The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 154: The Desperate Saint
Oh my, so cheap?
Jiang Cheng could not help but look at it a few times, carefully calculating the two numbers.
It's not wrong, it's 86 points.
Not 86,000, not even 86 billion.
Isn't this too weird?
To increase talent and raise the cultivation level of the disciples, it would often require thousands, tens of thousands, or even billions.
And life only takes a few tens of points?
It's about re-living!
To revive the dead, such an important event, was it really so worthless in the eyes of the system?
Could it be that increasing talent and cultivation levels were actually difficult and expensive for the system?
But coming back to life, on the other hand, is very easy for the system, without requiring any effort at all?
This was the only possibility he could think of.
Then he glanced at the other two disciples.
Shu Yanglin needed 129 points, and Gong Jing needed 133 points. They may need more points because their bodies are in different places.
Jiang Cheng almost wanted to laugh out loud.
He was already preparing to spend a lot of points for the disciples, but now he was overjoyed.
This is a big surprise!
If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have fought so hard.
Even if all the disciples were killed a hundred times, it would not take up much points.
The ability to live again also does not have a lag time and can be used as much as desired every day.
He pretended, first forming a ball of spiritual light in his palm, then slowly touching Jian Suhang's head gently.
Then he closed his eyes and silently recited a non-existent spell.
The others are still very tense.
Their gaze followed the movements of his hands, their emotions going up and down, fearing it might fail.
Even the Three Eyes Tiger and Mo Chen widened his eyes, paying close attention.
Jiang Cheng had done too many miracles, and they did not dare to judge him with common sense.
Then they saw a faint green light flowing from Jian Suhang's feet to the top of his head, then disappearing.
The person who had died opened his eyes.
Not only did he come back to life, but all the wounds on his body also disappeared.
Seeing everyone looking at him in shock, he was still a bit confused.
"Everything..."
"uh? Aren't I dead?"
Waw!
The whole place was rumbling with cheers.
Everyone scattering, hugging him until he was almost out of breath.
"Sister Jian, hiks, hiks!"
"Good disciple, you made the teacher very worried earlier."
"It's good, Sister Jian is alive again!"
Jiang Cheng did not join in on their excitement. Instead, he quickly turned on the other two disciples as well.
At this point, Feixian Gate again had full power.
Cheers filled the air.
Jiang Cheng managed to raise his status once again, naturally gaining more shock and admiration from his students.
"Long live the Sect Leader!"
"He's amazing!"
"Haha, he made me cry for free. The Sect Leader is so evil, it should have been said since just now."
"Yeah, yeah, the Sect Leader must have done it on purpose."
"Eternal art is amazing. I wonder when we can become immortal."
"Rubber, come back to life maybe..."
"Hehe, with the Sect Leader here, we always have faith."
In the eyes of the disciples, Sectional Leader Jiang once again displayed his immortal abilities.
Yet in Mo Chen's eyes, it was a complete miracle.
He wanted to grab the ears of those disciples and shout at them, who told you that immortals can revive the dead?
Even dimensional children from the immortal realm had never heard of someone who easily revived three dead people.
But the Sect Leader did.
On the other hand, Lan Yi looked incredulous.
He could not understand it and even doubted whether it was just an illusion.
Unlike the other disciples, at least he had experienced the experience of increasing his talent and cultivation level.
The Three Eyes Tiger...
He had shrunk his body and once again held onto Jiang Cheng's thigh.
"Sister, you're amazing!".
(Late this chapter)
"I'm so impressed with you."
That's very smart.
Turning it on now might be useless, but who knows if it is needed in the future.
In the cultivation world, who could guarantee that they would not be killed.
As long as Jiang Cheng was by his side, they would not have to worry about such things, thanks to the "miracle" of his resurrection.
It is like a protection umbrella, essential for home and travel!
"Why are you holding it so tightly?"
With it holding onto his thigh, Cheng Ge could not get close to girls like Ji Linghan and Lin Ning.
He tried to drive her out in vain.
"Bro, what's our relationship? It's just my way of expressing my admiration for you."
"Forget it, in two more years, you'll be free again, and then you can go anywhere."
In two more years, he would ascend to the immortal realm with his disciples.
He would absolutely not need the Demon King as a bodyguard for his disciples.
The three-eyed tiger acted in confusion, "Bro, are you joking? Didn't we promise not to part?"
Even if they tried to expel him now, it would not go away.
Has the generous and courageous Tiger Lord ever said things like this before? Should it be forever?
"Don't stop me, I still have to collect loot."
"Why do you have to do it yourself, let me do it..."
Only then did the three-eyed tiger stick out its claws and happily go to help collect the scattered storage rings and spiritual treasures.
He did not need these human objects and had no desire whatsoever towards them.
After counting everything, the heavenly treasures were left behind, and a portion of the defensive equipment such as magic tools and talismans were also stored, and the rest were exchanged.
The points increased by 300 million.
With his previous points, he now had a total of 920 million.
The reason for leaving such heavenly treasures was because they were mostly materials for alchemy, refining tools, and inscribing spells.
When enough was gathered in the future, he was able to purify sacred pills and higher god artifacts.
"Alright, let's settle down and return to the Flying Immortal Sect!"
Shortly after everyone returned to the Flying Immortal Sect, the Saint of Wind finally received news of the desolate holy land's destruction.
It was not his fault that his information was limited, in fact he was silent in a hidden place.
Except for the Sect Chief, Xun Guang, others could not reach him.
And when Xun Guang was killed, he was unable to send out a danger signal while being trapped by Jiang Cheng and the three-eyed tiger.
Pifeng found out about the destruction of the holy land because his agitated mind was disturbed for a moment from his cultivation.
As a result, he found that his symbol was smashed to pieces and the superiors were no more.
This shocked him so much that he almost lost control and went into a demonic state.
The aura of the holy head he possessed could no longer be controlled, causing chaos within a hundred thousand mile radius, and the living beings within this region instantly suffered from calamity.
"Qingsu!"
"You are so cruel!"
"I really have to admire your loyalty!"
He quickly flew into the secluded holy land. When he saw the sight of the ruins, he almost vomited blood on the spot.
Pifeng was still a deep and deceitful individual, so he still maintained a trace of his sanity in this situation.
His consciousness spread out, and soon he found some disciples who had dispersed during the previous battle.
Using his spirit entering their souls, their final memories emerged in his mind.
"So there's still the Flying Immortal Sect!"
"Jiang Cheng, oh Jiang Cheng, this saint has not destroyed you, and you dare to retaliate."
"Okay, very good!"
"None of you will escape."
(Late of this chapter)