âOh dear...â
âCome home often, come home often~â
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âOh dear...!!â
âSnowflakes ~ fluttering ~â
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âGaia!!!â
âToday â NĐŸvĐ”lŃgÒ»Ń â (Continue reading) is a good day~â
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With repeated falls,
Shen Yan unlocked more and more BGM as he passed the âStone of Longing for Homeâ.
Every single one struck his Soul.
Some sounded festive, but there was an inexplicable sense of desolation.
Shen Yanâs face showed no expression, yet it was full of vicissitudes.
He swung the hammer in his hand little by little, climbing upward step by step.
As the height increased, the difficulty also continuously increased.
Relying on firm belief, Shen Yan had already crossed Tianxuan Mountain.
The location of the castle in his previous life had transformed into a towering ancient pagoda reaching into the clouds within the Illusion Realm.
The bad news was that the platform here was very large, so he didnât have to go home anymore.
The good news was that Lu Ze had added some new settings.
At this moment, Shen Yan felt very uncomfortable with his legs wrapped in the can.
Before this, his lower body had been numb, supposedly shielded.
Now, his legs had actually regained sensation.
But this feeling of being tightly trapped was very unpleasant.
Especially when he jumped, his legs, which had regained sensation, always tried to seize control and move.
Just then, the System prompt text of the Illusion Realm appeared:
ăThe Seal of the Demonic Path seems to have weakened... your legs are gradually regaining sensation...ă
â...â
Shen Yanâs fists, gripping the hammer handle, unconsciously tightened.
Don't regain sensation at a time like this! Damn it!
It really affects the operation!!!
At this time, the bullet comments collectively breathed a sigh of relief for him.
ăThe Seal has weakened, good, good...ă
ăIt seems Old Devil Lu still has some conscienceă
ăReally? Senior Brother Shenâs expression doesnât look too goodă
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Without personal experience, no one knew that regaining sensation at this moment was worse than not regaining it.
It was a pure negative BUFF.
Shen Yan couldnât really flare up, so he forced a smile.
If he couldnât adapt, he just had to endure it.
Just then, the System prompt from the Illusion Realm came again:
ăDamn Demonic Path! It has cast a new curse on you again, a pile of Gu worms suddenly appeared in the can!ă
Shen Yan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge to curse.
An increasingly obvious itching sensation began to spread across the tops of his feet, which had regained sensation...
The bullet comments instantly exploded.
ăThe one who should be damned is you!!! Old Devil Lu!!!!ă
ăIs he even human???ă
ăFirst restore leg sensation, then release Gu worms???ă
ăJust reading the text, Iâm already breaking out in a cold sweat...ă
ăHeâs a beast!!!ă
ăSenior Brother Shen, run, a Demonic Path has come to our Tianxuan Sect!!ă
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âNo... itâs fine...â
Shen Yan bit his lip, his face a little pale.
âThis little test, for me, is... is nothing...â
Are you kidding?
Having come this far, how could he quit?
Shen Yan could accept death, but he could not accept social death!
Fortunately, the Gu worm bites didn't hurt.
They just itched a lot.
But it also greatly affected his operation.
He endured the Gu worm bites, pushing forward, desperately swinging the large hammer in his hand.
He swung it faster and faster...
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Because the server for Tianxuan Sect had been set up,
This live broadcast could also be watched by Lingxiao Sect.
At this moment, Zhong Yi, who had just finished playing three kingdoms kill, was watching the live broadcast with Zhou Yue and Mu Yawen.
âHiss...â
Seeing Shen Yan fall from a high altitude, Zhong Yi gasped.
And when he saw a few Gu worms crawl out of the can that almost lost balance from the fall, even Zhou Yue couldnât help but react.
âUh, Senior Brother Lu still treats us like his own...â
Zhou Yue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Thinking back to "It Takes Two" they played before, it was childâs play compared to this thing.
âIâd really like to play it!â
Mu Yawen smiled honestly.
He always felt that this Illusion Realm was very suitable for his identity as a Body Cultivator.
âOh? Then should I go to Tianxuan Sect and buy one for you?â
Zhong Yi chuckled mischievously.
He had just played National War and unfortunately became teammates with Mu Yawen, getting badly tricked.
