Five hundred years of stacked Q, this one Q, unique and unparalleled throughout eternity!

What are the Lord of Mount Tai, the Five Ghost Emperors, the Ten Kings of Hell, and the Dao Fruit?

Even with Qin Da Ye's demigod-like perspective, he had absolutely no idea what this Dao Yi World was.

Even the Xuanhuang Great World and the Xianxia civilization were of little knowledge to Master Qin.

Mr. Qin's situation is quite common in the Star World.

In fact, overall, there are quite a few extraordinary individuals from the Xianxia civilization who have traveled through the Star World.

From the Qi Refining stage they mentioned to the True Immortals of the present world, all have appeared, yet even so, the entire Star World knows very little about the Xianxia civilization.

The problem ultimately lies in the fact that most of the transmigrators from the Xianxia civilization are old-timers who, after mastering the art of concealing their aura, immediately begin to disguise themselves as ordinary people to avoid official detection.

In addition, cultivators have long lifespans, and many can fake their death for decades at a time, then casually find an opportunity to go out and have fun.

Even if cultivators were exposed and captured for experiments, the nobles wouldn't be able to extract much from them.

Because most cultivators have restrictions placed on their souls, they cannot reveal any core techniques or secret information except for some basic spells.

It's not that no one has considered brute force; a true god with a slight divine power once forcibly broke the restriction to read memories, and everything went smoothly at first.

However, when breaking the soul restriction of a cultivator who was said to be from a major sect, the weak divine power of this true god suffered a backlash for his violent attempt to break through.

The ancestral master of the upper realm who left the restriction descended in his avatar and directly slapped this weak god away.

Since then, the nobles have almost completely given up on targeting cultivators with soul restrictions, and can only occasionally bully rogue cultivators to obtain some low-level cultivation techniques and information.

However, not all rogue cultivators are easy to bully. Thousands of years ago in the Star World, a rogue cultivator surnamed Han was discovered and fled all the way, eventually leading a true god into the distorted space left by Viga and trapping him to death.

Under such circumstances, even Qin, a demigod, only had a limited understanding of the Xianxia system, which was limited to realm divisions such as Qi Refining and Golden Core.

Let alone him, even if you include the entire Star World, there are very few people who know what the Five Ghost Emperors and the Ten Kings of Hell are.

"However, judging from the inferences, this incident caused quite a stir, which may be related to Mr. Luo's intervention."

The Lord of Mount Tai, who governs death? Considering that nun of death, it seems there really is such a thing.

After a series of confused deductions, Grandpa Qin finally smiled with satisfaction, relieved that he had been worried about Luo Tian causing trouble again.

As for the interdimensional war triggered by the disappearance of the Dao Fruit? As long as it didn't involve his own Star World, Grandpa Qin had no interest in paying attention to it at all.

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With weak steps, Luo Tian walked into the office building, climbed to the third floor, and slumped down behind his desk.

Recalling what happened yesterday, Luo Tian felt a wave of weakness in his lower back, and his lips twitched involuntarily.

"Where did my gentle and virtuous little maid go? How did she change like that overnight?"

"Even a filial son who turns evil has a reason, so why is it that when it comes to me, I skip the reason and go straight to the 'juicing' stage?"

"Although it's quite compatible with my XP system, it's really squeezing out too much resources, almost as much as Ivyia."

Luo Tian casually remarked.

But just after he uttered his complaint, he suddenly realized something and his face immediately turned pale.

"Wait a minute! What about Ivyia too!?"

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Chapter 136 The Bad Maid and the Good Nun!

The crisp sound of her high heels clicking on the floor echoed through the corridor as Ivynia walked up to the third floor of the office building, as usual.

Her beautiful face, with its exquisite features, still exuded a cold and aloof air. She pursed her red lips and gazed at the direction of the office. The indifference she initially displayed was gradually replaced by subtle, almost imperceptible ripples.

Beneath her daring nun's gown, her beautiful legs clad in black stockings swayed as Avenia walked steadily toward the office, a barely perceptible curve appearing at the corner of her cold lips.

Although daily prayer has become a regular occurrence, for Ivyia, each prayer is a completely different experience.

In the hallway, at her desk, in the toilet, on the rooftop... in every new place, Ivyia would pray with a pilgrim's heart, experiencing the vast and majestic sense of death within the body of her Lord.

Thinking of this, Avenia's black-stockinged legs tightened imperceptibly as she moved. The silky feel of the stockings woven from the Death Spider's silk was clearly transmitted to Avenia's body, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

With a touch of excitement, Ivy slowly pushed open the office door.

As he watched that familiar figure enter the office, Luo Tian couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

For Luo Tian, ​​Ivyia was undoubtedly extremely attractive; otherwise, he wouldn't have resorted to such shameless methods to force her to submit.

But after being exploited by Shuangye, Luo Tian truly understood what it meant to be willing but powerless.

At this moment, Luo Tian looked at Shuang Ye, his mind racing as he seriously considered how to persuade Ivynia to give up her daily prayers for the day.

But Luo Tian was unaware that, the moment Ivy saw him, she realized what had happened to him.

Her beautiful, silvery-white eyes swept subtly over the dark circles under Luo Tian's eyes before fixing on his shifty gaze. At this moment, Avenia was filled with rage.

"Who is it? Is it that maid? How dare she do this!"

