Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

In the darkness, she could see the embarrassment on Lin Zhu's face, which she found quite amusing.

Has he managed to turn the tide?

"Go ahead and say it, just don't go too far."

Lin Zhu sighed.

Wanwan held up one finger and said, "One month."

"What do you mean, a month?" Lin Zhu asked, puzzled.

"Help me cultivate for a month, just like you did just now," Wanwan stated her condition. She was somewhat addicted to this kind of cultivation environment.

Lin Zhu is practically a human accelerator for cultivation.

"Okay, but not at Lingjiu Palace."

"Of course." Wanwan wasn't stupid. A day or two was fine, but if Lin Zhu stayed in her room for a whole month, he would be discovered sooner or later, and that wouldn't do.

“We’ll cultivate during the day and come back at night, just like you and Yilin did when you went out the other day,” she suggested.

"Okay." Lin Zhu nodded.

Chapter 308 The Golden City

By this time, hadn't he realized that everything Wanwan had done before was an act?

"Alright, you can leave now, starting tomorrow."

Wanwan waved her hand, as if to say, "You may leave now."

However, the constant movement of her feet revealed her nervousness.

Lin Zhu smiled, and his afterimage vanished from the room, appearing and disappearing without a trace.

Wanwan patted her chest, then her heart skipped a beat. Her face flushed red, and she buried her head in the blanket, kicking her legs and muttering, "You little rascal!"

As dawn broke, Huang Rong, You Ruo, and Zhao Min finally finished their homework from the previous few days.

What puzzled them was why Wanwan hadn't come to cause trouble yesterday.

What's even stranger is that the guy was quiet for the rest of the day.

You Ruo said, "Do you think she's up to something again?"

"Possibly." Zhao Min nodded. She felt that Wanwan was the same kind of person as her; how could she possibly stay quiet?

Huang Rong thought the same thing, but said, "Let's ignore her for now and wait and see."

After saying that, he put the copied scriptures into his storage space, so that he wouldn't have to worry about Wanwan stealing them.

Zhao Min and You Ruo followed suit.

But in the following days, they discovered that Wanwan had disappeared and they didn't know where she had gone.

Your house has been robbed!

In the Zizai Hall, Lin Chaoying and the others enjoyed a rare period of peace and quiet.

"Xuemei, when Granny Tong returns, how about you come and live with us in the Ancient Tomb permanently?"

"Okay." Huang Xuemei accepted her invitation. They had developed a friendship over the past few days.

At this moment, by the lake at the foot of Misty Peak, Lin Zhu and Wanwan were cultivating on the big dumpling.

The big dumpling was lying on the ground, fast asleep.

Because it was daytime, Lin Zhu behaved much better.

Both of them were wearing ice silk garments, and they weren't hot.

This situation has been going on for four days.

[Ding, live streaming conditions have been met. Wuxingyun is starting the live stream.]

Lin Zhu and Wanwan both regained consciousness at the same time.

"It's about to start." Wanwan immediately turned on the live stream.

The next moment, the sun in the sky slowly dimmed.

Then, the world was plunged into darkness.

The total solar eclipse has begun.

In the city of Sifang, a large number of people came out and vigorously beat gongs and drums.

"The heavenly dog ​​is eating the sun! The heavenly dog ​​is eating the sun!"

In the live broadcast, Wu Xingyun looked up at the sky.

After about fifteen minutes, the sun in the sky began to shine brightly again.

At the same time, tornadoes and sandstorms appeared out of nowhere.

The tornado and sandstorm were extremely large, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Even celestial beings felt their own insignificance under such immense natural power.

Lin Zhu and the others saw this scene through the live broadcast screen, but it was ultimately not as clear as seeing it in person.

Wu Xingyun: Alas, if I had known it would turn out like this, I should have invited you all to come as well.

Li Qiushui: Hmph, so you're so domineering, all for a mere six months' worth of internal energy?

Wu Xingyun: My skills are already sufficient. Yilin, Long'er, Shiyin, and Jiru's skills are a bit low. Can't I pass them on to them later?

Li Qiushui: Is that even possible?

Wu Xingyun: Do you think I'm like you?

Her six months of training was equivalent to more than ten years of cultivation for Yilin and the others.

Lin Chaoying remembered her promise to Li Mochou and felt a little embarrassed.

Dongfang Bai and Huang Xuemei noticed her unusual behavior and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Lin Chaoying shook her head. She planned to transfer her skills to Li Mochou as soon as she returned to the ancient tomb.

The tornado sandstorm raged for more than half an hour, carrying away all the surrounding sand.

Immediately, a magnificent golden palace appeared before them.

The city walls are made of gold bricks, and the roof tiles are made of gold tiles.

Even the floor is gold.

Although the area it occupies is not large, the total amount of gold is enormous.

Ying Shuntian was also present. Looking at the Golden City of such a scale, he felt that it was thirty or forty times more than his own wealth.

However, this gold will only stay for a maximum of one day.

A day later, this place will be covered by sandstorms again.

They can't take the gold.

When the sandstorm comes, this place will be buried hundreds of feet underground again.

Led by a celestial being, all the terrestrial immortals and celestial beings present entered the golden city.

Because they know that the Dragon Balls are here, even the most powerful beings are not qualified to appear here.

A battle between terrestrial immortals could erupt at any moment—would the most powerful dare to watch?

If someone is accidentally killed by the aftershocks, who is responsible?

Lin Zhu saw several familiar faces among these celestial beings.

Tianmen Emperor Shitian led Xiao Ting and his divine generals, along with a masked figure emanating a chilling aura.

He deduced that it must be the Ice Emperor.

With one terrestrial immortal and three celestial beings, only the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Yuan could rival them.

On the imperial side, Ji Yuan, a terrestrial immortal from the royal family, led three other celestial beings who were also members of the royal family.

The same applies to the Northern Yuan; they cannot allow anyone other than themselves to obtain the Dragon Balls.

Zhang Sanfeng did not come, nor did Ling Donglai, Donghuang Taiyi, Xun Kuang, and Zuo Ci.

The three Western Region land immortals present were Wu Xingyun, Ying Shuntian, and Di Shitian.

In this way, five terrestrial deities had gathered.

There are more than ten celestial beings.

Then there are the people from a hundred miles away.

They're all here to cheer and encourage us.

Besides Wu Yazi, there were two old men beside Wu Xingyun.

Ancient trees and the old man on the frontier.

These two are always drawn to wherever there's excitement.

Ouyang Mingri's leg has healed, and he has now found his mother in Sifang City, where he is staying with her.

Gu Mutian moved closer to Wu Xingyun and asked, "Grandma Tong, is my little apprentice really in your Lingjiu Palace?"

“Not bad.” Wu Xingyun nodded. The group had already entered the Golden City, and everyone’s eyes were shining with golden light.

It's not that they love money; the radiance is simply the reflection of gold.

"This..." Gu Mutian hesitated. If Shangguan Yan stayed in Lingjiu Palace, what would happen to his love affair with swords?

Wu Xingyun said, "Speak your mind, don't beat around the bush."

"Then I'll say it: I hope that you, Granny Tong, can let Xiao Yan'er leave Misty Peak."

"Just for your so-called love affair with swords? Ridiculous!" Wu Xingyun sneered. "You, a celestial being, influence the swords you forge with your spiritual will, and you want the swords' will to influence people? Your so-called love affair with swords is nothing but wishful thinking on your part."

"See, I told you so," the old man from the frontier chimed in. "You old man, you're just being delusional. Swords are swords, but your own love is your own business. Why force it on others?"

Wu Yazi also said, "Fellow Daoist Gu, you are attached to appearances."