How can I become an immortal just by playing a game?

Without the Sage's Eye, Makino didn't know if this little beggar had other talents.

But having no choice is sometimes a choice.

The little beggar was about sixteen or seventeen years old, unkempt and as thin as a bamboo pole. You can't even tell the difference between men and women at a glance, because only your eyes can see the facial features more clearly at the moment.

"Sword Immortal?" The little beggar looked confused.

In this era, it is not that there are no sword immortals, on the contrary, there are many sword cultivators.

It was probably inherited from the era of the Human Emperor, and the Holy Body family was of the same line. There were swordsmen who held the cauldron in Jiuzhou for thousands of years. The swordsmanship was actually very common at that time.

Those who dare to call themselves immortals are basically not there yet.

"I do not want…"

The little beggar shook his head.

Makino was stunned and clicked his tongue.

"Then you don't want to become stronger? Don't you want to swing your sword and be unstoppable by anyone in the world, and those Holy Body families have to call you invincible?" Makino asked again.

The little beggar still shook his head.

"Then you don't want to take revenge on those who bullied you? The Holy Body Family treats you like an ant and abandons you like a worn-out shoe, worse than a slave. Seeing that you are injured and disabled, they throw you outside the city to feed Dogs. Don’t you hate them? If you become a swordsman, I will have a way for you to take revenge." Makino continued to ask.

The little beggar still shook his head.

"Then don't you want to avenge your parents? Your parents died in the fight between the two holy families." Makino found it interesting.

The little beggar thought for a long time this time, and finally shook his head.

Makoto laughed a few times, carefully observed the little beggar, pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"I can fill you up now."

When he heard this, the little beggar's eyes lit up, he nodded sharply and said:

"Then I want to become a swordsman!"

"..." Makino.

Makino suddenly thought that this little beggar was very qualified.

The future might be really good.

"Okay, then you listen to me."

Then, the little beggar was very obedient and used the sword blade to make a small cut on his fingertip.

[You have chosen the sword master. 】

[You took the little beggar to the slums outside the city and came to a forest outside the city. 】

After having the sword master, the magic sword becomes a little bit more of a player's ability.

Makino easily took the little beggar to hunt a few hares in the forest and then roasted them.

The campfire was dim, and the skin was slowly stained with oil under the heat of the flames. The pure aroma of meat perfectly activated the taste buds of the little beggar at this moment.

Drool kept spilling from the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that in the little beggar's heart, nothing was as important as the roast rabbit in front of him.

Makino did not expect that the reason why he chose to major in sword training in this life was because of this roast rabbit meal.

Not for anything else.

[After you have had enough wine and food, you begin to teach the little beggar the most basic art of breathing and breathing, and help the little beggar slowly regain his strength. 】

[Unfortunately, the little beggar is not very qualified, and after practicing for many days, his progress is slow. But being able to eat meat every meal made the little beggar gradually become stronger. 】

[A few months pass by in an instant. 】

Because of his low strength, Makino did not let the little beggar go to the city and basically stayed in the wild.

Although danger is dangerous, as long as you are there, major dangers can be avoided.

Moreover, there is plenty of meat in the wild, and with its own sharpness, hunting is no problem.

In addition, this is Dongqiu Haizhou.

That is to say, in the ancient era, when the Emperor of Humanity was unified for the ninth time, the Dongqiu Sea once gathered the water from the sky. Later, as the times changed, the sea water sloughed off, and many Holy Body families fought here, causing the sea water to slowly Sloughed off, forming islands.

Judging from the terrain, Makino feels somewhat similar to Wujie Sea.

But there are still many differences in the actual land.

The size of Dongqiu Haizhou is at least several times that of Wujie Sea.

There are three Holy Body families sitting in this place, and almost the entire Haizhou is under the control of these three Holy Body families.

Even in the more remote wilderness, there will occasionally be some members of the Holy Body family going out to patrol and search for resources.

After months of training, the little beggar still wears the same tattered clothes, but at least he has strength and has simply trimmed his face. His complexion is still sallow, but his eyes are brighter.

At least you can tell it's a little girl.

Of course, for Makino, he knew the gender of the little beggar more than ten years ago.

As a child from a farmer's family, there is a huge gap between him and his cuteness.

It can only be said to be unremarkable.

"Devil, there is a fight ahead." The little beggar held the ancient sword in his arms and squatted on the branches of a big tree, looking at the strong wind ahead.

