Chapter 122: Obtaining the Law of Transforming into Freedom, the Desperate Situation of the Ancient Ruthless Person

The battle in the Foreign Realm ended, and Xuanzang did not linger, returning directly.

Chat Group.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Anlan, I still like the way you were just now, unruly and defiant!"

Demon Queen: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Little Brother Ye Fan, you had better stop fanning the flames. Although Immortal King Anlan was defeated, he was defeated by Holy Monk Xuanzang."

Li Chungang felt that Ye Fan was getting a bit carried away, and this live-streamed battle had once again refreshed his understanding.

The Demon King Who Never Suffers a Loss: "Well said!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "I recognize Holy Monk Xuanzang as my big brother. Xuan Ge defeated Anlan, so that is equivalent to me defeating Anlan."

Han Paopao of the Seven Profound Sect: "Brother Ye, your logic is truly formidable."

Diviner: "Ye Hei, stop fanning the flames. Even Xiao Shi isn't as excited as you are."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Anyway, the big villain Anlan was finished off by me in the end. It's a matter of time, no need to panic. Besides, I'm currently roasting a Soul Beast in Sister Dong'er's world!"

Xiao Shi was very calm, unlike the restless Ye Hei.

It was a pity that Anlan was not a non-human creature and could not be roasted to eat.

Immortal King Anlan: "..."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Thanks to Little Brother Xiao Shi, I have already killed three ten-thousand-year Soul Beasts, completed the mission, and obtained points."

Bibi Dong was very happy; now only the mission to subdue the Soft-Bone Charm Rabbit remained.

Zui Ai He Shounai: "It's a small matter. We are all group members, we help each other."

Diviner: "Everyone should learn from Xiao Shi. As group members, we should love and help one another, not always think about fanning the flames."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Group Owner, you might as well name names."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Anlan, what do you have to say at this moment?"

Immortal King Anlan: "I agree with the Group Owner's words. Although I am an Immortal King, I should remain humble and modest, and even more so, I should take the initiative to help group members, rather than looking down on them because of my cultivation."

After being beaten up, Anlan's temper had restrained quite a bit.

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Well said, I'll award you a Five-Good Youth prize!"

Immortal King Anlan: "I am unworthy of the honor, unworthy of the honor."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Anlan, don't say one thing to my face and another behind my back. Then secretly cross the Time River to mess with me."

Ye Hei said, after all, Anlan's setting was that of a major villain, with piles of bones beneath his feet.

Immortal King Anlan: "I would not, I would not. I, Anlan, am an Immortal King. An Immortal King has the pride of a king; how could I do such a thing? If Brother Ye has any needs, this King can also cross the Time River to provide aid."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Don't, don't come!"

Demon Queen: "As expected of you, Ye Fan!"

Playboy: "Little Brother Ye, this is called 'following one's heart'."

Sect Master of Yunlan Sect: "This is very Ye Hei!"

Anlan felt melancholy; he had not expected to encounter such a situation.

"Ding, private choice mission triggered. The final reckoning of the Immortal Ancient Era is about to begin."

Choice one: Remain in the current faction, defeat the Immortal Domain, and obtain thirty thousand points.

Choice two: Join the Immortal Domain faction, assist the Immortal Domain in resisting the Foreign Realm invasion. Mission completed, obtain fifty thousand points, and be rewarded with three Blind Box draws."

Suddenly, the voice of the Chat Group rang in Anlan's ears.

Seeing this mission, his eyes widened, and for a moment, he could not react.

Afterwards, he read the basic information of the Chat Group again and understood the importance of missions and points.

He opened the Chat Group Mall and saw an eye-dazzling array of items, techniques, and divine weapons!

"Immortal King Origin, Quasi-Immortal Emperor Origin, Immortal Emperor Origin, Dark Source, a wisp of ashes..."

"Immortal King Law, Quasi-Immortal Emperor Law, Immortal Emperor Law!"

"Undying Medicine, Qilin Blood, True Dragon Precious Technique, Heavenly Emperor Weapon!"

Seeing this, Anlan's breathing became rapid, and his eyes even turned a bit red. If he could obtain just a little of these, his cultivation would immediately advance by leaps and bounds.

