In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 433 Three women and one drama
A cemetery full of small flowers lies quietly behind a monument.

Not far away is the busy space elevator station.

Several figures stood in the middle of the cemetery, in front of an inconspicuous tombstone, looking at the photo on it in a daze.

There are countless tombstones here. Each tombstone represents a family, with photos, brief past events, and remaining ashes buried there.

"Wang Zheng...left?"

The elderly Zhou Zhengde frowned and murmured.

"Well, left."

Ling Tong, who seemed to have suddenly aged ten years, nodded in response with dull eyes;

Her robotic arm was flickering slightly, trying to soothe her emotions by regulating the amount of hormones secreted in her body.

Wu Man, who still looked young, turned his head and looked at the burly man sitting not far away.

The golden armor on the sturdy man was already badly damaged, but the injuries all over his body combined were not as serious as his head which was swollen like a pig.

Nilda Thamon came over to challenge Taoist Wang. Everyone had expectations and knew that this spiritual practitioner, who was hailed as the strongest god of war, would not be Taoist Wang's opponent.

But I didn’t expect the scene to be so one-sided;
It even has a funny effect.

"Oh," Zhou Zhengde sighed.

His eyes were full of emotion and his body became a little hunched.

Although Amina left, Xiang Tiantian stayed to take care of Zhou Zhengde in his last years.

The two have gone through a glorious period of time, supporting and helping each other. Although Zhou Zhengde is just an ordinary person and his body is gradually aging, Xiang Tiantian, who has maintained her own appearance, has never cheated on her husband, and the two have always maintained their love.

Zhou Zhengde looked at the pile of pills in his arms that Lao Wang had stuffed into his arms before he left, and grinned again.

Tonight;
I am going crazy as a teenager!
Lingtong turned his head slightly and looked at the beautiful figure outside the cemetery who was stopped by the mechanical guards.

Lingtong frowned slightly.

Zhou Zhengde asked: "What's wrong?"

"That Wan Linqian is here," Ling Tong said, "She has become more and more active recently. She has completely defeated Meng Jin's group. Her sect has become a political force that cannot be ignored."

Zhou Zhengde nodded slowly, and suddenly thought of something, and said with a wry smile: "She probably just came to take a look."

Ling Tong asked: "Does she also have feelings for Wang Zheng?"

"It's normal for Black Storm to have a lot of fans."

Zhou Zhengde sighed:

"Speaking of this, Wang Zheng seemed to regret not finding Ye Zi again.

"When he was chatting with me, he told me that Ye Zi was his tool in his second life, and that she was a witch he personally trained. Unfortunately, this star region is too large, and the Obsidian forces are hiding too deep. We can only wait for him to come back and cause trouble for them."

Ling Tong said worriedly: "Amina left with him, and the earth is like a door wide open, and has lost its powerful guardian."

"Will the First Expeditionary Fleet not be stationed here for a while?"

"Fleet combat has its limitations after all."

Ling Tong explained:
"It is impossible for us to keep our ships in the strongest combat state at all times, and those individuals with the combat power of ordinary spiritual practitioners can sneak in and sabotage individually, which makes us defenseless."

Zhou Zhengde said: "I still don't quite understand why Wang Zheng wants us to publicize it so loudly. He has already left with all his friends and family."

"Mr. Speaker, your brain is beginning to degenerate."

Ling Tong looked at Nilda Tamon beside him with a smile and said slowly:
“The footage of the two of them fighting must also be widely circulated in this star region.

"Black Storm defeats the God of Light head-on, how about this title?
"From now on, we should be uneasy and be on guard against the revenge of the Dark Cult. This kind of enemy comes and goes without a trace and is the most troublesome."

Zhou Zhengde nodded.

The two continued to chat there, neither showing any intention of leaving for the time being; Shen Qionglin had begun to look at his watch constantly, not wanting to waste his precious time here.

They seemed to be reminiscing about something.

Not far away are the graves of other acquaintances and friends.

Outside the cemetery.

Wan Linqian withdrew her gaze from this side, with uncontrollable disappointment in her eyes.

he's gone.

I didn't give myself another chance to listen to guidance.

Two high-level psychics hurried over and whispered, "Your Majesty, we should leave now. There is a big gathering waiting for you."

"Yeah," Wan Linqian nodded slightly, and the face that was frozen in time had a bit more holy light.

She murmured in a dreamlike voice: "What do you see here?"

"Tombstone? There are many graves here. This is a memorial park for several wars. Those with ashes can be buried there. Those without ashes have their names engraved on the monument."

