Chapter 1633
Besides the Feng Feng Shi, there are 72 people in total.
Saying it's many isn't excessive, saying it's few isn't lacking.
"At this time tomorrow, gather at Dark City; I'll lead the way." The Dark Vanguard set the time for their assembly.
Everyone had no objections, so the matter was settled.
However, no one was sure how long exploring the Primitive Demon Realm would take.
Perhaps they would be frightened away by overly strong enemies in just a few days.
Or perhaps they could play for a month or even longer.
"Ning Er, Yu Er, Miao Jie, Dun Dun, we're heading to the Primitive Demon Realm tomorrow."
He informed the four partners who were players.
The ten women around them cultivated and chatted idly, getting along very harmoniously.
After a tough battle, they became comrades-in-arms, facing the Great Demon King together and building a deep friendship.
Dai Ni Si heard that Father God would be taking the sisters away, and she felt a bit reluctant: "I don't know when I'll get to have a drinking contest with Dun Dun again."
Xiao Feng happened to overhear that comment.
The Great Demon King Xiao Feng chuckled lightly: "We can do it now; isn't there still a day left to play?"
He then grabbed the two smallest lolis, one in each hand.
Then, with a thought, his body split into two, becoming two Xiao Fengs, busily bustling about as if racing in a competition.
"Pah, you Great Evil Demon!"
Xiu Fu kept her distance; the once tall and mighty hero in her eyes had turned into a total scoundrel.
"I hear someone badmouthing me~"
Then a figure appeared behind her, seized her snow-white wings, hoisted her up, and the third battlefield was successfully opened.
The others fell silent like chilled cicadas, afraid to speak, fearing they'd invite disaster.
"Don't think silence means I don't know what you're thinking. Xiao Mi, you seem to have a big opinion; do you feel sorry for your good sister? Then come help her share the load!"
The Great Evil Demon then grabbed another White-Haired Goddess.
【24】 …… Means: "……" (ellipsis). We'll keep as "……".
The next day, the NPC camp's goddesses were all sent back to Azure Moon Cave Heaven.
Six people were lined up and placed in the large vine house where the little Xuan Die dwells, falling into exhausted sleep.
The four player-camp members, however, followed Xiao Feng as they set out, heading together with Zhang Fan, Jian Zhan Cang Sheng, and others toward the main city of the Dark Star Battle Zone.
Recently, they were still in a period of rapid strength growth in the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.
Most players level up daily, and each day many break through to become Main Gods.
According to the Blue Star No. 8 Battle Zone's internal alliance statistics, the number of Main God-level players in this region has now exceeded 80 million, reaching a critical value.
Most of the remaining people are limited by their aptitude, unable to break through, possibly stuck at level 500 for life.
Don't think 80 million is few; in fact, over 8,000 Main Gods is already extremely exaggerated, enough to sweep monster forces on most small maps in the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.
In wars with the various faction camps, they also win more than they lose.
The Azure Sky World has a huge population, yet only about 85 million have broken through to become Main Gods. Obviously, in that enslaved world where souls lack freedom, the proportion of the strong is far lower than in worlds like Blue Star.
Xiao Feng has also been improving himself lately; although he sometimes gets busy farming while indulging in pleasures, his talent is extraordinary, he can multitask, and his willpower training never ceases. Likewise, his cultivation improves; even if his body is doing mechanical exercise, it doesn't hinder the efficiency of gaining cultivation.
After nearly a month of cultivation, his level rose to 562, averaging about one level per day; with Qi Luck and the Demon-Exorcising Dao's infusion, it's equivalent to fourfold cultivation speed, making the efficiency quite notable.
But returning to first place on the Level Ranking seems unlikely.
The Myriad Heavens Battlefield limits cultivation time; falling behind by one day means losing a day, and catching up is extremely difficult.
After all, the cultivation conditions he possesses are also not difficult for Qian Sha, Shen Chuo, Feng Feng Shi, Super Mecha Soldier No. 1, and others to handle.
Now, Qian Sha, who is first on the Level Ranking, is already level 584, leading him by about half a month's progress; Shen Chuo, Feng Feng Shi, and others also sit at level 580, with very stable improvement speed.
But when it comes to personal strength, Xiao Feng is undoubtedly first.
Dark City.
Xiao Feng brought his two squad companions from his battle zone to the Teleportation Array, where he met up with the Dark Vanguard and others.
Everyone was punctual, keeping others from waiting long.
