Chat Group: People in Douluo Continent wreak havoc across the heavens

Chapter 202 It seems like a mentally challenged person has infiltrated the group [Two-in-One]

[All Heavens Mutual Aid Chat Group: It has been detected that Li Xingyun, a member of the Bad Guys World group, is facing a life-or-death crisis. The All Heavens Mutual Aid Chat Group's emergency protection mechanism has been activated, and the All Heavens World portal has been opened.]

[All-Heavens Mutual Aid Chat Group: An urgent mutual aid mission has been issued to rescue Li Xingyun.]

[Task Reward: 10000 chat group points (distributed as contribution value)]

[Interdimensional Mutual Aid Chat Group: All members who accept the quest will be instantly transported to the other worlds]

A group member faced a life-or-death crisis the moment they joined?

Is this really that outrageous?

Lu Xian was stunned for a moment. It seemed like he hadn't encountered this kind of rescue-type system prompt mission in a long time. The only time was when he rescued Ye Fan.

The world beyond Li Xingyun's...

Tsk, aren't these 10000 chat group points just given away for free?

Anyone who randomly joins the group will be a force to be reckoned with.

[Ye Fan: This is strange! What do you mean? Is the mission dangerous? Can we fight?]

[Xiao Yan: I don't know, let me ask Brother Lu first.]

As soon as Xiao Yan turned his head, he saw Lu Xian disappear from the spot.

He glanced at the chat group again.

[Lu Xian from the Douluo World has accepted the group member assistance mission and has begun cross-world teleportation.]

Xiao Yan: ...

[Xiao Yan: He left so decisively, as if he had made up his mind. I suspect Brother Lu went to hoard the points for himself.]

[Ye Fan: He has no martial ethics! This is something he's capable of doing.]

[Lu Xueqi in the Jade Dynasty world has accepted the group member assistance quest and has begun cross-world teleportation.]

Xiao Yan: ...

[Xiao Yan: Like husband, like wife! We can't wait any longer, brothers, charge!]

[Xiao Yan from the Battle Through the Heavens world, Qi Lin from the God of War world, and Zhang Chulan from the One Man world have accepted the group member assistance mission and have begun cross-world teleportation.]

[Ye Fan: Why are so many people going all of a sudden? You're not going to rescue people, are you? It's a group gathering, isn't it? By the way, why aren't you going, Fire Girl?]

[Yan Lingji: I'm in seclusion trying to break through to the Other Shore Realm and can't find the time. What about you? Why don't you go with me?]

Ye Fan was helpless. He wanted to join in the fun, but he was entangled with Ji Ziyue and couldn't leave at all!

We had no choice but to give up, even though it was painful.

[Ye Fan: How could I, Emperor Ye, possibly even glance at a mere ten thousand points?]

[Luo Feng: What kind of chat group is this? It seems like something big happened as soon as I joined. Who are you all?]

[Ye Fan: I will sweep across the heavens and become emperor, suppressing all enemies throughout the ages. Newcomer, you may address me as Emperor Ye: Ye Fan.]

When Luo Feng saw the message, his lips twitched. He had a feeling that this Ye Fan was trying to fool people, but since he was new to the area and the situation was unclear, it was better not to jump in too quickly. He should play it safe and see what was going on in this chat group.

[Luo Feng: Impressive! I am Luo Feng, a quasi-martial artist. Greetings, Emperor Ye.]

Quasi-martial artist?

Ye Fan pondered for a moment. The martial artist must be this Luo Feng. It's a cultivation realm in their world, but a relatively low one. Maybe he practices something like ancient Chinese martial arts. How can martial arts compare to immortal cultivation?

This guy looks like a complete weakling, just a little karaomi!

[Ye Fan: You're a quick learner, Luo Feng, right? From now on, I'll protect you in the group!]

Luo Feng: Thank you, Emperor Ye.

[Ye Fan: Where are the other two people?]

[Ye Fan: Oh, right, one of them probably ran into trouble. What about the other one?]

[Ye Fan: @Lin Dong, just popping in to say hi.]

[Lin Dong: One, two, three.]

Ye Fan: ?

[Lin Dong: 213.]

