Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 67 What is the origin of your game?

Daoxuan is very good at cultivating his qi and calming his mind. Although he is full of expectations for the new game, he remains calm and handles some government affairs by the way.

Among them, what concerned him most was a report submitted by Li Zimo.

In this report, he cited the case of Feng Hui that he had encountered recently, and introduced in detail the method of refining consciousness into divine thoughts and then opening up the Qi through divine thoughts.

Although it was only an isolated case at the moment, his Jindan intuition told him that there was great potential for this matter.

After reading the report in detail, Daoxuan nodded.

Jindan intuition is one of the unique abilities of Jindan cultivators.

Its performance has a bit of the feeling of "not seeing, not hearing, sensing danger and avoiding it", and it will perform stronger in different fields according to the different expertise of the Jindan cultivators.

For example, Li Zimo is very proficient in medical skills, so his golden elixir intuition will have greater potential in the development of medical skills.

"This Li Zimo is very good." Daoxuan said with a smile, "Xinglin-type golden elixirs are rare to begin with, and he is so studious, which is really rare."

"Indeed." The immortal master of Zhengyi Taoism also echoed.

This Zhengyi Taoist immortal master is named Gong Yangyu. Although she is a woman, she is dressed in men's clothing, a white Taoist robe inside and a black smock outside.

She has beautiful facial features, but her eyebrows are thick and straight. Her long hair is simply tied up, revealing her swan-like white neck, which looks quite heroic.

She still looks like a girl, but she has been practicing for a hundred years.

Because she practiced the "Zhengyi Zhenjing", she became upright and incorruptible, and hated evil, which made her quite respected and she didn't have many friends.

But people who know her say that the sutra doesn't have such a strong effect.

She was born that way.

Daoxuan read the report again and said, "From the report, we can see that Feng Hui can officially enter the threshold of cultivation because she has been using the chat function in the "Record of Refining Equipment". This Fangwai is really amazing. He actually came up with this method. It is really ingenious. If this method can be successful, he and Li Zimo will have great merits."

"I understand! This old demon must be a big threat to our righteous sect. If I have the chance, I will definitely..."

Before Gong Yangyu could finish his words, he shuddered violently.

The golden elixir in his body was spinning rapidly, and it was about to fly to her ear and yell "Shut up".

"What do you mean by certain? Tell me." Daoxuan asked Gong Yangyu coldly.

“Definitely…definitely…”

"Alas, I know you can't learn. I must capture you and lock you up properly. Make him explain his problems every day, and then make him make amends for his crimes, so that he can turn from evil to good and become my upright immortal master as soon as possible."

"But, that's the old devil!"

"I've already said that it's not certain whether he's an old demon or not. Didn't Master Wang insist that he's a righteous senior who's just been contaminated? Don't talk nonsense before the results of the investigation come out."

"But……"

"No buts, just remember these words."

"Oh……"

Gong Yangyu lowered his head in grievance, looked at the long sword on his knees and sighed.

After dealing with some other matters, Daoxuan heard a crisp sound, echoing in the room like the sound of nature.

Restraining his inner excitement, he picked up the bamboo slips and saw that the new game had been downloaded, including the game called "Wandering Corridor".

"It's convenient, but one and a half hours is a bit slow. It would be even better if it could be completed in the blink of an eye."

Realizing that he had a tendency to act like a good kid, Daoxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, then immersed his mind directly into the game and started.

As soon as I entered the game, I saw a dilapidated hut shaking in the wind and rain, and a traveler whose face I couldn't see clearly was heading into it in the heavy rain.

It seems that the traveler is looking for a safe haven because of the strong wind and rain. After explaining the cause and effect with a simple picture, the game freezes in the hut, but the traveler's back has disappeared, and it seems that he has entered the hut.

The game title and options also appeared at this time. "Wandering Corridor" was suspended above the cabin, with a line of small words below: "This game is adapted from real history."

Seeing this line of words, Daoxuan thought for a moment, then said to himself: "Could it be the Fengyu House?"

"What is that?" Gong Yangyu asked curiously.

"It happened a long time ago. At that time, the war between good and evil had just subsided, and the various places still needed to be pacified. However, strange rumors appeared near the Weapon Refining Pavilion."

Gong Yangyu sat down obediently with his knees together, his hands on the sword, and listened carefully.

"If there is a heavy storm nearby, people trapped in the suburbs may see a storm hut. If they rush in, everyone will be scattered and won't be able to find a way out."

"Until dawn, they will find a chance to get out, but they will be so frightened that they lose consciousness and forget what they experienced last night."

"Not only mortals, but also monks have been affected. Later, the righteous sects strengthened their manpower, and this kind of thing gradually disappeared, but it is said that some people still encounter similar situations."

After hearing the story, Gong Yangyu said with regret: "What a pity, this is obviously the old demon causing trouble. If I met him, I would definitely kill him with one sword."

"I also think it's a pity. It's better to kill this old demon who causes trouble at will."

The two men sighed for a while, and Daoxuan picked up the bamboo slips and continued to experience it.

Entering the game again, Daoxuan selected "Start Game" and found three difficulty options, each with an introduction.

"Simple Mode": If you are a mortal, just choose this, this mode is most suitable for you.

"Normal Mode": Monks please choose this mode, this mode is very exciting.

"Suffering Mode": This mode is not recommended for anyone to choose, as it may be a bit too exciting.

After that, there are a bunch of disclaimers listing the groups that are not suitable for playing this game and which diseases people cannot play.

Ignoring these disclaimers, Daoxuan looked at the options for a while, and then prepared to choose "Suffering Mode".

He is a righteous leader and a god of death in the battle between good and evil. He has seen all kinds of storms.

He really wanted to see something too exciting.

Just as he was about to select "Suffering Mode", he was stunned.

An unprecedented sense of crisis surged like a tsunami, as if some giant monster was watching him hungrily.

He could feel the opponent's fangs right above his head. As long as he dared to go in, the fangs would fall and tear him to pieces.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. The golden elixir in his body warned him hoarsely that he couldn't go to that place! He couldn't go! He couldn't go!

Even when facing the Holy King, he didn't have this feeling.

Gulu.

After swallowing his saliva, he shifted his mind to "normal mode".

The feeling was a little better this time, but the horrible feeling was still there.

The golden elixir in the body was still giving a warning, but the content of the warning had changed to "Choosing this will make your death more beautiful."

Daoxuan, feeling uneasy, finally turned his attention to the "simple mode".

This time, Jindan was cheering and said that this was the right choice.

Feeling this result, Daoxuan fell into deep thought.

What is the origin of this game of yours?
Why can I, a Jindan, only choose the simple option?
Thanks to Bailang彡 for the 1000-point reward, thank you.

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