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Chapter 120 Believe and it exists; disbelieve and it doesn't. [Please subscribe]

After the call ended, the Bronze Immortal Palace fell silent.

Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine. Damn it, so you want to call Shi Hao's future self over? Have you forgotten what dirty things we did back then? It's good enough that he's not causing you trouble, let alone being willing to respond to you?

"Playing tricks!" Yao Xi crossed her arms in front of her chest, her exquisite figure under her long dress was curvaceous and pleasing to the eye. Her eyes, which were half-smiling, were quietly watching Lu Xian's performance.

"Ara, are you there?!"

Lu Xian called out a second time, but there was still no response from above. Yao Xi's smile deepened.

Ye Fan scratched his head, looking at the empty bronze wall above. Would Shi Hao's future self really respond to Brother Lu's call?

This doesn't seem reliable!

The little girl in his arms was also craning her neck to look around, her eyes calm as still water, as if nothing in the world could shake her emotions. The empress's consciousness had quietly descended upon her without anyone noticing.

"Shi Ritian, I know you can hear me. If you don't show yourself, believe me, I'll come to your place every day to steal your breast milk, flick your little bird, and then post videos of you in women's clothing online, and then..."

call--

Before Lu Xian could finish speaking, a strange wind began to blow inside the sealed bronze immortal palace.

The void above, like a stage curtain, slowly opened to both sides by an inexplicable force. In the dark and deep void, a ragged white-clad figure stood silently with his back to the crowd.

He seemed to be standing in another time and space, in another era. His messy black hair danced, his back was majestic yet blurry. In front of him was endless chaos, and behind him was nothingness. He stood there quietly, his tattered white clothes stained with blood, and the scars on his back were shocking.

He showed no aura, but no one would question his strength and invincibility. It was as if he was born to be the supreme being of that world. His life was brilliant, but it could not hide the mottled tears and blood. The world was silent and could not find his peers again. Even though he was now covered in wounds, he was still fighting and fighting!

The desolate and wild blood and tears composed an eternal lament, and he used his own body to support a perfect world for future generations!

The people present stared silently at the figure, their expressions varied.

Lu Xian was stunned. What time period did he summon? Was this a Celestial Emperor or a Quasi-Celestial Emperor?

How did you get beaten up like this?

Upon seeing the figure's back, Ye Fan couldn't help but shrink back. The aura emanating from him was similar to that of the voyeur who had been secretly watching him a few days ago. He had indeed been targeted by Shi Hao's future self. Lu Gou was indeed Lu Gou; he could actually summon someone across time, though his methods were a bit crude...

Yao Xi parted her red lips slightly, her eyes filled with shock. Could there really be immortals in this world?

According to Lu Xian, his name is... Huang?

Or...Shi Ritian?

The little girl's eyes were no longer calm and still; they were filled with shimmering light. If it weren't for the fact that everyone present was focused on Huang's figure, they would have noticed her unusual behavior immediately.

"I'm not here..."

The ethereal voice, seemingly traversing endless ages, drifted from ancient times and descended upon this place, responding to Lu Xian's earlier call.

Lu Xian looked up and said, "Shi Hao, the procedure is wrong. Please say: 'Yes, I've always been here!'"

The rest of the people: ...

Shi Hao was speechless, unable to maintain his facade and his composure any longer. He snapped, "Lu Gou, why are you calling me? We're still busy fighting!"

Lu Xian grinned and said, "Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that you haven't spoken in the group for several days, and I've been missing you! By the way, do you have any unwanted junk on hand? Immortal artifacts? Great medicines or something would be fine too. If all else fails, just send me some Immortal King or Immortal Emperor techniques. I'm not picky..."

"I don't have anything else, so I'll give you this!"

Across the backdrop of time, he slightly turned his head, revealing half of his profile, and slowly raised his clenched right fist.

Ye Fan and Lu Xian's eyes lit up. Goodness, it can actually knock something out?

If Shi Hao were to reveal anything during this period, it would be an incredible opportunity!

Shi Hao's profile suddenly curled into a smile, his hand clenched into a fist...

Suddenly, a middle finger popped out!

after that.

The void above blurred for a moment, then returned to its original state, leaving only the cold copper wall, as if nothing had ever happened.

Lu Xian and Ye Fan fell into a brief silence, then exchanged a silent glance. Damn it, they had been tricked!

"Ye Hei, what do you mean?" Lu Xian asked.

"I want to flick him hard..." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

Lu Xian nodded: "Now that the Bronze Immortal Palace is finished, let's find a chance to go and play with his little bird together!"

Ye Fan hesitated, "But I'm afraid his future self will come back to spy on me again..."

"What are you afraid of? Your future self will withstand everything. He's just trying to scare you. Nothing bad happened before, right? Let's enjoy ourselves and do whatever makes us happy. All consequences are our future self's responsibility!"

Ye Fan realized, "Brother Lu, what you said...makes sense!"

The two exchanged a smile, their understanding unspoken.

"Little Nannan" was quite exasperated with these two lively characters. She had originally wanted to ask Huang some questions, but he left so quickly.

correct!

She had a sudden thought: Lu Xian seemed to know a lot too, so asking him would be the same thing.

She reached out and tugged at Lu Xian's clothes from Ye Fan's arms. When Lu Xian looked over, she stretched out her hands, a gesture asking for a hug.

"What's wrong, little girl?" Lu Xian took the little girl from Ye Fan's arms and asked with a smile.

"Brother Lu, do you think there is reincarnation in this world?" the little girl asked in a clear, bright voice, blinking her big eyes.

Lu Xian stroked her little head. When he heard the little girl ask this question, he reached out and pinched her little face, making her pout. He looked closely at her eyes. Her pupils were clear and bright with innocence. She didn't seem to be possessed by the Empress Ghost.

"Want to know? Give Brother Lu a kiss and I'll tell you." Lu Xian grinned and leaned in, then received a slap from her little hand. Now it was certain that the little girl was possessed by a ghost.

"Speak!" The little girl frowned, her clear voice quite cold, carrying a hint of authority.

Ye Fan clicked his tongue. Good heavens, Brother Lu guessed that the Empress had arrived, and still dared to go up and flirt with her. He really has a death wish.

"Reincarnation exists if you believe in it, and does not exist if you don't."

After confirming that it was the Empress, Lu Xian didn't dare to be too cheeky and gave an ambiguous answer.

She lowered her eyes and pondered, remaining silent.

Lu Xian carried her, along with Ye Fan and Yao Xi, whose mind was also deeply shaken and who was silently pondering with her head down, as they slowly walked deeper into the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Along the way, they encountered more than thirty skeletons that had appeared in ancient history. These skeletons came from several different eras, but what they had in common was that they were all once outstanding figures in their time, and now they were buried here in sorrow, which made people sigh with regret.

Suddenly, the bronze hall trembled, and a tremendous force, like a galaxy falling or a star field withering away, exerted an immense pressure that made people feel suffocated.

The bronze hall was shrouded in mist, with chaotic energy surging and billowing like fog, engulfing Lu Xian and his companions with overwhelming force, impossible to stop. Those sages who had perished must have died under this power.

The chaotic mist was about to get closer.

Then, a single, casual glance from the little girl sent him sprawling in an instant.

The Emperor himself paved the way!

This game is going smoothly for us!

(End of this chapter)