[Ye Fan: What the hell are you talking about?]

[Lin Dong: Three, two, one.]

Ye Fan: ...

[Ye Fan: Oh no, it seems like someone with a brain injury has snuck into the group this time!]

[Yan Ling Ji: ...]

Luo Feng: ...

……

The world of Bad Guys.

As soon as Lu Xian stepped out of the teleportation portal, he saw a rather tragic scene.

A young man, looking disheveled and bruised, was kneeling on the ground, looking utterly lost and lifeless, his eyes vacant and lifeless, as if his soul no longer existed in his body. In his arms, he tightly held a woman whose face was as pale as paper, devoid of any life.

The woman's back was riddled with arrows, and bright red blood soaked her clothes, dripping continuously from the wounds and spreading across the ground...

At the same time, a sharp "hissing" sound came from behind Lu Xian, the sound of a sharp arrow cutting through the air.

"Be careful!"

Exclamations and warnings came from the wall, which was dozens of meters high.

Lu Xian remained calm and composed, his expression quite indifferent.

He slowly turned around and saw a rain of arrows surging towards him like locusts, already close at hand.

They were attacked as soon as they arrived...

Lu Xian merely hummed softly at this, and in an instant, his divine sense surged forth like a surging tide.

The arrows that had come so fiercely were all suddenly frozen in mid-air, as if time had suddenly stopped in this area. A moment later, the arrows fell to the ground with a clatter.

[Chat Group: Mission to save Li Xingyun complete. Points rewards are distributed according to contribution value. Calculation in progress. Calculation complete. Lu Xian (10000)]

[Chat Group: Points rewards have been distributed]

Excuse!

Lu Xian was delighted; this task was damn easy!

Easily acquire 100 Transcendent Talismans!

After closing the chat group interface, Lu Xian looked around. The ground around him was covered with arrows, indicating that a volley of arrows had already been fired. The arrows that Lu Xian had just fixed in mid-air with his divine sense were clearly from the second volley.

Dozens of meters ahead, hundreds of archers stood in neat formation, their postures upright, their hands gripping their bows tightly, the bowstrings taut, arrows ready to be released in a third volley.

However, when they witnessed the rain of arrows that had been frozen in place, they were all stunned, their eyes wide like copper bells, their faces filled with disbelief, as if they had seen a miracle.

Behind the group of soldiers stood a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious gold robes. He had a gloomy demeanor, his hands behind his back, and he exuded an air of authority. He seemed to be an emperor.

At this moment, he was also somewhat dazed, his mind a complete mess.

Who is this young man in white who suddenly appeared?

Li Xingyun's helper?

Was he the one who froze the rain of arrows just now?

Many martial arts masters can deflect a rain of arrows with their internal force, but to freeze them in mid-air is a skill that not everyone can accomplish.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Zhu Youzhen's face suddenly darkened. He abruptly raised his voice and roared, "Fire! Keep firing! Don't stop!"

Li Xingyun just ruined his mother's dried corpse. No one can save him today; he must die. Whoever tries to save him today will die with him!

If three hundred people aren't enough, then he'll send three thousand, thirty thousand!

Under Zhu Youzhen's red-faced, thick-necked roar, the soldiers and archers, though somewhat intimidated by Lu Xian's mystery, gritted their teeth and, out of instinctive obedience to the emperor's orders, drew their bows taut for the third time, the arrows pointing directly at Li Xingyun kneeling on the ground and Ji Ruxue in his arms, and even Lu Xian was targeted.

However, Lu Xian ignored this completely, not caring at all; he was just an ordinary person.

"This scene, this timeline..."

Lu Xian fell into deep thought. After a moment, he quickly recalled the relevant plot, which was probably from the second season of Bad Guys.

The main characters come to Bianzhou to rescue Li Xingyun, who has been captured. It is here that Ji Ruxue shields Li Xingyun from a hail of arrows and dies on the spot.

"I never expected to witness such a heart-wrenching scene of life and death right after arriving."

Lu Xian sighed with emotion. He had thought the story of Bad Guys would start in Yuzhou City, so he could properly train Li Xingyun, the most useless male protagonist in Chinese animation.

