The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 496: The Method of Such Death
He once again arrogantly extended his left hand and formed a seal.
"Brother, let me count for you. After you kill your whole family, you'll wander the streets, starve and freeze..."
Emperor Canglong in the darkness was too weak to refute.
You are cruel.
"But there's always a way out!"
Suddenly brother Cheng changed the subject.
Empress surprised. Could it be that he changed his mind and wanted to create a good 'background' for Chunhua?
But soon, he realized that he was thinking too much.
Brother Cheng said with a cynical smile, "You accidentally found some pieces of dog poop and devoured them with great pleasure. Not only does it fill your stomach, but it also amazingly activates your meridians and allows you to enter the path of cultivation..."
Before him, Emperor Chunhua trembled in anger.
He was a person who used cynical words to count and enjoy the frantic and soulless appearance of others.
Just like when he met the sincere disciples of the Feixian Sect, he manipulated them with some lies, giving them hope and then despair.
He led them into a trap, while smiling cynically listening to their grievances filled with tears.
Finally, he ruthlessly guessed their fate, causing dozens of them to lose their bodies on the spot, their immortal qi dispersed, and his true world shattered, dying instantly.
And now, it was her turn to endure all this.
This was even more unnatural and suffocating than back then.
His ten fingers had already broken off along with the development of what brother Cheng had said.
Its aged form becomes more wrinkled and incandescent.
"Enough!"
Shaking, he stretched out his fingerless arm, pointing at brother Cheng.
"You've had enough. Finally, this old man was a respected Immortal Emperor. Why must you be so cruel..."
Cruel?
He can't handle this anymore?
Although brother Cheng was not there when the Feixian Sect was hunted by the Eternal Realm, only from the anger and bitterness that arose whenever Emperor Chunhua's name was mentioned, he could guess what they were going through.
Where did the cruelty come from?
It's always not enough, right?
He continued to scold, making fun of the glorious Immortal Emperor.
"You fought with a stray dog and finally managed to seize his dog house, get your first immortal hermit."
"In this battle, your name is famous and your reputation is widespread!"
"Even folk songs are sung about you: Chunhua, Chunhua, grew up eating shit..."
Empress Canglong in the dark was already laughing hysterically.
Meanwhile, Emperor Chunhua's immortal qi suddenly dispersed, as if a deflated ball, its entire body becoming wrinkled.
With each 'realized' prophecy, the price he paid became even greater.
If it was a near-immortal, being allowed to 'been' so many times would have killed them long ago.
He's still alive, but this isn't much better than dying.
Brother Cheng indifferently looked at this miserable state, with no trace of sympathy in his eyes.
He keeps improving.
"Brothers will continue to count you well. Where do we stop?"
"Oh yes, you created an immortal hermit and then recruited disciples, established your own sect."
"For a time, the Dirt Sweeping Sect Disciples are thriving thanks to your efforts, and legends about you eating dirt are spreading everywhere."
"But good times don't last long. One time, your senior disciple found a rare piece of dog poop, and your greedy heart pushed you to snatch it."
"In the fight with betting, both sides fought, and soon all the Dirt Sweeping Sect disciples were involved."
"You showed great strength, 'with full rights' to exterminate all your disciples."
"But you only suffered the loss of an important part - he became a castrator."
"This battle also strengthens your unique position in the world of cultivation."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
Emperor Chunhua was already not famous, drenched in sweat, pus filth came out from all over his body, and a foul smell filled the air.
His limbs have also withered.
Actually, Emperor Chunhua used to have a sect.
The reason why he ended up standing alone really had a special reason.
Of course, it was definitely not the version of nonsense Jiang Cheng had spoken.
Brother Cheng could not help but be grateful. An Immortal Emperor could truly survive - he was still alive even under these circumstances.
Fortunately, there was still a lot of silver powder left from the previous writing, enough to completely kill this old bastard who was full of intrigue.
Not only because of hatred for the Feixian Sect, but also because this person had guessed so much about his past - it was impossible to let him live.
"Brothers have a little free time today, let me foresee a little more for you..."
He still formed a seal, even though all of that made absolutely no sense.
(Late this chapter)
From now on, you will be alone, exploring the world of cultivation."
"By the blessing of incredible luck, one day you get the most powerful cultivation manual in the ancient tombs of the region!"
"As long as you develop yourself to the top, you can level up and become immortal. What a fortune!"
"Is this still considered to be an incredible fortune?"
The Dragon Empress no longer knew what to say.
He was already aware that every time Jiangcheng spoke, it would initially start with praise, but quickly turn negative.
This time it was no different.
"However, you accidentally triggered a ban on that ancient tomb, causing countless traps to attack you."
"Fortunately, you showed divine power and finally managed to escape with the manual."
"But the vibration of the fight caught the attention of a group of ape-men who were around."
"With your strength, eliminating them should be easy, but before, you had depleted your spiritual energy while trying to escape from the tomb."
"Finally, you were captured by ape-men and, to survive, had to offer your precious ass."
"After constantly offering buttocks for forty-nine days, you unexpectedly managed to reach the first level of divine technique!"
As he said this, Emperor Chunhua finally fell from his position as the ruler of the rules of divination.
He went from being an emperor to a quasi-emperor.
And a very weak quasi-emperor.
Right now, all the cultivators who mastered the rules of divination in the six realms sensed it.
Especially those in the last stage of the quasi-emperor realm, who were not only shocked but also delighted.
The decline from the previous emperor meant that their chance to become emperors had arrived.
For a moment, many demon cultivators and cultivators were worried.
Meanwhile, Jiangcheng continued to increase his efforts.
"Truly a peerless talent. Others will need a few years to accomplish what you have done."
"You finally realized that the shortcut to cultivating this technique was to offer your ass."
"From now on, for the sake of cultivating divine techniques, you will make friends and fight endlessly, experiencing hundreds of battles, thousands of battles, millions of battles..."
"Finally, after ten thousand years, you managed to ascend to the immortal realm!"
With a roar!
Emperor Chunhua on the other hand had long since turned into bones, which were now scattered on the floor and then washed by the murky seawater, into dust.
"Finally, he's dead!"
Jiangcheng was almost tired of talking and ended up storing his supernatural power.
"If he does not die, I must continue the story of his eternal nature. That would be absolutely amazing."
Cangling, who had watched the entire process, could not help but comment.
"To have an emperor die in such a manner, you are truly ruthless."
Jiangcheng shook his head helplessly. "He's looking for trouble himself."
Cangling laughs. "But you can tell me the story of his eternal nature next time. Suddenly I want to know what happens next."
(Late this chapter)