Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The Sky Cave is extremely dangerous, yet people cannot resist the allure of the opportunities it holds.

"Get out of my way! These are all mine! They're all mine!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...no..."

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Ahhh, it hurts! Kill me! Kill me!!!"

"..."

Screams of fear rose and fell.

Chi Buwan grabbed Xuanming by the back of his collar and led him forward. As they went deeper into the area, they saw more and more people trapped in fear. Chi Buwan frowned, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, lingering for half a second on an old face.

During the Qi Refining stage, his back was hunched, his skin and flesh were withered and stuck to his bones, looking like a withered tree whose essence and blood had been drained. His eyes were wide open, his pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he was filled with a thick, unyielding fear. A hoarse, broken sound came out of his throat.

"Master, will I end up like them?" Xiao Wuli asked aloud.

"No." Chi Buwan looked down at Xuanming, whose lips were pale. "As long as you remember that these are all just illusions, you won't be trapped."

"Besides..."

Chi Buwan lightly touched Xuanming's brow with his fingertips, and the spiritual power of a late-stage Dao Integration Realm cultivator seeped in, effortlessly sending a wisp of divine consciousness into his illusion. Then, he slowly turned his head, raised his eyes to look at the tall man behind him, and said:

"As long as your master is here, let alone an illusion, even the road to the underworld, I will fight my way out with you."

Xiao Wuli paused, his breath catching in his throat.

The old man hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't suppress his jealousy and said, "If someone were to say such sweet words to me, I could die in peace."

337:........

The straight male host didn't think this was a love confession; he just thought it made him feel cool.

The straight man, Chi Buwan, who had been correctly guessed by 337, was secretly delighted. He then turned back to focus on tinkering with the Xuanming in his hand. After thinking for a while, he entered his illusion.

"Waaaaaah!!"

Is it too late?.........

He looked in the direction of the crying and immediately saw Xuanming sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum. His gaze paused for a moment, then he slowly raised it and saw 'him' standing in front of Xuanming.

Is it too late?

Whom Xuanming fears most?

"Waaaaah, Daddy, please don't abandon me..."

Silence is neither too late nor too late.

Xuanming grabbed Chi Buwan's leg in the illusion, but was kicked away. Chi Buwan lowered her long eyelashes, glanced at Xuanming, and said in a cold and aloof voice, "Our master-disciple relationship is severed from now on. You don't need to stick to me anymore."

Is it too late?:..........

"Waaaaahh ...

Chi Buwan raised his hand to pinch his brow, and without hesitation withdrew his divine sense, deciding to let him overcome it on his own.

After a while, he realized something was wrong.

Why isn't Xiao Wuli saying anything?

He stopped, but before he could turn around, he bumped into a wall of flesh behind him. The cool, soapy scent emanating from the person behind him dissipated some of the putrid, bloody stench in the Sky Cave.

Startled, Xiao Wuli lowered her head and buried her face in his neck from behind, her hot breath hitting his bare skin.

Chi Buwan slightly turned her head, her cheek brushing against his dark hair, and lowered her eyes to look at Xiao Wuli, whose forehead veins were bulging and who was sweating profusely.

?

Have we entered an illusion?

Before he could figure it out, Xiao Wuli's body suddenly slid off his back. Chi Buwan quickly reached out to support him, preventing him from falling to the ground.

“Pah!”

Xuanming fell to the ground as his collar was loosened. Hearing the sound, Chi Buwan turned around and saw Xuanming face down on the ground.

Is it too late?!

My apologies!

Feeling guilty, Chi Buwan quickly hoisted Xiao Wuli, who was a head taller than her, onto her back, ignoring his long legs dragging on the ground. She reached out and lifted Xuanming off the ground again. Just as she was about to lift her leg to find a clean place to stop, her hem was grabbed.

He turned around and saw... a chicken.

"I... am a phoenix!!!" The familiar gaze enraged the phoenix demon.

How can people in this world be so stupid? Can't they even see the phoenix's divine feathers so obviously?

It has been here for a long time, and is trapped because its divine power is exhausted. Those who come here are either ambitious and difficult to control, or weak and unworthy of it.