Unexpectedly, the plot skipped directly from the first season to the second. It seems that Li Xingyun is destined to be known as the most useless male protagonist in Chinese animation.

He can't even protect his own woman, and he needs her to shield him from arrows. He's the most useless protagonist in Chinese animation, bar none.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"

Just as Lu Xian was lost in thought, a third volley of arrows came flying in.

"Young master, we are here to help you!"

Accompanied by this delicate shout.

"Buzz!"

A series of crisp, resonant sounds of musical instruments suddenly exploded in the sky, transforming into visible waves of sound that rippled across the heavens like a tide, sweeping towards the third volley of arrows.

Wherever he went, the rain of arrows was shattered from a distance. In an instant, broken arrows fell like raindrops, and not a single arrow could get close to Lu Xian.

Immediately afterwards, six graceful figures, like six delicate flower petals, draped in light red veils, floated down from the sky.

Upon landing, the six people lined up in a row, forming a vibrant barrier in front of Lu Xian.

Each of them was holding a different musical instrument. Lu Xian recognized them as the Nine Heavens Saintess, who were under the command of Shui Yunji, the Empress of the Qi Kingdom's Illusionary Sound Pavilion.

Lu Xian glanced with interest at the six beautiful young women in front of him, each with her own charm, but none of them were quite as good as his wife.

It's just so-so.

After glancing at him, Lu Xian looked away and turned to walk towards Li Xingyun, who was kneeling on the ground with a blank and numb look in his eyes.

There might still be a chance to save Ji Ruxue.

Just because someone can't be saved in the world of martial arts doesn't mean they can't be saved in the world of cultivation.

He stepped forward and slowly squatted down.

At this moment, Li Xingyun was immersed in immense grief, looking like a withered tree, or a living dead.

Lu Xian didn't bother to greet him and instead reached out his finger and gently touched Ji Ruxue's brow.

As long as her soul hasn't dissipated, Lu Xian is confident he can bring her back; if her soul is gone, then there's nothing Lu Xian can do.

Upon seeing Lu Xian's action, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in Li Xingyun's empty and lifeless eyes, and he regained a sliver of reason.

"Can you save her? Can you save her!" Li Xingyun's voice trembled with excitement. He instinctively gripped Lu Xian's wrist tightly. He didn't even know who Lu Xian was, but at this moment, it was as if he had grasped the last straw in despair.

"Please..."

His voice was choked with sobs, almost pleading.

Li Xingyun's sudden outburst of emotion caused Lu Xian to frown slightly, and he impatiently waved his hand and scolded:

"Shut up!"

The shout rang in Li Xingyun's ears like a thunderclap, making him tremble and dare not make a sound. He could only look at Lu Xian with pleading eyes, like a person about to drown in the vast ocean who had finally grabbed a piece of driftwood to save his life.

Lu Xian closed his eyes slightly, placed his finger on Ji Ruxue's brow, and slowly probed her sea of ​​consciousness from there. After a quick check, the good news was that Ji Ruxue's soul was still intact, but the bad news was that it was very ethereal and was gradually dissipating into specks of light. He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to maintain this state for long.

"It seems I'll have to seal her soul within her sea of ​​consciousness first..."

Lu Xian began to set up a restriction in her sea of ​​consciousness with his divine sense. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Before he knew it, Lu Xian was surrounded by a bunch of familiar faces.

Lu Xueqi, Xiao Yan, Qi Lin...

"Why are you all here?"

Lu Xian was speechless. What merit or ability did this mere world of villains have to gather so many experts here?

"I was worried about you coming alone." Lu Xueqi stood there, her white robes fluttering, sword in hand, her voice clear and concise.

"Brother Lu, you've amassed all the points without a word! You're really something else!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but complain. The chat group had already notified them that the mission was complete while they were still transmigrating. This was too much of a rip-off!

"I was afraid that if I arrived a step too late, this kid would be dead. You think I'd even look at a mere 10,000 points?" Lu Xian rolled his eyes. Actually, 10,000 points was quite attractive to him, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"Brother..." Li Xingyun was extremely anxious when he saw that Lu Xian was actually chatting with someone, and couldn't help but remind him.

