“Tomb of the deceased brother… Jiang Xiaoyu?”
Dragon Maiden was slightly startled upon seeing the stele.
“Li Muyang, this is your tombstone!”
Although she knew the identity of Li Muyang, who had been helping her from ten thousand years ago, this carefree Dragon Maiden was only surprised at first.
Now she had calmly accepted the fact that the Li Muyang helping her was an old monster who had died and co back to life ten thousand years ago.
There wasn’t even any fear in her tone.
Dragon Maiden’s big heart and her straightforward personality made Li Muyang smile.
At this mont, her consistently light-hearted tone felt incredibly familiar to him.
He looked at the stele floating in the mist, smiled with a complex tone.
“This tombstone, it should have been erected by Zhiwei… um, that is, the Fairy Qinghe you speak of.”
The fact that the archway leading to the netherworld had been destroyed made Li Muyang feel a bit of regret.
He had thought about entering the netherworld to look for the Erald Blade Mantis.
If he could find the Erald Blade Mantis and bring it out of the netherworld, then its journey south would definitely be able to help Chu Qingxue.
This was one imdiate way Li Muyang thought of to help Chu Qingxue.
The Erald Blade Mantis was not a creature from the north, so it would not be hard by the Yin Mountain formation.
Unfortunately, the archway had been shattered.
Although Li Muyang knew that there must be other entrances to the netherworld in this mysterious and unpredictable underground world of mist, he didn’t have the ti to search for them one by one.
His intuition told him that he must clear the ga as soon as possible.
With the major reshuffling of the demonic situation beyond the border, he had to seize this critical opportunity.
Thinking of this, Li Muyang sighed lightly and said, “I’m going back first, I’ll leave the body in your care.”
Li Muyang instructed, “Fly back the way you ca, don’t wander off, keep flying back to the surface, and then wait for my return.”
“Next, we need to find Lord Shanyang of Yangshou Mountain to get the Dragon Spine Sword.”
“There is a soul force of an ancient Dragon King sleeping within the Dragon Spine Sword. If you can get the Dragon Spine Sword, your path to dragon transformation will be secure.”
Even with the Dragon Spine Sword, Moon-Biting Dragon couldn’t imdiately undergo the dragon transformation, as her cultivation was still far from that of a true immortal.
Moreover, the current broken world did not support the existence of true immortals.
However, the enhancent from the Dragon Spine Sword would definitely take Moon-Biting Dragon’s power to the next level, perhaps reaching the Eternal Heaven Realm and becoming the pinnacle of combat power in today’s world.
The Dragon Maiden in the Eternal Heaven Realm might be able to cross the Yin Mountain formation and head south.
After all, Master Qingye, who laid down the Yin Mountain formation, was only at the Purple Mansion realm before he went out to sea, right?
Li Muyang pondered and gave instructions to Moon-Biting Dragon.
Then, after the ga ti ended, he was kicked offline by the anti-addiction system once again.
……
When he opened his eyes, he was back on the flying boat heading to the Hehuan Sect.
Outside, the sun was setting, and it was the ti of dusk.
In the quiet room, he didn’t hear the voice of his little sister calling him to eat. For a mont, Li Muyang felt sowhat unaccustod.
He got up and walked out of the cabin, seeing two maids standing outside the cabin door.
After asking about the situation and learning that no one had co looking for him today, Li Muyang shook his head and walked towards the deck.
After clearing《Deadly Weed》, now that he had been kicked offline by the anti-addiction system, Li Muyang had no other options to pass the ti.
He could only leave the room to chat with others.
Guan Xiaoshun and Senior Brother Cheng… Li Muyang sought advice from the two about so news of the Hehuan Sect.
Although Senior Brother Cheng was aloof, he ca from a not insignificant background, reportedly with a powerful family, and he himself was well-inford.
The young man from the border city, Guan Xiaoshun, was simple but had a sharp business mind, often mingling in the black market and had a wealth of information.
By consulting with them, Li Muyang gained a lot of information about the Hehuan Sect and also learned about the other participants of the upcoming Dao Discussion Conference.
They were all young talents of the cultivation world, not only demon cultivators were going, but even many from the immortal path had received invitations.
The unique cultivation thod of the Hehuan Sect has led to its classification as a demonic sect, yet it maintains a good relationship with the righteous sects.
Among the sect leaders and guardians of the Hehuan Sect throughout the generations, there have been many cultivators of the righteous path.
It is a peculiar sect that coexists peacefully with both the righteous and demonic paths.
Li Muyang spent his ti listening to gossip to pass the ti, chatting with friends about the latest news in the cultivation world, and enjoying a lavish dinner together.
It was only after this that he returned to his room alone and imdiately fell asleep.
Although his current level of cultivation ant he no longer needed sleep, sleeping was undoubtedly an excellent way to pass the ti.
Right now, Li Muyang just wanted to hurry back to the ga and didn’t want to do anything else that might distract him.
He didn’t even go to find Yan Xiaoru.
Li Muyang slept in his room until dusk the next day before opening his eyes.
After getting up and quickly freshening up, he couldn’t wait to close the door of his house and sit alone on the couch in the inner chamber to enter the ga.
As darkness surged like a tide, Li Muyang returned to the body of Dragon Maiden.
Opening his eyes, he saw the morning dawn rising in the distant sky, with a desolate cold wind howling through the mountains.
The evil god from the south descended upon the world, and even in the northern lands, a winter chill blew in the sumr.
After logging in, Li Muyang flew directly towards Yangshou Mountain.
Although he had never been to Yangshou Mountain in reality, in “Deadly Weed,” he had a good relationship with the old immortal of Yangshou Mountain.
Now, he flew familiarly above Yangshou Mountain, looking down at the entire mountain from a high vantage point.
He discovered that this land, which once housed a true immortal and was full of spiritual beauty, was now shrouded in evil energy and polluted air.
Moreover, half of Yangshou Mountain was missing, as if soone with imnse strength had shattered the land above the waist of the mountain, clearly the scars of a battlefield from the dark catastrophe.
The crumbled Yangshou Mountain no longer had the immortal aura it once did.
The mountain was now filled with pungent smoke and the scorching sll of sulfur, as if standing on the mouth of a volcano.
Two paper effigies flew out from the mountain and bowed respectfully to Li Muyang.
“Has the Dragon Goddess arrived? The master has sent us to invite you.”
These two paper effigies, pale-faced and with a dull gaze, looked sowhat creepy.
However, Li Muyang landed on Yangshou Mountain without any fear.
At this point, he had the confidence to face these northern evil creature bosses head-on.
Following the paper effigies, Li Muyang quickly arrived at a ruined Taoist palace.
This place was once the Daoist practice ground of the old immortal of Yangshou Mountain, but now only broken walls remained.
Lord Shanyang, who had lived for more than a thousand years, resided among these ruins from ten thousand years ago.
The air was filled with an evil aura, sowhat similar to what he had experienced in Demon Sword City.
In the center of these ruins stood a huge alchemy furnace.
The vigorous flas reflected off the furnace, beside which a hunched, emaciated old man with a mouthful of ugly teeth smiled at Li Muyang.
“…Dragon Goddess, you’ve finally arrived.”
“This old man has been waiting painfully for you!”
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