T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 362, Section 361: The Shameful Dragon
"Senior Brother Furan, have you heard? The people from Yinfeng Valley are surrounded."

A disciple of the Star Gazing Sect ran in from outside, shouting gleefully.

Everyone has a gossipy nature, and the crowd that had been intently listening to Li Furan turned around.

The sensation caused by Yin Feng Valley's breakthrough to the fourth level in the Three Domes Land was no less than that of the previous events.

Even heretical cultivators are divided into different levels. According to the so-called famous and righteous sects, Yinfeng Valley's level is almost like a stray dog ​​on the roadside. Its ability to capture souls is mediocre, and there are no masters in the sect. It is just a product of a group of bloodthirsty killers.

Such a sect suddenly rose above all the major forces in the Three Realms.

What a shame!
When the boundary between reality and fiction was besieged by public opinion, it was also harassed, but Chen Shaoyu protected it all.

He asked Chen Shaoyu for his phone number and called the harasser. The harasser was terrified. At the time, the boundary between reality and fiction joked that if he appeared in front of him, the harasser might be so scared that he would wet himself and be unable to speak properly.

Most "boxed weapons" (referring to products sold offline) stop at simply delivering flower baskets and fruit baskets.

However, this is not entirely true in the Land of Three Domes.

Since all the major factions wanted to gain fame through the game, many of them openly named their guilds after their respective factions.

This behavior is no different from registering your real name online. When phrases like "offline challenge," "call to fight," and "real 1v1" appear in the Three Kingdoms, they are very likely not just joking.

Zhifeng once told Zhuhuo that her only overstepping action was to seize control of a body, forcing local powerful figures to attack her and causing many major forces in the Three Kingdoms to decline overnight.

Compared to the candlelight, after taking over the Three Realms, she did many good deeds as an immortal.

For example, offline revenge is prohibited.

A dispute over loot distribution led to the murder of an entire family in the Three Kingdoms Land.

"You dare steal our loot in the game? Are your relatives and sects wholesale?"

The world of cultivation does not tolerate idlers; with the revival of spiritual energy, everyone possesses innate great power.

I may not be able to beat you in the game, but outside the game, your entire family and sect may not be able to escape this calamity.

On the second day, the number of players in the Stars of Proof decreased by 1, and the loss of household registrations became quite common.

You can't expect too much from the cultivators of the Three Realms, whose order is lacking and whose morality is in the "justification by faith" stage.

The upheaval that shook the world disrupted the original order, but no new and suitable order was found to replace it.

When disorder becomes the norm, everyone becomes a local tyrant, and the scene of everyone being able to sit at the table and eat during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period becomes a common occurrence. This is the world after the moral people have died.

Sects like the Star Gazing Sect, which close their doors, restrain themselves, and protect their neighbors, can be called saints.

More often, they are anthropomorphic creatures like those in Yinfeng Valley.

Yinfeng Valley was surrounded by numerous prestigious sects in the vicinity.

Before the Chaos Tower world began, those who were skilled at capturing souls would now be nothing more than a pile of rotten flesh on the ground.

The reason they were able to survive was entirely due to the spells bestowed upon each participant by the Weaver Wind.

Anyone who trespasses into a sect that has affixed the Wind Weaving Talisman will be killed.

By making an example of someone and wiping out an entire sect, everyone understood the power of an immortal.

Not wanting to be uprooted by the immortals, everyone simply surrounded them, sending out disciples with strong voices to shout loudly, trying to exert pressure to obtain information about the fourth level.

Not only are members of certain factions prohibited from engaging in private battles offline, but players with identification badges are also not allowed to do so.

When two people who are at each other's throats and have reached the point of life and death meet in the wild, a scene that is both funny and sad often unfolds before they start fighting.

Do you have the mark of a celestial being?

"I'm a Level 20 Proof of the Stars, what are you talking about?"

They shouted and flashed their marks, then bowed to each other, apologizing for their rudeness. They agreed to leave the grudge for now and went home.

In recent days, ordinary people in the Three Kingdoms Land have suddenly felt that the mountain pressing down on their heads is not so heavy anymore.

In the past, chivalrous heroes who would take lives at the slightest disagreement would not go on a killing spree even when they were furious.

Some people, when wronged and enraged, choose to chop down haystacks instead of killing the person who angered them.

Li Furan is a witness to this strange trend.

He always felt that the Wind Weaver was strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

Not long after the master and others died tragically in the battle against the demon, the Wind-Weaving Immortal descended. The two events were closely linked, leaving much to the imagination.

Having witnessed the changes she brought about, he often felt melancholy as he looked at his master's memorial tablet.

