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

Chapter 537 - 537: I'm Waiting for Your Arrival at the Refinement Demon Sect

Li Muyang’s heart was filled with endless horror and astonishment.

A stinking corpse came riding on clouds, its cadaver crawling with bizarre maggots.

The scene was terrifying and chilling.

However, none of the onlookers present, including the Sect Master of the Refinement Demon Sect in front of the elderly man, noticed!

Li Muyang stared intently at the old man’s corpse, trying to discern its identity from the facial features of the cadaver.

No one would have thought that the Alliance Hierarch of Qing Yang was actually a corpse.

Moreover, it was the corpse of an Immortal!

Only the corpse of an Immortal could demonstrate the power of the permanent heavenly state.

No wonder as soon as the celestial seals were broken, the elderly man ascended to the permanent heavenly state immediately.

It was not that his cultivation had ascended, but rather the power of the Immortal’s corpse had been elevated once again as the celestial seals were undone!

Li Muyang stared unblinkingly at the foul-smelling corpse in his field of vision, attempting to identify the cadaver’s identity and also to find the hidden Puppet Master controlling the body.

In this world, aside from him, there was actually someone else who had turned an Immortal’s corpse into a puppet!

And the opponent’s Puppetry Technique was clearly more profound than what Li Muyang had acquired through the system.

Even in his Ascendant state, Li Muyang couldn’t see the puppeteer who controlled the cadaver puppet.

He could only see one invisible thread after another flying towards the distant horizon and eventually disappearing at the end of the earth.

The Puppet Master controlling the old man was hidden so far away.

What a terrifying Puppetry Technique!

Such a vast distance, yet still able to wield the power of the corpse puppet…

Li Muyang tried to float higher, wanting to ascend above this planet and look down upon the entire continent from the starry cosmos above.

Perhaps then he could locate the Puppet Master.

However, his current Ascendant state lasted extremely briefly.

Like the first time he encountered the sanctuary of the Refinement Demon Sect, the mysterious Ascendant state lasted only a few seconds.

Li Muyang tried to ascend higher, but a tremendous gravitational force came from below.

Caught off guard, Li Muyang was dragged back into his physical body, completely leaving the profound Ascendant state.

Now as he looked up again towards the distant horizon, the old man who had come riding on clouds under the sunshine appeared immortal and brilliant with a radiant smile.

It was impossible to tell it was a corpse, much less see the strange maggots crawling over it!

Li Muyang on the Flying Boat fell silent.

He watched the old man in front of him, who was laughing heartily and conversing with the Sect Master of the Refinement Demon Sect.

But Li Muyang had no interest in their conversation.

He just wanted to know who was the manipulator behind the old man!

Besides himself, there was someone else in the world who had acquired the corpse of an Immortal.

And this Immortal’s corpse, Li Muyang had never seen before!

The features of the cadaver Li Muyang had seen in his Ascendant state kept surging through his mind.

He quickly recalled and compared them with the Immortals he remembered attending the ancient assembly of Immortals.

After the comparison, however, Li Muyang couldn’t find a face in his memory that matched the one before him.

This cadaver wasn’t among the ancient assembly of Immortals!

On the contrary, the style of the robes on the cadaver was somewhat similar to the spirits of The Peaceful Realms that Li Muyang had repelled in the underground foggy world…

A mysterious unease suddenly emerged in Li Muyang’s heart.

Just who was it that had found the remains of a spirit from The Peaceful Realms?

And turned it into a puppet?

Even though it was his first encounter with this spirit of The Peaceful Realms’ remains, it gave Li Muyang an extremely dangerous and repulsive feeling.

It was then that the old man in the distant sky, who was talking with the Sect Master of the Refinement Demon Sect, suddenly glanced in the direction where Li Muyang was.

Though they were far apart, during that moment of eye contact, Li Muyang saw a sly, cold smirk appear on the face of the corpse.

The Puppet Master behind the corpse was watching Li Muyang!

A strange chill and a strong sense of repulsion rose in Li Muyang’s heart.

He frowned as he watched the other party, not frightened by the strange cold smirk.

But the elderly man had already turned away from Li Muyang and continued conversing with the Sect Master of the Refinement Demon Sect.

However, in Li Muyang’s ears, a low and hoarse calling suddenly sounded.

“…Jiang Xiaoyu, I can feel you.”

“You’re Jiang Xiaoyu… aren’t you?”

“Fairy Qinghe’s brother Jiang Zhiwei, you really escaped the dark disaster and are reborn after ten thousand years.”

