The Lord of Void and Real

At a critical moment, the girl saw through her blurry vision the figure of a stranger, a man who towered over the fence. Grasping a spear in his hand, he threw it violently towards her.

Subconsciously, the girl wanted to dodge, but the speed of the flying spear was much faster than she expected. With a “whoosh,” the spear flew past her earlobe.

The short shriek behind her signaled the giant bird’s death – its head impaled by the spear embedded in the ground.

The girl wiped the blood off her face and saw the man properly. It was a handsome young man.

The man was Shen Luo. Seeing the girl’s pitiful condition yet still forcing a smile towards him moved him deeply, erupting a surge of passion in his heart.

“You can rest now. Let me handle these beasts,” Shen Luo announced.

Just as he finished speaking, two remaining birds, witnessing the death of their peer, pounced at Shen Luo. Their hook-like claws lunched at his neck from either side.

Shen Luo was undeterred, with each hand grabbing the claws of one bird, he twisted around with a surge of Mana and hurled them to the ground.

Before the birds could struggle to stand, Shen Luo leaped into the air, stamping on their heads. He quickly killed them.

Then Shen Luo advanced forward, his inner Mana spiraling as he leaped over the fence and landed outside the village.

The monkeys seeing Shen Luo immediately mistook him for food and flocked towards him.

Feeling his pockets, Shen Luo remembered that both his Ice Gun and Fire Gun had been destroyed by the Black Mountain Old Demon. At the moment, he only had the magical golden rope coiled around his waist.

However, he kept his calm. He had noticed earlier that these grey-haired monkeys and birds were low-level monsters, barely having opened their Spiritual Wisdom. They were not even comparable to the Rat Monster under the Demon Fox and were no match for him.

He silently recalled the mantra of the Qingyang Hand, attempting to channel the masculine energy of his body into his palms according to the operating method of the mantra.

Immediately a green light glowed on his palms, and they seemed to grow twice their size.

As he readied himself, a monkey advanced and threw a punch at him. Shen Luo dodged easily and slapped it on the head.

The monkey’s head sank in, and it collapsed without making a sound.

Then, two more monkeys wielding stone clubs rushed towards him.

Shen Luo struck out with both palms, easily shattering the stone clubs, he then caught each monkey’s head in each hand and slammed their heads together.

With a “pop” sound, both monkeys’ heads exploded. These ferocious yet foolish monkeys were terrified and immediately retreated.

Having just learned the Qingyang Hand technique, Shen Luo didn’t want to miss such a great opportunity to practice it. He charged at the retreating monkeys. With left hook and right palm jab, he killed four to five monkeys within seconds.

The villagers who had gathered managed to peek outside and were stunned by the scene.

“An Immortal… it’s an Immortal…”

“The Immortals on the mountain have returned… They’ve come back…”

“The Gods are watching over us… our Longevity Village…is saved…”

One after the other, people began to cheer out in excitement.

Shen Luo chased the monkeys for nearly a hundred steps before stopping. Only three or four monkeys were left and they had fled in panic.

On his way back to the village, he noticed that outside the fence, a few acres of barren fields amid sparse, drying bamboo forests seemed half-dead. These fields had been trampled and almost completely destroyed by the monkeys.

Arriving at the village entrance, Shen Luo found the shaky stockade gate slowly opened. Nearly a hundred villagers- men, women, and the elderly started to appear slowly. Shabby and exhausted, they looked like a group of refugees.

Brows furrowed, Shen Luo approached the crowd. Just as he was about to speak, a large portion of the villagers knelt down.

“Thank you, Immortal Master, for saving us…”

“Immortal Master, you are infinitely merciful and benevolent…”

Amidst the praise and thanks, intermittent crying was heard. These survivors could not hold back their emotions and collectively burst into tears.

Seeing this, it made Shen Luo a little stunned.

Although he had experienced various bizarre events in numerous dreams, he had never experienced a situation like this in Dreamland.

“Cry… all of you… It’s no use… we’re all going to die…” a lunatic’s voice suddenly echoed from the people.

When Shen Luo looked over, he saw a dirty, bald old man rushing from the crowd. He repeatedly mumbled that it was useless – they were all going to die.

The man reached Shen Luo, stared at him for a while, then suddenly let out a “hehe” laughter. He stretched out a finger to Shen Luo and said, “You’re going to die too, hehe…”

Having said that, he circled around Shen Luo, laughing aloud. He then staggered back into the village.

The kneeling people seemed to have grown used to this, continuing to cry, their hopeful eyes fixed on Shen Luo as if he were a deity that would save the world.

Those who were standing behind and not kneeling seemed as baffled, their faces pale and expressionless, looking more like zombies.

“Everybody, please stand up to talk.” Shen Luo touched his temple, feeling a bit helpless.

No one responded nor stood up, initating an awkward silence.

“Everyone stop crying for now. Can anyone tell me what happened to the village?” Shen Luo was slightly annoyed and used mana to amplify his voice to drown out the sobs.

Upon hearing this, crying dwindled slowly.

A dark-skinned man, who was previously on guard at the wall, looked at the distance first, then turned his gaze to Shen Luo.

“May I ask, Immortal Master, are you the only one who descended from the mountain?” His voice was laced with anxiety.

Shen Luo was a bit puzzled. As he was about to speak, he heard a weary woman’s voice:

“Everyone, don’t block the entrance. Let’s first let the Daoist friend from the mountain enter the village.”

Upon hearing her words, the villagers gradually stood up and made way.

Shen Luo followed the path and saw the purple-haired girl from before. Holding a long spear, she slowly walked from the inside of the gate.

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