After Summoning Players, I Became the Immortal Dao Supreme

Author's note: The author is still in recovery after surgery and cannot update daily. Apologies.

Jian Shiyan, a figure in the cultivation world, inspires mixed opinions. Grand cultivators...

Chapter 29 The Way to Leave the Illusion

Chapter 29 The Way to Leave the Illusion

Jian Shiyuan, dressed in white, stood in the collapsing illusion. Behind him was endless darkness, and countless golden cracks surrounded him like a spider web, as if the end of the world had come.

The players were stunned for a moment as they saw Jian Shiyuan's hair like dark ink, his lips like spring blossoms, his entire figure like a vibrant Manjusri flower, radiating a real and beautiful aura. They erupted in cheers, shouting "Master" and running towards him.

Shen Hong rushed towards Jian Shiyuan, howling, "Master, you're finally here! I missed you so much."

Several days have passed in the illusion. Compared with Jian Shiyuan in different periods, Shenhong still prefers the sect master in front of her.

The young Jian Shiyuan was cold and immature, like a piece of jade ice on the top of a snowy peak.

The young Jian Shiyuan is evil and dangerous, like a blood agate rolling down the magma.

The current sect leader has calmed down all his emotions, and his demeanor is as mellow as strong tea and as light as sake. He does not make people feel dangerous, nor does he make people feel unapproachable.

Seeing the corners of the sect master's lips slightly raised, a smile that was familiar to Shen Hong, he became even more excited. He locked onto Jian Shiyuan's arms and was about to leap in -

Who would have thought!

Seeing him rushing towards him, Jian Shiyuan did not avoid him. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves and, under the shocked gaze of the other players, twisted the crimson that was rushing towards him, rolled it into a ball, and held it in his hand.

What enters the illusion is the players' consciousness. Consciousness is not a physical entity and can be arbitrarily shaped into other forms by external forces. In order to prevent the players from being injured by external forces when breaking through the illusion, Jian Shiyuan will compress them into small pieces so that they can be easily carried out of the illusion.

Looking at the remaining two players, Jian Shiyuan gently asked, "What shape do you like?"

Looking at the deep red that was twisted into a ball, Song Mu and Shui Jingzhu stopped in horror.

They quickly waved their hands to refuse, "Master, you don't need it."

Jian Shiyuan was approaching, and Song Mu looked up to meet the Sect Master's eyes. He was smiling. This smile was like a spring wave, tender branches immersed in the blue waves, embracing the shimmering light. Song Mu watched intently, and he felt the Sect Master reach out his hand, those jade-like fingers pinching the top of his head. He could only hear the beating of his heart.

What is [lust makes one lose one’s mind]? This is lust makes one lose one’s mind.

Song Mu forgot to refuse or struggle. He just watched and let the sect leader reach out his hand.

Then he felt a tremendous churning, as if he were a basketball thrown into a washing machine.

Up and down, left and right.

In a corner of the dim underground palace, there were two blurry figures half-kneeling, accompanied by the sound of vomiting one after another.

"vomit--"

Shenhong fell to the ground, vomiting as if his soul was about to be vomited out, and Song Mu beside him was not much better.

"Ugh, if I had known earlier I would have asked the Sect Master to mold me into the shape of 'Love You'. The round shape isn't very comfortable either, ugh."

"I threw the washing machine away as soon as I logged off. Ugh, I'm traumatized by it."

"Sister Shui, why are you okay?"

Shui Jing Zhu looked down at the two of them with disdain, "I ask the Sect Master to knock me unconscious before pinching me."

"Is it possible? Ugh, why didn't I think of that?"

"Where is the Sect Master?"

"The Sect Master has something to discuss with Ye Lingfei, so he left a teleportation array for us to bring other players over."

Hearing Ye Lingfei, Shen Hong raised his head and gloated, "He plotted against the Sect Master before, but was caught by the Sect Master. Tsk, he's going to have a hard time."