“Hehe…”

That low and hoarse call, mysterious and distant, echoed as if among the mountains, yet seemed to resound right next to Li Muyang’s ear.

It bluntly revealed another identity of Li Muyang, causing his expression to shift slightly.

He instinctively sensed trouble.

But before he could react, the scene around him was engulfed by an incoming tide of darkness.

These visuals, reminiscent of a scene transition in a game, were all too familiar to Li Muyang.

Yet, at this moment, he was not within a game.

The darkness that engulfed him receded just as quickly.

Soon, the entire scene around Li Muyang had dramatically changed.

He was no longer standing next to Yan Xiaoru, nor on her Flying Boat, but instead, he found himself in a dilapidated and decaying ancient village stronghold.

Corpses drenched in blood were strewn about in every corner of the settlement.

The air was thick with an extremely intense stench of blood and the chillingly horrific aura of an evil spirit.

This place was Black Cloud Fort!

A place Li Muyang knew all too well!

Li Muyang’s face transformed with realization—I’m ensnared by an Illusion Technique!

It was a fact that he realized instantly.

However, he carried the “Eye of Spiritual Sight” bestowed by the system, which granted him immunity to all forms of illusion magic.

According to reason, he shouldn’t have fallen for an illusion!

Li Muyang suddenly reached out with his hand, grabbing at the figure beside him.

He grasped Yan Xiaoru’s hand, the familiar touch of her palm providing some relief.

Even though his sight was deceived by the illusion, fortunately, his sense of touch had not been misled!

The passive ability of the “Eye of Spiritual Sight” was still effective.

Holding tightly to Yan Xiaoru beside him, Li Muyang attempted to signal a warning.

“Yan…”

However, the moment his voice was heard, the sensation in Li Muyang’s palm changed.

The hand he was holding was no longer Yan Xiaoru’s, but another hand, more slender and even more familiar.

Li Muyang suddenly turned his head to look beside him.

A stunningly familiar and beautiful face was right there next to him.

“…Big brother.”

He looked at the gravely wounded woman covered in blood, who stared back at him weakly and whispered hoarsely, “Run! The creature from beneath has emerged!”

The young girl shook off Li Muyang’s hand and dashed toward the settlement ahead.

“Big brother, run! I’ll hold them off for you!”

But in the next second, Black Cloud Fort in Li Muyang’s vision completely collapsed and fell into the ground beneath.

From the dark and profound pit below, countless ancient Evil Gods surged forth.

One after another, the silhouettes of these Evil Gods completely engulfed the frail and helpless figure of the young girl.

The very earth itself seemed to capsize!

Witnessing this scene, Li Muyang’s heart tore with pain.

Then that low, hoarse voice began to whisper insidiously in Li Muyang’s ear.

“…This scene is real.”

“Heh heh…”

The voice let out a strange, grating chuckle, “Fairy Qinghe died right here in Black Cloud Fort, her original home.”

“The Evil Gods emerged from the earth below, taking away this Immortal’s last breath of life.”

“Jiang Xiaoyu, you shameful escapist.”

“You clearly possessed the secret technique to escape the dark calamity and to seek refuge till a thousand years later, yet you did not teach it to Fairy Qinghe, nor did you teach us.”

“You selfishly utilized such a secret technique, abandoning us in the dark catastrophe… You shameful and selfish escapist, your Fairy Qinghe trusted you until the final moment of her death!”

“But you betrayed her! You disgraceful, selfish coward!”

“You have failed everything! You have forsaken us all!”

“You should have died in Black Cloud Fort, among those Evil Gods!”

“You despicable felon with an evil lineage!”

The low hoarse voice continued to echo in Li Muyang’s ears, trying to bewitch and muddle his mind.

Li Muyang was acutely aware of a sinister and chilling power relentlessly disturbing him.

But the power of the “Eye of Spiritual Sight,” immune to confusing magics, finally began to show its might.

Regardless of the disturbing voice, Li Muyang remained unmoved.

In Black Cloud Fort, instead of raging, he looked up indifferently, staring intently into the dark sky above.

There appeared to be an invisible pair of giant eyes coldly observing him.

Li Muyang stared back at the giant eyes, speaking in a frosty tone.

“…Are you the Puppet Master behind Tianxin the Elder?”

“Or perhaps, are you the true Tianxin the Elder?”

Still staring at the giant eyes in the sky, Li Muyang spoke coldly.

“If you despise me so much, why don’t you come to the Refinement Demon Sect and kill me?”

“I’ll be at the Refinement Demon Sect, waiting for your illustrious arrival!”

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