"We have all 72 people; let's set off now, the road is long, we'll discuss the situation as we go." The Dark Vanguard suggested.
Their destination is a special entrance to the Primitive Demon Realm, not its main gate.
From Dark City, it's about 16 million kilometers away; even with high-quality mounts, it takes three days to get there.
Xiao Feng summoned He Xianzi, preparing to transport everyone in the form of an immortal crane.
Seventy-two people riding on a single immortal crane poses no problem.
However, as soon as He Xianzi appeared, she immediately flew into a rage.
"Damn big brother, doing fun things without bringing me is bad enough, but you won't even let me watch! You know how I've spent this month? Mmm mmm mmm..."
The girl's angry, exasperated voice was cut off mid-sentence when Xiao Feng sealed her mouth with magic.
Seeing so many experts around, He Xianzi blinked her golden eyes and quickly covered her mouth.
Everyone glanced at He Xianzi, then at Xiao Feng, their expressions somewhat odd.
Feng Feng Shi frowned slightly, his gaze a bit disdainful, suspecting Xiao Feng and his mount hid some shameful secret.
"Ah ha... hello everyone, I'm about to reveal my true form."
Having regained her voice, He Xianzi spoke embarrassedly, then transformed into a form with an 80-meter wingspan and flew into the sky.
"Those with slower mounts can travel with me."
Xiao Feng feigned calm as he spoke, then led his companions to board first on the broad back of the immortal crane.
Feng Feng Shi already has a mount of the same rank, so he certainly doesn't need another.
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: No names.
: "Tomorrow at this time, come to Dark City to gather, I'll lead the way." The Dark Vanguard set the assembly time.
Everyone indicated they had no objections, so the matter was settled.
Explore the Primitive Demon Realm.
Maybe in a few days they will be frightened away by an enemy that is too strong.
Or maybe they could play for a month or even longer.
Ning Er, Yu Er, Miao Jie, Dun Dun
Thus entities: Ning Er, Yu Er, Miao Jie (maybe "Miao Sister"? But treat as name). We'll output pinyin: Ning Er, Yu Er, Miao Jie.
He told the news to the four player partners.
Around ten female cultivators were training, chatting, and getting along very harmoniously.
After a difficult battle, they had become comrades-in-arms, together opposing the Great Demon King and forging a deep friendship.
Dai Ni Si heard that Father God was taking the older sisters away, and she felt somewhat reluctant: "I don't know when I'll be able to compete with Dun Dun again to see who can drink more..."
Coincidentally, Xiao Feng overheard this remark.
The Great Demon King Xiao Feng gave a light chuckle: "We can do it now; isn't there still a day left to play?"
After speaking, he grabbed each of the two smallest lolis with one hand.
Then, with a thought, his form split into two, becoming two Xiao Fengs, who busily rushed about as if racing in a competition.
"Pah, Great Evil Demon!"
Xiu Fu hid far away; the once tall and mighty warrior in everyone's eyes had become a complete scoundrel.
"I heard someone saying bad things about me~"
At that moment, a figure appeared behind her, grabbing her pair of snow-white wings and lifting her up; the third battlefield was successfully opened.
The others fell silent like cicadas in winter, afraid to speak, lest they bring disaster upon themselves.
"Don't think that not speaking means I don't know what you're thinking. Xiao Mi, you seem to have a big opinion, do you feel sorry for your good sister? Then come help her share the burden!"
The Great Evil Demon seized another white-haired goddess.
: "……" no.
The next day, the goddesses of the NPC faction were all sent back to Azure Moon Cave Heaven.
Six people lined up and were placed inside the large vine dwelling where Xiao Xuan Die resided, falling into exhausted sleep.
The four player factions followed Xiao Feng as they set out, heading together with Zhang Fan, Jian Zhan Cang Sheng, and others toward the main city of the Dark Star Battle Zone.
Recently, they have still been in a period of rapid strength growth in the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.
Most players level up every day, and many people break through to become main gods each day.
According to statistics from the internal alliance of the Blue Star No. 8 Battle Zone, the number of main god-level players in this region has now exceeded 80 million, reaching a critical threshold.
Most of the remaining people are limited by their aptitude, unable to break through, possibly stuck at level 500 for life.
Don't think that only 80 million is few; in fact, over 80,000 main gods is already incredibly exaggerated, enough to sweep away the monster forces on the vast majority of small maps in the Myriad Heavens Battlefield.
