New concept of deception and immortality

Chapter 1 The Great Wild Immortal Sutra will help you ascend

In the middle of the dim hall, a body with its limbs cut open and a dagger stuck in its heart was lying quietly on the floor. Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, and the body temperature was disappearing little by little.

Suddenly, the cold fingertips trembled slightly.

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[The spiritual synchronization of "The Great Wilderness Immortal Sutra" is completed! 】

[Time, the moon is missing and the calendar is four hundred and twenty-seven years. The country was founded in the fourteenth year of Tianfeng. Lunque Road, Chaozhou Prefecture, Huangshu Mountain, Dagou Village. 】

[User identity: Craftsman from the mill at the east entrance of Dagou Village. Tofu Li, Li Shouyi. Property: A donkey. Cultivation qualification: low. Spiritual roots: None. 】

["The Great Wild Immortal Book" is 100% real, starting from scratch, soul traveling, a real-life sandbox game of cultivating immortals in other worlds. This game integrates rebirth, seeking immortality, adventure in other worlds, real-life travel, food experience, enjoying life, spy research, survival in the wilderness, promotion and fortune... with 100% freedom. Please explore the mysteries of the immortal world by yourself, and upload to the server in a timely manner in the background. 】

【Now start the digital soul protection program. 】

[The game wizard has been activated: "Complete the level in one life to help you live a wonderful second life!"]

[Basic task 1: Search for immortality as soon as possible, absorb spiritual energy resources, activate the spiritual root shaping function, and embark on the path of spiritual practice. 】

【There are thousands of ways to practice, but safety is the most important. You only live once, so be careful with your pretense. Based on the intelligence feedback uploaded by many users during their lifetime, you must not show abnormal behavior, which may arouse the suspicion of the indigenous people around you and be beaten to death as if you were possessed by evil spirits. 】

Dip——! drop--!

[Warning! warn! It is detected that unknown polluting energy is invading and cracking the soul firewall. The self-contained energy is about to run out, please deal with it immediately! ! 】

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Continuous reminders sounded in the mind, awakening the sleeping soul. Chaotic memory fragments flashed back wildly, confusing his thoughts.

The hot and noisy street night market is filled with the sounds of passers-by talking and car horns honking. The red taillights flashed, and the smell of cumin barbecue and spicy crayfish filled the air.

In the dimly lit factory with rising steam, dilapidated old-fashioned steam machinery made an ear-splitting roar. Workers in shabby clothes were blind-eyed as they numbly dug products out of the machines.

Beyond the concepts of time and space, the universe and starry sky stretch into colorful abstract lines, flying backwards and forwards from the eyes. Time and space lose their meaning at this moment, and everything becomes indescribable.

In an ordinary living room, a 40-inch TV plays martial arts movies from more than ten years ago. The civet cat jumped onto the coffee table lightly, lowered its head and licked its paws.

Sci-fi aircraft swarm in the sky like swarms, flying rapidly between steel buildings that reach the sky in the epic space city.

The stench filled the masonry-paved sewer, the kerosene lamp shook violently, and the sound of rapid breathing rang in my ears. Two figures in the darkness wielded nets and steel forks, chasing a small green-skinned monster that screamed and fled.

My fingers kept swiping across the screen, refreshing one video after another of dancing girls in stunning costumes. Big data, remember me.

The octopus girl with charming appearance, voluptuous figure, sky-blue skin, and eight thick tentacles covered with suckers on her lower body is wrapping herself around and restraining herself with passion, tightening her body tighter and tighter, almost suffocating her.

In the dilapidated warehouse, amidst fanatical shouting, a big man with vertical pupils wrapped in bandages on his fists and with fine scales on his cheeks showed a bloodthirsty smile and punched himself hard.

A large number of chaotic memory fragments are played continuously, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. Before he could understand all this, the scene stopped abruptly. His thoughts were suddenly covered by the rapid beeping alarm.

Dip——! ——!

[Warning! It is detected that unknown polluting energy is invading and cracking the soul firewall, please deal with it immediately! Otherwise, irreparable consequences will be caused...everything...will be borne by... 】

The chaotic memory began to settle, consciousness regained the upper hand, and Yuan Zhu woke up from his coma.

Cold and trembling.

Who am I? Where am I? Who is Yuan Zhu? Hey... is it me? But my last name shouldn't be Su...what? Who is Li Shouyi? Chaozhou Prefecture, Lunque Road, Zhuguo... where are they? Why have no impression at all.

With reflection and self-questioning, the paralyzed thinking ability was reorganized. Yuan Zhu quickly recalled the information about his current body:

Yuan Zhu, 18 years old, dropped out of high school, an orphan, and has a half-brother. Legal resident of Runing City, part-time employee of Fire Tooth Cleaning Company. Although I don’t understand it very well, I am sure it has nothing to do with Li Shouyi of Dagou Village.

So, what kind of illusion is this [Great Wild Immortal Sutra]?

As for the information before the time travel, the harder he tried to recall it, the more blurry it became. After searching hard for a long time, I could only think of useless information such as the earth, nine-year compulsory education, college graduates accidentally joining a veterinary drug company and becoming a social animal...

The more relevant the content is, the more ambiguous it will be.

He tried his best to retrieve his memory, but he only remembered that his surname seemed to be 'Su'? As for the name, is it Su Shi, Su Xun, or Su Che? No, the knowledge point is split. These three are from the Song Dynasty. I am... hiss, I have a headache! I can't think about it anymore.