When my master and uncle were alive, they often said that in this chaotic world, where the world was turned upside down, human life was as worthless as grass, and no one could reverse the trend.

After their deaths, the being who single-handedly reversed the climate of the Three Heavens appeared.

He suppressed the demons that roamed the Three Heavens Land, causing their minions to become subdued and allowing him to act on behalf of Heaven.

Li Furan sighed and shook his head.

He asked, "Are the people of Yin Wind Valley willing to provide information?"

"There were too many people putting pressure on them, and their valley master was also someone who knew when to back down, so he gave everyone face."

"However, we may not be able to copy their methods."

Upon hearing that the way to pass the level was to kill all the NPCs in the game and have the necromancer control the field, Li Furan instinctively frowned.

Junior Sister Wu Sitong bluntly stated: "What a bunch of scoundrels! Evil paths are evil paths!"

Fourth Senior Brother Wei Shen let out a burp, opened his dazed eyes, and began to argue.

"This is the necromancer's talent. Besides, this is just a game. Why are you angry, junior sister? Just kill him."

"Don't expect me to brew wine for you anymore."

Wei Shen shuddered, sitting up abruptly with a serious expression: "A necromancer should also have a compassionate heart. Indiscriminate killing is not the right path. Illusion can also be real; one must see the big picture from small details..."

Wu Sitong squinted at him and said, "Keep making it up. What's wrong and you can't keep it up?"

“That’s too much of a betrayal.” Wei Shen said, taking a big gulp. “That’s how we necromancers are.”

Li Furan smiled and silently watched his junior brothers and sisters chattering away.

After the elders of the sect passed away, he became the pillar of the sect, struggling to keep it afloat.

Such a relaxed scene is truly rare.

He intervened, saying, "Illusion is illusion, and reality is reality. Don't confuse them. Those who do not change their original intentions will act uprightly, stand straight, and have no fear of the questions of heaven and earth."

Hearing his junior brothers and sisters respond with "yes," he felt somewhat dazed.

His mannerisms and tone are becoming more and more like his master's.

The Star Gazing Sect's performance is mediocre; as of now, they are still struggling on the third level.

Many members of the sect are illiterate, and many of the older members are orphans of victims of the cataclysmic upheaval 30 years ago. They fled from a young age, strengthening their bodies but not their minds.

The younger generation is good, but they only reach the level of literacy.

When his master was still alive, he also advised the disciples of the Star Gazing Sect to pursue both literary and martial arts.

However, putting it into practice is difficult.

In the Land of Three Domes, whoever has the biggest fist, their words are the truth.

Having grown up surrounded by violence, witnessing its simplicity and directness, young children have only one thought in their minds.

"Power, more power!" In chaotic times, who has the heart to delve into literature and study poetry and prose?
Wu Sitong and Li Furan were responsible for the relay within the team.

Li Furan knows a little, but not much.

Wu Sitong was unlucky; every time she matched the keywords correctly, the puppet in the word chain would mischievously draw something else.

"How did those top-ranked guilds figure it out?" Wei Shen, still slightly drunk, yawned and posed a profound question.

This reminded Li Furan of the incident before the Chaos Tower world opened.

When they clashed with the Fuxian Sect, which is currently ranked 5th on the list, Jinmie Cangqiong said that they did not understand the true meaning of the Chaos Tower world.

That knowing, condescending, and pitying attitude planted a thorn in his heart.

Did they receive advance guidance from an immortal?
But the immortal said that this is a competition to select the number one in the Three Realms, and there is no reason to break the rules and reveal the secrets to anyone.

Pre-selecting the champion doesn't seem like the behavior of a sage.

The tipsy Wei Shen spoke again: "Who says it doesn't look like it? Look at the number one on the list, doesn't it look like it was predetermined? Hiccup~~~~Boundary between reality and illusion, listen to this name, the artistic conception of immortals, the style of immortals."

"After parachuting into the top spot from the third level, they broke through to the fourth level overnight, far ahead of all teams in the Three Domes Land."

"The meaning of the Wind Weaver is very clear: to select the number one person below the boundary between the real and the virtual."

"Being able to exchange a few blows with someone on the boundary between reality and illusion, and even have a match, is already pretty impressive~~~~"

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.

"So, the boundary between the real and the virtual is the filter of the Wind Weaver Immortal; only those who have the hope of surpassing it can gain his favor?"

"Hiss, so being the number one person at the boundary between the virtual and the real is already quite remarkable?"

The Three Domes Land has its own channels for spreading information. Discussions that originally circulated within the Star Gazing Sect flowed into the marketplace and quickly reached the ears of some special individuals.

Upon learning this, Jinmie Cangqiong clenched his fists, and veins bulged on his forehead.