"Your Majesty, what you are asking is definitely not just this simple... Is it about sacrifice, hope, and the future?"

“是文明。”

Wan Linqian said with a chuckle.

She crossed her hands over her chest, bowed towards the cemetery, and then turned and walked towards the aircraft parked not far away.

If Master Wang were here, he would probably sigh.

I'd really be thankful if this guy doesn't cause any serious trouble in the future.

……

"Have a small meeting."

Wang Jixuan’s voice sounded.

Figures in twos and threes landed on the white sand beach washed back and forth by the waves.

Amina, wearing a black gauze fishtail dress, was the most eye-catching.

Her whole body was bright, like a beautiful fairy bathing in the moonlight in a starry night. Her slightly curly dark blue long hair was tied behind her head, showing off her clavicle and slender neck.

She is a spiritual practitioner who has been unsealed and her overall strength is equivalent to that of Wang Jixuan in the early stage of the fusion realm. Even if she encounters an ordinary cultivator in the fusion realm, she can be sure of victory.

Compared to Amina, Gao Huating, wearing loose jeans and a long sweater, looks much more homely.

Mudan put on her classic maid outfit again.

Her Majesty is back to her old ways.

In the foreseeable future, apart from commanding tens of thousands of high-level special mechanical bodies in this subspace, there is a high probability that there will be no chance to command a large fleet.

After all, they were about to go to a world where there was only spiritual practice.

Zheng Shiduo, as the only man left here besides Wang Jixuan, calmly put on makeup.

Old Zheng knows how to avoid suspicion.

The residence he chose for himself was near the entrance, far away from these "female relatives".

Well...he doesn't like playing with girls either.

Chishe was even more casual, wearing pajamas and an eye mask on his forehead. He looked sleepy and muttered:

"What kind of meeting is this? People are going to hibernate. Hibernate."

These travelers have left their harbor, but for now they can only hide in old Sophie's subspace.

For this purpose, sufficient supplies have been prepared here.

Thanks to the development of star field expedition technology, they now have special canned foods that can be stored for decades, with balanced nutrition and rich flavors.

Old Sophie's ashes were completely cold, so Wang Jixuan decided to change the name of this place.

Master Wang’s secret garden?

This name is a bit too ambiguous.

Let's call this place [Between Psychic Powers]. Amina and Red Snake represent the pinnacle of two kinds of psychic technologies respectively.

Wang Jixuan announced the decision immediately and everyone nodded.

"Just, change the name? Is that what the meeting was about?" Chishe pouted. Wang Jixuan clicked his tongue and said, "If you keep grumbling, I'll deprive you of sleep for a month!"

"Teacher~ Sheshe knows she is wrong~"

The red snake blinked repeatedly, his voice was coquettish.

Wang Jixuan glanced at the goose bumps on his arm, then turned serious and said slowly:

"Everyone follow me, from now on we will prosper together and suffer together.

"We are so close that we don't need to say these polite words, but I still want to say a few words."

Zheng Shiduo laughed and said, "Brother Wang, do you know how to be polite?"

"Of course," Wang Jixuan cleared his throat, "I hope that you can unite and help each other and trust each other. If I can set foot in the fairyland one day, I will try my best to take you with me, if you are willing."

Gao Huating asked in confusion: "Teacher, didn't you always say that the fairyland needs to be ascended?"

“That’s the normal way.”

Wang Jixuan was also quite emotional:
“There is nothing impossible in this world, as long as we can’t think of it.

“Tianluo and the Dark Sect can select some elite soldiers and generals every once in a while, and they can enter the immortal world to practice without going through the heavenly tribulation.

"Ascending to the immortal realm is considered a selection process, and those who ascend are immortals.

“But not all the creatures in the fairyland are immortals. Most of the creatures are not immortals. Cultivation there is much simpler than outside.

"The Immortal Realm, the True Realm, the Xu Realm, and the Endless Star Sea are truly a ladder that can be climbed step by step."

Zheng Shiduo smiled and said, "I wanted to say this before. Isn't this just a large fortress?"

"Almost," Amina said softly, "There are clear levels."

Wang Jixuan flicked his fingers and the Yuehua Sword fell in front of him, trembling slightly.

Wang Jixuan handed the sword to Amina and said, "This is a magical weapon. Even if you can't activate it, you can still kill strong men with it. You can carry it later. If we encounter a strong enemy, you may need to launch a sneak attack at a critical moment."

"it is good."

Amina took the Moonlight Sword and carefully felt the power fluctuations on it.

Unexpectedly, she actually felt that the fragments of the laws controlled by her core circuit had some resonance with the Moonlight Sword.

