Transmigrated into a Mary Sue wish-fulfillment novel, the system told Ji Yao: "You're that unfortunate cannon fodder; to survive, I advise you to steer clear of the original novel's mal...
Hearing this expected answer, Ji Yao was not too disappointed.
The clan leader, Mu Yao, frowned and recalled, "But... I vaguely remember the ancestor mentioned before that there was a trestle in her bedroom in the divine realm..."
Seeing the surprised eyes of several people falling on him, Mu Yao's old face flushed, and he coughed lightly with a little shyness:
"But it's also possible that I remembered it wrongly. After all, I was still young at that time..."
Hearing this.
The other three nodded in understanding, but Ji Yao had a question mark on his face.
Was the patriarch still young at that time?
How old would their ancestor be?
Ji Yao didn't dare to think too much about it, for she was afraid that the number would scare her.
In her subconscious, she had only lived about three hundred years in this and past lives.
I didn't expect to come to this fantasy sea.
Anyone who comes out here is worth tens of thousands of yuan, so... you can't afford to offend them!
Ji Yao held his chin with one hand and looked at them with a completely new gaze:
"The formation outside has been broken, and I've almost dealt with the people. When will you be back?"
The clan leader bowed without hesitation and replied, "It's all at the ancestor's command!"
"It's all up to the ancestor's orders!"
"Okay, then let's pack up and go."
After saying that, Ji Yao stood up and walked out of the main hall first, and several people hurriedly followed.
I originally thought that my ancestor must have gone back to the teleportation array of the bedroom, but I didn't expect her to stand directly in the courtyard in front of the main hall.
"Ancestor, don't you need a teleportation array?"
Ji Yao shook his head and said in an enigmatic manner, "No need. I'll take you back in another way."
At this time, the little green-haired system floated out.
"Host, are you sure you want to tear the space apart here? What if..."
After understanding the system's hesitation, Ji Yao chuckled:
"What? Are you scared already? After all, this is where God once lived. I can understand if you're a little timid."
Little Green Hair has always been unable to withstand provocation.
Upon hearing this, he immediately threw away the uneasiness in his heart.
In order not to be looked down upon, the little green-haired boy risked everything.
A moment later, a huge space crack appeared in front of Ji Yao.
He turned his head and looked at the shocked people, and said slowly: "Why don't you go in? It's too late. You can find a way to come back by yourselves."
After saying this, Ji Yao stepped into the space crack.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that I've sealed off the Wuwang Palace. You can't get out even if you use the teleportation array."
As Ji Yao's figure disappeared from his sight, clan leader Mu Yao took a deep breath and stepped into the space crack.
Huai Yang said with an expression of disbelief: "Don't you know that you can't randomly create spatial rifts in the Immortal Spirit Realm?"