Thirty years ago, Ding Qing was twenty-six years old.

At that time, he was a professional gamer with nothing but some skills and talent. His only dream was to make a few million, build a homestay on Mogan Mountain, be a landlord for the rest of his life, and have a few casual romances with the literary young women who came to travel.

Thirty years later, Ding Qing is the chief spokesperson and CEO of the global homestay chain brand "Yue Lai Inn".

Since the emergence of Tianmen, which changed the way of life of the people on Earth, with the collapse of the real estate, aviation and freight industries, the homestay industry has ushered in an unimaginable spring.

Transportation is so convenient that people no longer confine themselves to one house. There has emerged a group of nomads who travel all over the world. They work in big cities during the day and eat fresh salmon under the dim fishing lights at night on the Norwegian Sea, or sleep well all night in a small wooden house at the foot of the Himalayas, nestled against the majestic snow-capped mountains.

White-collar workers are more comfortable. They don’t even have to go to work. VR reality allows them to complete their online work in any corner of the world.

These wandering nomads have revitalized the hotel and B&B business all over the world, especially B&Bs. No matter where they are, as long as they find a scenic spot and build a B&B, the door will immediately be crowded with visitors.

Ding Qing originally wanted to make some money, build a B&B, and live on the rent, but the more money he made in "Another World", the more famous he became. As the Seven Emotions Little Demon of the Hunxiao Divine Sword was listed as the first of the Ten Golden Elders, the inns and B&Bs under his name also attracted the attention of capital.

Thirty years later, Ding Qing has become a successful man with a fortune of billions.

Now he is fifty-six years old, but he is still as strong as a young man. Both his mental acuity and physical reaction are as good as they were thirty years ago.

Life is beyond imagination.

Dreams not only shine into reality, but also turn reality into a magnificent palace.

What Ding Qing understood was that all his changes came from "Another World".

So when he received the official email from Buzhou Mountain today, he was quite surprised and opened it very solemnly.

"Conscription order, capture the North Sea Black Dragon..."

"This attack is bound to be full of dangers. You can choose to refuse, but a world is waiting for you to save it."

Ding Qing felt the long-lost blood boiling in his heart. He had finally waited for this day.

Regardless of whether the "Alien World" is real or fake, the Black Dragon of the North Sea lingers on the top of Kunlun like a shadow, and it exists all the time.

He had tried to attack this behemoth more than once. I believe that every true immortal, even the scattered immortal, in the "Alien World" had done this, but the result was that they could not break through its immortal light. Facing the North Sea Black Dragon, they were like flying insects and could not even get a glance from the North Sea Black Dragon.

Are we finally going to conquer this ultimate BOSS?

How can we miss his Hunxiao Sword!

…

"That's an order."

In the Kremlin in Red Square, a general handed a letter to a tall officer in military uniform, "Assist the Wanxiang Immortal Emperor to kill the North Sea Black Dragon."

"Yes!" the officer saluted, "I will sacrifice my life for it."

"No, try not to sacrifice yourself. You are the only 'бог' we have trained in the Other World. We have put so much effort into this. Please try to save yourself."

…

Currently, there are twenty-two True Immortals among the players and twenty-seven True Immortals among the instructors, a total of forty-nine.

These forty-nine true immortals are the most valuable treasures of traversers cultivated by "Another World" in the past thirty years. Among them, there are very few individual players like Ding Qing. Most of them are like members of the instructor group, belonging to the military, and are the best who have been cultivated by resources piled up by countries around the world.

These outstanding True Immortals all received a "recruitment order" today.

Most of them are conveyed by superiors.

In the world of Journey to the West, humans on Earth have been forced into a corner by the Black Dragon of the North Sea and have to fight with all their might.

From inspiration to despair to the dragon's blood curse.

There is no retreat for humanity.

…

Lin Chong received feedback from all sides.

Forty-nine time travelers and true immortals are on standby.

"It's been twenty years..." Lin Chong looked across the wall of the alien world at the giant dark dragon hovering in the northeastern sky. He had not seen the complete Kunlun sky for twenty years.

"Is it time to decide the winner?" a voice said.

"Yes." Lin Chong nodded.

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"Do you need my help?" the voice asked again.

"Of course, you are mine...Huh?" Lin Chong turned his head immediately, because he found that the voice did have a source, in the living room, in the storage box of the sofa.

He took a deep breath, walked slowly to the sofa, pulled the sofa cushion by the strap, and found that Wan Mi Zhai, which was placed in the locker for growing mushrooms, was looking at him with a smile.

Wan Mi Zhai is originally a human figure carved out of jade, about half a person's height, with eyebrows and eyes that look a little blurry. Sometimes it is a man, sometimes it is a woman, and its movements and clothes also change from time to time. It is as if when you close your eyes, and when you look at it again, it has a completely different appearance, attire, movements and demeanor, full of a strange sense of uncertainty.

At this moment, the puppet smiled at Lin Chong and said, "If you grant me the position of God, I will do my best to help you escape from this world in the furnace. The mushrooms I paid before were all advance deposits..."

Lin Chong couldn't help but be shocked.

'Lin Chong!'

'Lin Chong!'

The real ZERO voice rang in Lin Chong's ears.

Lin Chong was dazed for a moment, then woke up. He was still in front of the wall of the alien world, staring at the shadow of the North Sea Black Dragon outside the wall. Then he realized what had just happened, and cold sweat broke out on his body.

'He's here again?'

"Yes." Lin Chong frowned, "And it happens more and more frequently. He even pretends to be your voice."

If it were Earth, Lin Chong's symptoms would be called schizophrenia, because in the past few years, he could not only hear the voice of ZERO from time to time - the voice of ZERO that no one could hear except him. He could also occasionally hear the voice of Wan Mi Zhai because he had grown too many mushrooms.

"Use that avatar less. He is obviously influencing you subtly. If I hadn't reminded you from time to time, you would have become his puppet by now." ZERO said worriedly.

"Wan Mi Zhai is the key prop to grow Xuan Fa, Feng Hou, and Rootless Mushrooms. Without it, where would the 100,000 Sky Lanterns come from?" Lin Chong smiled bitterly, "If we want to conceal the root fruit, we must rely on it. Otherwise, the mushroom cultivation technique is not a complete skill."

"Let's wait until the day of the decisive battle is over, and then we can seal him away," said ZERO.

"He may not want to wait. Today, he made a request to me, hoping that I would help him achieve the position of God, so that he can help me with all his strength..." Lin Chong looked at the black dragon outside the wall of the alien world, "Does this count as driving away the tiger and attracting the hungry wolf?"

"If he wants to be the Lord of Heaven, that would be interesting." ZERO, however, had a different opinion, "There are still two vacancies in the three major inheritances of Kunlun..."

Second update~