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

In the dark void, the mysterious, deep voice that told the truth was enough to shock the entire cultivation world.

The masters of several immortal artifacts were once again silent.

They had never imagined that such a bizarre and powerful heretic existed in the world.

“…The remnants of the Peaceful Realms!”

“Heretic beings!”

“The strange beings from the Peaceful Realms had not been eradicated…”

These masters of immortal artifacts seemed to know profoundly about the ancient disasters and the existence of the Peaceful Realms.

Li Muyang squinted his eyes, watching the reactions of everyone in the chat group, and realized these masters were even more inscrutable than he had thought.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, people were unaware of the true upheavals of the ancient times, as the heritage of those times had long been severed.

If it weren’t for his game system that allowed him to travel back ten thousand years, he wouldn’t have been able to see through the fog to understand the historical truth.

Yet these masters of immortal artifacts, even in the Dharma-Ending Age, where information transmission was severed, were aware of the roots of the Peaceful Realms…

Inside the chat group, Zi Weiheng spoke again.

[Zi Weiheng: Everyone, this is the situation. It wasn’t an ancient holy spirit who helped me.]

[Zi Weiheng: The technique left by my mother has now been completed. Three days from now, I will ascend to the Refinement Demon Sect and use the blood of everyone there to avenge the old grievances of my Qingmu Jiao clan.]

[Zi Weiheng: Everyone, take care thereafter.]

[Zi Weiheng: This farewell might mean we will never meet again.]

[Zi Weiheng: I have left a token of my appreciation at Qingmu Lake as a parting gift, which you may visit when you have time.]

[Zi Weiheng: That is all for now.]

Having said this, Zi Weiheng went offline.

His profile picture turned completely black.

The rest of the chat group fell silent.

To them, Zi Weiheng’s path of revenge was akin to suicide.

Yet at this moment, they could neither dissuade nor assist him.

Eventually, everyone in the dark space bowed their heads in silence and dispersed.

In the chat group’s member list, one profile picture after another turned gray.

Only Li Muyang stared at the empty chat group, his expression grave.

“Three days from now…to take action?”

In this farewell message resembling a will, Zi Weiheng declared he would launch a full assault in three days.

But the crucial issue was, Li Muyang couldn’t wait three days!

Two days later, the Ancestor of Demon Refinement would leave seclusion to personally interrogate Li Yuechan.

And Li Muyang knew well that his own sister was almost certainly a successor to the Corpse Immortal.

Once Yuechan, as a successor to the Corpse Immortal, fell into the hands of the old demon, the Ancestor of Demon Refinement…

Whatever the Ancestor’s purpose in investigating the descendants of the Corpse Immortal, it wouldn’t bode well for Yuechan!

Li Muyang’s remaining time was less than two days.

He simply couldn’t wait until Zi Weiheng initiated the total attack.

“Damn it…must I rely entirely on myself in the end?”

Li Muyang clenched his teeth, his expression somewhat ferocious.

Although he did hold some trump cards and had the power to disrupt the entire Refinement Demon Sect,

facing the fully mobilized Refinement Demon Sect, even if he fought to the death, he would most likely only cause “disruption”…

The Sect Protection Array of the Refinement Demon Sect was already formidable.

Coupled with the many strong cultivators of the sect and the Ancestor of Demon Refinement, an old monster of the eternal realm,

Even without considering the threat of the Divine Spirit corpse, the overt power of the Refinement Demon Sect was not something Li Muyang could easily challenge.

Not to mention that the Refinement Demon Sect’s mountain gate was a Divine Spirit corpse.

To this day, Li Muyang remained unaware of the tremendous power hidden within this Divine Spirit corpse, power that greatly intimidated the mighty masters of the immortal artifacts.

In the midst of the downpour, the quiet courtyard suddenly revealed the figure of Su Yi.

She appeared with a Qiankun Ring, simultaneously conveying the latest news.

“…I still can’t contact the young miss.”

“Son-in-law, these are talismans personally refined by the young miss, all of top quality with considerable power.”

Yan Xiaoru handed the Qiankun Ring filled with top-quality talismans to Li Muyang.

These top-quality talismans within were initially prepared by Yan Xiaoru for herself, evidently prepared over a long duration.

Yet now, she had handed them over to Li Muyang.

Taking the Qiankun Ring and feeling those top-quality talismans inside, Li Muyang deeply exhaled a breath of turbid air.

“I understand.”

He nodded, taking the ring without saying much more.

However, Su Yi keenly sensed his unusual demeanor and frowned, “…Son-in-law, what has happened?”

Su Yi, being Yan Xiaoru’s confidant, was privy to the secrets between Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru.

There was no need for Li Muyang to hide anything from her; he spoke calmly.

“I’ve just confirmed, Zi Weiheng will launch the general attack in three days.”

Li Muyang’s reply was casually delivered.

But Su Yi’s expression rapidly turned solemn.

“…What about Miss Yu Chan…”

Li Yuechan was to be put on trial by the Ancestor of Demon Refinement in two days; if they could not rescue Li Yuechan before then, the consequences were unthinkable.

But if they were to act before Zi Weiheng’s attack…

Su Yi immediately looked anxiously at Li Muyang, expressing, “Son-in-law…”

Su Yi seemed to want to say something.

But Li Muyang simply waved his hand, his voice hoarse, “Go down first, let me be alone for a while; I need to think carefully.”

This impending attack by Zi Weiheng was indeed a rare opportunity.

In the chaotic crisis sufficient to annihilate the Refinement Demon Sect, the trump cards in Li Muyang’s possession could disrupt the battle situation, snatching benefits from the midst of chaos.

However, if Zi Weiheng had not yet attacked and Li Muyang acted first… it was no different from suicide.

To rescue Li Yuechan alone would almost be a fanciful dream.

And once he acted prematurely, all plans to help Yan Xiaoru obtain the Divine Spirit Heart would be completely abandoned.

—Having acted preemptively, simply surviving an escape from the Refinement Demon Sect was wishful thinking, let alone seizing subsequent opportunities.

Yet, if he were to wait for the moment, wait for the day Zi Weiheng struck, then Li Muyang would have to watch his sister Li Yuechan suffer…

Undoubtedly, choosing to wait was the safest and most appropriate choice.

Two choices, two paths.

One path could snatch benefits from the midst of chaos, seizing the Divine Spirit Heart, and leave easily.

The other choice was akin to courting death.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence wouldn’t need to ponder which to choose.

But…

The cold rainstorm washed over the law enforcement hall on Suspended Island, rinsing the walls and floors of Li Muyang’s courtyard.

In the cold, dim long chair, Li Muyang’s entire being slumped into the shadow of the chair back, his breath barren, morose.

As if a beast trapped in darkness.

To have him watch Yu Chan die…

The man’s breath in the shadows grew increasingly gloomy and violent in the darkness.

Like a beast trapped in the abyss, torn by invisible chains, unable to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Su Yi said no more.

She quietly retreated, turned, and disappeared into the raging storm.

The small, quiet courtyard, equally drenched by the torrential rain, fell completely silent.

Only the figure trapped in the darkness lingered in the shadows, silent and soundless.

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