What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Within the cracked secret realm, the Milky Way flowed slowly.

The figure emerged from the depths of the crevice, stepping on streaks of starlight.

One step, another step.

The white robe swayed gently with each step, the black bird pattern embroidered on the hem appearing and disappearing in the starlight.

The familiar white robe, the familiar face.

Even the faint sense of detachment in her eyes and brows was exactly the same as in my memory.

Bai Suhuang.

Bai Suhuang was killed by the Demon King Xilin in order to save Luo Yurou!

Holy crap!

Liu Bo's shout almost cracked his voice.

"Old Bai, you're not dead?!"

"Where have you been all this time?"

"You didn't even come looking for your brothers while you were still alive, do you know how heartbroken we are?!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, forgetting all about the long sword in his hand. He stuffed it into his storage artifact and started walking forward.

"Especially Yu Rou!"

As he walked, Liu Bo pointed behind him.

"Do you know how many times I've secretly seen her cry?"

Luo Yurou suddenly looked up.

"Liu Bo!"

"Hey, we're all family, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Liu Bo was still babbling on and on, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

His face was practically beaming with surprise.

It's hard for anyone to remain calm when a dead person stands before you again, even walking out alive and kicking.

Liu Bo took three steps in two, and tried to pull Bai Suhuang up.

"You have to explain this to us guys today."

"It's been so long without a single letter, I was almost ready to burn credits for you during holidays—"

A hand was placed across his chest.

Liu Bo paused, and Wei Xiaoran stood next to him.

"etc."

Liu Bo looked puzzled: "What?"

Wei Xiaoran did not answer immediately.

She stared at Bai Suhuang in mid-air, her gaze lingering for a few moments.

"Something's not right."

"What's wrong?"

Wei Xiaoran met his questioning gaze and gently shook his head.

After Bai Suhuang emerged from the crack, her gaze did indeed sweep over the group of people.

But that gaze was not much different from looking at a few stones floating in the starry sky.

There was no surprise, no joy after the reunion, and not even a trace of familiarity.

Luo Yurou also noticed.

Her hand, which was holding the emergency escape reel, froze in mid-air, her eyes fixed on Bai Suhuang.

She would never mistake that face.

She still remembers the scene of Bai Suhuang dying in front of her.

But the person in front of me...

It's so unfamiliar.

Luo Yurou stood there, momentarily forgetting to tear the scroll in her hand.

Her breath hitched for a second.

After that battle, she had thought countless times about what would have happened if Bai Suhuang were still alive.

But when this person actually reappeared in front of her, she couldn't say a word.

The silver reel in her hand jingled softly, but her gaze never left that face.

Liu Bo tentatively called out.

"Old Bai?"

Bai Suhuang did not respond in mid-air.

His gaze swept over the five people before finally settling on the other side.

The Yellow Sand Rat King of the Dao Realm.

The yellow sand rat king, which had been charging aggressively towards them, suddenly stopped.

The long, pointed rat face lifted slightly, its remaining front paws pressed down in front of it, and its small eyes looked at Bai Suhuang with apprehension.

Bai Suhuang was also looking at it.

To be precise, he was looking inside the Yellow Sand Rat King's body.

A change finally appeared in those calm eyes.

"The power of stars?"

He let out a soft "hmm," then raised his hand.

The movement was casual, like reaching out to catch a falling leaf.

But as he raised his hand, a rich, almost overwhelming life force suddenly spread out.

hum-

The entire starry sky trembled slightly.

Emerald green light surged from behind Bai Suhuang, initially only a thin layer, but in the blink of an eye it transformed into a massive ribbon stretching across the starry sea.

That life force was too immense.

Liu Bo only smelled a faint whiff from afar, but his chest, which had felt stuffy from the pressure of the Dao Integration Realm, actually felt much better.

But when it falls on the Yellow Sand Rat King, it's a completely different story.

The Yellow Sand Rat King clearly sensed the danger as well.

The hair on its back stood up one by one, and the Yuan Power of the Dao Integration Realm frantically piled up on its body surface, instantly covering it with several layers of Yuan Power light screen.

But the green ribbon didn't even pause after it touched the light barrier.

