The fairies were shocked when people wrote their diaries perfectly.

Chapter 132 Bizarre Ten Ancestor Worships + Highland Spring Water? The fairies are in despair, how can they possibly play this game?
No wonder they're called the Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix!

Is this something humans do?
Shi Hao and Ye Fan's outrageous actions left the fairies dumbfounded.

"Grandfather is really so absurd?"

Ye Qingxian was completely stunned.

Grandpa, oh Grandpa!
You're a time traveler, a college student, for goodness' sake! How could you listen to my little brother? Where's your own judgment?
Your actions are outrageous!
Off the charts!
Why are we working so hard?
The Ruthless Emperor and the Willow Goddess remained silent.

They traveled through time and space multiple times to come here.

Why bother with preserving traditions and sending unauthorized documents to search for people? What's the point?

One who did not hesitate to sacrifice his crippled body to enter the gate of primitiveness.

They forcibly crossed the border into the sea.

Finally, they went to the dark place to investigate strange clues.

He hastily engaged in a fight with the three Dark Quasi-Emperors.

Buy time for the world...

What’s the point?

He was desperately destroying towers with his own little cannon vehicle.

But her disciples and colleagues are playing her.

Wandering around everywhere, refusing to dismantle towers, and even AFK (away from keyboard)...

Liu Shen was completely numb.

They all understood this diary entry.

That is, one who is all-powerful above the Way of Sacrifice.

It has long transcended time and exists everywhere.

However, they did not resolve the strange calamity.

But he released a clone to put on an act.

After a while.

Both women awakened.

"From now on, my only goal is to resurrect my brother!"

"Even dogs wouldn't go to that Primordial Gate! From now on, wherever my apprentice Ning Fan goes, I'll go there to laze around and binge-watch TV shows!"

Butian Pavilion.

Shi Yi's mother looked at Qin Yining, then at the diary, and she was terrified.

So, is my nephew an all-powerful, omnipresent supreme being?
Since he exists in every timeline.

The original me... the powerless pebble vine, could I still dig out his bones?

"Wow... Fantasy! That's outrageous!"

"So, the original me could still be captured by An Lan?"

"Can I really die of old age?"

"Can I really be cut in half?"

Huo Ling'er, Yun Xi, the witch... they were all numb.

Even though Ning Fan had written about it in his diary before.

They will all be saved by Shi Hao in the future.

But why this cycle of death and resurrection, of resurrection and death, is it?
Can't I live forever?

"If that's the case! Then it means that Hao'er is omnipresent, existing in the past, present, and future. Emperor Bone Brother... ptooey! Senior Emperor Bone, do you really need someone to split into two halves of a spring?"

Qin Yining felt like her brain wasn't working properly.

A strange plateau.

A jar vanished in a flash.

Because of the diary.

A counterfeit version was left behind in the same place.

No one discovered this.

But inside the jar was a clump of ashes.

The shock diary copy hasn't even appeared yet.

He was instantly stunned by the contents of the diary.

How did the newcomers start playing like this?

What's the point of all that she did?
"In the end, it was all in vain!"

Pollen Queen's defenses were immediately breached.

After Ning Fan successfully shared a bed with Huo Ling'er and Ling Feng, they became best friends and shared a bed.

Feeling refreshed and free from constraints, he felt as if he had been reborn.

Since we've come this far...

Let's talk about the origin of the Three Heavenly Emperors' nicknames.

[And the ultimate mystery!]

[Besides getting drunk and becoming mentally impaired!]

[Shi Hao loved drinking beast milk since he was a child, always shouting "Eat it all, eat it all!" and "Mine, mine all!" His title has already been mentioned, so I won't repeat it!] [And Ye Hei, the Heavenly Emperor.]

[His academic credentials have already been discussed.]

As for his shady dealings, it's simply a matter of survival; he's constantly swindling people, or on his way to swindling people.