Avenia, who has prayed with Luo Tian many times a day, probably understands Luo Tian's body better than she does herself.

In particular, after each round of exploitation, Ivynia was always able to leave a little room to ensure that Luo Tian would not be too weak from the exploitation.

She never imagined that her careful protection would be ruined by outsiders.

It's like when you enjoy eating honey, and every time you collect nectar, you leave some for the bees to use so they can collect more nectar next time.

But when others touched it, they ate it all in one go, completely disregarding sustainable development. How could Ivania not be furious?

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and a flash of anger flickered in her beautiful, silvery eyes.

But when she met Luo Tian's gaze, the anger in Avenia's eyes vanished in an instant.

With her beautiful face still displaying a cold and aloof demeanor, Ivynia walked gracefully to the desk, her tall and perfect figure instantly making Luo Tian's heart tremble.

"You're here so early today?"

Luo Tian asked casually, his mind racing as he tried to find a topic to talk about.

Ivania nodded slightly, maintaining her aloof and elegant demeanor.

Before Luo Tian could even speak, Ivyia suddenly knelt down, causing Luo Tian's heart to tremble instantly. He instinctively thought that Ivyia was going to skip the previous steps and get straight to the point.

But instead of approaching him as Luo Tian had expected, Avinia, kneeling on the ground, knelt with her hands in a prayerful gesture, her beautiful, cold face filled with piety as she spoke:

"Today is a day of divine grace from our Lord. I implore Your Majesty the Demon King to allow me a day of rest so that I may pray to our Lord!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Tian was overjoyed.

If Ivya could offer a proper prayer today, he wouldn't need to come up with any excuses to stop her from praying daily.

In this way, Luo Tian can save a day of rest time to recover his energy.

Luo Tian was overjoyed, but he knew he absolutely couldn't show it, lest Ivyia notice something amiss.

With a frown, Luo Tian said in a deep voice:

"The Day of Divine Grace? What kind of favor has this so-called Lord bestowed upon you that you would risk disobeying me to offer sacrifices and prayers to Him?"

Ivyia closed her eyes slightly, her beautiful, cold face filled with devotion.

"It was my lord who sent me to the side of the Demon King, and everything I have is a gift from my lord."

Luo Tian, ​​who had only intended to ask a couple of casual questions and then readily agree, suddenly felt a wave of lemoniness rush to his brain.

In fact, given the progress of his relationship with Ivania, there was no need for any coercion or inducement; normal progress was perfectly sufficient.

But every time it came to a crucial moment, Avenia would mention that so-called "Lord," causing Luo Tian to feel a surge of anger and treat Avenia with even more brutality.

Even though he was powerless to do anything today, Luo Tian still felt a surge of anger and coldly said to Ivynia:

"Rest is fine, but I won't allow you to pray to that so-called Lord!"

"Since your soul has already been offered to me, I will not allow you to bypass me to pray to others, not even your so-called Lord!"

Ivania remained silent, kneeling on the ground. After a long while, a soft voice finally escaped from her delicate red lips.

"Yes!"

Seeing Ivy's silent posture, Luo Tian's anger subsided slightly. He waved his hand and said to Ivy, who was kneeling on the ground.

"If you want to rest, just stand up and sit on the sofa over there."

Ivyia slowly straightened up from the ground, and walked with her long legs to the sofa near the desk and sat down.

Luo Tian picked up a newspaper from his desk and began reading the gossip, completely ignoring Ivyia standing beside him.

He didn't know how much time had passed. After quickly glancing at the last article in the newspaper, Luo Tian rubbed his slightly sore eyes and then glanced at Ivania.

At this moment, Ivyia was sitting in front of the sofa, her pale silver eyes seemed to hold a helpless emptiness, and a look of bewilderment rose on her cold and beautiful face.

Luo Tian had never seen such an expression on this devout nun before.

The bewilderment she seemed to have lost her faith made the originally aloof nun appear even more vulnerable and pitiful, making Luo Tian unable to resist wanting to hold this alluring and aloof nun in his arms to comfort her.

Luo Tian was immediately shaken and began to seriously consider whether his previous words had been too harsh and had hurt the beautiful nun.

Subconsciously comparing the mean maid who had bullied him at home with the pitiful nun he had bullied in front of him, Luo Tian felt a pang of regret.

Unbeknownst to Luo Tian, ​​just as he was lost in thought, the cold and aloof nun with the blank stare curled her lips into a meaningful smile.

Chapter 137 Atreus and Pantheon!

The Desolate City, as one of the border passes of the Great Yin Empire, is located in the western part of the Dark Region.

If the Underdark is considered a remote and impoverished area, then Desolate City doesn't even qualify as a remote area; it's at most a mountain village.

Even the poorest of the Underdark regions have several large cities dominated by alien races, and the Undead City, controlled by the Undead Lord, had a relatively prosperous commercial system before the sacrificial ceremony.

Apart from the endless desolate wasteland beyond the border, the desolate city was nothing but a barren little town.

Normally, border cities are important cities. Although they carry the risk of war, their geographical advantages make trade between countries more frequent, and they can easily develop into major commercial and military cities.

But the border guarded by the desolate city was not an enemy country, but a vast, desolate wasteland.

In this desolate wasteland that covers almost one-tenth of the land area of ​​the Star World, life is extinguished and nothing grows; no living thing can survive in this desolate place.

In this desolate place, there are not even minerals, only vast expanses of scorched earth.