"Any questions?"

Ying Qian looked at Gao Jin's stunned expression, and couldn't help but ask.

"The Sleepless...... It's not a monster of the Void Simulation Space, but a virus-like bug. Gao Jin said with a solemn expression.

“bug？” Ying Qian was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Although this is a virtual world, it challenges the sleepless, and the results are enough to affect reality." Gao Jin's tone was heavy and slightly frustrated.

"What do you mean......"

"Every time you fail, you lose three years of life!"

"What!?" Ying Qian's expression changed suddenly.

How can the fall of the virtual world affect the real world?

Reduced life expectancy by three years!?

Consciousness can affect matter, and the virtual world is a technology that uses consciousness.

"That last time......" Ying Qian frowned slightly and was silent.

The last virtual battle space should have been just a projection of the full version here, and even so, he was still defeated.

It stands to reason that his lifespan should have been reduced by three years.

"Brother Ying, do you want to think about it again?" Gao Jin suggested.

Challenge the sleepless, once you fail, your life will be reduced by three years, if it is just for training and actual combat, it is completely unnecessary.

Moreover, the Sleepless is extremely strong, and it is rare to hear of people succeeding in a challenge.

This kind of outlier seems to adjust its strength according to the realm of the challenger, which is an extremely buggy existence in itself.

"I still want to give it a try." Ying Qian pondered for a long time, and finally made a decision.

The trial of Real Marcus is not as simple as it seems.

Defeat the Sleepless, and if he retreats from this first trial, then there is no need to sign a contract at all.

Right now, Ying Qian's strength has improved greatly compared to the first time he challenged the Sleepless, and he is confident that he can fight.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you lose, you will only pay three years of life.

In the future, as long as he becomes a four-star seer and steps into the [Longevity Realm], Ying Qian's lifespan will directly exceed 200 years old in one fell swoop, and he can still afford this price.

"Brother Ying, you deserve to be an ascetic, awesome, I'm high." Gao Jin gave a thumbs up, looking sincere.

The core members of the Giant God Martial Dojo are really different from the second ancestors like them, and different from most of the gentlemen in the world, once they step into the path of cultivation, they will be ruthless to their enemies and even more ruthless to themselves.

With Gao Jin's understanding, the core members of the Giant God Martial Arts Dojo have extremely high authority, and the resources they can mobilize are also extremely huge, so there is no need to try this kind of self-mutilating cultivation method at all.

"Brother Ying, there is a virtual battle space in front of you, so I won't go in."

Gao Jin pointed to an eggshell-shaped building not far ahead.

"Thank you." Ying Qian said with a smile.

"I've applied to add you as a friend, it's okay to pass it, and I'll be useful to my brother in the future, as long as you say a word." Gao Jin said with a lot of spirit.

He didn't dare to guarantee otherwise, in Qianyu Xingyu, the young secretary of the Aurora Chamber of Commerce, his words still carried a lot of weight.

The reason why he is like this is, on the one hand, because of Ying Qian's identity, and on the other hand, he is indeed infected by Ying Qian's will to practice.

"Okay."

Ying Qian nodded, turned and walked towards the virtual battle space.

"Young Master, is this person a stupid cultivator?"

Looking at Ying Qian's distant figure, a servant next to him suddenly spoke.

"You know what?" Gao Jin glanced at him and said with a solemn expression: "The teacher said that consciousness is a sheath and a body is a knife...... The true meaning of the knife is to hide, and only by hiding the sharp scabbard can the knife be raised to kill people......"

"This person is not simple, he not only practices killing skills, but also sharpens his chest and soul."

Gao Jin changed his appearance just now, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his deep eyes.

In fact, to be able to achieve the position of a young secretary, not only by blood, but also by having fun, he has his own unique vision.

"Look, in three or five years, the gap between me and him will widen." Gao Jin slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find something to do."

Gao Jin thought about it for a while, gave up the idea of looking for "giggles" today, and directly withdrew from the virtual world.

……

Walking into the virtual battle space, a film of light surged in, sweeping over Ying Qian's body.

The next moment, he appeared in a claustrophobic space, surrounded by a glow like stars.

"Dragon King enters, please choose."

A mechanical voice sounded in Ying Qian's ears, and then many images and options appeared in front of him one by one.

There are hundreds of different terrains, different planets, and different environments in the arena alone......

On top of that, you can also choose to fight monsters, including modifying their body stats, strength, and more.

This is the real combat simulation space, everything can be modified and selected, and it is more like a game than a real battle.

"Challenge the Sleepless!"

Ying Qian made a choice without hesitation.

Didi ......

At this moment, a rapid alarm sounded in the claustrophobic space, and the surrounding fluorescence also dissipated, and the red light lit up and flickered continuously.

"Module ready!"

"Environment Build!"

"Dimensional docking!"

……

A mechanical voice resounded in the claustrophobic space, cold as frost.

Ying Qian's eyes froze, and the scene in front of him finally changed.

……

In the center of the Giant God Martial Dojo, the tallest lighthouse, the white light spread like sunlight and shrouded the entire planet.

"Huh!?"

In the empty room, clusters of light like glass balls were suspended in mid-air, illuminating the looming star map.

At this moment, on the top seat, a rickety old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of strange color flashed in the depths of his cloudy eyes.

He slowly stood up, walked to the looming star map, raised his hand and pointed, and the full picture of the Giant God Martial Arts Dojo appeared in front of him, but the landmarks of the standard virtual battle space above turned red.

"The Sleepless...... There is a little guy who challenges the sleepless? The rickety old man's eyebrows trembled slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

Airplanes......

As soon as his mind moved, clearer pictures and information appeared in the light and shadow in front of him.

"Dragon King!?"

"Core members!?"

The rickety old man's expression moved slightly, and he became puzzled.

……

Virtual battle space.

Ying Qian came to the familiar environment again.

The world is vast, the wind and snow are slow, and the icebergs in the distance are like monuments standing forever on the earth.

This time, Ying Qian felt the real cold, piercing to the bone, and even the inhuman body seemed to be unable to withstand such a severe cold.

Airplanes......

At this moment, in the depths of the cold wind, a young man walked slowly, wearing the practice clothes of the ancient oriental civilization, standing against the wind and snow, strolling over, and appeared in front of Ying Qian.

"The Dragon King?" The youth chewed on the name.

When he saw Ying Qian's appearance clearly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, and a touch of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

"It's you!"

"Human cubs, we meet again."