After Old Zhang and the others left, Lin Feng paused briefly in mid-air before turning around and diving directly into the Nightmare Space.

Under that bright moon, Old Man Zhang's vanished figure reappeared, casually stirring the surrounding clouds and finally drawing them all into his embrace.

"This kid is really wary. I should have known better than to talk to him so much," Old Man Zhang said with a hint of disdain.

The person next to him laughed and replied, "Old man, you'd better be more direct next time. If you keep doing this, not many people will listen to you."

"But aren't there people who buy them?" Old Zhang shook his head. "Although this lad can't sit still, he's quite capable, able to improve so quickly..."

"As long as the mission world is chosen properly, some people can become experts in just one or two worlds, unlike us back then..."

As they spoke, the group sighed a few times. Back then, most of their worlds were filled with ghosts and monsters, and even the slightly better ones were battlefields and martial arts competitions, where there was no room for complacency.

"Let's go, let's go back now."

...

Inside the Nightmare Space, Lin Feng sat among the mountains, recalling the battle he had witnessed, his gaze shifting to Yu, who was quietly standing to the side, showing no intention of leaving her personal space.

"Aren't you going out for a walk?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

Yu shook her head, simply sitting calmly without the slightest fluctuation, and could not even sense the eerie ghostly aura emanating from the other party.

"Alone?" Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Are you all alone at home?"

Yu shook her head again, but this time her gaze turned to Lin Feng.

"Hmm..." Feeling that cold gaze, Lin Feng abandoned his intention to continue asking questions.

Several hours later, Si Zang returned first, and at a glance, his eyes were filled with undisguised lust.

When Tang Hong returned, apart from a slight smell of alcohol on him, he exuded a certain indescribable aura.

Huh! Si Zang cast a strange look at him.

"Si'er, you've been indulging in too much wine and women." Tang Hong glanced at him and said, immediately extinguishing Si Zang's curiosity.

"Alright, alright, let's match you with a mission world. I absolutely cannot indulge in a life of ease for too long." Si Zang said grumbling for a few moments before pressing the match button.

"Matching data..."

"Match complete. Currently available missions: ArcheAge, Storm Riders, Diablo, Batman: The Decaying Kingdom, Dragon Ball: Frieza Saga"

"Task selection time: 04:59"

"Huh? And the Wind and Cloud Technique... this doesn't match our data either?" Si Zang scratched his head and looked at Tang Hong: "You're the only one among us who studies martial arts. Is someone waiting for you?"

Tang Hong went through the people he knew in his mind and shook his head, saying, "I've never been to Fengyun, and none of the participants I've been in contact with have learned Fengyun martial arts."

"You? Or you?"

Si Zang looked at the remaining two and shook his head.

“I have encountered them, but they should be dead by now,” Lin Feng replied.

"Then...why don't we go in and take a look?" Si Zang put aside his doubts and asked for the others' opinions.

"Heh! Since we're bound to run into each other sooner or later, let's take the initiative to go and see," Tang Hong laughed. "It's better than running into each other in a forced mission world."

"Um!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Upon seeing this, Si Zang immediately pressed the match button.

"Match successful!"

"Currently matched with 12 players."

"Entering the mission world."

In an instant, the four of them were enveloped by a swirling storm, and the powerful force directly pulled them into a vortex of falling lightning.

When they opened their eyes again, the four of them took a deep breath of cold air, but before they could even catch their breath, the golden rays of light rising in the sky drew their attention.

"This is..."

Within the rosy light, characters appeared, each containing an immense power that was beyond human comprehension.

“These are the ironclad laws of the Immortal Dao civilization.” Tang Hong couldn’t help but ask, “Could it be that the world of Wind and Cloud Decision is a super plane that was upgraded by some of the participants?”

"What era is Fengyun set in?" Si Zang asked, already taking out his tablet and quickly displaying the background information for the Fengyun era.

"The Ming Dynasty?" Lin Feng asked, pointing to the text of the law that flashed in the sky: "The iron law of the Great Ming Dynasty: to strengthen the country through military force, all those above the Innate Realm may go to the Imperial Academy to read the secret scrolls of Grandmaster Martial Arts."

"Um...we're not going to run into Old Zhu, who's a martial arts god, are we?" As soon as Si Zang spoke, he felt a chill down his spine, and a whip of light flew out from the Great Ming Iron Law in the sky.

"The ironclad law of the Ming Dynasty stipulates that anyone who disrespects the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty shall be punished with fifty strokes of the cane. Considering that this is your first offense and that you were also a participant, you shall be punished with five strokes of the cane as a warning to others."

Before Si Zang could react, five lashes of the whip struck him from behind.

"Forehead..."

A few beads of sweat flashed across Si Zang's face. He endured the pain and gave the others an awkward smile.

At that very moment, the ironclad laws of the heavens changed.

Location: Lingyun Cave

"Task 1: Survive for 20 days and obtain at least 1000 Nightmare Points before the mission ends."

"Mission Two: Annihilate the Godless Palace."

"Mission Three: Annihilate Tianmen."

"Task 4: Change Duanlang. The final reward will be increased based on the degree of change."

"Quest completion reward: 4000 Nightmare Points"

"Mission begins."

The large golden characters changed, and then a figure dressed in a flying fish robe appeared on the upper level of Lingyun Cave.

"Fellow participants, I am Duan Lang, the Southern Garrison Commander of the Ming Dynasty's Embroidered Uniform Guard, here on orders to help you quell the rebellion in the martial arts world." A young and energetic voice descended from the sky, officially ushering them into this world.

Participants, the Ming Dynasty, the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Duan Lang?

The four words put together left the group stunned for a few seconds.

Coming to his senses, Si Zang glanced at the mission again before asking, "A Garrison Commander? That's a deputy director-level position, like a deputy mayor..."

Upon hearing the voice, Duan Lang hurriedly replied, "Yes, according to the positions of the worlds in which you gentlemen reside, I am at the level of a deputy mayor, but the responsibilities and powers are quite different."

"Tsk..." Tang Hong gasped, this was too amazing...

"Do you know your fate?" Si Zang couldn't help but ask, and immediately felt Tang Hong's aggressive gaze.

Duan Lang replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I once encountered a clay bodhisattva, but the world I originally belonged to was brought into the Ming Dynasty by His Majesty after the spatial barrier was broken. The so-called fate no longer binds me."

As the river water lapped against the banks of Lingyun Cave, Lin Feng and the others suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at Duan Lang, who had an overly bureaucratic air about him.

"Duanlang, um, can you revert to your original unruly, arrogant, and domineering self?" Si Zang said with difficulty.

"My lords, I was young and ignorant. Now I have seen the vastness of the world and have been impressed by the knowledge that His Majesty has imparted. I am no longer the arrogant Duan Lang I once was..." Duan Lang's face showed a bit of embarrassment, and he bowed to Si Zang again.

"Is this guy really out of his mind?" Si Zang suddenly communicated with Lin Feng and the others telepathically.

"What does the change in mission requirements mean?" Tang Hong replied, "Whatever, what are your thoughts this time?"

Lin Feng was equally troubled, his furrowed brows never fading. Compared to Duan Lang, he was more concerned about the Ming Dynasty of this world, or rather, the Martial Ming Dynasty of the Super Martial World!

It's very likely that they were the emperors he encountered in the world of Zhenhun Street who tested him.

As he pondered, Lin Feng heard their question and then spoke: "Duan Lang, what are your thoughts on quelling the rebellion in the martial arts world?"