THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

The corpse of the Ancient Sword Immortal, Tai Shang Chen, was indeed extremely powerful.

After gaining control of the Immortal’s corpse, Li Muyang clearly felt an increase in strength.

In his field of vision, the skill bar had dozens more.

The dense array of skill icons left Li Muyang in awe.

He and Nie Yubing traversed the vast mystical fog, rushing towards the direction of Heiyuan Pass.

While on the move, they studied the skills of the Immortal’s corpse.

Every skill came with a detailed description, allowing Li Muyang to have a rough understanding of the skill.

Ahead, Heiyuan Pass was filled with an aura of slaughter and convergence of death qi.

It was the current center of the battlefield, where the Chaos Army, the imperial court, the armies of demons, and the Sword Cultivators of Mysterious Sword Sect… various powers were now gathered together, engaged in fierce battle.

Li Muyang, leading Nie Yubing, crossed the vast fog to arrive near Heiyuan Pass, hoping to find the Sword Cultivators of Mysterious Sword Sect there.

He was mainly looking for Chu Qingxue.

As they drew closer to Heiyuan Pass, the number of corpses on the ground increased.

A great battle had surely erupted at this pass.

The closer they got to Heiyuan Pass, the more monster corpses were scattered on the ground; the mountains and land as far as the eye could see were all marked by the traces of a battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke.

Li Muyang guessed that the battle ahead would be fierce, as tens of thousands of monsters had emerged from their lairs and collided with the Chaos Army fiercely attacking Heiyuan Pass, which would inevitably ignite a fiery collision as severe as thunder striking the earth.

Yet, the closer they got to Heiyuan Pass, the calmer the fog in front of them became.

Despite increasingly encountering corpses and battlefield marks, there was no fighting within the fog or the chaotic warfare he had anticipated.

Li Muyang felt surprised, leading Nie Yubing into the wilderness near Heiyuan Pass.

The mystical fog here had already dimmed to nearly non-existence.

Standing at a high vantage point, they could overlook the vast plains ahead and also see the towering and majestic pass not far away.

At this moment, an aura of slaughter pierced the sky above Heiyuan Pass, where the flag of the Lu Imperial Dynasty still stood.

The entirely dark dragon on the flag writhed its claws and teeth, holy and dignified.

But outside Heiyuan Pass, the Chaos Army’s camp was in disarray.

Plumes of smoke rose from the camp, where the soldiers could be visibly disheveled; even the gates and watchtowers outside the camp were severely damaged.

Clearly, the Chaos Army’s camp had recently been under fierce attack.

The rebel army, which should have been vigorously assaulting Heiyuan Pass, now looked disheveled and defeated, far from being able to breach the pass; they were even pushed back to their own camp and almost annihilated.

Li Muyang squinted, surveying all this from his elevated position.

Beyond the pass, the smoke filled the sky, and there were several giant fissures stretching dozens of miles across the flat plains.

Without a doubt, this was the work of the Emperor.

The Emperor led the army of monsters to the battlefield himself, even personally intervening to repel the rebellious army outside the pass.

What surprised Li Muyang the most was that the Emperor’s formidable strength, coupled with his army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, had not completely crushed the Chaos Army outside Heiyuan Pass.

The Sky-Piercing Army, flying the Xuanwu banner, had not only withstood the assault but had even stabilized their position. Despite their ravaged camp, they still maintained order.

And had no intention of retreating or fleeing.

From the summit of the mountain, Li Muyang gazed into the distance and could even see the fluttering flags on the horizon far away.

One after another, troops belonging to the Sky-Piercing Army, under the Xuanwu banners, were emerging from behind the rebellious camps, advancing toward Heiyuan Pass at the center of the battlefield.

The Sky-Piercing Army was not intimidated by the Emperor but rather seemed determined to confront the Emperor to the death here?

Li Muyang furrowed his brow.

It was at this moment that a stunning golden light suddenly rose from the center of the smoke-engulfed Sky-Piercing Army camp.

