Lin Mu looked at the gray-clothed cultivator and asked calmly.

“There must be.”

The gray-clothed cultivator said firmly, "I heard only that there are three cultivators in the fusion stage who have obtained the treasure fragments."

"There are five cultivators who have obtained peerless spiritual treasures."

The gray-clothed cultivator looked at Lin Mu and said carefully, "If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many cultivators in the fusion stage who would have come here."

"Are you here just because of peerless spiritual treasures and treasure fragments?"

Lin Mu stared at the gray-clothed cultivator and asked again.

"Mainly for this."

"I heard that there are some hidden treasures here, which also contain ancient cultivation methods, and even peerless spiritual pills. If you take one, you can directly advance to the Mahayana stage."

“That’s all.”

Lin Mu had suspicion on his face.

The gray-clothed cultivator dared not hide anything, and then said, "Of course, it is also for other purposes."

"What purpose."

Lin Mu asked.

The gray-clothed cultivator suddenly felt embarrassed.

But he could not disobey Lin Mu, so he had to say it clearly, "Many people also know that it is difficult to obtain peerless spiritual treasures and treasure fragments when they come here. As for the mysterious treasures, they are like mirrors and water moons."

"Why do you want to come?"

Lin Mu was puzzled.

"They came not for these, but for other practitioners."

The gray-clothed cultivator had no choice but to say, "There are so many cultivators here, and everyone has a strong trump card. If you can kill others, you can obtain the method treasures and martial arts, and endless wealth."

Lin Mu suddenly realized.

He had already expected this, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people with this purpose.

"You have the same plan."

Lin Mu asked at the gray-clothed cultivator.

The gray-clothed cultivator looked embarrassed and nodded slightly.

"You don't have enough strength and want to kill people and grab treasures. Didn't you expect this to end?"

Lin Mu said sarcastically.

"Thinking."

The gray-clothed cultivator said the truth, "But if I don't do this, I will never have the chance to advance to the Mahayana stage by practicing slowly by myself. I am not willing to die like this. I have already practiced to the fusion stage. I have put in so much effort, how can I come to an abrupt end here."

"Anyway, it's all right and right. Instead of waiting for death with peace of mind, I might as well try hard, maybe I can get a glimmer of hope."

Lin Mu was silent.

This is a portrayal of most practitioners in the fusion stage.

Who is a cultivator who can practice to the fusion stage is not a genius.

No one will be willing to die in a mediocre way.

Everyone wants to go further and advance to the Mahayana stage.

When you reach the Mahayana period, you will have the opportunity to become an immortal.

Immortality.

Driven by such motivation, they can only use the lives of other fusion cultivators as their own stepping stones.

Therefore, many practitioners from the great realm come to this demon world at the same time.

Part of their idea is to find the peerless spiritual treasure from here.

But more people are thinking about killing people and catching treasures.

Everyone is tacit about each other.

When I came here, I had made plans to fall.

Everyone understands that under the competition of so many fusion stage practitioners, some people will definitely fall and others will benefit.

In the end, there will be so few people who will get enough opportunities to advance to the Mahayana period.

As long as you can survive to the end, you have hope of being promoted to the Mahayana period.

This is much better than waiting for death quietly.

The journey of cultivation is so cruel.

All living beings are like ants, struggling to survive in this world.

Lin Mu was very touched.

He is already known as the first genius in history in the world of Jinxiu, but his situation is not optimistic.

His thunder tribulation is a peerless thunder tribulation, and even the promotion to the fusion stage is very difficult.

Now, he has come to this Demon World like many cultivators in the fusion stage.

They have the same thoughts as them and use other people's lives to fulfill themselves.

What is the difference between him and these fusion stage practitioners?

Either succeed or die.

There is no second possibility.

Lin Mu had no hatred for this gray-clothed cultivator.

Instead, he felt a little compassionate.

"It's a pity that I've failed now, I'll let you deal with it."

The gray-clothed cultivator said bitterly with a lonely face.

"Since I have said that as long as you answer my questions honestly, I will let you live a life."

Lin Mu said, "I don't need to lie to you."

The gray-clothed cultivator's face shook and looked at Lin Mu with gratitude in his eyes.

He saw Lin Mu's sincerity.

"You have any questions, even if you ask, I'll tell you all."

The gray-clothed cultivator hurriedly said.

"After I came to the Demon-Sealing Realm, I have never seen other cultivators. You are the first one."

Lin Mu asked curiously, "Where are those cultivators?"

"This is just an outer periphery of the Demon-Sealing Realm, and only some idle cultivators will pass by here."

The gray-clothed cultivator said, "The Demon-Sealing Realm was once a peak world, very prosperous. There are many places connected to the Demon-Sealing Realm. There are many great worlds that can directly reach the Demon-Sealing Realm, and there are many middle worlds that can also enter here."

"If it's not bad as I expected, you're coming from the middle world."

Lin Mu nodded repeatedly.

"I am ambushed here, waiting for the rabbit because I think many of the people coming from the middle realm are cultivators of the Return Void Stage, and those of the fusion Stage are just a few. Even if there are, the resources they have are limited and their strength is not very strong."

"I have great hope of attacking and killing it."

"In this way, I can accumulate enough resources step by step to improve my strength."

"Next, I can change places and continue hunting."

"As long as I can live forever, sooner or later, I will be able to advance to the Mahayana stage."

The gray-clothed cultivator speaks one by one, from the heart.

"Your idea is very good, and this method is safe."

A smile appeared on Lin Mu's face, "It's just unfortunate that you met me."

The gray-clothed cultivator Zheng Xiaotou said deeply, "Although you are in the Immortal Restoration Period, you are outrageously strong. It's because I'm too unlucky."
To be continued...
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