I Am Bound To The System Of Making Troubles And Cultivating Immortals

"Hey, ha, hey, ha..."

Wang Liang hit the stele with all his strength for more than ten times, and both hands were in unbearable pain, but the colorful light and the word "eight layers" were still on it, only a little dim.

Blowing on his red hands, Wang Liang wanted to cry without tears;

"When is it going to be the end of this fight? I'm afraid that my two hands will be crippled before the true energy above is dispersed..."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Wang Liang's head, and the ring in his hand lit up, and he took out the Thunder Talisman he had obtained from the bronze coffin earlier.

"By the way, my strength is not strong enough. Isn't it powerful enough? The thunder released by the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is equivalent to a full blow at the Alchemy Realm, and it will definitely disperse the true energy on the stone tablet!"

"And this talisman can be used a hundred times. It doesn't hurt to use it a few times here. Hehe, little stele, here I come!"

As soon as he said it, Wang Liang squeezed the Tianlei Talisman, poured his true energy into it, and immediately the purple light on the Talisman burst forth.

The advantage of the talisman is that no matter how many grades of talisman it is, it only needs a small amount of true energy to arouse it.

Not to mention seventh-grade talismans, even eighth-grade and ninth-grade talismans can be used by monks in the Qi refining period.

boom--!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the stone tablet.

After the thunder passed, Wang Liang was pleasantly surprised to find that the multicolored light and the word "eight layers" on the stele had disappeared.

"Great! This really works..."

However, before the excited words were finished, Wang Liang was stunned to see.

click.

Click, click, click...

Wow--!

That's right, the light and characters on the stele disappeared, but countless cracks also appeared on the stele, and finally scattered into stones all over the place.

Watching this scene, Wang Liang stood there dumbfounded for a long time...

until a certain moment;

"It's over, it's over! I actually blew up the stele! Yu Xuzong will definitely not let me go!"

"I don't know how much this stele is worth... No, no, it's not about money. Does someone care about money?"

"Ahh! I still want to enter the Yuxu Sect to practice, but this time it's completely hopeless, maybe I will face some kind of punishment, what should I do..."

Just when Wang Liang was flustered and at a loss what to do, he suddenly caught sight of the Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, another spiritual light flashed in his mind.

"By the way, who would know that I blew up the stele?"

"Since no one knows, I can just hide it, and..."

Having said that, a sly smile gradually appeared on Wang Liang's face;

"If the bombing of the stele is brought to Duan Lei's head again, it will definitely prevent him from becoming an inner disciple."

"Besides, I can no longer occupy the stele. It is estimated that the stele that I occupied before will gradually display eight layers. It will be safe to blow up all of them."

"But if I blow up all the steles I own, wouldn't I be eliminated, and it's easy to attract people's suspicion, so I have to think of a surefire plan..."

"Then why don't you just keep doing it and blow up all the steles! In the end, no one can occupy the steles, so I don't believe that Yuxu Sect will eliminate everyone!"

Thinking of the perfect idea, Wang Liang immediately started to prepare.

"First of all, in order to prevent being recognized by others, you have to cover your face."

Wang Liang took local materials, found a hollow dead wood in the forest, cut off a section, and then inserted two symmetrical holes, and only two eyes were exposed from the holes in the headgear.

"Well... Although this headgear is not very beautiful, it is still practical. No one will recognize me."

Then, Wang Liang took out the Shenxing cloak and wrapped it tightly around his body, like wearing a huge windbreaker.

"Not bad, not only does this cover up the size, but also increases the speed, so that I can run away after blowing up."

Everything is ready, Wang Liang started to act.

Boom, boom, boom...

First blow up all the steles that you have occupied along the way, and then go to blow up other people's steles.

If you meet nobody, blow it up directly; if you meet someone, use voice change technique to change the voice first, and then say something;

"Duan Lei and Duan Shao are my elder brothers! How dare you join forces to target him, and he is still being hunted down by a little girl, so he has no time to seize the stele."

"But do you think you can stop Duan Shao in this way? My elder brother said, if he can't become an inner disciple, none of you will even want to join the Yuxu Sect!"

"This is a magic weapon given to me by my elder brother. If you don't want to die, you can fire it, and I will blow it up!"

In this way, Wang Liang pretended to be Duan Lei's "little brother" and started blowing up stone tablets everywhere in the secret realm.

Those whose stele was blown up were very angry, but firstly, they were afraid of the power of the Thunder Talisman that day, and secondly, they couldn't catch up with Wang Liang who was wearing the cloak of Shenxing.

So they had no choice but to put all the blame on Duan Lei silently, thinking that when they got out of the secret realm, they must sue Duan Lei!

...

Outside the secret realm, in front of the eight altars, there are two elders of Yuxu Sect;

"Lao Ye, the time is coming soon. Look at those who come out now, there will be a lot left this year."

"Well, there are indeed a large number of talents this year, and there is a kid with miscellaneous spirit roots among them, who should be still in there, which is a bit interesting."

"What's the meaning of Miscellaneous Lingen? If you want me to tell you, Duan Lei is definitely one of the three seats for inner disciples."

"Hehe, that brat from the Duan family, with superior spiritual roots and Qi refining level seven, is indeed qualified to become an inner sect disciple..."

Just as the two elders were chatting, suddenly, the eight space doors shone brightly.

The time had come, and one figure after another was automatically sent out of the door.

Counting carefully, there were twenty-three people who came out.

Seeing so many people, the two elders smiled in relief.

But soon, they discovered another problem.

Elder Du wondered, "Huh? Why are all the people who came out so sad? Even if someone failed to snatch the stele in previous years, they were still a minority. It should be that some people are happy and some are worried. Why are they all the same this year?"

Elder Ye also frowned; "It's indeed a bit weird, but it's useless to think too much, let's see how many steles they have occupied first."

The method to detect the number of occupied steles is very simple, that is to take out their respective jade tokens, and a few light spots on it represent how many steles have been seized in the end.

The people who came out were divided into two teams, and the two elders stepped forward to check in person.

On Elder Du's side, the first one, none, the second one, none, the third one, none...

If it's one or two, it's normal.

But there were not ten in a row, and Elder Du was a little confused.

On the other side, Elder Ye was in exactly the same situation. After checking the jade token of the last person, he froze in place.

After a long while, the two elders looked at each other, and after sensing each other's expressions, they spoke in unison;

"Isn't it? You don't have any there either?!"