The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 659: Extreme West Temple

In the courtyard of the Li residence, Li Muyang stood inside, looking up at the enormous Yellow Robed Immortal in the sky.

Like a celestial body from Outer Heaven, the cold and indifferent gaze of the Yellow Robed Immortal fell upon Fuyun City on the Arche of External World, formidable and fearsome.

Facing this terrifying Yellow Robed Immortal, Li Muyang felt somewhat troubled.

His current situation could be said to be extremely complicated.

When he first came to the Arche of External World, playing the game was enough.

But now he was entangled in mundane troubles, one after another, preventing him from settling down.

At this moment, he somewhat missed those early days when playing the game in peace was all that was needed.

How carefree those days were...

Li Muyang, with his eyes closed, glanced at Wu Ming in the game.

At this moment, Wu Ming had recovered half of his health bar, and his recovery speed was not slow.

Once the health bar was full, or even now, Li Muyang could continue to challenge the Extreme West God, attempting to pursue this meek and timid Divine.

However, Li Muyang didn’t plan to immediately enter the game.

Even if he entered now, he had no solution for dealing with the Extreme West God.

The Extreme West God only knew how to escape and dodge; Wu Ming could not catch up, and without solving this problem, entering the game multiple times would yield the same result.

He needed to find a way to catch up with the Extreme West God.

But how could he make this powerful yet timid Divine willing to stop and fight him, or to stop running away?

What was she afraid of? Why wouldn’t she dare to fight with Wu Ming?

Li Muyang, after some thought, stood up and walked towards the exit of the Li residence.

Aunt Su immediately approached, frowning hesitantly, "...Young master, where are you going?"

Now, Li Muyang was in the eye of the storm, mainly because Yan Xiaoru wanted to kill him, and before Dan Taiming left, he had instructed Li Muyang not to go out, and it was best to stay home and wait for her return.

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Therefore, Li Muyang’s action to go out was undoubtedly very reckless.

But Li Muyang’s expression was stern: "I need to go to Futu Tower, there is something very important."

He paused and added, "Aunt Su, don’t worry, I practice the Ghostly Demon Technique, so my Concealing Technique is not easily detected by ordinary people."

Li Muyang wasn’t someone who acted rashly and excessively, in fact, he was mature beyond what one would expect from a youth of his age.

Thus, although Aunt Su hesitated, since Li Muyang said there was an important matter, she no longer stopped him.

And so, Li Muyang left the Li residence alone, blending into the shadows, heading towards the direction of Futu Tower in the city.

Having been in Fuyun City for so long, he had never been to Futu Tower.

He wanted to see what this tower looked like in reality, and how it differed from the game.

Yan Xiaoru was coming to kill him in three days, this little woman turned so insanely mad, it made him anxious.

He was eager to cure Yan Xiaoru’s madness.

But the Demonization inside the Nether Demon Manual was irreversible.

Li Muyang wanted to remedy everything, and he could only pin his hopes on the powerful gaming system.

At the very least, the system had already shown that every reward it gave after completing a level was exactly what Li Muyang needed the most.

If he could clear the levels quickly, perhaps this time’s reward could specifically cure Yan Xiaoru’s madness?

He also wanted to resolve the issue of the Yellow Robed Immortal looming overhead.

This Yellow Robed Immortal, who descended upon the real world, constantly watched over Fuyun City like a haunting specter.

He had no idea when it might strike down and crush everything.

Blending into the shadows, crossing streets and alleys, Li Muyang finally reached the outside of Futu Tower.

The real Futu Tower turned out not to be very different from the one in the game.

It was still an Ancient Bronze Tower completely integrated with the foundation of the city.

In line with the game, the Futu Tower is also empty and silent in reality.

Li Muyang effortlessly pushed open the great doors of the Futu Tower and entered the first floor.

The first floor of the Futu Tower was empty, nothing there.

The second floor was the same.

Not until he proceeded upward, reaching the top floor of the Futu Tower, did he see the murals of Divine beings on the wall.

Eroded by the sands of ten thousand years, the now rough and dim lines of the mural sketched out the form of a sinister and powerful Deity.

Seated atop the Divine Temple, He overlooked the beings below the mountain, with various strangely shaped Divine beings kneeling at His feet.

Tree God, Beast God, the Eight Witches...

Although the Divine beings in the mural were depicted somewhat abstractly, not in a realistic style,

Li Muyang still recognized these Divine beings from the mural through their features.

"…These Divine beings, are they all loyal to the Extreme West God, Jing Zhonghuo?"

Li Muyang furrowed his brow, unexpected truth revealing itself.

Had the game’s Wu Ming been confronting Divine beings from the Extreme West Temple faction all along his journey?

Why are the Divine beings of the Outer Heaven only from the Extreme West Temple faction?

He continued to examine the mural, looking for the Divine beings within.

Soon, he discovered two more familiar figures:

One hidden almost imperceptibly under the shadow of a Divine throne, a small figure draped in black robes and shrouded in black mist...

And on the edge of the mural, a Divine general’s shadowy figure faintly visible in a pool of water outside the temple...

"Are the Water God and the black-robed figure also members of the Extreme West Temple?"

Li Muyang, shocked by this scene, continued his search: "Could Wu Ming also have been a member of the Extreme West Temple?"

But after scanning the entire mural and comparing each Divine being depicted, he couldn’t find any figure resembling Wu Ming.

Mainly because the style of the mural was so abstract, it was impossible to match the mural’s Divine beings with reality when their features weren’t distinct.

"…But why is there a mural of the Extreme West God here?"

After searching without success, Li Muyang furrowed his brows and pondered this question.

The Outer Heaven was crafted by the efforts of Ancient True Immortals!

Even though in the final moments, the Yellow Robed Immortal betrayed the Group of Immortals, seized the Outer Heaven for himself, and expelled the beings that should have sought refuge there,

Yet within the core of Fuyun City, the integrated Futu Tower, part of the crafted creation, shouldn’t logically have Divine beings depicted on any murals.

If there had to be murals, they should depict the ancient Group of Immortals.

Li Muyang frowned at the mural, attempting to unravel its origin.

His intuition told him that this mural was deeply significant.

But just then, a sly laugh suddenly came from outside the Futu Tower.

"Hehe... Daoist friend, I bow respectfully."

Hearing this voice, Li Muyang swiftly turned around, frowning at the uninvited guest behind him.

It was a slovenly Daoist, but Li Muyang already recognized this person from the commotion caused by the appearance of the Yellow Robed Immortal.

It was Dong Xuanzi, the conman who roamed around deceiving others.

Seeing this old Daoist appear, Li Muyang was on high alert: "What do you want?"

This old Daoist actually had such skill? To stealthily reach behind him.

Even the warning spiderweb he had previously set up had not triggered an alarm.

This old swindler was quite crafty indeed!