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Chapter 11 Soul Banner, give me some points!
She hopped off the bench, her legs trembling like leaves, and went to the slime.
This first slime is incredibly docile; it will only retaliate if the player attacks it.
Su Hanyan stood in front of the slime, trembling, with nearly 10,000 viewers watching in the live stream.
The limp slime bounced over and stopped in front of her, as if asking, "Want to play a game?"
Su Hanyan gritted her teeth, raised Noelle's staff, and shouted with a death-defying spirit, "Open it then!"
After three spells, the slime's soul returned home.
What followed was a familiar scenario in the cultivation world: "The younger generation is beaten, and the older generation comes."
The giant slime, now enraged and ferocious, flew towards the sky again. Su Hanyan, who was already prepared, naturally...
Once again, we suffered a crushing defeat.
One breakthrough - Crouching Dragon emerges from the mountain → Double combo - One battle to fame.
……
While Su Hanyan experienced both pain and joy, many players also discovered the fun of the [Immersive] mode.
Most players come here to experience the novelty of being transported to another world or possessed.
A small number of players come here to enjoy the thrill of being berserk by the demon race.
There are even... special enthusiasts who plan to use the staff as a magical tool to stir up trouble among the demon race.
These people's slogan is: "Quack! Whether they're demons or humans, I'll cook them all the same!"
The most ruthless player among them even started a live stream, choosing an unhealthy mode to play in a small window, while desperately searching for demons to stir-fry.
This astonishing feat caused the live stream to gain immense popularity, with onlookers even calling him "Emperor Chaotian".
Unfortunately, during his passionate battle with the demons, his clothes were torn too much, resulting in his live stream being grabbed and instantly refined.
The Heavenly Emperor Zhuo Tian died before he could even finish building his empire, leaving many bloodthirsty viewers deeply saddened.
Chu Xiao, who was still unconscious, was unaware of these things.
All he knew was that creating this model had taken up the most of his energy.
Everything else is fine; you just need to copy the game scenes from your memory.
Occasionally, when he encountered places that could be modified, Chu Xiao only needed to make minor adjustments.
But the immersive experience is different; it's undoubtedly a completely new way to play.
To achieve this function, Chu Xiao researched and developed a first-tier divine skill called [Empathy] specifically for disabled cultivators.
Having figured out the principles of the "Empathy" technique, and with his own inspiration, he finally developed this model.
As Chu Xiao had predicted, some people avoided this model like the plague, while others flocked to it.
The immersive gameplay, comparable to perfect stealth technology, will attract a large number of players to "Alice in Wonderland," thus providing Chu Xiao with a large number of souls.
As for the players attracted by this traffic-driving strategy, Chu Xiao didn't care what their motivations were.
Whether you're a serious player or a weirdo, it doesn't matter.
Any player who gives him a soul is a good player!
……
Three days passed quietly.
At this time, tens of thousands of people on the Lingwang website had already learned about the game "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland".
However, only a few thousand people actually downloaded and tried the game themselves.
With such a difficult selection process, not many players were ultimately left.
At most, there are only about a thousand people.
Just as these thousand people were frantically offering their souls, Chu Xiao, who had been unconscious for three days, finally woke up.
"Senior brother, you're awake."
A familiar voice reached my ears.
This was the voice of his junior sister, Jiang Mengying, which Chu Xiao knew all too well.
"Where...am I?"
Chu Xiao raised his hand to lick his dry throat, looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, and asked.
"My room," Jiang Mengying replied.
"...Why am I in your room?" Chu Xiao asked, puzzled.
He clearly remembered that in the last moment before he fell into a coma, he was still in his room making games.
"I'm very worried because my senior brother is unconscious," Jiang Mengying explained.
This explanation was reasonable, and Chu Xiao had no doubts.
After all, he did vaguely remember hearing Jiang Mengying's voice before he fainted.
"How long have I been asleep... um?" Chu Xiao was about to get out of bed when he found that he couldn't move his legs.
Because he had just woken up, Chu Xiao's head was still a little dizzy, which is why he didn't notice anything wrong just now.
But now that I'm fully awake, there are just too many things that are wrong.
He discovered that he was not lying flat on his back, but kneeling on the bed.
As for the culprit that rendered his legs immobile...
It was Jiang Mengying's expressionless little head.
"Senior brother, you've been unconscious for three days," Jiang Mengying answered truthfully.
Then, seemingly noticing the confusion on Chu Xiao's face, she began to explain.
"This is something I learned on the spiritual website: when a man is feeling tired, you can give him a lap pillow."
"?"
Chu Xiao felt somewhat helpless and reached out to move Jiang Mengying's head off his numb legs.
"First, the person using a lap pillow is wrong; it should be me sleeping with you, not you sleeping with me."
"Secondly, I have never felt happy using a lap pillow."
"So, Senior Brother, have you ever had someone else's lap as a pillow?" Jiang Mengying asked, letting Chu Xiao do as he pleased.
"That's not important. What's important is whether our sect still exists?"
Chu Xiao got out of bed, put on the long robe hanging to the side, and asked a very serious question.
Jiang Mengying nodded.
Seeing this, Chu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems Senior Qu from the Dao Alliance hasn't arrived yet. It's great that I didn't oversleep.
Having confirmed this, Chu Xiao focused his divine sense on his Myriad Soul Banner.
【Ten Thousand Souls Banner】
[Number of Souls Refined: 30176]
[Current Realm: Mortal with a wisp of spiritual power (can be upgraded)]
"Over 30,000 in just three days? Looks like choosing 'Alice's Cradle' as our opening move was the right decision."
Upon seeing the large number of souls within the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, Chu Xiao couldn't help but laugh.
The more souls he refines, the more popular his game is, proving that his three days and four nights of hard work were not in vain.
After chuckling for a few seconds, Chu Xiao focused his attention on improving his strength.
Why did he work so hard to earn so many souls? Wasn't it all for the sake of returning to the path of immortality?
Although I've been in this world for so many years, I haven't awakened the system.
But is the Myriad Soul Banner really weaker than the system?
Chu Xiao just wanted to say... don't make your Soul Banner Bro laugh.
No spiritual root? So what!
Now, Chu Xiao will use these 30,000+ souls to help him break through the cauldron!
"Soul Banner, add some points to my account!"
The already refined souls poured out from the Myriad Souls Banner, circling around Chu Xiao like satellites.
With a thought from Chu Xiao, tens of thousands of souls instantly transformed into streams, flowing into his body.
Wherever the soul passes, the limbs and bones feel as if they have been parched and have received rain.
Every inch of muscle and bone, every meridian, was repeatedly cleansed and refined, and Chu Xiao's frail body, which was almost degenerating into a mortal, was reshaped at this moment.
The parched dantian was replenished with power, and a long-lost sense of power belonging to cultivators was gradually awakening within him.