The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The prison cell was cramped, damp and dark, and the surrounding environment was so realistic that it made people wonder whether it was real or a game.

Bai Qiao had designed a game that transcended the ages and directly updated the entire industry, which was shocking.

As expected of a masterpiece that had been highly praised by the players during the closed beta stage and had been listed as a work that transcended the ages. It must be known that the last company that had been listed as the intemet crazed devil in the game world was the Mi XI game.

Wang Ling didn’t play games very often, especially those that dealt in cash or cards. His luck was always very good, and even if he didn’t pay cash, he could draw all of his rare cards.

As for the cost of cash, in Wang Ling’s opinion, he might as well save it to buy crispy noodle snacks. He didn’t know what Super Chen and hero Guo were thinking; a single 648... They were really willing to give up all of their assets.

But Wang Ling wasn’t against games. After all, the fun of games was still there, as long as they didn’t overdo it.

For example, Wang Ling had originally thought that this “Loose immortal child Dharma Ring”wasn’t very interesting, but now that he looked at it, it was a little more interesting than he had imagined.

He closed his eyes and silently recited the mnemonic chant as he watched the passive levels of his “Heavenly God descends to Earth”mental mantra continue to stack until it reached the seventy-second level.

Wang Ling already had 785/820 health, of which 70 drops were his initial health. His original job’s initial health was 100 points, but because he was injured and hungry.., wang Ling had lost 30 drops at the start.

But it didn’t matter. In any case, he already had a health bar that was dripping with blood. Even if the negative status reduced his health bar by 5 points an hour, he could still hold on for a long time.

What did 820 health points mean? In the itinerant immortal’s magic ring, this was about the amount of health that a small boss in the early days of the map had.

The prison warden was very surprised. In any case, he had never seen such a strange person whose cultivation level was higher the higher the level. In addition, he had been “Ridiculed”by Wang Ling first, which made him very angry.

That’s right, this taunt was in double quotes. He thought that Wang Ling was taunting him, but in fact, he really wasn’t.

Wang Ling himself was also very wronged. He had only said a single sentence of the truth, so how did it become pretentious?

So now Wang Ling realized that there was something very wrong with the way that prison warden was looking at him.

Most likely, he was trying to take revenge on him.

After a short while, the old room door opened, and it was this prison warden again.

Wang Ling saw that his eyes were sharp, and he was looking at him fiercely. His eyes were sharp. “You! Come with me!”

Soon, a system notification appeared in front of Wang Ling.

[ you have triggered an unknown plot. ]

It wasn’t until then that Wang Ling suddenly realized that things weren’t looking good.

He had been cultivating for a moment, but he had forgotten about the balance mechanism in the game. Since Bai Qiao had designed a part of her spells based on the concept of Heavenly Dao, she had definitely increased her monitoring of the balance.

In other words, the plot he had encountered at this stage had been triggered out of consideration for balance in the game world.

After all, he hadn’t even walked out of the first map of the novice village, and his character’s total health had already broken through 820, which was too outrageous.

As the prison head led him forward, Wang Ling carefully observed his surroundings as he tried his best to find the bonfires around him.

That’s right, in the itinerant fairy child’s magic ring, every bonfire that appeared on the map was a storage point.

And now that Wang Ling hadn’t even found a storage point, it meant that if he didn’t handle this [ unknown plot ] properly.., the mantra he had just recited for so long would have been in vain... when that time came, the data would be wiped clean and he would have to start all over again.

This could be said to be the pain that players of soul games had to endure. Although Wang Ling didn’t play much and had never eaten pork before, he had seen pigs run!

He had seen the online games of Super Chen and hero Guo, and had even given them coins, and up until now, they hadn’t known that the person who had given them the coins was Wang Ling.

Just as Wang Ling had expected, the plot started to develop in a bad direction.

On the way, the prison warden didn’t say a word. He didn’t take Wang Ling out of his cell, but instead led him deeper into the cell.

As the air around him gradually turned cold, Wang Ling also felt a sense of atmosphere that was common in horror games.

He moved a vegetable jar half the height of a person away, revealing an opening in the cell’s underground cellar.

Wang Ling raised his eyebrows; he hadn’t expected that the passage to the cellar would actually be hidden in this place.

Moreover, it was covered by the old jar of pickled vegetables that had been used to develop pickled vegetables; how strong would the smell be! Would mold really not grow in a dark and damp place like a prison cell?

Could it be that when he picked up the pickled vegetables, he would have to pour them into the pit and stomp on them to add some athlete’s foot?

At that moment, the warden sneered at Wang Ling.

“You, go down!”

Wang Ling’s heart was as still as an ancient well. He didn’t flinch, but instead “Obediently”followed the warden’s instructions and walked down the stone steps. Eerie background music directly reverberated in the dark cellar.

It was dark, cold, terrifying, and full of resentment!

The moment Wang Ling walked down the stone steps to the bottom of the dark cellar, countless deformed hand and foot prints surged out like a tide, emitting faint fireflies!

Every cell had a lynching ground. Clearly, this secret cellar was the special lynching space in Wang Ling’s cell. Any prisoner who had offended the people in the cell or hadn’t paid enough silver for atonement.., could be brought here.

And during the lynching process, a lot of people had died..

That prison warden was showing off his might. He felt that Wang Ling was inexperienced, and as long as he gave him a small punishment, he would definitely be so frightened that he would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

But for some reason, there was no expression on this youngster’s face from the beginning to the end. From start to finish, he had a standard dead-fish-eye-expressionless face!

No matter how terrifying the atmosphere in the dark cellar was, he had actually completely ignored it!

Wang Ling yawned.

Even if this was real reality, it wouldn’t scare him, let alone a game.

Although the atmosphere and the environment had indeed been so realistic that it was almost indistinguishable from reality, Wang Ling’s heart had never wavered.

Just as Wang Ling was wondering what else this prison warden would do next, he found that the number of passive layers in “God descends to Earth”had inexplicably stacked up again.

He... he was acting cool again?

Was this considered acting cool?

Wang Ling didn’t understand, but he was deeply shocked.

At that moment, the prison head finally understood that he had underestimated this hateful dead fish eye in front of him.

At that moment, he finally opened his eyes wide in anger and revealed his true colors in the empty dark cellar. He suddenly kicked Wang Ling in the chest.

However, Wang Ling never moved.

He didn’t feel any pain either.

He just saw his blood count drop.

It had just been 795/830..

Now it was 794/830..

Little Brother couldn’t do it!

This kick was quite heavy; it had only lost one point.

Wang Ling sighed.

He was a little disappointed with the warden’s kick.