After Lin Youwei's words,
everyone recalled the clothes Yi Feng had just been wearing—they were unmistakably from the Desolate Realm.
Instantly,
it felt as if a thunderbolt had struck them on a clear day.
They were well aware of how powerful this person was.
With the strength of a 20th-level True Immortal, traversing millions of miles in the blink of an eye,
such an enemy was enough to make them feel suffocated.
"But if he's from the Desolate Realm, why did he let us go?" one of the 1st-level True Immortals couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, exactly!"
The others echoed the same question.
Lin Youwei sighed and shook her head, saying, "Do you really think crushing a few ants is that interesting to someone like him?"
Hearing this,
the group collectively staggered a few steps.
Indeed.
Although they were considered the backbone of the Array Realm, in the eyes of a 20th-level True Immortal super expert, they were nothing more than insignificant ants.
To him, their existence or non-existence made no difference.
So, naturally, he couldn't be bothered to crush them like ants.
"What should we do now?"
The group wore heavy expressions.
"The only thing we can do now is to report this to our master as soon as possible," Lin Youwei said with a tone of reluctance. "Because the situation has completely spiraled out of our control."
Thus, when they left the core of the mountain range via the teleportation array and switched to another array to return to Array Heaven City, Lin Youwei immediately sent a message back to the city using a jade slip.
It was midnight in Array Heaven City.
Most of the experts were meditating and cultivating.
But as soon as the message arrived, everyone began gathering in the council hall.
In no time, the city's top figures had assembled, each wearing a deeply solemn expression.
"Well, any news? Have we found any historical figures from our Array Realm who might match this person?" Chen Xianxuan asked immediately.
Clearly, he was resistant to the news Lin Youwei had sent, still clinging to a last shred of hope, unwilling to give up...
He wanted to find some evidence to prove that Lin Youwei's message wasn't entirely accurate.
But the result disappointed him.
Everyone in the room shook their heads.
"Over the past few days, we've mobilized the entire intelligence network of the Array Realm, consulted many elders, and even looked into various rumors and legends, as well as scoured countless records..."
"But not a single person matches this individual,"
one of the elders reported. "So, it's certain that this person is not from our Array Realm."
After speaking, the elder sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Hearing this, Chen Xianxuan slumped into his chair, dumbfounded.
In an instant, he seemed to have aged countless years.
"Is this person really from the Desolate Realm?"
Chen Xianxuan's voice was low, clearly still unable to accept the reality.
"Most likely!"
the elder who had spoken earlier replied.
"But even if we've confirmed he's not from the Array Realm, based solely on the information Lin Youwei sent back, we still can't definitively prove he's from the Desolate Realm, can we?"
Chen Xianxuan, still unwilling to face the truth, was searching for reasons to prove that Yi Feng wasn't from the Desolate Realm.
After all, if Yi Feng wasn't from the Desolate Realm, it would be something they could accept.
"I share your hope, but as soon as I received the message, I had my subordinates check if there were any figures from the Desolate Realm who matched this person."
"In less than half a moment, they found a match,"
the man said, pushing a jade slip toward Chen Xianxuan.
Then, a heavy voice spoke...
"This person is named Zhen Jian, a prominent figure who frequently appeared in the Desolate Realm thirty thousand years ago. He was a prodigy from birth, once causing celestial phenomena in the Desolate Realm. His cultivation from Human Immortal to True Immortal was smooth and effortless, a true bearer of great fortune."
"Back then, he had a mount known for its incredible speed. Although no one knew exactly what it was, based on the rumors, it somewhat resembles the mount this person rides."
"Additionally, he was known for his romantic escapades, often dressing in white and styling himself as a young nobleman. He was arrogant, loved flattery, and frequently visited small places to play the fool and humble others."
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
fe full of thrilling battles, ultimately sacrificing himself to protect his homeland and its people. Unexpectedly, he was reborn into his youth, where he encountered the campus ice queen, Ye Miyue, now working as a masseuse at his family's martial arts school. "How long have you been doing this?" "I-it's my first time..." the campus belle murmured, her head bowed. Wang Xian remembered clearly that back then, although Ye Miyue had not yet awakened her martial arts talent, her outstanding academic performance, breathtaking beauty, and icy demeanor had made her the moon goddess of every boy in school. He was no exception. In his previous life, they had no connection, never imagining they would meet under such circumstances. Sadly, today the city was attacked by an S-class beast, the 'Wind King Falcon,' destroying nearly half of the city streets. Ye Miyue had died on her way home during this disaster. Now, given a second chance, facing the campus goddess of his youth, Wang Xian resolutely decided to extend her session! And so. "My hands are tired..." the blushing campus belle whispered, relieved. Wang Xian pointed to her slender calves and said, "Who said only hands can massage? There are feet too!" "Extend the session, continue!"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
iving with nine beautiful women. [Ding! Welcome back to the Joyous Sect, Host…] Lin Yu: ??? I’m clearly in a shared rental, but you’re saying I’m in the Joyous Sect? Watering plants is now [Tending to Spiritual Flora]? Cooking becomes [Researching Elixirs]? Making the bed turns into [Setting Up Formations]? A gentle and innocent auntie, twin classmates, a mysterious hacker girl on leave, a severely socially anxious artist, an elementary school Chinese teacher, a community hospital nurse, a pet shop owner, an antique clock restorer… This system… is kinda interesting.
