The More It Hurts, the Stronger It Gets? This Cultivation of Immortality Is Not Serious.

[It is detected that the host's single pain value exceeds 1,000, and the system is officially activated. … My name is Pu Weiqian, yes, it means great and humble. The road of the soul crosses the ghost realm and the depths of the chaotic realm. Several strange-looking children sat cross-legged, with several monsters guarding them. "Dad, why can't we go to the Ghost Realm now? Didn't you say that we all went to Earth back then?" "Yes, yes, weren't they forced to huddle in a bell jar called I Zi Qian Kun Da at that time?" "That's right, then why can't we even go to the Ghost Realm now?" A middle-aged man with slightly white hair sitting in the middle looked helplessly at the group of children and raised his hand to signal them to be quiet. There was a look of deep fear on his face. "Hey~, that's because we met that person, that god of plague who likes to claim to be great and humble!" Earth, the capital of China. A group of people surrounded Pu Weiqian, "Boss, how did you do that move just now?" Pu Weiqian waved his hand to signal them to be quiet. "Because I have a cheat!"