The old man pushed open the door behind him and signaled the talented young men and women who were carefully selected by the Qinglong Empire and had both talent and background to follow.
When the door was opened, it was only wide enough for one person to pass through, so everyone lined up and entered at once.
Su Luo and Di Shao walked at the end of the team.
Suddenly, Su Luo felt someone holding her hand. She turned around and found it was Master Di.
"you--"
Before Su Luo could finish her words, she felt a pain in the palm of her hand, as if she had been pricked by an injection.
With the help of the faint light, Su Luo discovered that she had actually been pricked with a needle in the palm of her hand, and that needle brought out a drop of bright red blood.
And the next second, the drop of blood rolled into the small white jade porcelain bottle in the palm of the young master's hand.
Su Luo looked at Di Shao in surprise: "What are you doing?"
There was a hint of mystery in the Emperor's eyes. He told Su Luo directly, "You'll know after you go in."
Su Luo: "Pretending to be mysterious! You wouldn't use my blood to do anything bad, would you?"
Emperor: "What bad things have you done?"
Su Luo: "...such as controlling puppets, killing people and setting fires?"
The young emperor looked up at the sky speechlessly.
At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the front!
"Oh my god!"
"No way!"
"How are we supposed to survive in this world?!"
…
Su Luo frowned slightly. What happened?
Soon, she and the young master walked out of the dark corridor, but the eldest prince, who was ranked first, stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning!
Su Luo looked at the eldest prince, and suddenly, she realized that something seemed to be wrong with him.
After taking a closer look, Su Luo suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, your cultivation..."
Yes, Qing Chi's star-level cultivation seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and he was just like an ordinary boy.
The eldest prince glanced at Su Luo and sighed deeply: "Yun'er, it's not too late for you to regret now."
Su Luo: "Ah? Big Brother, what happened?"
The eldest prince glared at the old man with white beard, his eyes filled with resentment: "The first thing to do when starting a mission is to suppress your cultivation."
Su Luo: "Ah?"
The eldest prince nodded. "Yes! Do you see that strange box? Once you enter, within the time it takes to complete a cup of tea, your cultivation will be completely suppressed, as if you had never cultivated at all. Only in this way can you blend into the lives of the locals."
Su Luo: "...This means that all our efforts in cultivating the chain have been wasted?"
The eldest prince: "Yes!"
Su Luo: “…”
Not only Su Luo and the eldest prince were discussing this matter, but everyone else also had complicated expressions on their faces and was talking about it.
The old man with a white beard stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You enter with your bodies as common people, no different from ordinary people. You will be hungry, feel pain, be oppressed, and be insulted... and you don't have the strength to fight back."
Everyone's face turned pale.
The old man with the white beard continued, "You still have a very high mortality rate. Besides the chance of death that may occur at any given moment, every time a mission is completed, there will be a last-place elimination system. The person with the lowest score will be naturally crushed by the death rules of the Xiaoluo Secret Realm. You must remember that if you die in the secret realm, you will truly perish."
Everyone's face became paler and paler.
The old man with white beard looked calm and composed. "It's not too late for you to regret now. If you really regret it, look, do you see that row of unused seats?"
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