Luo Chen's heart was filled with anxiety. He worried not only about the future of Lan Mengxing but also about his beloved Mengli. He longed to quickly improve his strength to protect Mengli and Lan Mengxing. At this moment, these mysterious chat groups and red envelopes seemed to give him a glimmer of hope. "Perhaps these things can help me improve my strength, find Mengli, and protect Lan Mengxing," Luo Chen thought to himself, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
However, Luo Chen's heart was still filled with doubts. "Why would these people want to exchange with me? Would they really exchange spirit stones, spirit swords, and spirit treasures? Are these things really that important to them?" Luo Chen kept asking himself in his heart. He didn't dare to easily believe the words of these strangers, and he didn't know whether he should exchange with them.
Meanwhile, on Tianmeng Star, Xianmeng and the mysterious figure's battle with Mo Qianying reached a fever pitch. Mo Qianying's dark power grew stronger, each strike carrying a devastating force, constantly battering Xianmeng and the mysterious figure's defenses. Xianmeng's face was covered in sweat, and her immortal sword had dimmed under the erosion of the dark power, but her eyes remained as firm as steel. "Mo Qianying, you will undoubtedly lose today! The glory of the immortal race will never be trampled upon by an evildoer like you!" Xianmeng cried out, her voice filled with unyielding will and a thirst for victory.
The mysterious figure's expression grew grave, knowing full well that this battle would be far more difficult than he had imagined. "Xianmeng, we must find his weakness quickly, or we'll be doomed." Anxiety lingered in the mysterious figure's voice. He constantly observed Mo Qianying's attack patterns and movements, trying to find even the slightest flaw. Xianmeng nodded, understanding that this was a crucial moment of life and death; a single misstep would lead to total defeat.
Outside the secret realm, the Dark Cult and its evil cultivators advanced rapidly towards it. The Dark Cult's leader wore an expression of eagerness and greed, his single goal in mind: to obtain the mysterious key. "Once we obtain the mysterious key, our Dark Cult will dominate the world. Those who stand in our way will become our stepping stones, reduced to ashes!" A hint of madness lingered in his eyes as he urged his members to speed up, as if he could already see the moment he stood at the pinnacle of the world.
The leader of the evil cultivators from outside the realm smiled cruelly. He gazed ahead, as if he could already see the moment he would obtain the mysterious key. "The mysterious key is ours. No one can take it away. Once we enter the secret realm, those who possess the mysterious key will become our prisoners and be used by us!" His voice was filled with arrogance and confidence. He led the evil cultivators from outside the realm in a charge towards the secret realm, their steps firm and powerful, as if nothing could stop them.
Can Lin Yu and the others successfully break through the barrier and continue their adventure in the Tower of Light? Can Luo Chen find a way to improve his strength in these mysterious chat groups and red envelopes, find Mengli, and protect Blue Dream Star? Should he exchange the Four Seas Koi with Long Qianqian, Long Qianyu, and others? How will the battle on Tianmeng Star ultimately develop? Can Xianmeng and the mysterious figure defeat Mo Qianying and protect the immortals' territory? What changes will the actions of the Dark Cult and the evil cultivators from outside the domain bring to the secret realm? Will they be able to obtain the mysterious key as they wish? How will the secret of the mysterious key be revealed layer by layer in this series of changes? Everything is still unknown, and the gears of fate are turning at an accelerated speed. Waiting for them will be even more severe challenges and unknown adventures, and the new story has just begun...
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