"What's the panic? I've temporarily locked her soul with my divine sense. She won't die," Lu Xian said calmly, glancing at Li Xingyun.

"real?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xingyun's previously dim eyes instantly lit up. He didn't understand anything about divine consciousness, he only knew that Lu Xian said Ji Ruxue wouldn't die.

Overjoyed, he almost jumped for joy. "As long as you can save Xue'er, I, Li Xingyun, will serve you like a slave from now on..."

"Shut up! Seeing you, you good-for-nothing, just inexplicably makes me angry!" Lu Xian couldn't hold back any longer and retorted irritably, his face full of disdain. "I really want to give you a beating to see if that can wake you up from your cowardly ways!"

Li Xingyun blinked, a little confused: "If drawing my power can save Xue'er, then I can..."

Having just learned that Ji Ruxue's life was not in immediate danger, Li Xingyun's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and his previously distraught nature returned to some of its original state.

"I'll hit you, but not now."

Lu Xian glanced sideways, thinking that Li Xingyun probably couldn't even withstand a slap from him right now. He would wait until Li Xingyun's cultivation level improved before giving him a good beating.

As he spoke, Lu Xian placed his hand on Ji Ruxue's shoulder, and a powerful yet gentle divine force flowed from his palm into Ji Ruxue's body.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xian exerted a slight force and shook the arrows on Ji Ruxue's back. With a series of soft "plop plop plop" sounds, the arrows on Ji Ruxue's back were suddenly pushed out by an invisible force and fell to the ground with a crisp collision sound.

Then, Lu Xian quickly took out half a bottle of divine spring water from his storage ring and promptly fed it to Ji Ruxue.

Through Ji Ruxue's tattered blue and white outfit, one could clearly see the hideous and terrifying arrow wounds on her back, which were now healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The previously rolled-up flesh gradually flattened, and the flowing blood stopped instantly.

This amazing scene left Li Xingyun speechless, giving him a more direct and shocking understanding of Lu Xian's extraordinary abilities.

In his eyes, the methods Lu Xian used were no different from those of a legendary immortal.

Is that water some kind of magic elixir?

"Alright, let her physical injuries heal first, and I'll heal her soul later."

After saying that, Lu Xian stood up.

"Great kindness needs no words..."

"Shut up!"

Li Xingyun was about to express his gratitude when Lu Xian glanced at him sideways. He held Ji Ruxue, gave an awkward smile, and dared not say anything more.

This mysterious older brother doesn't seem to like me much, so I'll just have to stay out of the spotlight for now.

Lu Xian slowly turned his head, his gaze sharp as he took in the surrounding scene.

Xiao Yan, Zhang Chulan, and the others were all closely surrounding him, while the six Nine Heavens Saintess of the Illusionary Sound Pavilion, with their graceful figures, stood in a neat row, holding their musical instruments steadily, and guarding the group with vigilant expressions.

They seemed ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.

Under the eaves of the distant palace, Zhu Youzhen, with a gloomy expression, led a group of soldiers and archers. The two sides remained deadlocked, neither making any rash moves for the time being.

The reason is simple: at the very center of the standoff, two figures are locked in fierce combat.

Each collision between the two of them unleashed a wave of energy that spread outwards like a tidal wave, cracking the blue bricks on the ground and spreading outwards like a spider web.

These two arrived while Lu Xian was checking Ji Ruxue's soul condition. They started fighting as soon as they arrived and exchanged a few words.

The two men were quite large, with prominent muscles, a full red beard, and wearing black and gold armor. Their moves were powerful yet sinister, and they were surrounded by a dark aura.

The other was tall and slender, dressed in a black and red robe, with handsome features, deep eyes, and a red cloud-patterned hair ornament between his eyebrows. His face was cold and alluring, making him somewhat androgynous. His moves were agile yet powerful, and he avoided direct confrontation with his opponent.

"Li Maozhen, you are no match for me, and you cannot stop me today. Hand over Li Xingyun to me, and leave quickly so you may save your life," Ghost King Zhu Youwen sneered.

Li Maozhen remained expressionless, simply uttering four words: "A fool's dream!"

