The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"Aaaaaah!"

"Falling from that height, it must hurt so much!"

"So annoying!"

【Autumn Falls and Departure】: "If only I had the strength of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

"I really want to give those two guys a good beating too."

[The One Who Unifies All Paths]: "Don't even mention the Desolate Heavenly Emperor. If you had the strength of the fully-formed Ancestor Ye, you could easily crush these two!"

"But ultimately, the streamer is indeed a villain to some extent, but he is also a hero."

"All of this is done so that our world can have a stronger foundation to face the strange plateau."

【Winter Rain in the Ancient City】: "I don't know if you guys have noticed this."

"It's the narration that Xiao Ai just showed on the projector."

"What? What if Ye Chen succeeds this time? What? He chose not to be arrogant, just like countless times before?"

"Judging from this, haven't they tried to change history many times already?"

"This time, the change was only successful for the first time?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"The kids are all so smart~~"

Aikun waved his folding fan, the fan ribs tapping his palms intermittently.

"You guessed right."

"We tried many times before we finally found a way to transcend time and change history."

At this point, the smile on His face faded for a moment.

The next moment, it perked up again.

"Among them, there's a very ethereal and otherworldly ancestor who helped us!"

"who?!!"

【千枫夜悦】: "You dog of a streamer, stop keeping us in suspense!"

"Hmm~"

Aikun closed his folding fan, propped his chin up, and a mischievous smile reappeared in his eyes.

"You guys post something in the comments."

"Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World, if you are truly that all-powerful ancestor, we are currently engaged in a desperate battle with something strange, and our lives are hanging by a thread. Please help us!"

"If you send enough messages, you should get a response!"

"wrong!"

[Winter Rain in the Ancient City]: "I have a feeling this guy is trying to use us again!"

"but……"

[Ke Chun]: "Aren't you curious about what will happen?"

"That's the Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World!"

"The greatest seeker of the Dharma in history! The unparalleled seeker of the Dharma throughout the ages! The Master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion!"

"Such an awesome title! Don't you guys really want to know what will happen after you say it?!"

"Oh no..."

[The End of Nothingness]: "Why don't we shout it out? Let's just use it then?"

He was still testing the waters, but some people in the live chat had already lost their temper and shouted it out.

"Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World, if you are truly that all-powerful ancestor, we are currently engaged in a desperate battle with something strange, and our lives are hanging by a thread. Please help us!"

"Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World, if you are truly that all-powerful ancestor, we are currently engaged in a desperate battle with something strange, and our lives are hanging by a thread. Please help us!"

"..."

One prayer after another quickly filled the entire screen.

The scrolling bullet comments overlapped against the sky, making it almost impossible to see anything else.

Beyond the sky.

The backyard of the Dragon King's Palace.

The students from Class 9 lay under a parasol by the pool, with iced drinks beside them.

In the distance, drills continued on the playground.

Even when the show reached its most exciting part, the Zhenguo Army did not stop training.

The students' wails echoed across half the campus, a stark contrast to the relaxed atmosphere by the pool.

"The Eternal Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Dharmas?"

Long Aotian crossed his legs, gently swirling the straw in his cup.

"Why does this name sound so impressive?"

He looked around.

"The one among us?"

Why are you looking at me?

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

"I am a miracle doctor, and that's also two words!"

"That is..."

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes.

There's actually a guy in Class 9 with such an outrageous title.

This made him, as the deputy squad leader, seem very unimpressive.

"Ah~~"

Just then, Jiang Mingzi, who was lying on the beach chair, suddenly spoke up.

He rested his chin on his hand, and a mark was shining in his palm.

The mark, originally only the size of a fingernail, was now moving under the skin, emitting a golden, silver, and star-like glow.

Jiang Mingzi looked down.

"So you were calling for this immortal lord~"

The words fell.

The mark flew from his palm and hovered in front of him.

Three ring-shaped patterns unfold sequentially.

Golden light, silver light, and starlight flowed alternately within the ring, eventually condensing into a spacetime passage leading to the sky.

Jiang Mingzi stood up.

He picked up an old wooden box from beside the rocking chair, slung it diagonally behind his back, and then raised his hand to straighten the collar of his white robe.

He then straightened his hat, turned around, and bowed to the students of Class 9.

"Everyone, your future disciples and followers will call me Immortal Lord."

"I'll be right back, and I promise I won't bring shame to our Class 9."

His smile was no different from usual.

But the undisguised smugness was no different from being called up on stage to receive an award.

"Grass……"

Zhuge Wang's lips twitched.

"You'd better hurry up and leave!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked Jiang Mingzi in the butt.

Jiang Mingzi's body flew into the time-space tunnel.

"Zhuge Wangye, you..."

His voice was swallowed up by the passageway.

The triple ring pattern contracted for a moment, then transformed into a stream of light that disappeared into the sky.

at the same time.

A sigh came from the live stream room.

The sound comes from outside the screen, passing through the sea of ​​stars and the consciousness of every viewer.

"My disciple's grand-disciple~"

The projection behind Ai Kun suddenly shattered.

The screen disappeared.

Instead, there was an endless starry sky.

Amidst the stars, a scholar in white robes descended from the sky.

He hid his hands in the wide sleeves of his robe, with an old book box slung across his back, and a gentle smile on his face.

"What has made you cross the barrier of time to seek help from this immortal lord?"

He wasn't walking fast.

With each step, the starry sky recedes a little further back.

The sound came from beyond the heavens and entered the consciousness of every audience member.

Don't be afraid.

Even though we are separated by a thousand years, even though cause and effect are reversed, and the sun and moon are both wrong.

Jiang Mingzi raised his hands, his sleeves fluttering.

Deep in the starry sky, three concentric rings lit up simultaneously.

Three halos, one inside and one outside, slowly rotated.

"As long as the three true moons still shine under the same bright moon..."

He formed a hand seal, closed his eyes, and there was no path beneath his feet.

But every step they took landed on starlight.

"This immortal lord can hear your voice."

"Zheng—"

Jiang Mingzi suddenly opened her eyes.

He slammed his palm on the wooden box.

The wooden box vibrated, and thousands of magical runes flew out from it, spinning rapidly around his body.

Jiang Mingzi raised her hand and grabbed one of the cards.

At the same time, a long sword flew from the depths of the starry sea.

He stepped on the sword, his robes fluttering in the starlight.

"Even if it's eerie."

"So be it, it's an ominous sign."

Jiang Mingzi raised her hand.

"How dare you bully my Three Truths Dharma Gate!"

One after another, white streaks of light flew out from inside the star and merged into his body.

"You should know that someone is standing behind you..."

His voice suddenly rose in pitch.

Deep within the starry sky, countless magical runes lit up simultaneously.

"But he is the peerless Immortal Lord of All Laws throughout the ages!!!"