Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Lin Yuan stood a hundred paces away from Zhou Wanwan, with withered vines covering his front and dense forest behind him.

Human beings form the boundary between two worlds.

Lin Yuan looked at the other party's slightly furrowed brows, and with a slight flick of his wrist, six Seven-Star Thunder Darts instantly appeared in his palm.

The dart gleamed with a cold, bluish-green light, and the silver patterns on its tip were crackled with lightning as Lin Yuan channeled his spiritual energy into them.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Wanwan's gaze immediately sharpened. "Fellow Daoist, we are complete strangers. Why resort to such a low tactic?"

As he spoke, his toes twitched slightly.

Just as she was about to take a step forward, Lin Yuan's gaze fell upon her, precisely sweeping over her ankle.

His gaze was as cold as ice, carrying an undisguised intimidation.

"If you move any further, that would truly be a desperate measure," Lin Yuan said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wanwan unconsciously tightened her grip on the sword, but when her gaze swept over the Seven Star Thunder Dart suspended in Lin Yuan's palm, her grip loosened.

He then slowly pulled his foot back.

"What do you seek, fellow Daoist? Please speak frankly." Zhou Wanwan's voice was slightly cold, and her gaze towards Lin Yuan was like a sword following him, every inch revealing boundless chill.

Lin Yuan chuckled softly, instantly suppressing the chill.

"What I ask for..." Lin Yuan drawled out the last syllable.

He kept a close eye on Zhou Wanwan's expression, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Lin Yuan then casually remarked, "Why should I tell you?"

"You!" Zhou Wanwan was furious.

Just then, Lin Yuan lowered his eyes, and the Seven Star Thunder Darts flew out.

The chilling spiritual energy quickly awakened the withered vines that had just fallen asleep.

"Miss, be careful."

Seeing the seven-star lightning darts flying towards them, Zhou Yan quickly drew his sword and stood in front of Zhou Wanwan.

However, this block forced Zhou Yan to use only spiritual power.

The Seven Star Thunder Darts were instantly knocked away by Zhou Yan's sword.

Then it was frantically snatched up by the "fully revived" magic vine.

Not to be outdone, Lei Biao unleashed its thunderous power with all its might.

The intertwined vines were instantly filled with lightning.

However, the demonic vine remained "completely unharmed".

Instead, he became even more frantic.

"Miss." Zhou Yan gripped his longsword tightly, his eyes reflecting the furious thunder vines, his heart wavering between retreating and staying.

Zhou Wanwan quickly made a decision, "The lightning won't last long, don't use your spiritual power."

After speaking, Zhou Wanwan stared fiercely ahead.

However, his vision was fragmented by the dense thunder vines, and he could only vaguely see a tall figure that had already walked away in the corner of his eye.

Not long after Lin Yuan left the vine forest, he encountered a group of cultivators.

Judging from his clothes, he was dressed entirely in black.

There was a strange sense of familiarity.

The leading cultivator called out, "Boss Sun."

Lin Yuan, who was standing opposite the group, suddenly understood upon hearing this.

Invincible Gate?

They've come to seek revenge?

Lin Yuan immediately used his Qi Observation Technique to probe the cultivation level of this group of people without making a sound.

The leading cultivator is at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

The remaining ten or so people were all at around the second level of Qi Refining.

"Brother Han, this location marker indicates this place is good, but this person's appearance is unusual, so we should be careful." At this moment, someone cautiously stepped forward and whispered to Brother Han.

Upon hearing this, Brother Han habitually touched the large mole on the corner of his mouth, pondering for a few moments as he did so, "That makes sense."

The two claimed to be speaking softly, but how could they escape Lin Yuan's ears?

It turned out to be the case.

Locator?

It must be something from Boss Sun's storage bag.

And Sun Laoda's storage bag was "robbed" by him.

Lin Yuan's eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with an idea.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you only arriving now?" Lin Yuan turned to Han Ge and said sternly.