The two fought back and forth, locked in a fierce battle that became increasingly intense.

Zhu Youzhen's mood was not so pleasant at this moment. Li Xingyun's side had more and more helpers. Qi Wang Li Maozhen was one thing, but the group of people behind him were the ones he was truly wary of. It seemed that each of them was not simple.

The way he appeared was that he simply opened a mysterious door and walked out. Was this a divine act, or some kind of profound illusion?

He couldn't figure out the situation, but luckily his "good" second brother, Zhu Youwen, arrived just in time. Zhu Youwen wasn't very bright either, so it was a good opportunity for his "good" second brother to test the waters of these people.

He'll just cheer for now, helping his "good" second brother cover the tracks, and then sit back and reap the benefits.

Lu Xian frowned slightly as he observed the clear-cut situation on the field, then looked at Xiao Yan: "You've been here so long, just watching the show? Why don't you deal with this trash?"

Xiao Yan spread his hands and said, "I was thinking of waiting until you're done with your work, then seeing your opinion before deciding whether or not to kill him. That old guy seems to be an emperor, and I think he might be of some use."

Lu Xian pondered for a moment, feeling that Xiao Yan's words did make some sense. If these forces could be subdued by force with swift and decisive measures, the process of unifying this world could be accelerated considerably.

It's uncertain whether Li Xingyun, this incompetent ruler, can be helped to rise to power. If he can't, then let's support Prince Qi, Li Maozhen, to ascend the throne.

"Alright, stop!" Lu Xian said coldly, walking steadily out of the crowd. Although his voice was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Who are you?

Zhu Youzhen hid under the eaves of the last hall, trying to straighten his body and appear dignified, but his slightly nervous voice revealed his true nature of being all bark and no bite.

Lu Xian's gaze was icy, and he didn't bother to respond at all. He simply uttered a few words, his tone revealing an unquestionable resolve: "Submit, or die!"

"You dare to make me submit?"

Zhu Youzhen was amused by the sight, but his laughter quickly turned to rage. As if deeply insulted, he roared, "Fire! Fire! Kill them all!"

Watching the group of soldiers and archers quickly take their positions and draw their bowstrings taut like a full moon, Lu Xian couldn't help but feel speechless.

He genuinely couldn't understand it. Had this idiot's head been caught in a door? Couldn't he even grasp the situation?

Didn't we already fire arrows before?

With that little bit of attack power, even someone like the Nine Heavens Saintess of the Illusionary Sound Pavilion, who is only a "small karami" in Lu Xian's eyes, could easily block it. Did he really think that he could hurt his people with these arrows?

However, after a moment's recollection, Lu Xian realized that Zhu Youzhen in the anime did indeed seem to be a brainless idiot, at most possessing only a little bit of self-righteous cleverness.

As for his second brother, Zhu Youwen, he was even more ridiculously stupid.

Lu Xian began to have doubts. This kind of trash didn't seem to be of much use. If Li Xingyun were to take him under his wing, he might end up causing him some trouble.

A murderous intent began to rise within him!

"Fire arrows! Fire arrows at me!"

Zhu Youzhen was still shouting at the top of her lungs, her voice like a broken bellows, sharp and hoarse, as if she could embolden herself by shouting.

But when he noticed that Lu Xian's gaze was gradually turning as cold as ice, his legs couldn't help but feel weak, and his voice unconsciously grew softer and softer.

He stammered to a little dwarf beside him, "Little...Little Kui, you must protect me..."

You were yelling so loudly just now, are you scared now?

Zhong Xiao Kui remained silent. She had never heard of Lu Xian and the others' sudden appearance, which was simply unbelievable.

Lu Xian's ability to freeze the rain of arrows from a distance far exceeded her understanding of the strength of internal energy. She knew that if the other party really intended to kill, among the people present, perhaps only Ghost King Zhu Youwen could barely stop him.

"Xiao Kui, did you hear me?!" Zhu Youzhen became anxious when Zhong Xiao Kui did not respond and shouted loudly again.

Is it a funeral?

"So noisy!"

Lu Xian impatiently raised his eyelids, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Immediately following was another chilling voice: "Die!"