Just when it thought no one could save it, the person in front of it descended like a god.

This person wields a divine sword, and his strength and cultivation are the most powerful they have ever seen in this place. Moreover, he is meticulous and thoughtful. Upon landing, he did not look at the spiritual herbs and magical artifacts, but instead observed his surroundings first. He was calm and gentle, and most importantly... beautiful.

Only someone this beautiful deserves it!

"Giggle...giggle!!!"

Is it too late?

What is that chicken clucking about?

He looked away, originally intending to ignore it, but sensing the growing unease of the person on his back, he paused, grabbed the chicken with his left hand, and prepared to kill it to nourish Xiao Wuli.

[A chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right, and a doll behind him~ Hey!]

The demonic voice of 337 echoed in my mind, "[Just say it if you want to die.]"

337:..........

.

Chi Buwan, with a chicken in his left hand and Xuanming in his right, and Xiao Wuli behind him, found a clean and open place to stop.

"Giggle giggle!"

Chi Buwan loosened the pheasant's neck, put Xuanming down, and then, with one hand on Xiao Wuli's shoulder and the other on his waist, gently placed him on the ground. He supported Xiao Wuli's shoulders so that he could lean against the cave wall. Seeing the beads of sweat on Xiao Wuli's forehead, he frowned and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat.

What did they encounter that made them so afraid?

"Cluck cluck! Cluck cluck!!"

Chi Buwan turned his head to look at the thin, bald pheasant that was clucking incessantly at him, following the sound. He frowned and pinched its beak.

The rooster's crowing stopped, and the surroundings became quiet.

[Host found! This is an ancient divine beast—the Fire Phoenix!] 337 looked up from the mess of books, excitedly holding up the book in its hand and speaking.

【Phoenix?】Chi Buwan looked at the skinny chicken in front of him and plucked at the last two feathers on its tail.

337 nodded. "[Like Xuanqi, it's an ancient divine beast capable of human speech, but its divine power is severely depleted, which is why it can only make chicken-like crows now.]"

Chi Buwan lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment.

If he remembers correctly, this was Xiao Wuli's mount after he became a god in the original book.

He sighed softly and released the pheasant's beak.

What a pity, I thought I could kill him to nourish Xiao Wuli's body.

"Cluck cluck!!!" The pheasant seemed to be enraged, flapping its wings and instantly creating the eye of a tornado that gradually expanded as if to devour people!

Chi Buwan flicked his fingertips, dispersing the eye of the storm, and then reached out and slapped the rooster's comb.

"If it keeps making noise, I'll stew it."

Anyway, Xiao Wuli will have plenty of mounts in the future, so he won't miss this one.

Phoenix Demon: ...........

Looking at the beautiful person in front of it, it felt a sense of foreboding.

Why does it feel like it has carefully selected the most terrifying person?

Chi Buwan withdrew her gaze, no longer paying attention to it, and looked up at Xiao Wuli, whose brows were furrowed and whose whole body was trembling, her peach blossom eyes filled with worry.

What exactly happened?

He subconsciously raised his hand, but stopped just as his fingertips were about to touch the person in front of him between the eyebrows.

Forget it, I'd better not watch it.

It's better to withdraw your hand sooner or later.

What if the abstract plot written by the author of "Rebellion Against the Heavens" is actually true?

If that's true... does that mean that many of the author's abstract plots are actually true?

If it's all true, then this book is...

Such a thought only lingered in my mind for a second before being forgotten.

Impossible Impossible!

The title of this book, "Rebellion Against the Heavens," is so cool. It's obviously a male-oriented novel, and the face-slapping plot is so satisfying. It's not one of those bad endings where the two men end up together.

He caught a glimpse of red in his peripheral vision, and suddenly looked up, his gaze falling on the dark blood flowing from the corner of Xiao Wuli's mouth.

he:?!

All distracting thoughts vanished instantly. Chi Buwan raised her fingertip and touched Xiao Wuli's brow. The environment inside the Cangqiong Cave faded away, and her whole body was instantly enveloped in white light as her divine sense successfully entered.