Shui Jing Zhu was interested. "Tell me how you plotted against the Sect Master."

Crimson scoffed, "I'm telling you."

Ye Lingfei, who was being talked about by the two, was in a very bad state. His once cool face had become swollen like a pig's head. He was poisoned too deeply, his lips were black and purple, and his eyes were bloodshot from fighting desperately.

He leaned against the rock wall, gasping for breath. The wounds on his body did not bleed, only black poisonous pus flowed out.

It was pitch black and silent all around, with only the moss growing in the cracks of the rocks in the corners emitting a bright blue light.

Ye Lingfei took a break and then stuck his head out to peek. The surroundings were still quiet, but he did not let his guard down and held his dagger tightly in his hand.

Those snow bats were very cunning. After Ye Lingfei killed a group of them, they became smarter and no longer charged head-on stupidly. Instead, they attacked from the side. The dim cave was their hunting battlefield. They were more flexible than Ye Lingfei.

At first, Ye Lingfei did not adjust his tactics, but still focused on killing the group of snow bats gathered together. He thought that this would help him reduce the number of enemies more quickly. If he was lucky, he could take away a few snow bats with one slash.

Later, he found that there were fewer and fewer snow bats gathering together, but more and more snow bats were attacking from the side and overhead.

These bats weren't stupid; they were incredibly adaptable and quickly formed a death squad, sending out a few cannon fodder to attract his attention. Ye Lingfei had been fooled the first time, having never imagined bats could possess human intelligence. This time, a sneak attack from a bat had him viciously bitten in the throat, nearly killing him.

Realizing the cunning of these beasts, Ye Lingfei was aroused to fight.

I'm not afraid of monsters having intelligence, I'm just afraid of them just mechanically arranging themselves. The monster settings in the Immortal Demon World are so interesting. It's the first time Ye Lingfei has played such a realistic game. These monsters don't have fixed positions arranged by a program, but simply charge forward in a real, intelligent manner.

It was as if Ye Lingfei was really fighting a group of crazy beasts.

The excitement and pleasure brought by the world of immortals and demons is something Ye Lingfei cannot feel in other games. He fell in love with this feeling. Every sneak attack of the snow bat stimulates Ye Lingfei to think. In the tense combat environment, Ye Lingfei grows rapidly.

"We're moving."

Snow bats have a very strong sense of smell and can easily sense the scent on Ye Lingfei. It is impossible for him to stay in one place for too long.

Ye Lingfei carefully observed the environment, bending over and groping forward. In the darkness, he could only move forward with the help of the dim light of the moss. Perhaps because the poison was too severe, Ye Lingfei's eyes were black and the moss was spinning in his sight.

"This isn't good. I won't be the first player to die, will I? How embarrassing."

Ye Lingfei weighed the dead snow bats wrapped in clothes on his back and said, "No matter what, we have to take them out, otherwise all this suffering will be in vain."

These are precious samples, and also the certificates for him to exchange for contribution points. He must take them out even if he dies!

His head was getting more and more dizzy, and Ye Lingfei was used to it. He reached out and took out a snow bat from the bag on his back. He opened his mouth wide, held it in his mouth and took a deep breath. The poisonous powder on the bat's wings was inhaled by him, and his dizzy head became a little clearer.

Fighting poison with poison, this is the method Ye Lingfei figured out to stay awake. It's disgusting, but very effective.

With the attitude that nothing can be wasted, Ye Lingfei held up the dead bat's body and licked it carefully from top to bottom like licking a lollipop.

When Jian Shiyuan found Ye Lingfei, he saw this scene.

A player with a swollen head like a pig squatted on the ground, holding a bat in his hand and sucking it in his mouth. When he noticed someone approaching, he turned his head vigilantly and licked his tongue faster.

It was as if he was worried that Jian Shiyuan would snatch it from him.

Jian Shiyuan: Fortunately, "The World of Immortals and Demons" has a disclaimer agreement.