The next instant, he casually reached out and pressed down, and instantly, a huge handprint formed from divine power appeared out of thin air.

This handprint, nearly a hundred meters in diameter, resembled a dark cloud descending from the sky, shrouding everything below in shadow, and pressing down with overwhelming force.

(Fake) Void Great Handprint!

Lu Xian forcibly condensed it using his vast divine power.

This terrifying scene left these unsophisticated natives utterly astonished; it was simply the work of a celestial being!

Li Maozhen and Zhu Youwen's pupils contracted sharply, their hearts filled with shock. Could this really be a power that existed in the mortal world?

The two had no time to think; out of instinct, they flew off in two different directions at the same time, trying to escape this catastrophic disaster.

Amidst Zhu Youzhen's eyes filled with despair and fear, and amidst the terrified screams of the many soldiers and archers.

In an instant.

The enormous handprint pressed down like Mount Tai.

The palace, which had originally looked quite majestic, collapsed into dust in an instant under the impact of this terrifying force, as if it were made of paper.

Zhu Youzhen and his hundreds of soldiers and archers were completely powerless to resist and were crushed into the mud by this blow, disappearing without a trace.

Only a huge handprint remained on the spot.

A surging wave of air exploded at this moment, but Lu Xian simply waved his hand casually, and it dissipated completely.

Witnessing this terrifying act, which resembled the descent of a god, Li Xingyun, Li Maozhen, and the other natives of the Bad Guys world were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Even the arrogant Ghost King Zhu Youwen, who had been so domineering just moments before, had completely lost his arrogance. His legs trembled uncontrollably, and without a word, he turned and tried to escape.

His power, even at the Great Celestial level, offered him no sense of security at this moment.

"Just because you're at the back doesn't mean you'll be the last one to die."

Lu Xian curled his lips into a cold smile and casually glanced at Zhu Youwen, who was fleeing in a disheveled state.

Since we've already started, let's finish them off completely, so that the brothers are all together.

He lightly raised his hand, aiming it at the direction Zhu Youwen was fleeing.

Palm lick!

Zhu Youwen, who was frantically trying to escape, suddenly felt as if he were being held firmly by an invisible and irresistible force, unable to move his entire body.

Immediately afterwards, this force, like a pair of invisible hands, forcefully pulled him back from the original path, and he flew backward uncontrollably.

This magical power only affected Zhu Youwen; nothing around him, not even a blade of grass or a tree, was affected.

Such exquisite control demonstrates that the person who performed the action has reached a level of unparalleled skill.

"Senior, spare my life!" Zhu Youwen cried out in terror.

Fire-blowing Palm!

Lu Xian remained expressionless and unmoved. The suction force in his palm suddenly transformed into a repulsive force, and he lightly slapped it forward.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

Zhu Youwen had no chance to struggle at all; his entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, leaving not a single piece of flesh behind.

That's terrifying strength!

Li Maozhen's eyes trembled with shock. Zhu Youwen, who was above the Great Heavenly Realm, was like an ant in the hands of the mysterious white-robed man in front of her. Compared to him, she herself would probably be easily slapped in his hands.

Lu Xueqi and Qi Lin stood together, watching Lu Xian unleash a killing spree with a wave of his hand. They frowned slightly, but ultimately said nothing.

As for Xiao Yan and Zhang Chulan, they have even less to say.

Annoying flies are gone.

Lu Xian turned back to check on Ji Ruxue's physical condition. After being treated by the divine spring water, the shocking wounds on Ji Ruxue's body had almost healed, her skin had regained its rosy color, and her body had come back to life.

Next, all that is needed is to heal Ji Ruxue's damaged soul, and she should be able to fully recover.

The Divine Millstone is a top-tier treasure for the soul, capable of not only tempering the divine sense but also repairing damage to the soul.

However, this restoration is not simply about returning the soul to its original state.

Instead, after a portion of the soul was lost, the remaining part was re-tempered by the Divine Millstone, thus achieving a re-tempered soul strength that exceeded the original soul strength.

