Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Whoosh whoosh~

The surrounding air flow roared crazily, and the wind roared in his ears. Ye Junlin took the lead at an incredible speed and ran straight out of the prairie.

In the next few maps, Ye Junlin relied on his amazing luck, sometimes riding a mount, sometimes teleporting, passing through the levels as if it was a joke, and soon reached the end.

Looking at the empty venue and the golden hourglass with half the time remaining, Ye Junlin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I should have known I should have walked slower."

After saying that, he threw the dice back casually, and when it hit the ground, it happened to be another golden sixty points.

Gollum~

At this time, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. Ye Junlin felt the hunger coming from his stomach and said: "After running around the map for so long, it's no wonder that I'm a little hungry. It's time to reward myself with something to eat."

After all, he is now in the Qi-training state where his cultivation has been suppressed to the lowest level. It is normal for him to feel hungry after strenuous exercise.

On the other side of the mountain.

Liu Huangshu, the first island owner of Death Immortal Island, looked at the finish line shown in the pond. The expression on his face was still in shock. He was obviously stunned by this fast and fierce man!

Damn it, what kind of incredible luck is this? !

The dice probability is one in a thousand, and it can be triggered at will. The entire sprint process is smooth and smooth.

This is no longer God's favorite. This horse is God's biological father, right? ! !

Liu Huangshu felt complicated, but then he thought about it. When he set up this level, he took his personal luck into consideration!

After all, the battle between great avenues ultimately relies on luck. Among those who stood at the top of the pyramid in ancient times, which one was not a person with great luck? And those with weak luck, or even no luck, have long been submerged in the torrent of the times, without even a splash of water.

But even so, the big guys, including him, were unable to prevent the major catastrophe that year.

And now, a person whose luck is even worse than theirs is born in future generations. Doesn’t this mean that there is a turning point?

You know, luck is also part of strength!

It's just that this person's luck is indeed too good...

Thinking of this, Liu Huangshu suddenly became enlightened, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed. Just when he was about to smile with relief, he suddenly seemed to see something in the next second. His expression instantly froze on his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched one after another.

at this time.

In that empty field, there was a curl of smoke rising.

The fire was set up, and the bright flame was very strong.

Ye Junlin grabbed a large handful of meat skewers that he had prepared in advance from the storage ring. He turned them over and spread the sauce on them, humming a tune briskly in his mouth.

Not long after, the mouth-watering aroma of meat filled the air.

"over!"

Ye Junlin picked up the skewers and showed them to his mouth, eating them with gusto, his face full of enjoyment.

Seeing this, Liu Huangshu's eyelids jumped. At this moment, he wanted to rush over and grab Ye Junlin's collar. He roared with a ferocious expression: "What are you doing? Tell me what you are doing? This is the top inheritance in the Kunlun world. It’s a trial! Can you be a little more serious?!”

However, due to his status as a senior, Liu Huangshu still tried his best to hold back.

“Actually, it’s good to enjoy yourself in time, which shows that he has a pure heart.

Liu Huangshu forced a smile, which was slightly stiff.

Next, Hong Qianye and Chen Xiao came to the finish line one after another.

The two of them were as tired as dogs and sweating profusely. They looked at the silver-haired young man eating skewers leisurely in the empty field in front of them, and felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

"Xiao Hong, are you hungry?"

Ye Junlin picked up a fragrant chicken skewer and greeted enthusiastically: "Come here and eat chicken!"

Hong Qianye's face looked unnatural, and she always felt that these words sounded strange.

But he was indeed very tired from running and a little hungry, so the kebabs handed to him came just in time.

"Thank you, Master!"

Hong Qianye walked over and caught the fragrant skewers. The meat on the skewers was fresh, smooth and tender. It tasted delicious with the sauce and cumin.

Seeing the master and apprentice showing off the barbecue, Chen Xiao, who was covered in a black robe and hood, his throat squirmed a few times and he swallowed hard.

Out of sight, out of mind, Chen Xiao gritted his teeth and walked to the corner, sat cross-legged with his back to them, took out the Bigu Pill and swallowed it in his belly, secretly saying: "Humph, this is the correct way to cultivate immortality!"

As time passed, another group of people came one after another.

In the crowd, Li Wujie looked shabby and disheveled, looking like a refugee who had escaped from a disaster. Suddenly he smelled the scent of meat in the air, his eyes widened, and when he looked towards the source, he saw two familiar figures. The figure is eating barbecue.

"Hey, leave some for me!"

