Chapter 67: Even the System Gets Motion Sick



Chapter 67: Even the System Gets Motion Sick

At the entrance to the Taixu Secret Realm, the void rippled and twisted violently, like a lake surface tossed with a giant rock.

The colorful rays of light flowed endlessly, sometimes contracting like a vortex, sometimes expanding like a nebula, exuding an alluring aura that was both breathtaking and irresistible.

The raging void currents, like an invisible behemoth, tore apart everything that approached at the edge of the rosy light.

The flying boats of various sects broke through the clouds one after another and hovered in the void in front of the entrance.

The boats stood in rows, each with its own unique light, forming a silent standoff, the atmosphere heavy and subtle.

The Hehuan Sect's flying boat was the most eye-catching, its hull shrouded in a hazy pink gauze curtain, exuding a strange, sweet, and alluring fragrance.

Hua Qianmei stood at the bow of the ship, her figure graceful and her eyes alluring. Her gaze swept over all directions, lingering for a moment on Fang Li and the group of male disciples of Tianyan Sect, her red lips curving into a meaningful arc.

The Qingxu Sect's flying boat was lush and verdant, entwined with vines and blooming with spiritual flowers, its rich medicinal fragrance permeating the air like a moving herb garden. Elder Mu Changchun stood stroking his beard, his expression serene, nodding to True Person Qingxuan on the Yixing Peak's flying boat.

The flying boat of the Wanbao Immortal Sect was magnificent and its precious light soared into the sky! The hull was inlaid with various spiritual jade and gemstones, which dazzled people under the glow of the sunset.

Jin Buhuan stood at the bow of the ship, his short, stout body wrapped in a shimmering golden robe. His small eyes were narrowed into slits, gleaming with a sharp light. His fingers unconsciously rubbed together, and his gaze greedily swept over the materials and runes of the various sects' flying boats, as well as the magical treasures and artifacts on the disciples' bodies. He seemed to be muttering something silently, as if he were appraising something.

Fan Tianzong's flying boat was rugged and menacing, its hull covered in marks resembling those carved by knives and axes, exuding a surging bloodlust and a menacing aura. Elder Shi Potian roared in the direction of Tianyuan Peak's flying boat, "Old Hong! If we run into any disciples in the secret realm this time, we'll make sure they have a good fight! Nobody is allowed to stop us!" Elder Hong Lie retorted without backing down, "Afraid of you? Old Ghost Shi, just you wait!"

The flying boats of Bailu Academy were orderly and square, with strong lines, exuding a rigorous scholarly air. Elder Fang Zhengyan's expression was serious, and he cast an undisguised look of disgust toward the Hehuan Sect, letting out a cold snort.

He then glanced disapprovingly at Qingxuan Zhenren, who was chatting and laughing with Ji Qianqiu on the Yixing Peak flying boat, and frowned.

The flying boat of the Tianyin Sect was shrouded in a light mist, and faint celestial music drifted over, ethereal and far-reaching.

Yun Miaomiao, cradling an ancient zither, stood at the bow of the ship, her eyes ethereal and clear, seemingly untouched by worldly dust. Her gaze did not linger in any direction, but quietly fixed on the flying boat where Ye Wuyang was.

The brief silence before the entrance opened was broken by the seemingly casual but actually witty greetings between the elders of various sects.

"Elder Hua, your sect's disciple is as charming as ever, with an innate allure." Fang Zhengyan of Bailu Academy spoke calmly towards the Hehuan Sect, but his words carried a barb.

Hua Qianmei covered her lips and chuckled, her eyes sparkling: "Elder Fang is too kind. It is rare to find academy disciples who are so well-mannered and respectful."

Jin Buhuan rubbed his hands together and interjected with a smile, "Oh, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth! Fellow Daoists, if you find anything in the secret realm, my Wanbao Immortal Sect will buy it at a high price! We'll be honest and fair to everyone!"

Shi Potian interrupted impatiently, "Fatty Jin! Stop with the act! If you're so capable, go in and rob us!"

Mu Changchun stroked his beard and smiled: "The secret realm is dangerous, and opportunities are left to chance. Fellow Daoists, let's value harmony above all else."

Master Qingxuan and Mu Changchun exchanged a glance from afar, tacitly remaining silent.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense as the words were exchanged, and an invisible pressure spread.

At that very moment.

A detached voice rang clearly in everyone's ears, instantly silencing all the noise:

"Noisy".

Just two words, yet they carried an undeniable pressure, making everyone's hearts tremble!

Ye Wuyang's voice continued, completely calm: "The secret realm is open; each person's fate depends on their own destiny."

The entire arena fell silent instantly! Even the most arrogant Shi Potian and the most mercenary Jin Buhuan shut their mouths; no one dared to be presumptuous again. Such was the power of the Immortal Venerable!

Fang Li's inner monologue: "Wow! A real-life fashion show for sects! The Hehuan Sect is like a spider cave come to life! The Qingxu Sect is a mobile botanical garden! The Wanbao Sect is just a walking gold mine! The Immortal Venerable is awesome! One sentence and they're all shut up! (Watching the show.jpg)"

Tongzi's voice, however, carried an urgent alarm:

[“Host!! Danger scan! Multiple high-energy reactions detected indicating special interest in you! Malice! Curiosity! Spiritual energy source locked: Pay special attention to that old aunt in red clothes wriggling around at the bow of the Hehuan Sect's ship! That fat guy with golden hair from the Wanbao Sect! And… (scanning)… that muscular guy from the Fantian Sect! Host! Be vigilant! Be on high alert! (Red lights flashing wildly)”]

Buzz—!

The violently fluctuating seven-colored light at the entrance suddenly froze! The halo stabilized, and the central area collapsed inward, forming a slowly rotating seven-colored vortex! The vortex was incredibly deep, as if connecting to another world, radiating an even more magnificent and chaotic void power!

"enter!"

Ye Wuyang's voice rang out again!

In an instant!

On each sect's flying boat, the disciples who had been prepared beforehand transformed into streaks of light, as if drawn by an invisible giant hand, all heading towards the enormous seven-colored vortex!

On the Tianyan Sect's side, Master Qingxuan gave his final instructions: "Disciple! Survival is the most important thing! Go inside and find your senior brothers and sisters first! Be sure to stay close!" Before he finished speaking, Fang Li felt a powerful suction force coming from her, and her body was involuntarily lifted into the air!

"Ah—Master!!"

She only had time to let out a short cry of surprise before she was transformed into a streak of light and swept into the swirling, seven-colored vortex!

The world is spinning!

My vision was filled with distorted, multicolored light! My body felt like it had been thrown into a high-speed spinning washing machine! My internal organs were shifting! All I could hear were howling void currents and the sharp hissing of countless streaks of light flashing past! It was excruciating!

Fang Li felt dizzy and nauseous, her stomach churning. She screamed internally, "Tongzi! Help! I'm carsick! I'm going to throw up!"

The system's voice was also filled with rapidly spinning noise: [“Host…Hold on! Void teleportation…it’s like this! Ugh…almost there! Close your eyes! Take a deep breath! Don’t actually throw up!”]

Thump!

The dizzying, teleportation-like sensation vanished abruptly.

Fang Li fell heavily, feeling a damp and soft sensation beneath her. The splashed mud carried a strong, pungent, and putrid stench that filled her nostrils!

"Ptooey! Ugh!" Fang Li spat out the muddy water that had splashed into her mouth, coughing as she struggled to sit up. Her heart skipped a beat, and as she looked around, her heart sank instantly: "What kind of hellhole is this?!"

Before she could even steady herself and observe her surroundings, a sudden change occurred!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

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