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Chapter 370 Wu Xian of Da Feng: It's over! I've become Tang Sanzang! (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking follow-up subscriptions!)
"Holy crap, you beat the game already!"

Wu Xian of the Tang Dynasty withdrew his hand from the palm of the man named Tianming, his face full of sighs.

"Finally, my youth has come to an end."

"It's alright. Next time, the perpetrator from the ancient martial arts world will share his memories with you, and your youth will return."

Wu Xian rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this guy whose style was getting more and more out of control. He turned his gaze to Wu Xian, the chosen one, and said with a sigh, "Congratulations on becoming the second person among us to clear the level."

To this day, nearly twenty people have entered the mysterious space, but only Xuezhong Wuxian has truly completed the game.

The rest of Wu Xian either have special circumstances, where the works they represent are not yet finished, or the worlds are too high-level, making their progress very slow and their completion a long way off.

What? You're saying that Wu Xian of the Tang Dynasty is almost ruling the world, which should count as completing the game?

That's how it should have been originally. However, according to this guy's latest memories, he discovered that the Tang Dynasty world he was in seemed to have other secrets, which were related to the legendary shattered void.

However, it is still uncertain what exactly it is. We can only speculate that after Wu Xian of the Tang Dynasty breaks through the void, he may travel to another world with a higher dimension.

Wu Xian and the others were very curious about this, but they didn't urge Wu Xian of the Great Tang Dynasty to try to break through the void immediately. After all, this guy had just swept through the entire Great Tang plane and was now enjoying himself so much that he wouldn't want to leave for at least ten or twenty years. There was no point in urging him.

Moreover, everything in the new world is unknown. What if it's some particularly dangerous place, like after ascension, where going there would be a hellish start?

To be on the safe side, it's best to play it safe for now and wait until some super big shot arrives in the mysterious space, or until another Wu Xian becomes a super big shot, before considering the matter of breaking through and ascending.

"Speaking of which, the Supreme Lord Laozi of Black Myth is so strong that even with the combined power of all of us, we still couldn't defeat him. No wonder he can transcend the limitations of the world."

At this moment, Wu Xian from Perfect World suddenly spoke, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In Wu Xian's memory, the man destined by fate, his final battle with Laozi was a battle in which both sides used all their skills and unleashed various powerful supernatural abilities, directly shattering the small world evolved from the Tushita Palace into dust.

Finally, the two went to the boundless starry sky beyond the thirty-sixth heaven, and fought to the edge of the universe, almost obliterating even the Great Dao.

However, in this battle, no matter how much Wu Xian increased his strength and the pace of the battle, Laozi would keep up at a steady pace and suppress him in return.

Even when Wu Xian finally used the "Transformation of Others" spiritual light, combining all of Wu Xian's combat power to unleash a Saintly strike, he still couldn't gain the slightest advantage.

Therefore, although the level of Black Myth is a bit lower, Laozi, as the ceiling of combat power, is still full of gold, with the combat power of a first-level Saint, or even stronger.

Of course, this may also be related to the fact that he has experienced millions of reincarnations and has reached a state of transcendence, so it should not be regarded as a normal phenomenon.

Fortunately, Laozi himself had no intention of killing. After a fierce battle with Wu Xian, he did not insist on determining the winner. He simply laughed and disappeared, leaving behind some gifts for Wu Xian.

He gave Wu Xian all the magical treasures except for the Tai Chi diagram, as well as the vast spiritual energy he had collected over the long years.

The latter, in particular, if he can completely digest this spiritual essence, his power will be greatly enhanced, and Wu Xian from other worlds will also benefit from it.

"By the way, I remember that the world of the Great Feng Night Watchman also seems to have a concept of spiritual essence. I wonder if it's the same type as Black Myth. If they can be used interchangeably, that would be very interesting." The Chosen One suddenly thought of something, and his gaze towards Wu Xian of the Great Feng seemed quite amused.

"Ah this..."

Da Feng Wu Xian blinked, and thinking of the role of spiritual essence in the novel, he suddenly felt uneasy.

If the spiritual essence of the two worlds could truly be used interchangeably, wouldn't I become a walking piece of Tang Sanzang's flesh, targeted by female demons wherever I went? I'd practically be a gender-swapped, enhanced version of the Flower Goddess!
"What's there to be afraid of!"

Da Tang Wu Xian patted Da Feng Wu Xian on the shoulder and winked, saying, "With your current strength, even without cheating, you can probably go toe-to-toe with a Super Grade cultivator. Even if a female demon is after your spiritual essence, you will still have the absolute initiative. And at that time... hehehe!"

Da Feng Wu Xian: "..."

What will happen then? Please continue! You're driving me crazy!
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In the Great Feng World, in the western district of the capital, there is a three-courtyard residence with the words "Wu Mansion" written on the plaque at the entrance, which is where Wu Xian currently resides.

As the core area of ​​the Great Feng Dynasty, the capital city is truly a place where every inch of land is precious. To buy a two-courtyard house (approximately 1000 square meters) here, it is not enough to just have money; one also needs sufficient status and connections.

Clearly, Wu Xian, who has been in the Great Feng world for almost ten years, naturally meets both of these requirements.

Unlike Xu Qi'an, Wu Xian had just graduated from university not long before transmigrating, and he had not yet completely forgotten the knowledge from his textbooks. Therefore, with the help of the alchemists of the Imperial Observatory, he created many patented inventions, including but not limited to monosodium glutamate, cement, and distilled liquor.

The dividends from these items alone allow Wu Xian to have a considerable income every month. After a year of saving, after deducting daily expenses and social engagements, he can easily accumulate tens of thousands of taels of silver.

In addition, over the years, Wu Xian has used the excuse of being enlightened by the Poet Immortal in a dream to "create" many amazing works in the literary world of Da Feng, which allowed him to not only enjoy free services in various brothels, but also to be admired by students of Yunlu Academy and the Imperial Academy.

This also made Wu Xian have an excellent relationship with the Confucian school, and even some civil officials in the court were willing to give him some face.

In this way, coupled with his status as the night watchman Yinluo and Wei Gong's trusted general, he could easily buy not only a three-courtyard mansion, but also a mansion of even higher standard.

"Clang—clang—!!"

In the dead of night, a clear gong sound rang out continuously. It was the sound of a night watchman... a proper night watchman, the sound he made to announce the time in the morning. And now it was only a quarter past the hour of Chou, close to three o'clock in the morning.

At the same time, in the main house of the Wu family mansion, Wu Xian, who was still fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the familiar curtains above him, was slightly dazed for a moment, and then became fully awake, sitting up in bed with a somersaulting motion.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly circulated his Qi and began to check the condition of his body.

The next second, a powerful aura, like a rushing river, surged out from his dantian, and at the same time, every cell in his flesh and blood began to boil, bursting out with indescribable terrifying energy.

(End of this chapter)