I Have A City In An Alternate World

In the pitch-black environment, the blood essence lamps were like fireflies, constantly moving deeper.

The owners of these dazzling blood essence lamps were cultivators of loucheng city, and they were a group of young cultivators with heroic spirits. freёnovelkiss.com

Although his face was young and tender, he was quite decisive and fierce when hunting monsters.

The cultivation of Lou Cheng's cultivators had been carried out since childhood, and it was an all-round development.

The young cultivators in the cracked territory paid equal attention to both civil and martial arts. Not only were they proficient in the items of technological civilization, but they also cultivated the highest level of cultivation techniques.

Even the most advanced cultivation method could be cultivated by everyone, and not by hiding it from people.

When Lou Cheng cultivators chose, they wouldn't be greedy about the level of the technique. The key was whether it was suitable.

Every once in a while, the young cultivators would go on an experiential training and let them fight with monsters with real swords and Spears.

It seemed like a cruel method, but it could really allow cultivators to grow quickly and possess tyrannical strength at a young age.

However, one should not think that the life of the cultivators in loucheng was depressing and sad, without sunshine and freedom.

The life of Lou Cheng's cultivators was far more enriching than one could imagine, and they didn't need to worry about so-called mental health problems.

With the strength of the cultivators in Lou city, if they couldn't even solve such a problem, how could they develop to their current level?

At this moment, in the dark land, the young cultivators were not nervous. After all, there were experts in charge of sending each other off.

In the process of advancing, they would deliberately avoid those fatal threats. After all, the purpose of this trip was to broaden their horizons.

Even if they really encountered an accident, there was no need to worry too much. The teleportation talisman had a magical effect that could protect their lives from being threatened.

No one could guarantee that they wouldn't make mistakes, and the machine was no exception. As long as they could remember and correct it, it would be fine.

If one made a mistake and was punished with death, it would definitely be an extremely foolish act.

The strength of the survivors might not be the strongest, and it was likely that they were just lucky.

Even the true demonic path would not set the rule that one would die if they made a mistake. The more elite they were, the more they needed to be taken care of.

Giving the best resources, but not allowing the slightest chance to make a mistake, and dying for a mistake?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was nonsense.

Without any worries, the young cultivators could do their best and face this trial with a better attitude.

As they worked together, one of the ancient evils was killed, leaving a pile of items on the ground.

The young cultivators quickly picked up the items, but they only picked up the useful items and directly abandoned the items that were not of high value.

First, it took up space, and second, it was really not good enough.

"Eh, why are the Magi behind us all gone?"

The young cultivator in armor looked behind him and found that the long line of followers had disappeared.

"We're already deep in the dark, and the further we go, the more dangerous it will be. Those Magi must be afraid, so they don't dare to follow us."

Another young cultivator said with a sense of superiority.

He seemed to be braver than the Wizards.

The young cultivators at the side also had the same idea and nodded in agreement.

these Wizards are too weak and lack courage. No wonder they were defeated.

The young cultivators were also very proud to be the victors of the dimensional war that had not been seen in ten thousand years.

The cultivators of Lou Cheng had always had such a sense of pride, but now it was even stronger.

Suddenly, a voice was heard.

"You have never participated in the war, so you should not say such arrogant words. The cultivators of the Sorcerer world are far stronger than you think.

It could be seen that other than the cracked territory, the other territories had been attacked tenaciously, and they had paid a high price.

If you've seen the official sorcerers and have a good understanding of them, you'll keep your arrogant words to yourself and not dare to underestimate the cultivators of the great thousand world.

As for the followers behind the group, they were just a group of secret Wizards, equivalent to wandering cultivators.

But even so, he still dares to follow behind our team alone.

Killing so many evils by yourself and not falling behind, how many of you can do that?"

The person who spoke was the teacher of these young cultivators, who had experienced many dimensional Wars.

He had received countless medals and was highly respected by the young cultivators.

Hearing the teacher's warning, the young cultivators felt a little ashamed. They had indeed been arrogant just now.

Moreover, the victory of the war had nothing to do with them. It was the Lord and countless seniors who had fought to come.

It was indeed inappropriate for him to be proud of himself without any credit.

Realizing that their actions were inappropriate, the young cultivators put away their arrogance and looked at the light behind them from time to time.

They also wanted to see how long this young wizard, who was not as strong as them and had ordinary equipment, could last.

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Reiter didn't feel good, and he was gritting his teeth and holding on.

After the rest of the Wizards left, he had to face the attacks of the evil monsters alone. He could not afford to relax for even a second.

The slightest bit of carelessness would result in him being killed by the evil.

Although he could save his life because of the teleportation talisman, he would have to leave his equipment and harvest in the land of darkness.

In addition to their own losses, the cost of healing, and the time wasted, it would cause serious losses to the cultivators.

The poor could not afford to die.

Reiter knew this clearly in his heart. He bit the bullet and gritted his teeth. There was a force in his heart that he couldn't die Here no matter what.

He wanted to go back alive, earn a lot of points, and become a cultivator of Lou city!

With the support of this belief, Reiter had persevered until now, but he had unintentionally broken through his current realm.

The unexpected increase in strength surprised and delighted Reiter.

He had been vexed about how he could step into a higher realm. Unfortunately, his teacher was nowhere to be found, and he could not find anyone to ask for advice.

But now, he was muddleheaded and had completed the upgrade of his realm.

Reiter was secretly puzzled. Could it be that it would be easier to cultivate in this dark place?

If that was the case, it would be a good thing.

It was a pity that no one could answer Reiter's question in this place. He could only carry his doubts and silently follow the cultivators of Lou Cheng.

Reiter's killing of monsters had suddenly become much easier, probably because of the increase in his realm.

Such a change made Reiter extremely happy, and he once again had the motivation to persevere.

The extremely unique environment and the lack of common sense made Reiter not notice the abnormality in his body.

He also did not know that when he was hunting the evil, a murky aura would float out and be absorbed by the lamp.

There seemed to be an evil spirit struggling in the light, and then black smoke rose, turning into a trace of pure energy and entering REIT's body.

The refining process was silent, and Reiter knew nothing about it.

It was because this strange energy was completely different from the energy Reiter had absorbed in the past. It only had an effect on his physical body, but it didn't have much of an impact on his body.

It only silently increased Reiter's power, making his speed and defense stronger and stronger.

There was no realm to this kind of improvement, and there was no upper limit. It just continued to strengthen and improve.

Soon, Reiter realized that it was much easier for him to kill the evils.

With just a wave of his hand, the evil spirits were easily killed.

Reiter didn't understand what was going on. He thought that Lou Cheng's cultivators had secretly let him off the hook and specially took care of the little cultivator who had followed him all the way.

After all, along the way, he had picked up some items from time to time. By right, the cultivators of loucheng should not have missed them.

He didn't even need to guess to know that those young cultivators must have done it on purpose so that he could gain more.

Every secret sorcerer was very close to Lou Cheng, and REIT was the same.

Because of this, Reiter was even more grateful and was even more determined to become a cultivator in Lou city.