[Warning! warn! 】The warning sounded again in his mind, reawakening Yuan Zhu, forcing him to give up recalling his past life and instead focus on the present.

As his consciousness returned to his body little by little, he felt cold, weak, tired, in severe pain, and suffocated.

The body seemed to be possessed by a ghost and pressed against the bed, unable to move at all. His whole body was as weak as if he were paralyzed. He was lying on the wet and cold floor, soaked to the skin, his breathing was weak and labored, and he felt like he would suffocate and die at any moment. It was difficult to even tremble my fingers slightly.

Due to extreme weakness, the tactile perception is magnified to an astonishing degree.

He clearly felt a pool of cold liquid between his body and the floor seeping through his clothes and taking away his body temperature, and he could smell the smell of blood in his nose. Combined with the dull pain in the wrists and chest, could it be that someone had cut their wrists? Also stabbed in the chest? and was placed on the floor in a crucifixion position with arms outstretched.

What kind of deep hatred is this?

His eyes were blindfolded and he could only hear but not see. Low and inexplicable chants continued to be heard all around, and there were a lot of people crowded together.

So, this is not a simple murder, but more like some kind of dark underground sacrificial activity. I was passively reduced to the protagonist of the event, went to the funeral in C position, and then came back from the dead, and was about to become weak and die again due to excessive blood loss...

What about completing the level in one life and helping me live a wonderful second life? What about the system? What about plug-ins? What about game elves? Are you dead? Come out and work!

Unfamiliar ritual prayers continued to reach his ears, and as the memory of this body emerged, these languages ​​​​were easily understood by him.

"Unnamed Lord of the Corpse Moon, I have presented my sacrifice, please send me blessings...give me youthful beauty."

"The forest elves in the north...live and strong virgin bodies...offer..."

"The nameless Lord of the Mists...thirteen hearts...get rid of This bankruptcy crisis..."

"The King of Gold who wanders in dreams... I will donate gems and gold worth 100,000, please re-energize my body."

Noisy sacrificial prayers are endless, Yuan Zhu cannot understand why this group of people is begging to so many gods at the same time. Could it be that my body is so valuable, that it hides a big secret, and that it is worthy of multiple gods coming down at the same time to divide it up?

When the wealthy man's prayer for an additional 100,000 yuan rang out, the unknown pollution force that hit the soul's firewall instantly became violent more than 10 times, and the brain was once again drowned by the harsh warning sound.

[Warning! warn! The soul firewall is broken, the "Great Wilderness Immortal Scripture" database has suffered unknown contamination and tampering, and the user security protocol has failed... forced to open... failed... the energy is insufficient, please replenish spiritual energy resources as soon as possible. Restart, failed...]

The noise in the brain was suppressed by the mysterious power, and the sound became intermittent and became weaker.

The mysterious power (pollution energy?) from the outside world is also guided by the blood on the ground, flowing into the limbs and chest along the wounds, injecting vitality into the body and driving away the feeling of weakness. The pain began to subside, followed by a cooling sensation that penetrated my soul.

It’s like drinking a bottle of Ice Cream in a hot desert, so refreshing!

The dead body showed a mysterious smile, and Yuan Zhu felt the comfort that he had not seen for a long time. Even my breathing became stronger and I could breathe heavily.

The feeling of breathing freely is so comfortable!

However, the good times did not last long. Just a few seconds after he was refreshed, he heard the unique sharp roar of his brain again. [Great Wilderness Immortal Sutra] deceived the corpse for the second time, and then occupied his entire mind.

【Warning! warn! The pollution has increased sharply, and the training data has been seriously lost... Unknown energy has been detected invading the host's body and spirit, causing irreversible distortion! Pollution progress 2.3%↑]

[It has been detected that the user cannot actively activate self-rescue, and the emergency avoidance mode has been activated. ]

[Unable to analyze and compare unknown pollution energy attributes. Unable to obtain aura resources. Unable to load matching spiritual roots for utilization, the soul... pollution has intensified... 7.5%↑】

Waves of alarmist and threatening messages flooded the mental channel, but what can Yuan Zhu do in a state of lying dead? At this time, he only felt silky refreshed and his recovery of physical energy.

Pollution? erosion? distortion?

It doesn't exist at all, you can't feel it at all! I feel great now.

Also, [Great Wilderness Immortal Sutra] didn’t you shut down automatically after failed startup? Why did it pop up again? The volume was even louder than before!

Yuan Zhu's physical fitness continued to recover, and he felt comfortable and happy physically and mentally, as if he was undergoing a deep massage, which was very satisfying. The so-called [Great Wilderness Immortal Sutra] only made him feel noisy and irritable, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

But he is not stupid. After being forced to read a series of warning messages, I also fell into suspicion. What if?

What if I really suffer some kind of pollution? Comfort is just its paralysis and disguise. Unfortunately, there is a lack of information for reference, making it difficult to judge at the moment.

Although this unknown energy that penetrated the body brought pleasure and strength, he was indeed in a state of being 'suspected of being sacrificed'...

Could it be that an evil god really came to this body, deceived the perception, and frantically performed a rescue massage on himself, providing false pleasure, but the real purpose was to secretly pickle and taste it?

It's a pity that he doesn't even have the right to choose. He can only think wildly in his mind, unable to make any changes, and can only endure silently.

(End of this chapter)