Li Wujie rushed forward, stretched out his hand to grab a large handful of skewers, saliva almost flowed out from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of desire for food.

"Ada~!"

At the moment of lightning, a standard sideways kick came, sending Li Wujie flying more than ten meters, somersaulting several times, and then he fell heavily to the ground, eating a mouth full of sand.

Li Wujie grimaced in pain and lay on the ground in a daze.

Why don't you just eat a kebab?

"Am I familiar with you? It's rude to grab food when you come up!" Ye Junlin brushed down his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Li Wujie asked directly, and after holding back for a long time, he finally managed to say, "Master, Master, I am your third disciple, why don't you recognize me?"

Ye Junlin was stunned and looked at Hong Qianye with questioning eyes, who nodded helplessly.

Solve the case!

Ye Junlin pretended to cough a few times, and quickly stepped forward to help the third apprentice up. His smile was a little awkward: "I'm sorry, you have changed a bit."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Li Wujie smiled bitterly, pointed his finger forward, and asked in a polite and careful tone: "Master, can I eat it now?"

Ye Junlin blinked, "Okay."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Li Wujie rushed over, grabbed a handful of skewers, and ate them hungrily, tears of excitement flashing in the corners of his eyes.

Ye Junlin stood nearby and said with emotion, "Xiao Li, if you come later, I will be full, but don't worry, the rest will be given to you!"

Li Wujie paused in his movements, and raised his face, which was uglier than crying, "Master, you know how to comfort people."

Subsequently.

As the golden hourglass runs out of sand, it also marks the end of this level.

There were obviously more than half of the monks on the field missing, so one can imagine how fierce the competition was.

"It is indeed a test from the ancient immortals. I hope I can survive the next level." After experiencing the previous level, Xue Wuhen completely put away his contempt and said solemnly.

At this time.

A majestic and mellow voice sounded over the Immortal Island, "This round of levels is over. Congratulations to the trialists who successfully advanced. The person who won No. 1 will receive the baptism of immortality!"

Swish!

A bright fairy light shone on Ye Junlin, and countless auspicious auras erupted from his body.

"Wow!" the crowd exclaimed.

"After being baptized by this magic, I will be blessed with divine help in my future cultivation. Senior Ye will become an immortal soon." A flash of envy flashed in Xue Wuhen's eyes, knowing that this was something that would be of great benefit to the monks.

"Damn it, what kind of bad luck did this guy have!?" Chen Xiao's eyes were red, his face was distorted, and he was almost going crazy with jealousy.

Hong Qianye took a deep breath with a complicated look on her face. After all, he was ranked second. Looking at the silver-haired young man bathing in the fairy light, it would be a lie to say that he was not sour.

Until the bright fairy light dissipated.

The expression on Ye Junlin's face was calm.

To be honest, for him with a golden finger, this thing is not as practical as a skewer!

Li Wujie asked doubtfully: "Master, aren't you happy?"

Everyone also felt very strange. If this kind of benefit were left to the outside world, it would definitely cause the legendary immortal war with heaven and earth shattering and blood flowing into rivers. But why didn't Senior Ye react at all?

"Haha, I'm so happy!" Ye Junlin raised his hands and tried to get through with his poor acting skills.

Ugh, so perfunctory...

Everyone was speechless.

In the yard, Liu Huangshu looked ugly, feeling as if his dignity had been insulted.

You must know that the baptism of immortal magic just now was as precious as a gift from heaven in the Kunlun world in its heyday. Many descendants of the Immortal Emperor rushed to receive the initiation, which would be of great benefit to their future practice.

Who would have thought that someone would have such a perfunctory attitude? !

Regardless of how exaggerated a reaction you have to show, such as screaming with excitement, bursting into tears, or rolling on the floor with joy, you have to have a flattered reaction, right?

Is this the result? Um?

Liu Huangru suddenly felt like he was feeding the dog with all his heart...

After a while.

Above everyone's heads, a majestic voice sounded again, "Now, the second round of levels begins, please go to the next location."

Click!

The vast mountain wall ahead cracked, rumbling to both sides, and the dust billowed, shaking the earth and the earth.

Everyone walked away with an uneasy look on their faces, wondering what kind of weird level it would be this time?

Li Wujie ate the last few skewers as he walked. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened suddenly.

"This, this is..." Hong Qianye's scalp was numb, and she was confused.

"Huh?" Ye Junlin, who was among the three, stopped, his eyes reflecting the dense stick-shaped luminous energy body, and he fell into deep thought.