Giant Primordial Turtle: Incredibly Intelligent, Join the Chat Group

Chapter 217 Wu Yazi: What about my huge Xiaoyao Sect?

Without hesitation, Guiyuan exchanged them all. The theory of the Three Thousand Great Daos in the world of immortality is quite extensive, and now that Linglong Immortal Venerable has learned about the trajectory of destiny, she will definitely seek out other Daos.

[You observed the Great Protective Technique and integrated it into your own divine power, "Eternal Immortality," enhancing its defensive capabilities...]

[You have studied the art of physiognomy of the Great Dragon, combined it with the Way of the Ancestral Dragon, and the form of the Ancestral Dragon has enhanced its power...]

[You have observed the Great World Technique and integrated it into your own understanding...]

He did gain something from the world of immortality, and then his gaze fell on the other two people in the group chat. One of them had a name that sounded like a half-blood prince, which was in a Western style and probably came from a Western world similar to Peter's.

Among these newcomers, there is one from the world of Tianlong.

Needless to say, the last "man suspended in mid-air" is from the world of Tianlong. The name is so abstract. In Guiyuan's memories of the world of Tianlong, it seems that only Wuyazi is mentioned.

[The prehistoric giant tortoise uploaded a memory titled "My Wives Are All My Sisters, I'm Not My Father's Son," which aligns with the fate of group member "Hanging Man in Mid-Air"... Download is prohibited.]

[Huang Rong: Hmm? This newcomer hasn't even said a word, yet the group owner has already revealed his destiny trajectory. It seems the group owner specifically summoned him into this world.]

[Zhang Sanfeng: Didn't the group leader say before that there are even earlier timelines in our worlds? Could it be that person?]

Ning Zhongze: I wonder which senior it is.

[Cheng Ying: Looking forward to it.jpg.]

The group chat revealed that this "half-hanging man" was the last member of their crossover martial arts world, and they all emerged from their hiding places.

……

Tianlong World.

Wu Yazi, who was hanging weakly in mid-air, was still in shock. Just a moment ago, when he was barely clinging to life, another voice suddenly rang in his mind.

He still hadn't figured out what was going on.

Then he saw that the thing that appeared, like a condensation of mist, had a new option, asking if he wanted to go in and watch the arena. After watching it, his mind was still shaken.

That being, who seemed like a god, was instantly suppressed by a supreme giant tortoise, and that being with eyes like stars that blotted out the sun and moon was none other than the group leader.

He cautiously followed the instructions from the people in the group chat and went into the group files to read the newbie tips. Fortunately, this "Immortal Affinity" didn't require using his hands, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to use it even though it was right in front of him.

In his eyes, this newly appeared chat group was a predestined connection.

Originally, he intended to find a successor to pass on all his skills, so that he would not have violated his responsibility as the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. But now, a divine opportunity has appeared.

His dead heart has now been rekindled; since it is a divine destiny, it will surely restore his method.

After reading the newcomer's guide, he was even more shaken. It turned out that they were all frogs in a well. The world was much larger and more mysterious than he had imagined.

Just as he was pondering how to find a chance to recover, he discovered that the supreme group leader had actually posted his fate trajectory, even though he hadn't said anything in the group.

[Wu Yazi: Thank you for the immortal's blessing.]

[Zhang Sanfeng: Wuyazi? Never heard of him, probably from a very long time ago.]

[Huang Rong: I've never heard of that either, @Wuyazi, senior, what sect do you belong to?]

[Wu Yazi: Please don't call me senior. I'm just an old geezer from the Xiaoyao Sect. You should have heard of me.]

While observing the trajectory of fate, Wu Yazi chatted with them, listening to what they said. These people seemed to be connected to his world, only separated from him by hundreds of years.

When Huang Rong asked him what sect he belonged to, he quickly replied.

Although he has lost all his martial arts skills and his meridians are severed, he is very knowledgeable and should not put on airs as a newcomer.

However, he spoke of the Free and Unfettered Sect with a touch of pride, after all, the Free and Unfettered Sect was the number one sect in the world. Even though it had few members, the three of them were once renowned figures in the martial arts world.

The name of the Free and Unfettered Sect is synonymous with mystery and power in the martial arts world.

Even if he were to live in seclusion here, his six disciples would still be quite famous outside. His senior sister and junior sister would also be renowned outside. The Xiaoyao Sect should still have some traces of it left behind hundreds of years later.

[Huang Rong: The Carefree Sect? Never heard of it.]

[Zhang Sanfeng: The word "逍遥" (xiaoyao, meaning carefree and unfettered) suggests that you, senior, are also a member of the Daoist sect.]

Cheng Ying: I've never heard of it either.

[Wu Yazi: How is that possible... Does Shaolin still exist in this world?]

[Huang Rong: Of course, there's also Shaolin, the number one sect in the world. Even though its reputation isn't as high now, no one dares to underestimate it.]

[Wu Yazi: When my Xiaoyao Sect still existed, Shaolin dared not call itself the number one sect in the world.]

[Huang Rong: Uh, Senior, no need to rush. You'll understand after you see the trajectory of fate.]

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Wu Yazi frowned. The Xiaoyao Sect was already gone in such a short time. But these group members wouldn't lie to him. After seeing Huang Rong, he began to carefully observe the trajectory of fate.

When he saw a man from Shaolin break through his exquisite chess game, his face turned ugly. The exquisite chess game he set up was a combination of his knowledge of astronomy and geography.

He wanted to choose someone simple-minded, because the Ding Chunqiu incident had indeed dealt him a great blow, and he hoped that his successor would be a simple-minded person.

Therefore, the key to winning in the Linglong Chess Game is to play recklessly.

But they wouldn't necessarily be from Shaolin.

He was a Taoist.

Choosing a Shaolin disciple as an apprentice is tantamount to betraying one's master and ancestors.

Those who obtained the Northern Darkness Divine Art and the Lingbo Steps did not enter. He could only smile bitterly, accepting it as fate. Now, he had two successors: Duan Yu and Xu Zhu.

After he passed on his skills to Xu Zhu, his role in the story came to an end.

But he didn't give up. He mainly wanted to see why the Free and Unfettered Sect had disappeared.

Soon, he discovered that Duan Yu, who had obtained the Northern Darkness Divine Skill and the Lingbo Steps, was a member of the Dali Duan family and eventually joined the Tianlong Temple, meaning that he had not rebuilt the Xiaoyao Sect.

Xu Zhu became the master of Lingjiu Palace, and eventually disbanded the Lingjiu Palace's subordinates, leaving only some maids. From then on, the Xiaoyao Sect completely disappeared from the martial arts world.

"What's the point of spreading rumors anymore!"

Wu Yazi felt more aggrieved than when he was crippled; his great Xiaoyao Sect had just vanished like that.

But it doesn't matter, now that he has obtained the opportunity to become an immortal, he is saved.

It's even being passed to the fart!

"Master! Someone has broken your exquisite chess puzzle..."

At this moment, Su Xinghe's voice came in, slightly joyful.

"Stop spreading it! What's the point of spreading it anymore! Let him go!"

Wu Yazi roared.

(End of this chapter)