The Rat King finally tried to retreat, and just as it kicked backward, it was too late; the green light had already reached its chest.

A roll of green silk.

The Yellow Sand Rat King, at the Dao Integration Realm, couldn't even dodge; his massive body was instantly engulfed.

"squeak?!"

The Rat King's eyes widened instantly.

Then it struggled frantically.

"Squeak squeak squeak!!"

Its remaining front paws thrashed about desperately, and its legs kicked wildly.

Its thick, long tail lashes out like a whip.

Layer upon layer of earthy yellow elemental energy exploded from its body.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Each eruption causes the surrounding starlight to tremble violently.

The Yuan Power of the Dao Integration Realm spread outwards uncontrollably like an out-of-control tide.

Liu Bo and his group were the first to suffer.

"retreat!"

Luo Yurou shouted urgently.

The five people retreated rapidly, almost simultaneously, for thousands of meters.

Qingshan rushed to the front, and the six-colored tower shield burst open with a roar.

The shield suddenly jolted backward, and Qingshan, with his feet firmly planted on the air, was pushed and slid dozens of meters away.

Rong Jing immediately raised her hand, and the fire of the sun spread out, with golden flames extending to both sides along the six-colored tower shield.

Luo Yurou and Liu Bo simultaneously activated the "Burning Technique," their purple-gold flames rising from the left and right respectively.

Wei Xiaoran stood at the back, his icy blue Yuan Power condensing into a thick ice wall.

The five of them used every means at their disposal to gradually shave off the residual energy waves that were pressing down on them.

Fortunately, the only power that escaped was brute force.

There is not a trace of any guiding principle within it.

If another set of Dao Integration Realm laws were to infiltrate their ranks, the five of them would probably be forced to end their story prematurely, before they even had a chance to tear up the scroll.

And the way he died was quite gruesome.

Like a background figure passing by a battle scene, casually swept away and killed by the aftershocks of a fight between big shots.

As the last burst of earthy yellow Yuan energy swept past him, Liu Bo felt his blood and qi in his chest become chaotic.

He took several deep breaths to suppress the churning sensation.

"I'm truly impressed..."

"That rat almost wiped us all out because it was struggling like that?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked into the distance.

Then he froze again, while the Yellow Sand Rat King continued to struggle.

No matter how much Yuan power it unleashed, the emerald green ribbon remained completely still.

Even more outrageous is—

The whole mouse was already hanging upside down.

Its thick, long tail was wrapped in a green ribbon, and its enormous body hung upside down in the starry sky.

Its remaining forepaws were still frantically scratching at the air, and waves of pressure from the Dao Integration Realm were being unleashed.

The scene was frighteningly fierce, but the posture was somewhat awkward.

Liu Bo blinked twice.

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs practically bulging out half a meter.

"Holy crap?"

He raised his hand and pressed it to his chest, his blood and qi still surging wildly within him.

But he couldn't care less about that now.

"Is Lao Bai on his medication?"

"The Dao Integration Realm is practically in their grasp?"

Rong Jing didn't say anything either.

She stared at the rat king hanging upside down in mid-air, her eyes fixed on it for a long time.

From beginning to end.

Bai Suhuang didn't even move from her spot.

One hand was raised, and his expression was calm.

The Yellow Sand Rat King, who had just made them prepare to tear their escape scrolls, was now hanging hundreds of meters away.

The Rat King struggled desperately, but Bai Suhuang's sleeve didn't even flutter.

Liu Bo remained silent for a long time.

She raised her hand to rub her face and blinked hard a few times.

"I must be dreaming the wrong way..."

As he spoke, he looked down at his hands.

Let's take a look at Wei Xiaoran.

Wei Xiaoran's Heavenly Sea Realm cultivator forcefully suppressed the Fusion Dao Realm cultivator, which was already outrageous enough.

Now that Bai Suhuang has appeared, she can easily turn a Dao Integration Realm cultivator into a piece of dried meat.

Liu Bo felt that he had worked quite hard in his cultivation journey.

Why are all the people around me so unreasonable?

He slowly raised his head.

Staring wide-eyed at Bai Suhuang in mid-air, he sighed inwardly.

"How come you're all such perverts?!"