The next second, the entire Sky-Piercing Army camp erupted into fervent cheers like a tsunami.

The soldiers of the Sky-Piercing Army were shouting…

“Has the Emperor of Heaven perished?”

Li Muyang muttered to himself, repeating the tsunami-like roar coming from afar, his eyes fixated on the golden light rising from within the Sky-Piercing Army’s camp.

The source of that golden light was none other than an ancient and sacred bronze tower.

The moment it rose from within the camp, the brilliant and sacred golden light spread in all directions, covering the entire camp of the Sky-Piercing Army.

Within this golden light, the soldiers of the Sky-Piercing Army, who had just suffered defeat, became feverishly excited, as if injected with adrenaline.

Golden light flowed like ripples in water, and as the soldiers bathed in this golden radiance, their wounds and life force could be seen slowly healing to the naked eye.

Overwhelmed by this scene that defied common sense, Nie Yubing’s disbelief was palpable as he asked, “Divine Elder, what is that? How does it possess such formidable power?”

A bronze tower ascends to the heavens, and its scattered golden light can heal a hundred thousand soldiers?

Such a powerful magic artifact seemed like divine skills straight out of fairy tales, belonging only to immortals!

Nie Yubing’s eyes were wide with shock.

Li Muyang, however, watched the bronze tower rising from within the camp with cold detachment, calmly saying,

“An Ancient Immortal Artifact… That is a formidable magic artifact from the Ancient Times, with terrifying power beyond ordinary imagination.”

“This bronze tower, known as the Three Immortals Tower, is a supreme magic artifact forged by the combined efforts and hearts’ blood of three True Immortals over countless eons.”

“Casting divine light to illuminate the people is but the most basic ability of the Three Immortals Tower.”

“Should this tower be used against enemies in battle, its power would be unimaginable!”

In “The Deadly Little Wild Grass,” Li Muyang accompanied Little Wild Grass on a journey across the world, forming acquaintances with True Immortals.

Although most immortals were merely nodding acquaintances to him, he had learned many legends of the immortals.

This Three Immortals Tower before him was also a powerful magic artifact in the ranks of Ancient True Immortal artifacts.

At this moment, Li Muyang understood why Emperor Lu had not defeated the Chaos Army.

Although the emperor’s power was immense and he commanded an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, possessing what seemed like unbeatable strength,

the Sky-Piercing Army outside Heiyuan Pass was no pushover either.

The usually subdued Blood Demon Path Holy Maiden Xiaoxu Lu, in a crucial moment, brought forth her Ancient Immortal Artifact, and with the supreme might of the Three Immortals Tower, she repelled Emperor Lu.

The Emperor had activated a cheat, and so had the opposition.

Worthy of the excellent matching system of the Tianyuan Dynasty’s great region.

Everyone here damn well has cheats activated.

If your trump card is weak, it’s embarrassing to even speak on this continent.

Li Muyang shook his head and stopped watching the camp outside the Pass.

He led Nie Yubing on a detour through a small path out of Heiyuan Pass, into the battlefield strewn with gunpowder smoke, where the aura left by sword cultivators from the Mysterious Sword Sect lingered.

The Sword Qi of these sword cultivators was hard for ordinary people to detect.

But in the eyes of Taishang Chen, the corpse of an Ancient Sword Immortal, the residual Sword Qi in the air was plainly visible.

Following the traces of Sword Qi through the wilderness, Li Muyang moved forward.

Before long, he led Nie Yubing into the deep mountains and across dense forests.

Eventually, they arrived beside a lake with clear water, nestled in a picturesque and serene landscape.

This place, far from the battlefield, was beautiful and seemed entirely normal.

Yet, Li Muyang stepped forward and immediately reached out, grabbing hold of the air in front of him.

With a strong pull,

the next moment, the space in front of him wrinkled as if a curtain had been torn away, revealing a secret realm filled with surging Sword Qi and the astonished expressions of the Sword Cultivators within, now visible in his field of view.

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