To give an analogy, if we consider the soul as a whole, it was originally 10, but after being damaged, it lost 2 and became 8. The Divine Millstone will temper the remaining 8, and on this basis, it will add an additional 2-3 strength, so that the strength of the repaired soul surpasses the original 10 and reaches a new level.

It took Lu Xian about half an hour to help Ji Ruxue temper her soul.

When Lu Xian opened his eyes again, he found that many people were gone; Xiao Yan, Lu Xueqi, and the others had all left.

After all, this is just a martial arts world. With Lu Xian's current physical strength, he can stand there and let the people of this world attack him. They will not be able to break through Lu Xian's defense. There is nothing to worry about.

"Brother Lu, how is Xue'er?"

Upon seeing Lu Xian open his eyes, Li Xingyun was extremely anxious and couldn't help but ask with some trepidation.

Xiao Yan had just given him a general explanation of the chat group, and he had also learned about the identities of Lu Xian and the others. Seeing that Xiao Yan called him Brother Lu, he followed suit.

"The person has been saved." Lu Xian said calmly as he slowly stood up.

"However, about 30-40% of her soul had dissipated before. Although I helped her restore it, there may still be some aftereffects. She might have problems with her memory, which is something I can't help with."

Ji Ruxue was, after all, just a mortal. Unlike cultivators, her consciousness and soul were fundamentally different, and Lu Xian could not do everything perfectly in this regard.

"It's good that Xue'er is alive. As for her memories, I will accompany her to relive them!" Li Xingyun lowered his head, gently stroking his lover's cheek, his eyes glistening with tears, almost bursting into tears of joy.

After a while.

Li Xingyun raised his head, looked at Lu Xian with a serious expression, and said, "Brother Lu, I know that you are all people with extraordinary abilities. I, Li Xingyun, may not be able to help you much."

He paused slightly, his eyes filled with determination, before continuing, "But if there's ever anything I can do to help you in the future, just give the order, and I, Li Xingyun, will go through fire and water, even at the cost of my life!"

"Going through fire and water is not your turn." Lu Xian said calmly, looking down at Li Xingyun with a profound understanding of the world in his eyes.

"It's already quite good that you're trying to live up to expectations," Lu Xian said, shaking his head slightly, his words carrying a hint of disappointment.

In the previous seasons, Li Xingyun was truly hopeless and infuriating; he was a complete coward.

Fortunately, in the later seasons, this kid finally took on some responsibilities, making Lu Xian feel that he wasn't completely beyond redemption.

Otherwise, Lu Xian wouldn't have helped him save Ji Ruxue; he might have just slapped him to death when he arrived, just to avoid being annoyed by him.

"If you really want to do something for me, go back to Yuan Tiangang, take that position, and restore peace and prosperity to this world."

Lu Xian wouldn't mind having more of the backyard world, as it would make it easier for him to carry out his future plans.

"Huh?" Li Xingyun looked bewildered, holding Ji Ruxue, who was still unconscious but whose breathing was gradually becoming steady, tightly in his arms, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

He never expected that Lu Xian's first request to him would be to make him the emperor.

In his heart, his greatest wish in this life was simply to be with the woman he loved and live a carefree life like a hermit.

Li Xingyun truly had no interest in the throne; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone through so much trouble in the past trying to escape these conflicts.

"You don't want to?" Lu Xian frowned slightly when he saw Li Xingyun's appearance, his eyes revealing a hint of scrutiny. Could this kid be reliable?

Li Xingyun gave a helpless bitter smile, his heart filled with conflict.

But considering that the other party had just saved his beloved, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that their kindness was as heavy as a mountain. He had previously vowed to go through fire and water without hesitation, and he couldn't go back on his word now.

Li Xingyun gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "Brother Lu, whatever you command, I, Li Xingyun, will not dare to disobey. After I have dealt with the trivial matters at hand, I will head to Hidden Soldier Valley."

Although he had said it, he still felt a little stifled inside. After all, the throne was like a cage that imprisoned a bird.

"If you really don't want to, I won't force you." Lu Xian said calmly, glancing at Li Maozhen who stood silently to the side, and then slowly said, "Compared to an emperor like you who is carefree and has no enthusiasm for the throne, perhaps I have a better candidate."