Amina looked at Master Wang in surprise.

Wang Jixuan nodded with a smile.

He was not giving the sword as a gift; the magic weapon was also a shared resource within his small team.

Wang Jixuan also didn't want to rely too much on such a magic weapon. If it wasn't a life-and-death moment, Amina and the magic weapon would not appear.

The Taoist priest continued, "In about a month and a half, we will be able to reach a branch of Tianluo. I have inquired about it. Tianluo has 600 branches. The one we are going to is just one of them. Only the main Tianluo hall has a passage to the fairyland."

Zheng Shiduo asked: "Do you want to prepare some gifts and give gifts?"

"Take care of this and act when the time is right."

Wang Jixuan sneered:
“I’m not very good at this, but when you’re under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head, and I’ve made some preparations.

"Later I will place the entrance and exit stone tablet of the subspace on the storage ring on your finger. I have carved new restrictions on the ring that will allow you to sense what is happening outside.

“If you have anything to remind me, you can just remind me.

"Generally speaking, unless an immortal shows up, it's unlikely that he can sense your presence."

——Confidence from the master of weapon refining.

Wang Jixuan gave everyone a few more instructions, which were nothing more than giving them a shot of prevention.

He was more worried that when they saw him being wronged and threatened by Tianluo, they would jump out and fight.

After all, he has always been respected on Earth.

Wang Jixuan was fully prepared for this mentally.

In his heart, the Earth was a place without cultivators, and he was about to go to a world populated by cultivators. He was not too special, he just had some resources, three lifetimes of cultivation experience, and had developed strange things like core circuits... and so on.

Wang Jixuan looked at Gao Huating and said with a smile: "Later on, you will be my eldest disciple and do normal external activities. I will monitor your practice later, so don't be lazy."

"Oh," Xiaohua Ting agreed obediently.

Mudan, who had been kneeling obediently beside him, asked cautiously, "Boss, can I activate my poisonous tongue system? There are no monks here anymore."

"Open it, but not too high."

"Okay..."

Peony rolled her eyes coquettishly and muttered softly:

"These Tianluo people will definitely not punish you. They just want to blackmail you for the value of your body. Don't give all the core circuit technology to you in a fit of anger, otherwise you will be of no use."

"No," Taoist Wang glared, "Will I get carried away?"

"Who knows."

Peony laughed:

"That Daoist friend Huizhi is more beautiful than a flower. When she took you to the cabin to rest just now, her eyes were fixed on you.

"If you ask me, sir, you should just put a camouflage scar on your face. Being too handsome will easily attract these things."

Amina looked unhappy.

Wang Jixuan cleared his throat: "Mudan, don't talk nonsense, this Taoist friend just got a lot of benefits from us."

Amina said, "If it helps your situation, you can actually use the honey trap... I don't mind these things. Our spiritual civilization is still relatively open-minded."

"I mind!"

Taoist Wang raised his hand and rubbed his brow:

"Don't overthink it. We are here to practice. We need to quickly gain a foothold in Tianluo and then return to Earth to deal with Blade Beast, Black Obsidian and others. We can't give up halfway.

"Okay then, today's meeting ends here. Amina, come with me."

"Ok?"

Amina was caught off guard, but everyone's looks were more amusement-filled.

Only Chishe couldn't help but mutter, "Great! We just said goodbye to our Tongtong, and now we're starting to feel young again."

Wang Jixuan: ...

I can't accept this.

He really had something important to discuss with Amina.

A moment later, at the top of the spire.

Wang Jixuan and Amina dismantled old Sophie's coffin and remodeled it into a movable square platform.

"Are you going to give this away?" Amina asked.

"Yes, there are many psionic circuits in it, but they are all used for communication and healing. I can't give them all to the core circuits at once, even though I brought three."

Taoist Wang stretched lazily and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Amina collected the scraps of hair beside her, and sat on the edge of the table in a coquettish manner. She raised her hand to take out the hairpin, and her slightly curly long hair fell down.

She stared at Wang Jixuan with her bright eyes and asked softly, "How do you feel about Huizhi..."

"I don't even have a specific image of Huizhi in my mind right now," Wang Jixuan explained with a wry smile, "and I really don't have any plans to find a partner right now, so our agreement is absolutely valid."

This guy Mudan is definitely causing trouble on purpose!
I must find an opportunity to teach her machine soul a lesson!

Amina nodded slightly and was about to say something when a gentle call suddenly sounded from the spire space.

These were the words brought by the alien soul that Wang Jixuan left outside.

"Brother Wang? Can I come in?"

Ah, Huizhi Sanren.

(End of this chapter)