First of all, the tone of speaking was completely different from the immortal cultivators he had come into contact with on weekdays, but he did not feel inconsistent at all. Why did he feel very intimate and familiar?

By the way, what did the other party just said?

The halftime break is only fifteen minutes?

When did the world of immortal cultivation use minutes to measure time?

The fat man suddenly woke up.

This seemingly inconspicuous detail made him understand many of the doubts that had originally troubled him in an instant.

Some of the previous discoveries suddenly became enlightened.

Time traveler!

I don’t know whether this place is an ancient ruin, but it is 100% left by time travelers like me.

The thoughts in my mind turned, and a hint of excitement flashed across the fat man's face.

Are there other time travelers who have already arrived in this world of immortal cultivation before they can?

I don’t know if he has a system, but what is his strength now, the fat man thought a lot in an instant.

His face also showed a happy smile.

The fat man is not worried about his mistake in his judgment.

I didn't notice it just now, and now I carefully distinguished it. The background music that makes people relaxed does not belong to this world of immortal cultivation, but a very nice song he had heard in his previous life.

This fully proves that the person who arranged all this in front of him is also a time traveler, and his own judgment cannot be wrong.

Thinking of this, the fat man suddenly became full of confidence. After all, meeting an old friend in a foreign land is undoubtedly very happy.

So he spoke very loudly: "Old Tie quickly collects his magical powers. Brother, I am also a time traveler. We will never know each other until we fight."

However, no one cares about it.

The fat man was stunned, his expression on his face was a little anxious, and he was about to continue speaking, but at this moment, a cold voice came into his ears: "Countdown, there are five minutes left for the halftime break."

The fat man suddenly panicked.

Did you make a mistake in your judgment?

Otherwise, if the other party is also a time traveler, it is impossible for him to continue to make things difficult for him, whether it is reasonable or not.

After all, there is no grievance in the past and no grudges in the past. It is so difficult to meet a fellow villager in this distant world of immortal cultivation. The other party should be very happy.

Is it because the other party doesn’t believe it and doubts his identity?

Wait, there seems to be another possibility.

It was this place, the time traveler, who had already been arranged, and everything would be run according to the rules he set, but the other party himself was not here.

This possibility not only exists, but is not low.

Thinking of this in my heart, the fat man was stunned.

What should I do?

None of the other person is here.

Of course I won't find myself a time traveler.

So it is even more impossible to let yourself go.

How should the crisis in front of you be resolved?

Now that there are only five minutes left, a new monster will be refreshed, and he doesn't want to fall here inexplicably.

etc……

Although the fat man was nervous, he suddenly thought of a detail mentioned in the text just now.

The other party said that if you are smart enough, you can leave here smoothly even without using force.

The fat man believed that the other party was not fooling him, but the question was how to leave?

A headache!

The key is that there is not much time left for him.

But after thinking for a long time, I still had no idea

...

At the same time, everyone else is facing the same crisis.

Qin Yan should be the most powerful among the surviving immortal cultivators, but at this moment, even he felt a little helpless.

There are too many monsters and I feel like I can’t kill them at all. What should I do if I do in this situation?

Qin Yan was a little confused.

Then he watched helplessly as the fog in front began to surging again.

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of vigilance appeared on his face.

However, an unexpected scene happened. This time, no new monster appeared in the fog. Instead, a small passage of text came into view.

"I'll give you five minutes to rest. Now someone has passed the test and successfully passed this level."

What?

Qin Yan was shocked.

Carefully analyze the information provided by this short paragraph of text.

To summarize, there are only two points.

First of all, I now have five minutes of rest.

Well, Qin Yan doesn’t know how long it takes for five minutes, but this is obviously not the point.

The key is that the other party said that someone who had just entered the valley with him had already passed the test and passed the level in front of him.

This made Qin Yan feel a little surprised.

True or fake?

Who has such great ability?

As a result, at this moment, a new line of text appeared in the fog: "There are more than one successful people who have passed the level."

Qin Yan was even more shocked.

I know my supernatural powers in my heart. None of the cultivators in front of me is my opponent.

The only thing that may pose a little threat is the mysterious demon king Qingyu.

If it were him, by chance, it might be possible that he would pass this level.

But at this moment, I got more than one of them successfully passed the level, which was a bit incredible.

The question is, how does the other party do it?

You must know that monsters of the God-Transformation level will definitely not be able to beat them.

Is the strength of these monsters actually proportional to the realm of immortal cultivators?

But even so, there are so many monsters, and if you defeat them, new things will appear. Therefore, it is still impossible to complete the task to pass this level.

So how did they do it?

Qin Yan began to think.

After a while, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind.

Qin Yan thought of a possibility, but it was just a pure guess, and he was not sure. However, seeing that there was not much time left, Qin Yan gritted his teeth and decided to treat the dead horse as a living horse.

Don't worry about that much, let's try it first.

If you succeed, everything will be fine. Even if you fail, there will be no worse results. This thought has been turned around in your mind and he no longer has any hesitation.

Then he took a breath, pinched his hands and began to use the technique of restraining energy.

In a moment, Qin Yan quickly restrained the spiritual pressure emitted from his body, and then even his breath began to weaken, and the fluctuations of spiritual power became vague. If he did not observe carefully, the feeling he gave at this moment was as if he was just an ordinary mortal.

This is the choice Qin Yan made.

Hide strength!
Chapter completed!