"Well, they should be those from the Holy Body Family." Makino said casually, "Let's go and have a look."

The little beggar turned around and left:

"If I don't go, I'll be minding other people's business and watch the fun, and if they find out, will I still be alive?"

"..."

Makoto was amused, but explained:

"Don't worry, they are injured, and they are having a good fight. Just go over and pick them up secretly. See if there is anything useful in these people from the Holy Body Family. There are basically no resources for cultivation in the wild, only some game. , it’s not good to keep going like this.”

In this era, basically all cultivation resources are controlled by those Holy Body families.

It's scarier than the real world of immortality.

In the real Eastern Wasteland, although all resources are controlled by sects, there are thousands of sects, countless independent cultivators, various large and small spiritual veins, and occasionally there are independent cultivators who can make a splash.

In this era, basically all powerful people come from major Holy Body families.

Without exception.

There is a saying that it is countless times more difficult to achieve enlightenment in this era than it was in the era of the Human Emperor.

Makino originally wanted to simply instruct the little beggar to make a simple elixir, or take a medicinal bath to improve his physical condition.

After searching for a long time in the wild, I was surprised to find not a single herb.

Basically the entire mountain forest has been cleared away.

It would be nice to find some game.

"Really?" asked the little beggar.

"Aren't you hungry? There is a lot less game in the mountains and forests these days. It's hard for you to go to the city without money. They should have it with them."

"Then I'll go take a look!"

When it comes to eating, it is probably the little beggar’s greatest happiness.

In other words, it is also the most fundamental driving force today.

[Not long after, the little beggar came to an open space under your instructions. As expected, he saw that the two groups of people had broken the ground and fell trees, and it had entered a fierce stage. After observing for a while, I realized that the reason why these two groups of people were fighting seemed to be over a piece of 'Youhuan Sui Meat'. 】

‘Netherworld disasters, extraterritorial disasters refer to those strange beasts from the outside world. It is said that they come out of the void. Once they appear in the world, they will plunge an entire area into darkness, and sunlight will no longer be able to penetrate into it. They are so powerful that whenever they appear, they will bring endless disasters. ’

‘But in the same way, if you can eat these strange beasts of the Netherworld, you can greatly increase the power of your holy body, and even break through a certain limit. No matter how bad it is, it can greatly increase the skill. ’

This is the basic setting of the era of misfortune and disaster.

It's just that it's very difficult to kill these strange beasts in the Netherworld, let alone eat their meat.

[While the two parties were fighting, they had slowly reached the small village on the edge from the mountain forest. 】

[A small village of about a hundred households was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye during the battle between two aristocratic families...]

[The little beggar’s pupils dilated slightly when he saw this scene secretly...]

‘Are you angry, remembering some bad memories? ’

Makino looked at the silent beggar and nodded slightly.

Her parents died in the fight between the Holy Body Family. This scene can be said to be very similar.

The same villages were destroyed in the battle, and there were also many mortals who turned into a pool of blood and mud while still working.

Mortals in this era are even more pitiful than those in the real world of immortality.

In the real world of immortality, regardless of evil ways, even those who are a little bit decent will not harm mortals.

If I had to use one word to describe this chaotic era.

‘Crazy. ’

"Demon, I want to kill them." The little beggar suddenly said as he looked at the small village that had been razed to the ground.

"Have you thought about it? I just asked you to pick up the missing ones. Killing them will be like provoking those Holy Body families." Makino asked, "In the future, it will not be so easy to eat enough."

The little beggar thought for a long time, lowered his head, looked at the bright red footprints under his feet, and nodded vigorously.

"With your current strength, you can't do it."

The little beggar was silent.

"But I can do it." Makino said, "I can help you this time, but only this time."

"How can you help me?"

"Hold tight."

The little beggar squeezed hard.

In an instant, he saw the magic sword flying out with him, the blade glowing slightly, as if endless power was coming from his palm.

Like a glimmer of light, the next moment, endless blood turned into dew and flowed over the little beggar's face incredibly fast.

In an instant, two groups of disciples from the Holy Body Family fell into a pool of blood.

Until it stopped, there was no blood on the magic sword. The little beggar touched the warm blood on his face, his eyes were filled with excitement and fear, as well as panic and disgust.

"I want to become a sword fairy!" The little beggar vomited and said this sentence for the second time to the magic sword in his arms.

