"Lin Dong, come back!"

Shi Hao shouted loudly, trying to persuade Lin Dong to come back.

But Lin Dong had already rushed into the area where the debris had fallen, showing no sign of turning back.

He excitedly lunged toward the nearest black object, reaching out to grab it.

However, when he got close to the object, a strong stench hit him, almost making him faint.

"What's that smell? It stinks!"

Lin Dong pinched his nose, took a closer look, and was immediately dumbfounded.

That dark thing that fell from the sky was not dragon blood or dragon scales at all!

It's clearly a huge lump of dragon dung!
And it's fresh, piping hot!

"Oh my god~, it's dragon dung!"

Lin Dong's expression changed drastically, and he turned to run away.

But in the next second...
He suddenly realized that he couldn't move!
An invisible dragon's might permeated the area, suppressing him firmly in place.

Although this dragon's might was not strong, it was enough to render cultivators with only the Venerable Realm cultivation level unable to move.

"Isn't it?"

Lin Dong struggled desperately with a mournful face, but he couldn't even lift a single finger.

The cultivators who rushed in also discovered the truth, and their faces turned pale with regret.

"It's dragon dung, not dragon blood!"

"My god, I almost ate a pile of dragon dung!"

"Run away..."

"Why are you running? You can't move at all!"

The entire place was thrown into chaos.

Screams, curses, and vomiting mingled together in a chaotic scene.

Watching this scene from afar, Shi Hao couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Brother Lin Dong, are you alright?"

Shi Hao laughed so hard he could hardly breathe, and shouted loudly.

Lin Dong's face was contorted with grief; he couldn't even turn his head. All he could do was yell at the top of his lungs, "What a load of crap! Hurry up and save me! This dragon's might is disgusting! I can't move!"

Luo Feng couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and saying, "You reap what you sow. I told you not to go, but you insisted. Who can you blame for that?"

Han Li remained calm and said indifferently, "I have said before, it is better to be prepared than to act rashly, and there will be no danger."

Qian Renxue and Qingyi wanted to help Lin Dong, but they were worried that they would be suppressed by the dragon's might if they rushed over, so they could only choose to wait and see.

After all, they didn't want to go over there and get hit by the dragon droppings falling from the sky.

That's disgusting...

"——Bang bang bang bang..."

A soft sound rang out as something fell to the ground.

Lin Dong and the other cultivators who rushed over to snatch the 'dragon blood' were immediately covered in a large amount of dragon droppings falling from the sky.

Several unlucky cultivators were even pinned to the ground by several large lumps!

Among them was the demon Ge Qian!
Of course, Lin Dong was also lucky; he was hit by the biggest one.

"vomit--"

Lin Dong felt a churning in his stomach and almost vomited on the spot.

He desperately tried to shake off the things on his body, but the dragon's might still suppressed him, making it impossible for him to even raise his hand.

He could only stand there stiffly, like a "dung sculpture," letting those dark things cover his entire body.

Standing at a distance, Shi Hao, Luo Feng, Han Li, and the others watched this scene with incredibly varied expressions.

They never dreamed that Lin Dong, who was usually very active in the group chat, would have such close contact with dragon dung today. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the dragon's might that had been pressing down on everyone finally dissipated.

Lin Dong felt his body lighten, and immediately unleashed his inner energy. A layer of golden light surged from his body, and with a "boom," it blasted away all the dragon dung that was stuck to his body.

The scene resembled a volcanic eruption, with black dung flying everywhere, soaking several cultivators who were still not completely free.

"vomit--!"

"Who is this person? How could they be so wicked!"

The screams rang out again.

But Lin Dong couldn't care less about that at the moment!
He frantically circulated his Yuan energy, condensing layer upon layer of protective spiritual light on his body, washing himself inside and out several times until he could no longer smell any odor, before he stopped.

Then, he walked up to Shi Hao and the others, gritting his teeth and saying, "You just stood by and watched me get hit? You didn't even come to help?"

Shi Hao shrugged and said, "The dragon's might hasn't dissipated, so going there would be a waste of our time. Besides, Brother Zhu Chen already warned you, but you didn't listen. Who can you blame for that?"

Lin Dong was speechless, then turned to look at Qian Renxue, who was still secretly laughing: "Seventh Sister, you're still laughing..."

Qian Renxue quickly stopped smiling and said awkwardly, "I'm... I'm sorry, Fifth Brother, I really couldn't help it... Your pose just now was more spectacular than an alchemy furnace exploding."

He laughed again after saying that.

Lin Dong was on the verge of tears. He glared fiercely at Qian Renxue, then looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with resentment: "That damned dragon, once my cultivation is high enough, I'll definitely skin it alive!"

The crowd burst into laughter again.

"—Buzz!!!"

Just then, an even more intense fluctuation suddenly emanated from the giant immortal flower bud in the distance.

Shi Hao and the others turned to look, only to see that around the immortal flower bud, one after another enchanting petals appeared out of thin air and slowly unfolded.

Three thousand petals, layer upon layer, spread out in the sky, like a magnificent sea of ​​flowers, breathtakingly beautiful.

"The Immortal Path Flower bud has fully bloomed; three thousand petals represent three thousand paths!"

"Each petal leads to a different area of ​​the ancient ruins, where opportunities and dangers coexist!"

"This is the true entrance to the Ancient Immortal Path!"

The cultivators who were still annoyed by the dragon dung instantly forgot their previous displeasure, their eyes shining as they greedily stared at the flower petals.

Some cultivators who were nearby couldn't resist any longer and leaped into the air, rushing towards the nearest flower petal.

"Charge! The Immortal Ancient Ruins have opened!"

"The opportunity is mine!"

"Don't anyone try to take it from me!"

One after another, figures rushed into the petals like moths to a flame, and disappeared in a flash of light.

Shi Hao looked at the frenzied crowd but didn't rush to move.

He turned to Zhu Chen and asked, "Brother, is there any significance to these flower petals?"

Zhu Chen looked up at the three thousand petals, recalling the plot of the original work, and slowly said: "Each of these petals represents a path, leading to different areas of the Immortal Ancient Ruins. Some paths lead to life, some to death, some are full of opportunities, and some are fraught with danger. But no matter what, once you make a choice, you can't turn back. You must choose according to your own strength and intuition, and don't blindly follow the crowd."

"Remember, the Immortal Ancient Ruins not only have the disciples of the Ancient Sect to ambush you, but also various restrictions and ferocious beasts. Once you enter, try to stay together and don't scatter. If you encounter danger, don't fight head-on; survival is the first priority."

Shi Hao nodded, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Don't worry, brother, we've got it."

Although Lin Dong had just been disgusted by the dragon dung, he had recovered his spirits and clenched his fists, saying, "Once I get in, I'll beat those ancient sect disciples to a pulp!"

Luo Feng said, "Keeping a low profile and preserving our strength is the most important thing."

Han Li didn't speak, but silently took out a handful of talismans from his storage bag and distributed them to everyone: "These are escape talismans and protective talismans that I made. They can save your lives in critical moments. Everyone take them."

Sun Wukong looked at the flower petals, scratched his head, and said, "I, Old Sun, also want to go in and take a look, but with my cultivation level... Brother Xiao Yan, is your token even effective?"

Xiao Yan scratched his head: "I don't know either, why don't you give it a try?"

Without saying a word, Sun Wukong took the token, somersaulted into the sky, and rushed towards the nearest petal.

...(End of this chapter)

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