When Ye Lingfei saw the Sect Master, he thought he was hallucinating because he was too deeply poisoned. He continued to lick the bat with his head down. As he licked, he found a pair of snow-white boots stopped in front of him. Unlike the dim and dirty underground, Jian Shiyuan's boots were spotless. Ye Lingfei could even see the embroidery patterns on the boots.

He stopped what he was doing in his mouth, holding the bat, and pounced forward aggrievedly, "Mm---"

Jian Shiyuan didn't move. Ye Lingfei missed his move and fell to the ground. He raised his head aggrievedly. The light on the ground was very dim. Jian Shiyuan was hidden in the dim light, and her facial features were blurred into another kind of light beauty, like a dream, soft and beautiful.

Ye Lingfei reached out to grab the corner of Jian Shiyuan's robe, carefully grasping a corner, and then clenched it tightly with sobs.

Fortunately, it was not an illusion. Master, I was wrong. Please take me away.

Not only did these bats bite, they also spit in his face like a fountain, and he couldn't stand it!!

Facing this pig face, Jian Shiyuan could not feel any sympathy or pity. Ye Lingfei cried like he was laughing, and his swollen face made it impossible to distinguish his facial features.

Ye Lingfei lay on the ground, clutching the corner of Jian Shiyuan's robe, and confessed, "Oh, that's right, Master, answer me—"

In response, Jian Shiyuan leaned down, hooked his slender, jade-like fingers around the back of Ye Lingfei's collar, and lifted him up like a kitten. Almost simultaneously, a magic circle appeared beneath their feet.

Ye Lingfei didn't struggle, but obediently held the bag full of bat corpses in his arms, laughing twice.

He looked up from time to time, secretly glanced at Jian Shiyuan, and stroked the bat's corpse with his hand.

Ye Lingfei: Do you want to share some bats with me? There are quite a few that haven't been licked yet.

He stole a few glances at Jian Shiyuan. The Sect Master was still the same, with a smile on his face. Ye Lingfei couldn't imagine the Sect Master eating a bat, and always felt that he couldn't give away the thing in his hand.

Jian Shiyuan controlled the magic circle and did not distract Ye Lingfei.

He inherited the legacy of instrument making, but had not yet fully digested the inherited knowledge. At this moment, countless pieces of knowledge were rapidly colliding and colliding with each other in his sea of ​​consciousness. If it were someone else, their mind and soul would have been damaged long ago, but Jian Shiyuan was still able to move freely. The only difference from usual was that he could not "do two things at once."

After a few breaths, the two were teleported back to the temporary base.

Okari was sorting out his collection when he suddenly heard a noise behind him. He turned around and saw it was the sect leader!

He stood up and wanted to go forward, but found that there was a black and fat thing behind the sect leader.

O'Karire: "What the hell?"

Ye Lingfei's tongue was swollen. "It's not like you."

Before Okarirui could say anything, the player with the ID [Hu Fugui] squeezed past him and rushed to Jian Shiyuan, bowing and nodding. "Master, you've been traveling so hard. Please take a seat. Do you want me to arrange for a massage technician? One of our players has passed the advanced technician certification exam and can guarantee excellent service."

As he said this, he pushed the obstacle [Okariri] in front of him away in a very servile manner and led Jian Shiyuan forward.

Jian Shiyuan took two steps and found Ye Lingfei behind him. He reminded him, "Follow me. I have a mission for you."

When Ye Lingfei heard that there was a task assigned, his heart skipped a beat and he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Hu Fugui, who was standing beside the Sect Master, also noticed Ye Lingfei's hesitation. He straightened his back and scolded him on behalf of the Sect Master, "The leader has assigned you some work, and you're still trying to hold back? Hurry up and follow!"

As he spoke, he bent over and moved closer to the Sect Master, smiling and saying, "Do you think I'm right?"

Ye Lingfei, Okari: