All the cultivators present heaved a sigh of relief. Only Wu Fu was restless, because the danger he felt was the most realistic.
After a pause, the youth suddenly said, "I know that all of you are poisoned by the Demonic Parasite Pill. However, the immortal tea in front of you is your chance. Drink this cup of immortal tea and you will be able to get rid of the parasite in your body."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the cultivators present drank the tea in one gulp. Wu Fu had no chance to threaten them.
As expected, after drinking the immortal tea, all the cultivators present felt relaxed. Moreover, some of their cultivations even increased.
Only Ye Tianze and the other two did not drink it. Shan Haiyu seemed to know something, and Su Yuhan seemed to be instinctively vigilant.
As for Ye Tianze, he did not need to get rid of the parasite's poison, so he naturally did not need to drink it. He was prepared to continue watching and see what this youth had up his sleeve.
"Why are you not drinking? Are you giving up the chance to play the game?" The youth suddenly looked at them.
They originally thought that the youth would be furious, but unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, the youth said, "If you don't want to drink, then don't drink. We can still play the game."
Wu Fu looked at the three of them strangely, not understanding why they did not want to get rid of the poison.
"The rules of the game are very simple. Each of you ask a question, and the one who answers will give a hint. If the answer is correct, the cultivator who asked the question will die. If the answer is wrong, the cultivator who answered the question will die!"
The Wu Estate said, "This game is based on an elimination system. The first round eliminates half, the second round eliminates the other half, and the final round determines the victor. The final victor will be given a pot of Immortal Tea by me. Moreover, he can take any treasure from the Treasure Pavilion of this abode and give 10,000,000 Purple Gold as a reward."
As soon as he said this, all the cultivators present became excited, especially the four cultivators in front.
For them, falling into the hands of Wu Fu meant that their survival was uncertain. After all, they did not have a strong background like Ye Tianze and Shan Haiyu.
However, they still had a chance to live here.
Wu Fu's expression was extremely gloomy. In this game, cultivation was useless.
On the other hand, Shan Haiyu and Ye Tianze looked at each other. Both of them seemed to see the doubt in each other's eyes. Then, Shan Haiyu asked, "May I ask, what is your surname, Manor Lord?"
All the cultivators present looked at her with strange gazes, wondering if this woman was stupid. Why would he ask such a question at this time?
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet. My surname is Nie, and my name is Yun. I am the master of this Black Bamboo Manor." The cultivator called Nie Yun said, "Your guesses are correct. This Black Bamboo Manor is indeed ownerless. However, that was in the past. When I was chased by the spell warriors, I fled to this barren land. I thought that I would die without a doubt, but I mistakenly entered this Black Bamboo Manor and inherited its inheritance, becoming the Manor Lord."
Nie Yun said, "However, even so, I cannot leave. I have cultivated here for five thousand years, and the imprint of the Law of Primal Chaos has yet to disappear. Although I have left several times, I have been discovered by the spell warriors several times. I fear that I will have to stay here for another five thousand years before I can enter the next realm. However, rest assured, my promise is still valid."
With that, he swept his gaze over everyone and continued, "However, after you leave, you must help me with something. Moreover, this matter can be completed by one person. Thus, you only have one chance."
Shan Haiyu was silent as if she was thinking of something.
When Ye Tianze saw her appearance, he seemed to have confirmed something, but he did not intend to do anything.
"Since no one has any objections, then we will begin the questioning according to the order in which you are seated!"
Nie Yun said, "You can ask and you can answer. Everyone will have a chance to ask and answer. If you answer correctly, then we will have another round. If you answer incorrectly, then … you will all die together!"
The cultivators began to feel apprehensive. Ye Tianze's group of three was sitting in the same row as the Wu Estate. Sitting across from them were the four people the guide was looking for.
Ye Tianze was very calm. Although he was not good at answering questions, he had the Sacred Spirit Race in his body.
If he couldn't answer, then he could just let the Sacred Spirit Race deduce it. After all, the Sacred Spirit Race was a civilization and was best at this.
Sitting across from Ye Tianze was a Profound Sun cultivator. When he saw that Ye Tianze's cultivation was so low, he smiled.
Then he asked, "Since the first era, how many civilizations have appeared in the primal chaos?"
He was the first to ask. Hearing this question, everyone present was stunned. The first era of the primal chaos was an extremely ancient era.
Not to mention the Plague War, perhaps only the records in the Boat of the Other Shore knew how many civilizations had appeared since the First Era until now.
Thus, this question was unsolvable!
Even Ye Tianze frowned. This person in front of him was much more crafty than he had imagined.
"Then how do we know if the answer is right or wrong?" Su Yuhan suddenly asked.
"Isn't that simple? You all have to swear an oath to the primal chaos law. If you are wrong, the primal chaos law will naturally erase you!"
Nie Yun smiled. "If you are right, then naturally you will not be erased!"
Ye Tianze was also stunned. After all, besides an existence like the Paramita Boat, who would be so bored as to record how many civilizations had appeared in the primal chaos world?
As if he knew that this question was somewhat difficult, Nie Yun said, "I will give you one day!"
Shan Hai Yu and Su Yuhan couldn't help but mourn for Ye Tianze for three minutes. Then they began to think of tricky questions.
After Ye Tianze answered, it was soon their turn. At the very least, they had to make sure that the other party couldn't answer. Otherwise, they would die in vain.
If the other party answered wrongly and they were lucky enough to answer correctly, then they would still have a chance of survival. Moreover, this kind of question of quantity was the most tricky.
Ye Tianze immediately began to ask the Holy Spirit Tribe for help. He originally thought that the Holy Spirit Tribe wouldn't be able to deduce the answer at all.
However, he didn't expect that the answer given by the Holy Spirit Tribe leader wasn't negative. He said, "Your Majesty, this question seems very difficult, but in fact, it is not difficult. As long as you calculate correctly and have enough time, you can calculate it!"
"What about those civilizations that were erased?" Ye Tianze asked. "Does your Holy Spirit Tribe have records of all the civilizations that existed?"
"If you calculate like that, then you have stepped into the wrong direction. The correct method I am talking about should be the trajectory of the primal chaos world's evolution!"
The Holy Spirit Tribe leader said, "The strength of the primal chaos world is based on the law of primal chaos. In the first era, there weren't as strong as there are now. It was in the second era, when the Boat of the Other Shore began to spread the seeds, that the primal chaos world gradually flourished. Therefore, what we need to calculate is not the total number, but the resources of that era. How many civilizations were there enough to survive, and after throwing out some factors, after hundreds of thousands of calculations, we can come up with the most correct answer!"
"In other words, you can't guarantee that you are right," Ye Tianze said.
"Your Majesty, you are wrong. We must be right because our calculation is the most correct method, and it takes randomness into consideration …"
The Holy Spirit Tribe leader said.
"Alright, alright. How much time do you need? Is one day enough?" Ye Tianze asked.
"In fact, there is no need at all. We have our own calculation system, and we just need to apply it. Coincidentally, the Holy Spirit Tribe lives on this!"
The Holy Spirit Tribe leader said, "Two hours is enough!"
Ye Tianze sucked in a breath of cold air. "Two hours!"
He felt a little uneasy.
However, after two hours, he got an answer, and it was a very definite answer from the Holy Spirit Tribe leader.
It was as if this was the record in the Boat of the Other Shore.
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