To the uninformed, being the first person to transcend the boundaries of reality and illusion is already the highest honor.

But to those in the know, this is a tremendous disgrace!

Before the Chaos Tower world opened, Zhifeng informed some people of the truth behind the competition—a duel with another world.

Full of fighting spirit, they received guidance from Zhifeng and entered the game with an absolute advantage, but after the third floor, they became nothing more than background figures at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Nowadays, rumors are still circulating that it lost to a device with a strong boundary between reality and illusion.

What a shame!
Unable to vent his pent-up resentment, he smashed the solid wood table in front of him with a single punch.

Dethroned from the top spot, and watching the boundary between reality and illusion widen its lead, the author felt deeply humiliated.

He didn't understand what exactly allowed the boundary between the virtual and the real to erase the difference in levels and break through the barriers one after another at an almost unbelievable speed.

Many Wind Weavers who also learned the truth about the competition secretly gathered together and tallied up the accounts.

The one that is closest to the progress of the virtual-real boundary is also nearly a day and a half behind in the game.

The worst is that they are currently 3 days behind.

再结合仅次于虚实边界排位的公会信息，他们1、2、3层是一遍过，4层大概率2遍过？

Zero errors, amazing efficiency.

They need to figure out the complex rules and regulations of the game, which requires them to fail once or twice, but they seem to know the future, adapting as soon as they enter the game, and passing the game as soon as they adapt.

Are all the players in that other world monsters?
"Don't overestimate those players. Apart from the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, a group of them are firmly suppressed by us and ranked outside the top 80, unable to move."

"Hahaha, they only have the ability to fight at the boundary between reality and illusion, don't scare yourself."

"Idiots!" someone roared. "Use your brains! The reason they're lagging behind is because we seized the initiative and gained a level advantage. Even with that level advantage, we still can't eliminate players from that world from the top 100. You should be aware of this!"

"The most urgent task is to block it, to transcend the boundaries between reality and illusion, and not to let it go smoothly."

"Don't forget the details that Immortal Windweaver reminded us of before the competition started. The items that can be purchased in the Chaos Tower world have endless uses."

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Jiang Heyi was unaware that the boundary between the virtual and the real was being discussed as a topic by players in the Three Domes Land.

After moving into the villa, everyone spent a lot of time cleaning and decorating the rooms. After dinner, they gathered together to browse the community for a while before crawling into bed and starting a new day's journey.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries naturally ended up sleeping in the same room.

Having learned from their previous experience, the two reacted rather calmly this time—at least that's how it appeared.

Back to back, the slightest movement of their shoulders would cause them to bump into each other, and the two of them would move as if electrocuted, wriggling towards the sides of the bed.

But after a short while, as if drawn by a magnet, their arms would inexplicably bump into each other again.

After repeated cycles, the somewhat chaotic mind was finally soothed by the signals released by the instrument, and I fell into a deep dream.

The moment it went live, they tortured Elaevi.

They promised to meet tomorrow, but tomorrow came and went, and almost a week had passed in the game, yet the equipment Elaeva promised was still in Schrödinger's cat state of completion.

This powerful dragon went through a psychological three-stage leap, from shame to numbness, and then to lying down and accepting ridicule without shame.

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do, I'm just a useless dragon."

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. I'm already a member of the Boundary Between Reality and Illusion Guild. If you can tolerate Mint making flammable and explosive inferior potions, why can't you tolerate me?"

"Stop talking, I'll sit at the same table as Mint."

"Do you like small plants like mint? Then I'll shrink down so you can touch me."

The dormant dragon, Arela, has completely let loose.

Being concerned about saving face will only cause trouble. Anyway, the boundary between reality and illusion won't affect her, so...

Eat and drink as you please, and don't take anything to heart.

The oven exploded today, so I went straight to sleep.

I'm going to have an oven blast tomorrow, so I'll take a day off.

Whether the refining is successful or not depends entirely on luck.

Try to learn from your experience; if it doesn't work, give up and try again next time.

No one expected that a dragon could fall so quickly.

Zhong Zemo described it as "having too many lice makes you unafraid of being bitten."

"That's fantastic!" The jailer clapped his hands and laughed.

"The boundary between the virtual and the real world is now gathering all sorts of shameful creatures."

"We have a shameful witch whose potion quality is Schrödinger's."

"There's a shameless siren who likes to stick close to Jiang Heyi, sweetly entwined and drooling."

"There was a shameful dragon who not long ago called himself the best craftsman in Anna, but now making exploding furnaces is a daily occurrence."

The usually taciturn Slime King and the Bookworm Mist exchanged a glance.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with them.

(End of this chapter)