[A few years later, with your help, the little beggar gradually gained some cultivation and became an unknown ranger wandering around the sea. 】

[One day, you all learned that the three major holy body worlds in Dongqiu Haizhou were all dispatched. After asking around, you found out that the three aristocratic families had jointly dug a huge underground cave in Dongqiu Haizhou, seeming to be looking for some treasure. 】

[After some discussion, you decided to go check it out...]

"What kind of treasure can be found in Dongqiu Haizhou? Hasn't it been hollowed out by these Holy Body families long ago?"

In an inn, a little beggar wearing a bamboo hat and a magic sword was muttering to himself while holding tea.

"This news was released by the Holy Body Family. If there is really a treasure, such news will not be released." Makino said casually, "Probably to elicit something..."

"Lead to what?"

"How do I know?"

"I thought you knew everything, demon?"

"If I could know everything, could I still choose you to be my sword master?" Makino said amusedly, "I would have chosen someone else long ago."

"That's a pity, who told you to choose me?" The little beggar smiled, "It's too late to regret it now!"

Over the past few years, Makino and the little beggar naturally became more and more familiar.

Makino looked at this little beggar who seemed to deserve a beating, and was speechless for a moment.

Compared to the steady and obedient Human Emperor back then, this little bullshit was obviously more outrageous.

A few days later, the three major Holy Body families released more and more news.

"The treasure left behind by the Emperor?"

"What treasure can the Human Emperor leave behind?"

"Don't you know this? Tens of thousands of years ago, the Human Emperor led the water from the sky to converge on Dongqiu, forming a sea area. Although this move solved the disasters in the other eight continents, it also laid the foundation for the Dongqiu Sea. The root of the disaster. The Dongqiu Sea was formed, and the vast ocean plundered the people. Later, the Human Emperor’s Divine Sword stood on the Dongqiu Sea. It was said that the sword sank to the bottom of the sea, and finally suppressed the Dongqiu Sea forever..."

"Of course, Dongqiuhai has also become the final graveyard of this sea-suppressing sword."

"Later, in order to commemorate this divine sword, the Human Emperor sent people to dig a sword monument at the bottom of the sea. It is said that there is a universe inside. In the sword monument, there are many treasures left by the Human Emperor in order to commemorate the divine sword. "

"Until the Human Emperor became an immortal and left Jiuzhou for tens of millions of years, these rumors still remained. It's just that the Dongqiu Sea is extremely dangerous and no one dares to explore it..."

"I can't find those treasures either..."

"Now Dongqiu Sea has become Dongqiu Sea Continent, and there is no sea anymore. I guess it was really found by these three holy families..."

The news is clear.

"The treasure left behind by the Human Emperor... Are these three holy families so lucky?" The little beggar snorted, "I think it has ulterior motives... A divine sword that has sunk to the bottom of the sea, there is no need for the Human Emperor to pay tribute to it. Is there some kind of sword monument built in the sea?"

"And after so many years, that divine sword has probably become a pile of scrap metal..."

Makino looked at himself and saw that he was indeed a pile of junk...

[The two of you pretended to be disciples of one of the Holy Body families and followed the waterway to the special area of ​​Dongqiu Haizhou: Burial Sword Tomb]

[The sea water covers this lonely area, which is thousands of feet away from the ground. Fortunately, there are three ancestors of the Holy Body family who are sitting in charge, splitting the sea and water, revealing the ancient buildings inside, as well as those buried under the sea. , erect a sword monument like a mountain. 】

"Is it possible that some kind of sword monument was actually built in this place later to commemorate me?" The little beggar mingled in the crowd of disciples from aristocratic families. Makino, who was held in his arms by the little beggar, was surprised to see him.

This sword burial mausoleum is ring-shaped, like a huge water spiral.

And the sword monument is underneath it.

The sword stele is indeed engraved with ancient fonts belonging to the era of the Emperor.

Makino recognized it.

The writing of this era is tens of thousands of years apart from the writing of the Human Emperor, so they are naturally different.

The font on it is indeed Yao's handwriting, but it is not written in memory of himself.

But...

‘Erect a monument of 100 feet, engraved with the meaning of Zhenhai, in the hope that future generations will remember this place. ’

Makino took a look.

This is a Tao seal that belongs to her, purely for commemoration.

But the Human Emperor's wisp of Dao Seal must be extraordinary.

No wonder these Holy Body families dare not approach.

But at this time, as more and more people gathered, the sword monument suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, as if some secret treasure had really been born.

In an instant, the war is about to break out!