Going to war with the various factional armies also results in more wins than losses.
The Azure Sky World has a huge population, yet the number of those who have broken through to become main gods is only about 85 million. Clearly, in their enslaved world where souls lack freedom, the proportion of the strong is far lower than in a world like Blue Star.
Xiao Feng has also been improving himself recently; although he sometimes indulges in revelry while busy farming, his extraordinary talent allows him to multitask, and his willpower training never ceases. Likewise, his cultivation improves in the same way—even if his body is doing mechanical exercise, it does not hinder the efficiency of gaining cultivation.
After nearly a month of cultivation, his level rose to 562, averaging about one level per day. With qi luck and the infusion of the Demon-Exorcising Dao, this equates to fourfold cultivation speed, which is quite impressive.
But wanting to regain first place on the level ranking seems unlikely.
The Myriad Heavens Battlefield limits cultivation duration; falling behind by one day means losing a day, and catching up is extremely difficult.
After all, his cultivation conditions are not difficult to handle for Qian Sha, Shen Chuo, Feng Feng Shi, Super Mecha Soldier No. 1, and others.
Currently, Qian Sha, who is first on the level ranking, is at level 584, leading him by about half a month's progress; Shen Chuo and Feng Feng Shi also have level 580, with very stable improvement speed.
But when it comes to personal strength, there is no doubt that Xiao Feng is first.
Dark City.
Xiao Feng brought his two squad companions from his own battle zone to the teleportation array, where they met up with the Dark Vanguard and others.
Everyone was punctual, keeping others from waiting long.
"Seventy-two people are all here; let's set off immediately—the journey is long, and we'll discuss the situation along the way." The Dark Vanguard proposed.
Their destination is a special entrance that allows entry into the Primitive Demon Realm, not the main gate.
It is about 16 million kilometers from Dark City; even with high-quality mounts, it takes three days to arrive.
Xiao Feng summoned He Xianzi, preparing to carry everyone in flight in the form of an immortal crane.
Seventy-two people riding on a single immortal crane pose no problem.
However, He Xianzi lost her temper as soon as she appeared.
"Damn big brother, it's fine if you don't bring me along for fun, but you won't even let me watch! Do you know how I've spent this month? Mmm mmm mmm..."
The girl's angry, flustered voice was cut off mid-sentence when Xiao Feng blocked her mouth with his magic.
He Xianzi, seeing so many experts around, blinked her golden eyes and quickly covered her own mouth.
Everyone looked at He Xianzi, then at Xiao Feng, their expressions somewhat strange.
Feng Feng Shi frowned slightly, his gaze a bit disdainful, still thinking that Xiao Feng and his mount shared some secret.
"Ahaha... hello everyone, I, I'm about to reveal my true form."
He Xianzi, having regained her ability to speak, said embarrassedly, then transformed into a form with an 80-meter wingspan and flew into the sky.
"Friends whose mounts are slower can travel with me."
Xiao Feng feigned calm as he spoke, then led his companions to be the first to mount the broad back of the immortal crane.
Feng Feng Shi has a mount of the same rank as him, which is definitely unnecessary.
Not seeing her do anything, the Qinglian Xianzi behind her automatically took flight, also transformed into her true form, spreading her wings in the air.
However, the Qinglian Xianzi's size is only over 5 meters, apparently not wanting to let others hitch a ride.
"Qinglian Xianzi waa waa waa~"
He Xianzi saw the one she liked and immediately burst into tears.
"What's wrong, little He?" Qinglian Xianzi still had some fondness for her own kind, and asked concernedly.
He Xianzi cried out: "My older brother doesn't like me anymore; what should I do? Or I could defect to your master's side."
Qinglian Xianzi chuckled lightly: "That probably won't do. If there's any disagreement, we should talk it out properly. I believe Immortal Xiao Feng is also not unreasonable."
"He's just unreasonable; he locked me up for over a month without even listening!" He Xianzi's resentment is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.
Actually, being locked up for a month isn't that bad.
Mainly, she missed a once-in-a-century feast, couldn't feast her eyes, feeling stifled inside.
The two mounts chatted with each other from a distance for a while.
Not long after, everyone had chosen their own means of transportation.
He Xianzi led over 30 people, together with Qinglian Xianzi, the sword-riding Han Zichen, Xue Ningzhen, Shen Chuo and others who flew through the air, and they set off together.
End of Chapter
