Chapter 293: The Sorrow of the Desolate Tower, the Anger of Nezha

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The Desolate Tower vibrated incessantly, releasing the sound of the Great Dao from the ancient past, deafening and enlightening.

On its surface, ancient and complex runes appeared; these runes did not belong to the current age, and even a peak human powerhouse like Qingdi could not understand them!

"Could these be runes from before the Desolate Era? They are truly too profound." A look of shock appeared on Qingdi's face.

The origin of the Desolate Tower was mysterious; although he was its master, he had never truly controlled it.

Most of the time, the Desolate Tower remained in slumber.

The Desolate Tower was once the supreme treasure of the Eastern Wasteland, rumored to suppress dead immortals and be invincible.

After he became a Great Emperor, he seized the Desolate Tower.

Moreover, the Desolate Tower could evade the power of time, allowing the Primordial Spirit to exist forever, undying and indestructible.

Otherwise, given the lifespan and realm of a Great Emperor, one would fall within ten thousand years at most.

"What is wrong with you?" Qingdi tried to communicate.

As the words fell, the runes intertwined, evolving into various worlds, and an image appeared in Qingdi's eyes.

In that image, a youth in beast-skin robes appeared, with prominent horns and an extraordinary aura.

"Who is he?"

Seeing this child, Qingdi felt somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but too much time had passed, and his past memories were already blurred.

In fact, Qingdi had lost part of his memories when he transformed from the Chaos Green Lotus into human form; in the Luan Gu Era, the Chaos Green Lotus and Xiao Shi had shared Karma, and if not for Xiao Shi lending him a helping hand, there might never have been a day for the Chaos Green Lotus to transform.

At this moment, Qingdi felt a sense of sorrow from the Desolate Tower.

It was a loneliness and melancholy of being the only one left alive while the whole world was silent.

Qingdi deduced through this image, his expression somewhat strange.

So, this youth had come for the Demon Emperor tomb he had once left behind.

In years past, in order to become an immortal, he had severed his own Flesh when his lifespan was nearing its end, leaving only his Primordial Spirit.

Because he was of the Demon Race, he treated his own Flesh as a treasure, hoping that a fated person of the Demon Race could inherit his Tao and methods.

As time passed, Qingdi became focused on evolving the Immortal Domain and had long forgotten about the Demon Emperor tomb.

Qingdi felt the emotion of the Desolate Tower at this moment; it seemed to want to see this youth.

"A guest in green robes amidst the misty rain, it seems like an old friend returning."

Qingdi sighed, then broke through the Void with the Desolate Tower and arrived at the Eastern Wasteland.

His true body was not in Beidou, but in the infinite universe.

Before leaving Beidou in the past, he had also left behind contingencies here.

For instance, some of the Great Emperor's thoughts in the Qinling of the Central Plains...

A mortal city, Yan territory.

Xiao Shi and Wang Wu walked on the street; it must be said that the two of them as a pair had a one-hundred-percent head-turning rate.

Of course, it was mainly because Wang Wu's "deadly weapons" were too proud.

Even some female cultivators would lower their heads in shame upon seeing them, feeling inferior.

Wang Wu and Xiao Shi each held a stick of Candy, eating with great delight.

"Xiao Shi, hang out with big sister, and I guarantee you'll have good food and drink," Wang Wu said carelessly.

"Wah-ka-ka, Big Sister Wang Wu, are you sure it's not starving three meals a day? I still prefer to fight for myself," Xiao Shi said.

"Not obedient."

Wang Wu gave Xiao Shi a flick on the head; even though Xiao Shi's physical body was comparable to a cub of an archaic vicious beast, he still felt a wave of pain.

Xiao Shi was not stupid; he knew that Wang Wu's uninhibited nature was just a facade, and her strength was extremely formidable.

"Female fatty," Xiao Shi muttered.

"Xiao Shi, look at how carefree we are; why can't we share the happiness with the group members?" Wang Wu said.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Shi asked.

"Live broadcast," Wang Wu said, hands on her hips, laughing up at the sky.

"Why does it feel a bit lewd?" Xiao Shi felt strange in his heart.

