I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

For this world, the path to ascension is basically cut off.

But once a monk crosses the realm of transformation into gods and enters the stage of refining the void, he is theoretically an immortal.

This world cannot accommodate him/her, and will gradually generate rejection.

The monk was forced to ascend to the upper realm.

If both ends are blocked, there is no way.

Chen Yu's current immortal body (mythical body) completion rate is stuck at around 25%.

He also gradually felt the vague rejection of him everywhere from heaven and earth.

If he continues to push forward forcefully, he won't be able to stay in this world.

So before completing the main mission, he'd better take it easy.

Lin Qing'er glanced at him thoughtfully, "Since that old guy Dugu Sheng learned that there was a problem with his ascension, he has been hiding in the black ice cave like a tortoise every day."

Chen Yu understood: "So he is also in the Void Refining Stage, and is struggling to suppress his own state."

He took the opportunity to suggest to Lin Qing'er: "How about making a deal? I will show you a clear way out of the predicament, and you will give me the fairy jade dew."

Lin Qing'er pursed her lips.

How dare a little kid like me covet my body.

I give birth to a baby ≠ I need a man!

She wanted to lift up her little foot and step on this pervert's face to teach him why the flowers were so red.

Unfortunately, the suggestion was too delicious.

"How do I know if you are just telling the truth? I need to inspect the goods first."

"no problem."

Chen Yu immediately summoned his younger brother Primordial Gu from the zombie world.

Through his spiritual mirror, he took the three sisters to the zombie apocalypse world.

By the way, the evil cultivator Primordial Gu spent day and night killing zombies, and he actually accumulated a lot of merit here.

Now that he is prosperous, the country's remaining forces and researchers must respectfully seek in-depth cooperation from him.

"As an evil cultivator, save the ruthless beaver in the zombie world!" 》

Lin Qing'er frowned: "What a broken place, the spiritual energy is thin and turbid."

Chen Yu shook his finger and said, "That's wrong. The will of this world has been tested a hundred times, and it has been ruined. The constraints of heaven are almost non-existent. You have no ceiling to hold up, and you can do whatever you want."

Lin Qing'er tilted her little head and thought, that's right.

"It's not bad. Come on."

Seeing that she was about to lift up her skirt, Chen Yu quickly stopped.

Sister, this is too tough!

Why don't you pay attention to the environment?

……

"Hehe, you're just a yellow-haired boy... wait for aunt to teach you - wait! This size?!"

"Humph, want to escape? Come here, you are so stubborn!"

"Slow, wait, no, it's not good..."

"Don't be harsh with your words! Don't be harsh with your words!"

"Stop, stop, I just..."

"Why don't you stop? I've just warmed up! Aunt Zayu takes the move! Ola Ola Ola!"

"Sister, junior sister, help, help!"

"呴呴呴崴...(various meaningless sounds)"

"Take a beautiful photo with Scissorhands. Come together, three sisters, Eggplant~"

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[Immortal Body Completion Degree: 25%-->28%]

[Lin Qing'er's skill has greatly increased, and her immortal body completion rate is: 0.01%]

[Celestial Jade Dew, get it! 】

……

Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Dugu Sword Master calmly watched the visual clip of the Demon Suppression Tower battle that his disciples showed him.

This is a new feature recently launched in Fantasyland. The idea is that every monk can share his wonderful life with fellow Taoists.

"Just because of this, you specifically called me out of seclusion?"

The doubtful voice of the sword master made Xiaoyaozi Feihuazi sweat on his forehead.

Master’s meaning is very obvious:

In the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, there has never been a disciple who had the bad habit of copying his master if he couldn't do it well for others.

When it comes to cooking, just practice more. Just go back to it after you practice it.

What you lose, you earn back.

The divine fortune teller glanced at the juniors and explained in a low voice: "Master, I don't know something. More than 100,000 monks watched the battle through the illusion that day."

Dugu Sword Master's trembling Yazi looked exactly like the fortune teller before, "Seize the young master?"

"Ten...one hundred thousand."

Inside the ice cave, the already low temperature became even more chilly.

The three disciples were sweating profusely and dared not breathe.

The sword master in white walked around twice with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "The little gadget created by Shuiyue Palace has gone wrong."