[This isn't sarcasm, but rather a playful nickname or teasing, similar to Shi Hao's. Whether it's forcibly removing Yao Xi's Extreme Dao Emperor's Robe, kidnapping holy sons and daughters of various sects, or swindling people through stone gambling and tribulation trials… it's all filled with a ruthless and comical aura.]

The other one went even further, taking the tradition of kidnapping and abducting holy maidens to a new level, even auctioning them off, thus earning the title of human trafficker.

The term "war correspondent" comes from the fact that their role is more about recording battles than participating in them.

He was merely a chronicler of the times, not a participant; from the very beginning of his spiritual practice, he witnessed countless wars.

[But he never participated; the main character was always treated like a minor supporting role.]

[So, following the terms "human trafficker" and "loli," they've now been given the title "war correspondent," which is quite absurd.]

puff…

The mighty Heavenly Emperor!

Three main characters!

Is this art style appropriate?
Are these titles definitely correct?

The fairies all laughed; it turned out that the Heavenly Emperor and the protagonist weren't all imposing figures.

It's not all the cold arrogance of the strong.

It was surprisingly hilarious.

"But I also have the potential to be a protagonist, so why am I not the protagonist?"

Seeing this, the silver-haired bunny girl was very upset. She stole medicine, drank alcohol, ate meat, and acted crazy while drunk…

Why shouldn't I be the main character?

Why shouldn't I be the Heavenly Emperor?
She's ridiculous and hilarious too, okay?

"It seems... I haven't been too lenient with people before. As a witch, I shall deceive everyone in the world!"

The witch's eyebrows curved, her jade-like hand supporting her cheek, and the corners of her lips slightly upturned.

Nothing else matters.

But as a witch, she wouldn't allow anyone in this world to be more deceitful than her. That brat Shi Hao wouldn't do, and neither would that bratty younger brother Ning Fan!
"I'm the old silver coin!"

"I am Voldemort!"

"I want to be a bush-planting bitch too!"

At the summit of the pit, I reign supreme over the world; where I, the witch, dwell, there is heaven. At the summit of darkness, I bring calamity to the world; where I, the witch, weep for the immortals.

Through her diary, the witch issued challenges to Ning Fan, Shi Hao, Ye Hei, and others.

In the tunnels, she, the witch, is the most revered. Only those who recite her true name will find peace for the rest of their lives!
"Sister Yuechan, I'm here!"

After thinking for a moment, the witch set her sights on Yuechan and began to plot against her.

at this time.

The diary continues to be updated.

She looked on again.

[The ultimate mystery.]

[Actually, above the heavens, after crossing the sacrificial sea, one must reach a strange plateau.]

There are ten bizarre ancestral worship rituals there.

[They are all at the Sacrificial Dao Realm, the ultimate stage of the Immortal Emperor's reign.]

[Besides them, there is also the ultimate, eerie patriarch, the Red-Haired Emperor.]

[An existence above the sacrificial path.]

【eternal!】

[A step closer to becoming an author!]

He is suspected to be the owner of the three-generation bronze coffin.

[Actually, there's another theory: Huang Yechu and the other two might also be the masters of the bronze coffin.]

Because these three individuals perfectly represent the past, present, and future of the three generations of the bronze coffin.

Both accounts are questionable, and it's uncertain which is true and which is false.

But regardless of who is real, that person is the source of the strange calamity.

Because of their immense power, they were virtually invincible and indestructible, even in death.

[And the highland springs will continue to revive.]

what?
All the heavens and worlds, all the sects and religions.

All the fairies were astonished.

Everyone turned pale.

Because the passage Ning Fan wrote concerns the source of darkness, but the opponent, in terms of cultivation, numbers, and methods, is clearly invincible.

Who dares to fight them?
Who can fight them?
Even the speculations of the plateau's master, regardless of the situation, are eerie and terrifying.

What's the point of playing this game?

(End of this chapter)