Chapter 879: Don't Blame Me for Ruthlessly Destroying Flowers...
Azure Cloud Realm.
The Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave was originally the cave dwelling of Chen Huai'an.
With a spatial fluctuation, the "Azure Cloud Realm Avatar" hidden in the subspace completely disappeared, its existence instantly erased and vanished into the world.
On the Ascension Platform, the Jade Virtuous Immortal, who was presiding over the Ascension Ceremony, paused for a moment, glancing with her beautiful eyes toward the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave, as if sensing something.
She glanced at the sky again.
In a daze, I always felt that something was changing.
But it seems like nothing has changed.
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It was pitch black.
Only a gourd and a sword.
Chen Huai'an bent down and picked up the gourd and the sword. The gourd looked ordinary, and when he shook it gently, he could hear the sound of wine rippling inside.
However, the next second...
The gourd suddenly transformed into a beam of golden light and shot into his brow.
then……
Chen Huai'an was stunned.
A whole lot of things had appeared in his sea of consciousness and the depths of his soul.
【Electronic Girlfriend Chronicles】, 【Electronic Girlfriend Shop】, 【Character Panel】, 【Player Backpack】... These things that originally belonged to the Electric Girlfriend system, like everything else, now belong to him.
He no longer needs to go through the [Electronic Girlfriend System] to exchange for items from the [Electronic Girlfriend Shop]. That is actually a kind of equivalent exchange, that is, paying a certain amount of spirit jade or spirit stones to obtain resources of corresponding value.
Of course, most of these resources are useless to someone at his level of cultivation.
At the same time, the prices of these resources are only one-tenth of what they used to be. For example, a high-grade Thunderfire Talisman, which originally cost 100 high-grade spirit jades, now only costs 10 high-grade spirit jades.
Only now did Chen Huai'an finally realize the truth.
Why did he always feel that the corpse was familiar?
So familiar with him that it felt like he was always by his side.
"So... you're the electronic girlfriend system hidden in my phone?"
Chen Huai'an muttered to himself.
Normally, when communicating with the electronic girlfriend system, it will respond.
Only like 꿷, 꿗 the corpse voluntarily offered as a sacrifice to be devoured by him.
The "Electronic Girlfriend System" has become a lifeless resource exchange tool.
It can no longer offer strange or unusual options.
"So, you usually make a 90% profit margin?!"
Chen Huai'an was both amused and exasperated.
Legend has it that the corpse was greedy for money, and once it was seen, it would fall and never come out.
However, upon closer reflection, the reason he was able to thrive in the Cangyun Realm was thanks to the vessel that the corpse had specially created for him in the Cangyun Realm—that avatar.
As for Ruji, the power of that avatar also merged into him, becoming the nourishment for his rebirth.
But the price was—the corpse completely disappeared.
Its consciousness no longer exists.
These relics are all that remain to prove that it once existed.
"Then, this sword..."
Chen Huai'an picked up the longsword.
He originally thought the corpse had left him a weapon.
But upon closer inspection, it seems that this is not the case.
He had already obtained the Chaos Divine Sword, but the sword left behind by the corpse was like a bridge, like the Moonlight Box, containing hidden power of rules, seemingly able to allow him to descend to another world in some form.
And when he grasped the sword.
When his soul entered into it.
This rule is already in effect.
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My consciousness sank rapidly.
The white void receded rapidly, and darkness surged in like a tide, but it was no longer cold; instead, it carried a long-lost, comforting warmth.
Immediately afterwards, a cacophony of noise erupted.
Noisy, chaotic, and filled with a nostalgic, lively atmosphere.
"...Captain!! What's wrong?!"
"Goddess Qingran!"
"Quick! Where's the healing Soul Master?"
"The match isn't over yet! Who gave you permission to be in the ring? Get off!"
"What's that? Look!"
Chen Huai'an's eyelids twitched slightly.
The smell of blood.
There was also a burnt smell.
Sausage? Corn flavored.
as well as……
The long-lost, familiar scent.
The fragrance that haunted his dreams.
It comes from his youngest apprentice and Daoist partner, Li Qingran.
He would never forget the scent of Li Qingran for the rest of his life.
He had long ago engraved everything about Li Qingran into his very bones.
Why do I feel my little apprentice's presence so deeply?
Could it be that...
"Master!"
A cry filled with surprise and disbelief jolted Chen Huai'an awake.
He opened his eyes.
They discovered that this was no longer the alternate dimension where they discussed philosophy with corpses.
Even more so, in the Nine Heavens, before the Southern Heavenly Gate, a place of absolute desolation crushed by Laozi with the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Here, there is a fighting arena.
Chen Huai'an looked around.
The circular stands were packed with people.
The deafening shouts piled up one after another, making his eardrums vibrate.
The audience members wore strangely styled robes, with tight-fitting clothes inlaid with bright silver patterns, animal bone pendants hanging from their waists, and some carrying metal boxes engraved with patterns on their backs, which were completely different from the Taoist robes of the Cangyun Realm and the casual wear of the Earth Star.
His gaze then fell to his side.
Li Qingran knelt on the ground, her plain white dress stained with bloodstains, her once meticulously tied long hair now disheveled and plastered to her pale cheeks.
Her hand reached out toward him, her fingertips trembling slightly.
His eyes were filled with the ecstasy of having lost something and the lingering fear of having it back.
Chen Huai'an's Adam's apple bobbed; he wanted to call her name.
But he couldn't utter a single word.
He raised his hand, wanting to touch Li Qingran's face.
His fingertips passed straight through her hair, only to catch a wisp of wind.
A chill crept up my spine from my fingertips.
Chen Huai'an looked down at his hands.
Dressed in white, yet her palms were so clear they were almost transparent.
—This is clearly not how a physical body should look.
Could it be that he has become a lonely soul?
No...that's not right.
Even if only the soul remains, he can still sense it.
His current state is somewhere between the physical body and the soul, a completely new state.
Considering that he met Li Qingran and entered a completely new realm, which could only be the Cangyun Realm, then his current situation... should be that he has become Li Qingran's fighting spirit?
놖勒个豆啊。
Chen Huai'an's lips twitched.
Before the shock and doubt could subside, a loud shout rang out.
"Imprisoned by her own mother! A net of heaven and earth!"
Boom boom boom!
Black and red vines burst from the ground, like venomous snakes spitting their tongues, and coiled around with a sharp whistle.
The vines had a cold, metallic sheen, and their thorns gleamed with a poisonous blue light. In the blink of an eye, they wove into an impenetrable net, tightly binding him and Li Qingran in the center.
At the edge of the ring, Tang slowly withdrew his fist and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, Li Qingran suddenly vomited blood and collapsed. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is dishonorable.
But what he wanted was the championship, those two pieces of bone attached to the border.
What does face matter?
But a question lingered in his mind—what was that white-clad figure that suddenly appeared beside the girl? He hadn't seen any fighting spirit possessing her, nor had he sensed any fluctuations in fighting power. Could it be some kind of special fighting technique? It couldn't be a fighting spirit, could it?
Isn't this girl's fighting spirit a sword?
Even if he has twin fighting spirits like her, he shouldn't be a humanoid fighting spirit.
Tang was unsure, and his brows furrowed.
He made a loose fist with one hand, and the power of the fighting surged from his fingertips.
Creak, creak—!
The vines of the net immediately began to shrink.
He knew the answer in his mind.
At this extent, the thorns of the vines should have already pierced into Li Qingran's clothes.
Go in another half inch, and you can pierce through flesh and blood.
"Surrender."
Tang's voice was cold and hard as iron, echoing across the arena.
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless in destroying your beauty."
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