"Yu Yiyao, from the Yunhe Sect of Taoism!" The woman made a Taoist salute with both hands.

"The Divination Sect...whatever." Lin Feng, seeing the other party's actions, recalled the actions of Si Zang when he met with Daoist Yi Mei and the others, and immediately returned a Daoist salute.

"The Divination School?" Yu Yiyao wondered, as she didn't seem to have heard of it mentioned in the Daoist community. "May I ask, fellow Daoist, did you communicate with this dream world to create it?"

Lin Feng hesitated before nodding, "I think so... What's wrong?"

Yu Yiyao's expression was strange, but it seemed that the main reason for their communication with this world was indeed him.

“The aura of this world has invaded other dream worlds.” Yu Yiyao said coldly, “It won’t be long before those worlds change and even learn to summon ancient gods.”

"Forehead..."

Lin Feng was a little stunned. Thinking of the consequences, he couldn't help but look at the dark figure on the ground who was watching him.

"Alright, life and death are in the hands of fate." Yu Yiyao interrupted Lin Feng's thoughts: "This aura has also been detected by those people. We'd better leave here as soon as possible."

"Hmm..." Lin Feng looked away and asked in confusion, "Who are they?"

"You didn't encounter them? The participants of the Shinto School deliberately created this infinite dreamscape in an attempt to ambush us." Yu Yiyao said, stepping onto the lighthouse and landing next to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng watched as the other party landed lightly, their ethereal aura completely unlike that of ordinary people: "I've encountered them, but I don't know who they are?"

"Yes." Yu Yiyao nodded: "Which number were you in?"

Lin Feng chuckled, "I don't know about that. I heard in the entertainment area that this mission could earn rewards from the Daoist sect, so I exchanged some skills for it and came here."

"Um...no one will help you? What if you get lost?" Yu Yiyao was taken aback.

"Hahaha, I didn't think that much. After having my life told by a fortune teller, I came in as long as I wasn't in any danger." Lin Feng continued to chuckle, when suddenly his ears twitched as he heard a sound coming from afar.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the sky and earth, accompanied by thick clouds and cold air, and quickly broke through to the foot of the lighthouse: "I am Yuan Qixuan of the Hunyuan Sect, greetings to you two fellow Daoists."

The man's voice was clear and bright. He wore light brown armor, and the clouds beneath his feet swept across both sides of the lighthouse without causing any disturbance to Lin Feng and his companion.

Lear, who was below, was already stunned by the newcomer. He sat on the ground with his mouth agape, unable to utter a word.

"The divination school is flexible."

"Yu Yiyao, the Sword Immortal of the Yunhe Sect!"

"Hahaha, fellow Daoists, may I ask who connected to this dream world?" Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feng helplessly raised his hand to block Yuan Qixuan's burning gaze and jumped off the tower: "It was me."

"Oh?" Yuan Qixuan immediately regained his serious expression: "Fellow Daoist, you have been cultivating the evil Yuan Dao?"

"Hmm..." Lin Feng nodded again. These two had a very clear goal.

"Hahaha, that makes things simple." Yuan Qixuan breathed a sigh of relief: "We need to leave this world quickly and sever the connection. Maybe then we can stop this world from affecting other worlds."

Yu Yiyao snorted coldly: "It can't be cut off. Someone in the world I was just in has already recorded some information."

"this..."

Yu Yiyao leaped down, and as soon as she landed on the ground, a cold glint appeared in her eyes: "Only by eliminating the participants of the Shinto School and destroying the dream world they created can we stop this disaster."

Yuan Qixuan's eyes lit up: "You found the Daoist scriptures?"

"No." Yu Yiyao said proudly, "If we destroy this dream world, the Dao Scripture will naturally appear. Even if we can't obtain it then, they won't be able to either!"

"What a spirited woman!" Yuan Qixuan squinted and couldn't help but praise. "By the way, fellow Daoist, may I ask what kind of world this is?"

