The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

As the most remarkably gifted among the ancient Group of Immortals, Little Wild Grass could be considered the mortal enemy in the eyes of both the Otherworldly Demon Gods and Netherworld Saint Spirits.

Among the ancient Group of Immortals, the greatest threat was none other than Little Wild Grass.

Yet now, Little Wild Grass has resurrected, and their old enemies remain silent and indifferent, coldly watching from the sidelines—this is indeed suspicious.

After leaving the secret realm, Li Muyang looked up at the sky, his brows furrowing slightly.

“…What exactly are these Otherworldly Demon Gods planning?”

As for the Netherworld Saint Spirit… this creature remains utterly mysterious to this day.

Lost in thought, Li Muyang sat atop the Green Saber Mantis, embarking on his journey back to the Tianyuan Continent.

He needed to cross the Misty Sea and enter the Tianyuan Continent.

This time, Li Muyang had obtained the “Yin Life Book” from the Ghost Moon Fox.

This Netherworld Holy Artifact, now in Li Muyang’s possession, could help him disperse the mist and cross the Misty Sea at the fastest speed.

He planned to summon the Sword Cultivators of the Mysterious Sword Sect over, then use superior numbers to seize the Immortal Artifacts held by the Immortal Artifact Masters.

Maximizing combat power for his own side.

The Ghost Moon Fox even suggested that Li Muyang make a trip to the Ancient Resentment Well, and if he could break the Knowledge Barrier set upon the Puppet Masters there, they might be able to enter the Mortal World.

These Puppet Masters, armed with exceptional combat strength, would be the strongest reinforcements he could obtain.

Among them, the most powerful Puppet Masters could rival the peak of the Taichu Realm. If Li Muyang could bring the Jiang Family into the Mortal World, he would absolutely crush all enemies in the Mortal World with sheer strength.

Yet breaking the Knowledge Barrier of the Ancient Resentment Well’s beings proved immensely challenging.

After all, that Knowledge Barrier was set by Little Wild Grass; only Little Wild Grass knew the technique.

The greater her proficiency, the harder it was to undo her spell.

Amidst the swirling mist over the Misty Sea, Li Muyang sped ahead with Yu Xiaoshuang.

Yu Chan and Liu Lian’er remained in Jiuyuan City; they did not accompany Li Muyang.

This trip back to the Tianyuan Continent was purely to bring reinforcements—there was no need for so many hands.

At this moment, Li Muyang was multitasking to an incredible degree, dividing his attention among three pursuits.

He opened the game system, controlling the clay figure of the Half-Evil Dragon to hunt on Outer Realm Island.

At the same time, he kept an eye on the situation surrounding his main body, observing through its perspective as it wreaked havoc in the Mortal World.

Blood-red Evil Qi filled his vision as his main body stormed into a Demon Path sect.

But this time, the sect wasn’t some insignificant faction—it was none other than the renowned Nine Nether Sect.

This Demon Path force was on the same elite level as the Refinement Demon Sect, a top-tier sect of this era.

When Li Muyang stormed the Nine Nether Sect, the aura of Evil Qi surged ahead, instantly unleashing over ten Heavenly Eternal Realm cultivators.

The loosening of the Heaven and Earth Seal had caused the number of Heavenly Eternal Realm cultivators in the Mortal World to skyrocket.

Li Muyang watched as his main body unleashed slaughter, encircled relentlessly by these ten-plus Heavenly Eternal Realm cultivators.

The Nine Nether Sect’s signature protective formation also rose, transforming into an enormous, mountain-like red transparent skull that engulfed the entire mountain ridge where Li Muyang stood.

Within the massive red skull, endless resentment and Evil Qi churned, countless anguished souls screaming and howling as they streaked through the air.

The dense multitude of anguished souls numbered no less than a million!

The Nine Nether Sect’s Ghostly Soul Formation was truly terrifying beyond compare.

Li Muyang took in the sight, his heart filled with shock.

A million anguished souls surged forward, intermixed with over ten Heavenly Eternal Realm cultivators—such a lineup was enough to make anyone tremble in fear.

