The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

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Chapter 122: Chapter 121: Someone is going to die.

Translator: 549690339

Night.

The air becomes stifling.

Boom-

Thunder roared between Heaven and Earth.

Suddenly.

With gusts of wind, the sky seemed to have been pierced, pouring out heavy rain.

The rain was intense.

No one paid any attention to the sudden rain that appeared in the middle of the night, not even the weather station, which only sent a weather warning to remind visitors to bring umbrellas when they go out.

In a house.

Clang-

The windows rattled in the wind.

The loud noise woke up the sleeping tourists, and under the invasion of the urge to urinate, they got up and went to the toilet.

After urinating, the young man didn’t feel much sleepiness, so he came to the wall, pushed open the window, and wanted to see the rain outside.

Creak-

The window was opened.

Immediately.

A huge wave mixed with rainwater hit his face, and the stuff around the window like cups and tissues were blown everywhere.

“Oh, what a heavy rain.”

The young man was dumbfounded.

When he came to his senses, he quickly closed the window and tidied up the mess in the room, feeling depressed.

Finally having time off, he wanted to take a break.

In the end.

He chose to come here, wanting to see if the Taoist temple, which had caused a sensation online, was as mysterious as the rumors said.

As a result, he encountered this extreme weather, was woken up in the middle of the night, and didn’t know if it would affect the fun after dawn.

Such situations were not unusual in the small town.

Many tourists from other provinces were also worried about their itinerary the next day due to the sudden torrential rain.

Eight o’clock in the morning.

Half an hour before the disaster struck.

Splash-

The sudden rain last night continued until now without stopping.

Qingping Temple.

In the courtyard.

A giant tortoise the size of a bed, a little Taoist boy aged five or six, and a Taoist holding a feather duster.

It was Daoist Xuanqing and his two subordinate gods, Mountain God Huai Qingyun and River God Giant Tortoise.

“I will tell you once again, when disaster strikes, you can only use divine power to save people, not to stop the disaster from happening!”

Xuanqing’s face was extremely serious.

Floods, volcanoes, earthquakes…such natural phenomena are called disasters only in terms of humanity.

As for Earth itself, they are just insignificant external movements.

If divine power is used to forcefully change disasters, the consciousness of Heaven and Earth will perceive it as a provocation, and the consequences are self-evident.

For example.

If Earth is compared to a living being, these natural disaster phenomena are nothing more than the normal activities of cells within the body.

At this moment, if a virus attempts to change the normal activity of the cells, the virus will be besieged by immune cells.

Living organisms will even develop a fever, creating an environment more suitable for immune cells, until the germs are completely eliminated, and they will not give up!

In summary.

It is acceptable to use divine power to save people, since the essence of divine power is people’s faith and intention, which is the same origin and will not cause any problems.

However, if one uses divine power, a ‘spiritual level’ special energy, to resist or even destroy natural phenomena, the consequences will be as mentioned above, and only one between the divine power user and Earth’s will can survive.

Of course.

For Xuanqing, he doesn’t need to explain so much, as long as his subordinate gods obey his words.

“Sir, we understand.”

“We got it, Sir!”

“Well, there’s not much time, you guys go ahead!”

In the small town.

The time came to 9:07 AM.

The torrential rain that had raged all night finally stopped.

However.

When the tourists opened the windows, they saw a shocking scene.

Water-

All water-

The entire street was a vast expanse of water as if they were in a lake.

The scene before them didn’t frighten these tourists who had come from afar.

Instead, they were all very excited, because such a sight of flooded streets was rarely witnessed in a lifetime.

However.

When they saw the floodwater reaching the middle of the cars on the parking spots along the streets, their faces changed instantly.

“Holy shit- My car!

“It’s over. It’s over. My car is flooded.”

“Damn, just came for some fun, and the car got flooded. What a loss.”

However!

As they were worrying about their property.

Little did they know.

A massive disaster, with the Qingping Town’s upstream reservoir as its origin, erupted in the entire Qingping Town.

At the sluice of the reservoir.

Click… Click…

Under the scouring of the massive water flow, the sluice made a sound of unbearable pressure, and the dam itself started to show cracks.

9:07 AM.

Rumble-

Following a deafening sound, the entire dam collapsed, and the overflowing waves in the reservoir, like runaway wild horses, surged out.

On a nearby high mountain.

Two men in work clothes, watching the scene of the dam being washed away, directly collapsed on the ground in fright.

“It’s over, Qingping Town is done for, and we are done for too.”

It could be imagined.

What kind of disaster it would be when the flood stored in this reservoir, which was responsible for the life water supply for more than half of Liucheng County, rushes into the small town.

The scene returns to Qingping Town.

On the streets submerged half a meter deep.

There appeared many people paddling wooden rafts, sitting in basins, or riding on tires they got from somewhere.

People seeking fun didn’t care if their cars were flooded, they were not interested in money, and their biggest interest was finding fun.

“Hey, guys, look, isn’t it grand?”

A young man sat on two tires, shooting a video with his phone, and then posted it in the Friends Circle.

Just at this moment.

[Wail-Wail-]

A harsh air raid siren sounded throughout Qingping Town.

At the same time.

All mobile phones with signal sources in Qingping Town received an emergency message.

[Warning! Warning! Flood strikes, all people, please go to higher ground immediately. All people, please go to higher ground immediately]

[Warning! Warning! Flood strikes, all people, please go to higher ground immediately. All people, please go to higher ground immediately]

They were stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

The original noise suddenly stopped, as if someone had cast a mute spell on them.

A few seconds later!

“What’s going on? What’s going on? Is there a disaster?”

“Run! The flood is coming!”

Son, follow your daddy, let’s go to the roof.”

“Damn it, we’re done for, we’re done for.”

The whole Qingping Town had become a chaotic mess.

And furthermore.

Just a few minutes after the air raid siren sounded.

The water level on the street, currently half a meter deep, visibly rose at a high speed, and began to flow slowly.

Then.

It seemed as if some giant monster was coming from afar.

The ground began to tremble slightly.

“Save… Save me-”

“Gurgle gurgle-”

Some people who were slow to react, or were knocked down by the chaotic crowd, were directly submerged by the water.

Danger! People are going to die!

At this very critical moment.

.High in the sky.

A Daoist dressed in a robe, wearing cloth shoes, and holding a faintly glowing duster, who was floating above the clouds…. took action!

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