It must be said that Wang Wu was indeed a rare, peerless beauty; she was beautiful, but she truly made it impossible for one to harbor evil thoughts.

Afterwards, Xiao Shi understood; to describe Wang Wu using the words of the group members, this person was a female loser!

"Ding, the Number One Golden Core of Kyushu has opened a Chat Group live broadcast room."

The live broadcast room opened, and the group members entered one after another.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "What's going on, Sword Immortal Wang? Did you encounter something?"

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Nothing, just sharing some happiness with everyone, haha."

Diviner: "..."

As the camera switched, everyone saw the scenery of Ye Fan's plane.

A mortal city, people coming and going, a scene of peace and bustle; one could not tell at all that this was the plane where the Dark Source resided.

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Not bad."

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Xuanzang, why don't you come over too? Put aside the Scripture Seeking or whatever."

Diviner: "Wang Wu, don't talk. Holy Monk Xuanzang seeking scriptures is to save all living beings; this is a good thing."

Immortal King Anlan: "Is there a possibility that living beings do not need to be saved? Scripture Seeking is just a game of chess played by the gods and buddhas in the sky!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Brother Anlan, you have some insight; you even read that out."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "It makes sense, though not entirely."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge, why don't you come."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "You want me to go so badly? If I go and change the trajectory of your world's destiny, and it triggers some butterfly effect, can you handle it!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "With Xuan Ge here, I am not afraid at all."

Qingqiu Bai Qian: "Hehe, why not come to my place, Holy Monk Xuanzang."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "This seat also wishes to invite Holy Monk Xuanzang to the Demon Realm."

Invincible Yuwentuo: "Brother Chonglou, that is not an invitation; it is clearly wanting to fight."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Hehe, how vulgar."

Spirit Hall Pope: "It is a pity my strength is weak, otherwise I would want to go play too."

Demon Queen: "Play my foot, cultivate properly."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Eating melon!"

Na Du Tong Backbone Feng Baobao: "Watching the show!"

Motong Nezha: "Xiao Shi, you said you would come to my place to play, it has been so long, and you still haven't come."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Anger from little Nezha!"

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Little Nezha, wait until I go back this time. I will go find you! I will treat you to Beast Milk!"

Motong Nezha: "Really? It's a deal, pinky swear, no changing for one hundred years."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Of course!"

Demon Queen: "Children's friendship. Speaking of which, aren't there also Bai Yuekui, Han Paopao and the others? How come it is just you two?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "After Bai Laoban arrived in my world, she sensed heaven and earth and absorbed spiritual power, and suddenly she is about to break through; she should be advancing to Human Immortal immediately."

Demon Queen: "Awesome!"

Diviner: "Human Immortal, amazing! To actually cultivate so fast."

Yan Shuangying was somewhat shocked; Human Immortal can be said to be a realm that Martial Dao powerhouses dream of.

Human Immortal enters the Dao through martial arts; this is not the same concept as Immortal Cultivation.

Being able to cultivate to Human Immortal is basically like being a humanoid nuclear weapon, with powerful strength.

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Like!"

Journey to the West World.

Xuanzang and his party are currently resting in the wilderness somewhere!

Regarding the invitation from Wang Wu and Ye Fan, Xuanzang is thinking.

"Ding, triggered private choice mission: accept Ye Fan's invitation to go to the Covering the Sky Plane, reward 10,000 points. Refuse, no reward."

"..." Xuanzang.

This Chat Group seems to know what he is thinking, and even uses points to tempt him.

Since that is the case, then there is nothing to hesitate about.

Thinking of this, Xuanzang moved his consciousness and disappeared from where he was.

Zhu Bajie was dozing off, and when his eyes were blurry with sleep, he discovered Master had whooshed away.

But when he opened his eyes again, Master was right there.

"Hallucination?" Bajie.

Even Sun Wukong, whose consciousness was ahead of the curve, was stunned despite his Fiery Eyes, and rubbed his eyes?

It must be that the recent journey was too tiring; after all, they walked three or four li in one day (slacking off).

On the streets of Yan land.

Xuanzang appeared out of thin air; no one noticed, and everything was as usual.

"Xuanzang!" Wang Wu widened her eyes, her face full of surprise.

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