“Cthulhu.” Lin Feng raised his hand and casually pointed to the distant coastline: “Cthulhu is sealed there.”

“...”

Yuan Qixuan and Yu Yiyao fell silent at the same time, then looked at each other and stared intently at Lin Feng: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have any strange hobbies...or do you practice any ancient god techniques?"

"I didn't cultivate much, it's just..." Lin Feng mentally processed the information, his eyes inadvertently drifting to the dark figure to his side. He coughed somewhat guiltily, "It was just an accident..."

Yuan Qixuan raised an eyebrow, looked over, and then curiously turned to look at Lin Feng.

Yu Yiyao's eyes seemed to show a bit more seriousness, but she still looked at Lin Feng without any change.

"I just accidentally received some of the legacy of the ancient gods."

The legacy of the ancient gods?

"By the Three Pure Ones above..." Yuan Qixuan wailed in a low voice, "Another person who has received the inheritance of the ancient god. The last one is probably dead somewhere... Forget it, let's find a place to hide first. If that group of people also comes here, it will be troublesome."

"Hmph." Upon hearing this, Yu Yiyao summoned her flying sword, circled it in the air, and then set up a restriction: "Concealment restriction. If they come, the three of us might be able to kill one of them."

"Oh, hahaha, that's a great idea!" Yuan Qixuan nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Lin Feng leaned closer and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, what do you mean by 'dying somewhere'?"

"Hey, think about it, if you went to a powerful world with a lot of evil energy, which god or immortal would treat you well?" Yuan Qixuan sighed. "Take the Journey to the West world for example, could you resist going? Don't you want to join Sun Wukong in causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

That was indeed tempting. With the talents that participants could exchange, they could easily become powerful figures once they entered the palace. Once they had a powerful figure protecting them, who wouldn't want to go to the Heavenly Palace to join the fun and steal an elixir?

"Right!"

Yuan Qixuan saw the light in Lin Feng's eyes and said regretfully, "But, if you accept the inheritance of some ancient god, or learn the techniques of the Evil Yuan Path, who do you think will help you? It's one thing if you learn some conventional evil techniques, but... after all, our hell is not the hell of the West, and our sea of ​​blood is not the sea of ​​blood in the Western sense. We are just different in our lineage."

“Yes…” Lin Feng shook his head with some regret.

"Alright, alright, let's get down to business. Have you guys found any information related to the Daoist scriptures?" Yuan Qixuan noticed the change in Lin Feng's expression and immediately changed the subject: "The Hunyuan Sect is one of the ones who issued this mission. I came in to find those fellow disciples who are trapped. I won't compete with you for the mission rewards."

Upon seeing this, Yu Yiyao said, "I've seen them in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story."

"A Chinese Ghost Story? Tsk tsk, is Yan Chixia powerful? No, how did you encounter them? What were they doing?" Yuan Qixuan's mind raced for a moment before he immediately asked again.

"There were two people, one chasing and the other running. They had a strange power that allowed them to ignore space and travel between different areas. By the time I caught up with them, they had already entered the underworld."

Yuan Qixuan scratched his head: "So complicated? Does anyone here have spatial abilities?"

"No."

Lin Feng shook his head, and Yu Yiyao also shook her head.

While spatial attributes are powerful, the initial investment and returns are far from proportional. It would be better to wait until you have sufficient resources before using this method as a finishing move.

“That makes things difficult. None of the three of us have spatial attributes, so even if we encounter them, we won't be able to capture them.” Yuan Qixuan sighed, his gaze sweeping over Lin Feng and the other man, then turning to Li Er, who was still lying on the ground: “Who is he? A local?”

Lin Feng gave a brief introduction: "Li Er has been trapped on the island for more than ten years and is preparing to commit suicide."

"That bad?"

Yuan Qixuan couldn't help but think of those trapped in the Cthulhu universe: "Wait, is there anything strange about him..."