At this moment, he couldnât help but want to trick him back.
âOkay, okay!â
âThen Senior Brother, go to Tianxuan Sect right now!â
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On the other side.
Tianxuan Sect.
âIâm up!!!â
Shen Yan raised his hammer and slammed it onto the ground, venting his excitement.
By this time, five full hours had passed since he entered the Illusion Realm world.
The live broadcast room was already packed with people.
Almost all the Disciples of Tianxuan Sect were cheering him on.
ăSenior Brother Shen, go!ă
ăDonât lose to Old Devil Lu!ă
ăI will definitely see the day when man and hammer become one!ă
ăWhether man and hammer become one is unknown, but man and can should be quite unifiedă
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Looking at that out-of-place bullet comment, Shen Yanâs heart skipped a beat.
He looked at the username.
As expected, it was that ăConquer the Illusion Realm with Senior Brother Shenă.
His words were always so hurtful, making his teeth itch with anger.
Shen Yan suddenly felt a chill.
He looked ahead and realized he had unknowingly entered the territory of the snow mountain.
Great.
Besides the hammer suddenly becoming lighter or heavier, his legs itching unbearably and being locked, and his left and right hands losing control,
There was now an added restriction of cold.
Shen Yan braced himself, moving forward one hammer swing at a time.
Soon, he was blocked by a Pill Furnace...
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At the Pill Furnace, which was the anvil in the previous lifeâs game, Shen Yan endured another round of torment.
At this point, he discovered that in addition to the previous restrictions, there was now another restriction on the hammerâ
The hammerhead would suddenly become larger or smaller.
Coupled with it suddenly becoming heavier or lighter, the number of mistakes increased.
Fortunately, after passing Tianxuan Mountain, he would no longer fall back to his starting point.
At least he would always start climbing from the top of Tianxuan Mountain.
This was the only place Shen Yan could find Lu Zeâs conscience.
... ...
Another hour passed.
After enduring countless hardships, Shen Yan finally arrived at a new high point.
This was a huge rock floating in the air, covered with snow.
Further up was a platform that could not be reached by jumping.
A bucket hung in the air.
Shen Yan was a bit numb at this point, but he still forced himself to cheer up, carefully examining the Illusion Realm and analyzing the route:
âIt seems I need to hook onto the bucket first, then swing to the platform...â
He quickly came to a conclusion.
Just then,
He suddenly saw a slender, floating hand at the other end of the rock.
Next to the palm, there was a sign that read: ăDonât trust it!ă
âWhat is this?â
Shen Yan walked over curiously.
The hand suddenly struggled and waved.
An anxious female voice came from the Void Realm: âDaoist Priest, help! Iâm trapped in this strange wood by a monster in this snow mountain... Help! Help me!â
Upon closer inspection,
The arm indeed extended from a long, thick piece of wood, as if it truly was sealed inside by someone.
The bullet comments immediately buzzed with discussion.
ăWhatâs going on?ă
ăSave or not save?ă
ăI feel itâs a trap...ă
ăGiven Old Devil Luâs style, itâs too much like a trap!ă
ăSenior Brother Shen, donât believe it! This woman must be a trick of the Demonic Path to bewitch people! Absolutely do not fall for her Dao!ă
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Shen Yan extended the hammer in his hand, wanting to offer it.
But looking at the bullet comments in the air, and recalling the suffering he had endured along the way,
He suddenly felt that his fellow Senior Brothers and Disciples were making a lot of sense.
Especially since Lu Ze had specifically put up a sign there.
It looked too deliberate no matter how he saw it.
With that thought, Shen Yan directly ignored the arm and walked straight towards the bucket in the air.
Seeing Shen Yan unresponsive, the arm slowly quieted down.
Lu Ze was not worried about Shen Yanâs choice.
He always made multiple preparations, so he naturally listed the possibility of Shen Yan not falling for it.
Therefore,
The real trap Lu Ze had prepared was still to come.
When he saw Shen Yan aiming at the bucket in the air with his hammer,
Lu Ze smiled.
At this moment, the task progress had reached 98%.
Shen Yan was already on the verge of breaking down.
This time, he would definitely succeed.