"Really!" Upon hearing this, Li Xingyun's eyes lit up instantly, filled with joy.

He already harbored a strong aversion to the throne, so if he could be freed from this predicament, that would be the best outcome.

Li Maozhen was astonished. "What do you mean by glancing at me when you said there was a better candidate?"

"Should I call you Prince Qi, Li Maozhen, or Princess Shuiyun of the Illusionary Sound Pavilion?"

Just as Li Maozhen was filled with confusion and his thoughts were in turmoil, Lu Xian's somewhat amusing voice broke the brief silence.

Li Maozhen was slightly surprised that Lu Xian had seen through him. After a moment of silence, he stepped forward, clasped his hands, and said, "In front of the thousands of people of Qi, I am naturally King Li Maozhen of Qi, but in private, Brother Lu, you can call me Shuiyun Ji."

Her speech and demeanor were neither humble nor arrogant, displaying the air of someone in a superior position.

"Then, Shuiyun Ji, do you have any thoughts about becoming emperor?" Lu Xian asked directly. In the face of absolute power, those convoluted schemes and tricks are just a waste of time; speaking frankly is more efficient.

"this……"

Shuiyun Ji hesitated. She couldn't quite figure out the real intention behind Lu Xian's words. What if Lu Xian was actually testing Li Xingyun and taking this opportunity to eliminate those who had ulterior motives for the throne? If she rashly answered "yes," she might be slapped to death by Lu Xian without mercy in the next second.

Given this unknown situation, she hesitated to answer easily.

Lu Xian seemed to see through her concerns. He remained calm and said slowly, "Actually, it doesn't matter to me who sits on the throne. Whether it's the legitimate successor of the Li Tang dynasty or not, I don't care at all."

"Now that this world has been incorporated into the chat group, from this day forward, I have only one requirement for it: that it obeys my commands without question!"

"If this cannot be done, then the emperor will keep changing until someone who can do it sits on that throne!"

These words are absolutely domineering!

Upon hearing this, Shui Yunji felt a sudden tremor in her heart. She felt that Lu Xian's unbridled attitude was even worse than that of the Zhu family's scheming rebels who plotted to usurp the throne. Moreover, he was powerful and domineering, which made people dare not resist and felt awe.

Ultimately, man cannot fight against fate.

Shui Yunji was somewhat puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "May I ask why Brother Lu chose me?"

She couldn't understand why, among all these forces and figures, Lu Xian had singled out her for attention. Was it simply because she was standing there while the other feudal lords were not?

Lu Xian looked calmly at Shui Yunji and slowly said:

"I know a little about you. You have managed the Qi Kingdom very well, which is enough to show that you are quite capable in all aspects. If you were to become emperor, the stability of the country should not be a problem."

At this point, Lu Xian paused slightly, a meaningful smile flashing in his eyes.

"Besides, you're a woman, and women are better at controlling things than men in some ways, don't you think?"

Lu Xian smiled slightly, a hint of something in his voice.

Shui Yunji was a smart woman. She roughly understood what Lu Xian meant. She lowered her head and remained silent, a blush appearing on her face.

Li Xingyun clicked his tongue in amazement. Brother Lu was really direct. He was practically saying, "If you don't obey, I might have no choice but to make you my woman..."

Lu Xian glanced at Li Xingyun: "My time here is coming to an end. You should go to Qi Kingdom for a while. I'll tell you about the follow-up plans in the group."

"Okay." Li Xingyun nodded.

Even after Lu Xian left, the people on the field were still looking at each other in bewilderment, feeling that today's events were somewhat too dreamlike.

Chat group.

Immortals from another world...

……

The roof of the main hall.

As soon as Lu Xian appeared, Xiao Yan pulled him over.

"Brother Lu, something's happened. It seems like someone with cerebral palsy has joined our group. You know about cerebral palsy, right? Can you cure it?"

"Cerebral palsy?" Lu Xian asked, puzzled. "What's cerebral palsy?"

Xiao Yan gave a wry smile:

"After he joined the group, no matter what we said, he would only type 'one two three,' 'three two one,' 'two three one,' and so on."

(End of this chapter)