Yet Li Muyang’s main body calmly strolled through the Ghostly Soul Formation as though it were a leisurely courtyard walk, his cold yet precise movements evading certain death repeatedly while persistently pursuing the Heavenly Eternal Realm Demon Cultivators lurking within the formation.

Li Muyang watched it all through his main body’s perspective, astonished beyond belief.

After observing for a while, he confirmed that his main body was in no danger.

Though the Ghostly Soul Formation was fierce, the true pressing issue now was… how long the Nine Nether Sect could withstand his main body’s relentless, hurricane-like precision and violent assault.

Li Muyang was dazzled, feeling like a spectator watching the masterful micro-operations of a top-tier professional player, greatly enhancing his own knowledge.

Observing such high-level spell duels a few more times was bound to benefit him.

But just as Li Muyang was indulging in the exhilaration of spectating, a divine clone on the Green Saber Mantis suddenly sensed a familiar sacred aura rapidly approaching.

Li Muyang’s heart jumped; he immediately opened his eyes.

Fixing his gaze to the side, he could see the shadow of a distorted, hideous monster emerging from deep within the distant mist.

The Netherworld Saint Spirit… this mysterious entity cloaked in a monstrous guise but radiating sacred energy, had appeared in Li Muyang’s field of view.

Li Muyang furrowed his brows. Traversing the Misty Sea had been the Ghost Moon Fox’s suggestion. Under the protection of the Yin Life Book above his head, with the Abyssal Artifact Destruction Wheel in hand and the ability to summon Mo Immortal’s remains, Li Muyang had nothing to fear from the Netherworld Saint Spirit while traveling over the Misty Sea.

But if he ventured through the Netherworld and the Netherworld Saint Spirit followed closely, revealing its True Immortal-level power, Li Muyang would have no chance of survival.

Thus the perilous Misty Sea was, ironically, the safest path for Li Muyang.

Furthermore, ancient Divine corpses wandered the Misty Sea—these corpses would attack the Netherworld Saint Spirit.

As long as he traveled through areas where Divine corpses roamed, he would not have to worry about the Netherworld Saint Spirit’s arrival.

—In theory, at least.

Yet now, even though Li Muyang had remained within a zone of roaming Divine corpses, he had still stumbled upon the Netherworld Saint Spirit.

Narrowing his eyes, he stared intently at the Netherworld Saint Spirit emerging from the mist, readying himself for an intense battle.

However, the sacred aura-cloaked monster let out laughter—it seemed calm and amicable, utterly devoid of any hostility.

“…Congratulations, Jiang Xiaoyu.”

The Netherworld Saint Spirit laughed. “Congratulations on resurrecting Fairy Qinghe and fulfilling your long-held wish. You siblings are finally reunited after ten thousand years.”

The Netherworld Saint Spirit’s laughter was kindly, compelling others to feel a sense of goodwill.

Li Muyang, however, felt his alertness soar and said coldly, “What is your purpose here?”

Beneath him, the sea waters continued to churn violently. The Divine corpses roaming this region seemed to have sensed the Netherworld Saint Spirit’s presence and were searching for its whereabouts.

The Netherworld Saint Spirit, though, remained utterly indifferent to the underwater chaos.

Smiling, it addressed Li Muyang, “Why so distant? We may not be friends, but we are certainly not enemies.”

“I helped you on Outer Realm Island, enabling you to obtain the Fairy Qinghe statue—you owe me a favor.”

The Netherworld Saint Spirit’s words heightened Li Muyang’s wariness.

This monster… had intentionally helped him?!

“What are you after?” Li Muyang fixed a piercing stare on the Netherworld Saint Spirit, asking directly.

The Netherworld Saint Spirit chuckled lightly and said, “I’ve already told you—we’re neither friends nor enemies.”

“At the very least, in the face of those Otherworldly Demon Gods, we share the same predicament.”

“Now that you’ve resurrected Fairy Qinghe, you’re bound to provoke the Otherworldly Demon Gods into joining forces to destroy you.”

“At this critical juncture, I’ve come to warn you.”

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