The fortune teller had a serious look on his face: "That Chen Sanren has kidnapped Palace Master Lin. Currently, the soul of the water monster under the Demon Suppressing Sword has... disappeared."

Dugu Sword Master said he disliked the illusion, but his spiritual consciousness was honest and he flipped through the video with relish for a long time.

"Is he known as the number one master in the side sect, haha. Where is that little friend Chen now?"

When Feihuazi heard that there was something going on, he quietly pointed his thumb at the fortune teller: Senior brother still has a way.

As long as the reputation of the sect is used to make a fuss, the master who was entrusted by his master will definitely do something.

Xiaoyaozi warned the funny man with his eyes, and immediately replied: "Chen Yu has a good relationship with Shuiyue Palace, and he will be happy in the palace at this moment."

Dugu Sword Master nodded, "It's convenient. Okay, I'll take a trip right now."

Before leaving, he said calmly to the divine fortune teller: "The fortune teller is too smart. Jin'er, you have to leave room for everything."

The fortune teller was shocked and quickly bowed: "Thank you, Master, for the tip."

He knew that his master was reminding him that he had to be careful about the backlash of luck due to his previous designs on Nuwa's bloodline.

Maybe, there are other deeper meanings?

But there is no turning back when the bow is drawn. Now that something has started, you just have to bite the bullet and get on with it.

He doesn’t care so much about whether it has backlash or not!

While watching the Lord Sword Master take up the escape light and head towards Dong Juechen, he quietly lit up a transmission talisman.

"Everything goes well, just follow the plan."

Zhao Ling'er was sitting by the lotus pond, and the white little Jiojio was kicking the water hard and sulking.

The fragrant wind drifts by.

Lin Yueru sat down like a happy little skylark, hugged Ling'er and took a deep breath.

"Mua, sister, you smell so good. Who made you angry?"

Ling'er replied in two words: "No."

"Let me guess...well, the little giegie that I miss so much is so depressed when her mother, the Minotaur, yells at her."

Ling'er has long been accustomed to this guy's strange vocabulary and understands it seamlessly.

Even though it was said that the matter was serious, he still insisted: "Sister, don't talk nonsense."

Lin Yueru chuckled strangely, "Actually, you don't have to worry about this at all. Rice bowls and other things are a bonus for someone."

Ling'er didn't understand, "What does it have to do with eating?"

"Now, think about your Aunt Tang Qianqian and Sister Xin'er..."

Lin Yueru whispered in Ling'er's ear and her voice became lower and lower, but Ling'er's face became redder and redder.

"Is this okay?"

"Of course you can! Cheer up, my dear. You have this princess to support you. Why are you so timid? From now on, even your mother will have to call you sister."

The little devil continues to torment the innocent little girl, happily discussing how to prepare a powerful love potion that can charm an immortal in the Void Refining Stage and make someone obey?

This guy's logic is weird: you can have as many stepmothers as possible, but you can't have any younger sisters who are competing for the family property.

What? Those younger brothers and sisters that the old man gave birth to in all the worlds?

What's the point of little Karami who only cries and drinks milk? Ignore it!

While chatting in the middle of the conversation, Lin Yueru suddenly straightened up and looked up at the sky.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er followed her gaze.

The weather near the island was not good at this time. The clouds were gathering, and a storm seemed to be brewing.

Thick clouds blocked Ling'er's sight, and she saw nothing.

"Haha, if a friend comes from afar, he will be killed no matter how far away he is!"

Lin Yueru jumped up with her bare feet, "The show is about to begin! I want to start a live broadcast!"

She changed the live broadcast room title to "Final Round! Dugu Juggernaut vs. Cannon Juggernaut!"

As soon as the live broadcast started, something strange happened on the west side.

Several bright light clouds appeared on the horizon.

The brightness of the light is very strong, and even though it is covered by layers of dark clouds, it is still dazzling, but it does not make people feel uncomfortable.

The light clouds changed quickly, suddenly emitting countless silver-white rays of light, as if the clear light of the cold moon were pouring down.

Just like the snow covered by the spring sun, the dark clouds gradually faded to both sides, and streaks of silvery white light fell down, revealing the original clear and clear sky.

The thing contained in the cold moonlight is...

Sword energy!