Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

He recalled the memory of the last battle brought by the Chaos Pawn: "What a wonderful power, it is comparable to that of a god..."

There was a greedy smile in his eyes, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The two powerful Chaos finally met each other in a mortal city.

The Chaos King wore a noble blue and white royal robe. At this time, he still had countless Chaos subjects with independent consciousness. He built his own kingdom in the same way as the mortal world and enjoyed the feeling of being a respected king.

He stopped in front of an open-air stall on the roadside and sat down opposite a young man in blue clothes.

The young man in blue clothes opposite raised his eyes and looked at him: "Are you the Lord of Chaos of Canglan Continent?"

After saying that, he shook his head as if somewhat disappointed: "It's really weak in a unique way."

The Chaos King chuckled and said, "Of course. The Chaos of the Origin World has always been arrogant. How could they take other Chaos seriously?"

As he spoke, he poured himself a cup of tea: "I still remember that when I first left Canglan Continent to go to the Origin World, you ordered me not to set foot in the Origin World even a step from now on."

The young man in blue lowered his eyes, as if he was trying to recall whether such a thing really happened.

The Chaos King reminded him, "At that time, I just killed a few beasts, but you defined me as a sinner who instigated racial disputes, and said that if I dare to step into the Origin World again, you will swallow me..."

Chaos King blinked: "Remember?"

The young man in blue raised his eyes and smiled knowingly: "So it was you. It happened so long ago, I almost forgot about it if you hadn't mentioned it."

His fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and he said slowly, "You killed... the youngest son of the Red Dragon Clan, and the beloved daughter of the Qilin Clan leader, and you also instigated infighting among several major clans. This is extremely evil. According to the laws of chaos in the Origin World, I should devour you."

"But... at that time, the Canglan Small World had just been established. The gods had passed away, and the new gods had not yet been born. Swallowing you would cause an imbalance in the power of the small world. If the gods of the Canglan Small World were still there at that time, I would not be merciful to you."

The Chaos King listened to his words carefully, and looked at him as if he was looking at a beautiful piece of art, or a delicious meal.

Zhang Yunqing thought: Chaos King has basically only been active in Canglan Continent since its birth. The only time he entered the Origin World, he was beaten back in disgrace. Now, as Chaos, he should be very covetous of the memory and ability of the Origin Chaos.

The Chaos King was not at all embarrassed by being exposed. He raised the corner of his lip and said, "At that time, I was only a few tens of thousands of years old. It was the first time I went to the outside world out of curiosity, and I received such a great lesson. I remember it clearly."

"But now... you, who are so high and mighty, have to condescend to live in Canglan Continent forever. It's really sad."

After saying this, he shook his head with some regret, not knowing whether he felt sorry for the destroyed virtual world or for the chaos before him.

Hearing this, a barely perceptible look of desolation flashed across the face of the young man in blue: "Don't worry, I'm not here to compete with you for territory. I don't have such ambitions."

The Chaos King laughed: "The ruler of the Origin World for so many years is actually a person without ambition?"

The young man in blue lowered his eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face: "If a god can be born in the origin world, why should I worry about it."

He looked up at the Chaos King and said, "With my strength, you are no match for me. If I wanted to, you would already be in my stomach. There is no need for me to waste so much time talking to you."

The Chaos King raised his eyebrows: "That's the best thing, of course."

It took one last look at the young man in blue in front of it, then left with a smile on its face.

As time went by, Chaos still had friendly relations with the immortal world. It used the trust of the various sects in the immortal world to develop many secret subordinates of its own among the sects.

The young man in green clothes recruited disciples in a remote place and established a small sect, teaching the way of luck. However, the way of luck he taught was to fight with one's own luck, not to fight with the luck of others, let alone to plunder the luck of others.

But in the eyes of the Chaos King, this is not the case. He can even imagine how many ways this power would be used if it were on him.

He waited patiently, and when the time was right, he used spells to impersonate the way of luck and framed the young man in blue several times, and used his secret subordinates in the world of immortal cultivation to confirm the young man's guilt.