And these rare treasures, which one could only hope for but not seek, could be exchanged in the Chat Group as long as one had points.

So, what about the mission?

His own faction only offered thirty thousand points, while the Immortal Domain faction offered fifty thousand points, plus Blind Box draws!

This mission choice was clearly biased toward the second one!

The Chat Group meant for him to be a traitor!

If it were before, he would certainly not betray the Darkness or the Foreign Realm, because this was his Faith!

But after being educated by Xuanzang and reading his own Script, his consciousness had changed imperceptibly.

He had already seen the ending: the Foreign Realm would surely be defeated in the future, leveled by the brat Shi Hao, and he himself would be kneeling in the Sin Province, suffering treatment worse than death.

"I, Immortal King Anlan, I want to change my way of living!"

Anlan chose the second mission and joined the Immortal Domain faction.

Yutuo, I am sorry!

The Chat Group gave too much, and there was truly no future in the Foreign Realm.

If a man does not look out for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him, let alone an Immortal King like Anlan!

His whole life had been for the sake of breaking through to a higher realm. Now that there was a more direct shortcut than the Dark Source, why not choose it?

Another world, Covering the Sky Plane, the era before the ancient times.

Feathered Immortal Dynasty, a certain secular capital, amidst the mountains.

Inside a mountain cave, dark and damp, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years leaned against the stone wall.

The girl wore black clothes, her eyes closed, her brows tightly furrowed, as if she were enduring some kind of pain.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, gasping for air, filled with suspicion and uncertainty, and muttered:

"Chat Group?"

The girl was the group member Young Ruthless Person, but because she had been severely injured and unconscious when she joined the Chat Group, she had nearly died.

If not for the Chat Group constantly maintaining its heat, refreshing her spirit and mind.

In this desolate wilderness, Young Ruthless Person might have died silently.

Young Ruthless Person was the future Empress, and seven years had passed since the death of her brother, the Human Sacred Body.

In these seven years, Young Ruthless Person missed her brother immensely, and likewise hated the Feathered Immortal Dynasty immensely; she wanted revenge, she wanted those who harmed her brother to pay the price.

But she was a mortal, without cultivation aptitude, and could not cultivate at all.

Young Ruthless Person did not believe in fate; she desperately learned martial arts and honed her killing techniques, but compared to the high and mighty cultivators, it was not worth mentioning.

Because no matter how strong your martial arts are, a cultivator can behead you from a thousand miles away with a Flying Sword.

Furthermore, Young Ruthless Person had no expert Martial Artist master to guide her; everything was explored by herself.

She firmly believed that she could definitely enter the Taoism through martial arts, and would definitely not be weaker than the cultivators.

But some time ago, she encountered a noble family's young master forcibly abducting an ordinary woman.

Young Ruthless Person only wanted revenge and had no heart to care about such matters; after all, in the cultivation world, the weak are prey to the strong, and such things happen every day.

But hearing passersby mention it, this noble family's young master was a descendant of an ancestor of the Feathered Immortal Dynasty, and he relied on the prestige of the Feathered Immortal Dynasty to act recklessly, bullying men and women.

Young Ruthless Person already hated the Feathered Immortal Dynasty, so that night she went and killed this noble family's young master.

This noble family's young master had no cultivation and was just a playboy, so it was very easy.

But because of this, Young Ruthless Person was hunted by the Feathered Sect and had a bounty placed on her by other forces!

Every time, she escaped death, and even used her Martial Artist body to counter-kill low-level cultivators.

But this time, the injuries she sustained were too severe and difficult to recover from.

And the invitation from the Chat Group made her understand that this was an existence that connected the strong from different worlds.

"Perhaps this is my last chance!" Young Ruthless Person said, her face weary, but her eyes stubborn.

Journey to the West World.

Xuanzang returned to the luxurious mansion gifted by the Emperor Li Er, preparing to rest.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the 'do one good deed a day' mission, successfully converting Anlan."

"Ding, randomly obtained the Emperor Scripture, He Hua Zi Zai Hua Wan Gu!"

"Ding, randomly obtained a strand of Great Luo Origin!"

"!" Xuanzang's expression changed slightly; this time the rewards were quite something.

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