“Finally, I can return to the Sect.”
“I wonder how the two mu of spirit fields I planted are doing.”
“Hey… The steward will arrange for people to take care of it, don’t worry.”
“It’s been five months since I left, Fu Mei must be missing me to death…”
“Lovebirds should get lost! We don’t welcome lovebirds here.”
The whispers of the Outer Sect Disciples arranged in a line continued to spread.
Although being sent on an assignment was a good thing, allowing them to leave the prison-like enclosed gates and relax outside,
upon arriving in the Demon Sword City, aside from the initial period, the group had been locked up in Wamu Alley for over four months, forbidden from leaving.
This long-term imprisonment made these Outer Sect Disciples complain incessantly, but now they could return to the Sect, everyone was happy instead.
Although more than half of their companions had died, everyone was merely an acquaintance, and no one really cared about those who had met tragic ends.
The atmosphere among the team was cheerful; everyone was happy.
Li Muyang and Guan Xiaoshun walked at the end of the team. Although they weren’t officially wearing the white robes yet, they had already been given the treatment of Inner Sect Disciples and didn’t have to queue with everyone else.
Senior Brother Cheng had asked the two to cover the rear. Li Muyang was happy for the leisure, chatting with Guan Xiaoshun in low voices, killing time.
The residents of Demon Sword City, their eyes filled with awe, watched as the disciples of the Demon Sect departed, not daring to offend.
Li Muyang was making casual conversation with Guan Xiaoshun, but his mind was racing, constantly recalling the contents of the Nether Treasure Manual.
Although the Ghostly Demon Technique was a top-notch demon technique, it was slightly difficult for Li Muyang to learn it on his own without a mentor.
He had to spend more time on the practice of this demon technique.
But at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the front of the line.
“Eh? Look, there are characters on the ground!”
“Indeed, I don’t remember seeing these characters before.”
“I remember, there definitely weren’t these characters before… Such a heavy murderous sentence, which demon path hero has carved it here?”
Whispers suddenly came from the front of the team, attracting Li Muyang’s attention.
He looked up in surprise and followed the direction pointed out by the crowd, only to see a row of sharp characters with a murderous aura carved onto a bluestone slab on the roadside.
——Heaven creates all things to nourish man, yet mankind still complains that Heaven is not benevolent!
At the sight of these carved words, Li Muyang paused for a moment.
The Demon Sword City had been cursed, and everything in the city had remained as it was thousands of years ago, when it was destroyed.
Even top experts found it difficult to destroy even a single grass or tree within the city.
And the content and handwriting of this carving…
Li Muyang suddenly looked up, surveying his surroundings, and indeed found this street looked familiar.
Wasn’t this the street where he had carved the characters in the game?
Previously, to test the game’s impact on reality, Li Muyang had carved characters on this street in the game.
But it wasn’t until today that the carving from the game appeared in reality.
Does this mean that the system’s game wasn’t just an illusory paradise, but actually transported him thousands of years back, to defeat the half-demon General Luo Feng?
However, the person who defeated the half-demon General in the Demon Sword City thousands of years ago was Jiang Xiaoyu.
During the period in Nanjiang City, Jiang Xiaoyu had already died at Black Cloud Fort…
So, the Jiang Xiaoyu that Li Muyang controlled in the game, was it a case of a soul returning to a deceased body?
Li Muyang’s heart began to pound with increasing intensity.
He had originally thought that “Immortal Sword Legend” and “Fatal Wild Grass” were both fantasy paradises based on historical stories and couldn’t interfere with reality.
But at this moment, the content from the game once again interfered with reality.
Does this game system truly possess the magnificent power to reverse time and alter reality?
Whoa! That’s freaking awesome!
This is way more shocking than “Three Kingdoms: Skies Suppressing the Demons Chronicles”.
The flustered Li Muyang had almost forgotten how he got on board the Flying Boat.
He followed the team in a daze, getting on the Flying Boat with everyone.
Then, as an Inner Sect Disciple, he was allocated a private guest room.
Li Muyang, without saying a word, went straight into his room and fell asleep.
He seemed extremely tired.
After closing his eyes, Li Muyang immediately opened “Deadly Little Wild Grass” and entered Black Cloud Fort after a long absence.
“…Big brother? Why are you looking at me like that?”
In the Black Cloud Fort, the innocent Little Wild Grass curiously looked at Li Muyang, asking softly.
She seemed to be scared by Li Muyang’s gaze.
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And it had been a long time since Li Muyang had entered this game.
After all, he had been stuck in a difficult level, and later on, he had the “Immortal Sword” game to play through, so he naturally put “Deadly Little Wild Grass” aside.
But now, Li Muyang was staring intently at the little girl in front of him.
The fourteen-year-old girl, pure and cute, lively and charming, was already forming into a beauty.
According to the game’s background, this Little Wild Grass had the potential to become an Immortal.
But Granny Valley had said that the real Little Wild Grass had died not long after entering the fort.
And the game character Jiang Xiaoyu had died even earlier than Little Wild Grass. In history, the two had never met.
So, this game “Deadly Little Wild Grass”…
“If I successfully raise Little Wild Grass and ensure she grows up safe and healthy, does it mean I’ll be rewriting history once again?”
Li Muyang gulped, realizing the true nature of this development game.
The bewildered Little Wild Grass looked at him, “Big brother, what are you talking about? What do you mean by rewriting history?”
Li Muyang snapped back to reality and looked at the little girl in front of him.
A little orphan who was supposed to die but was saved by him in the game, and raised healthily to the age of 14. If he made it to the end of the game, this girl, supposed to have died thousands of years ago, could even become an Immortal…
“Little girl, do you want to become an Immortal?”
Having understood the essence of the game, Li Muyang suddenly felt relieved.
He laughed heartily, looking at the girl who was meant to die tragically but grew up under his care in the game, having her spirit revived.
He was not experiencing history as Jiang Xiaoyu.
Instead, the system let him go back thousands of years to rewrite history.
The real Jiang Xiaoyu had long died, and the current Jiang Xiaoyu was just Li Muyang’s projection in Black Cloud Fort.
It was the true extension of his will.
Even if he raised Little Wild Grass to become an Immortal, she might not survive the upcoming era of darkness and the disappearance of Immortals.
But at the very least, he could let this lively and cute little girl grow up happily and live the life she wished for.
Several hundred years might pass after the fall of Black Cloud Fort before chaos strikes Nanjiang City.
This little girl has at least a few hundred good years ahead of her, instead of dying miserably after being sold into Black Cloud Fort.
Playing the game allowed him not only to receive rewards but also to save a lively and adorable life…
“I’ve decided, I’ll definitely raise you well and let you become an Immortal revered by everyone!”
Li Muyang laughed happily, stroked the girl’s little head, and smiled with ease.
Even though the life saved by his kindness would ultimately die someday,
If she could live a happy life, then his kindness would not have been in vain.