Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Forbidden Land in the South.

The outskirts of the southwest region.

Because it was a forbidden area, this place has become an independent city, named West City.

The western part of the city is extremely prosperous.

Although no one is in charge, there is an unwritten rule: anyone who dares to use force within the city can be killed by anyone.

Who wouldn't want to take advantage of the chaos, kick someone when they're down, and make a quick buck?

This leads most people to be wary, with only a very few exceptions.

"Take a look! This is a painting of the Western Buddha's bed, an exclusive treasure, guaranteed authentic, don't miss it!"

A man wrapped tightly in a black robe paused slightly upon hearing a woman's hawking voice by the roadside. He glanced at the portrait and saw that the man's appearance was indeed very similar to that scoundrel Wang Sheng. Upon seeing a familiar face, he was filled with hatred and gritted his teeth.

He originally intended to buy one to vent his anger, but considering Wang Sheng's shamelessness, he worried that if he hid a genuine one among a pile of fakes, it would be troublesome.

So we had no choice but to give up.

"Ah, young master. This is the real deal, the absolute genuine article! I saw it with my own eyes back then, it's a copy!"

Seeing that the man in black robes had stopped and seemed interested, the woman selling paintings immediately became very attentive.

"You?"

The man in black robes sneered, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

Although the man in black robes was disgusted by Wang Sheng's behavior, he still couldn't believe that a painting of a True Lord in bed could be real.

"What's wrong with me!"

"Don't look down on me. Even the True Lord had to call me Senior Sister back in the day!"

The woman stomped her feet indignantly and muttered to herself.

Despite being a woman, she was able to stand firm in this western city. With a single step, without exerting any force, she swayed left and right, clearly demonstrating her innate cultivation.

Selling paintings made her incredibly wealthy. After all, she was the founder of this school of painting.

Although she didn't initially intend to sell her paintings, but rather to show off to her close friend, her friend was willing to spend a fortune to help her advance to the next level in order to obtain a painting of the True Lord in bed.

From then on, she was unstoppable and unknowingly embarked on the path of selling paintings.

"Wu Tingting, stop selling your paintings. The Holy Mother has arrived; she says she wants to see the True Lord!"

At this moment, a woman approached Wu Tingting and spoke to her telepathically.

"What? She wants to see the True Lord? Isn't she afraid of being raped and killed by him?"

"And why would you want to see me? I haven't dared to go back to Zhen Ding Mountain for ages. I'm afraid Zhenjun will kill me!"

Wu Tingting looked completely bewildered and said in shock.

"The Virgin Mary said she thinks she's pregnant!"

The woman said helplessly.

"fart!"

"This vixen was merely a bedmate of the True Lord when he was weak, just one of his fourth wives. Several dozen months have passed since the True Lord left Ershui City. She wasn't pregnant before, but she is now! And she's carrying a divine beast!"

Wu Tingting got furious as soon as she heard this, immediately packed up her stall, and went to settle accounts with the Holy Mother.

Although she was selling paintings by Zhenjun, it was for a living.

But her respect for the True Lord was also genuine.

The man in black robes turned left and right, eventually arriving at a small alley in the city's poorest district, and then entered a dilapidated house.

Only after returning inside did the man in black robes dare to remove his hat and mask, revealing his true face—it was none other than Sima Changfeng.

"Wang Sheng, you shameless scoundrel! You've actually sent the whole world to hunt me down!"

"My true lords, my protectors, my followers, are all dead!"

"I will never let you get away with this!"

Sima Changfeng's eyes turned bloodshot, his face contorted with rage, and he let out a low growl.

He never expected that after being discovered by Wang Sheng's clone, he would fall into unimaginable trouble.

First, the protector was invited to a banquet by Wang Sheng, but was murdered.

then,

Sima Changfeng was then hunted down and besieged by followers of the Western Buddha True Lord from all over the world.

His followers died one after another in order to cover the retreat.

Despite possessing unparalleled cultivation, Sima Changfeng dared not linger, fearing that Wang Sheng's true form would catch up, and could only flee hastily time and again.

Once he fled, his followers suffered, none of them escaped unscathed.

It has come to this point.

Sima Changfeng had no choice but to come to the forbidden area in the south.

The forbidden area in the South is extremely complex, especially the central area, where even the sky is obscured. When the time comes for enlightenment, the strange phenomena will be at their weakest, preventing any major disturbances.

"It's time to prove the truth!"

"When I attain enlightenment, I will make sure the heavens can no longer obscure my path! I will make sure the earth can no longer block my way! I will make all the true lords of the heavens prostrate themselves at my feet!"

Sima Changfeng growled in a low, mad manner.

As the son of an emperor, he was incredibly noble and honored. Even across all the heavens, he was a first-rate genius and prodigy.

But now he has encountered such great hatred and humiliation in this world, how can he swallow it?

"Listen, what's that sound coming from next door?"

"Another one's gone mad! This forbidden area is truly terrifying!"

"Followers, protectors? That's hilarious!"

"Hey bro, who's Wang Sheng? He's so powerful, he got you into this mess. Tell me about it sometime, I'll help you get revenge! Hahahaha."

A mocking voice came from the room next to Sima Changfeng's.

"They know I exist! That means I can't live!"

Sima Changfeng's eyes turned cold as he looked towards the next room.

He was about to make a move.

The sound of conversation coming from the next room made Sima Changfeng pause.

"Oh dear! Time to venture into the forbidden area. Did you bring along the Western Buddha's belongings?"

"Don't worry about that. I bought it from the Xuanmu Sect. I heard that everything they produce is genuine. Moreover, it's rumored that the Holy Mother of the Xuanmu Sect is one of the Daoist consorts of the Western Tathagata True Lord. I've inquired about this from many sources, and it seems to be true!"

"Oh, who cares about saintly companions? We'll rely on this. If something happens to us in the forbidden area, we can just take out the pouch, retrieve the True Lord's item, and even if we become True Lord's followers and lose ourselves, it's better than losing our lives!"

The sound of their conversation reached Sima Changfeng's ears, sending a shiver down his spine.

Damn it!

He had already hidden here, but he didn't expect that guy's followers still couldn't escape.

There are actually idiots who buy that shameless lord's stuff just to save their lives.

Sima Changfeng cursed inwardly, "How did the world become like this?"

To think that he, a dignified imperial prince, at the peak of the Imperial Realm, would dare not make a move against a few Innate Realm cultivators!

Since there might actually be something belonging to the Western Buddha True Lord next door, Sima Changfeng had no choice but to give up.

He doesn't want to take any risks right now.

"Wait until I advance to True Lord! Wait until I advance to True Lord! Everything will be alright! Everything will be alright!"

Sima Changfeng had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only roar wildly in his heart, repeating it over and over again, strengthening his resolve.