The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 675: Turns Out to be a Good Person

Dan Taiming’s words took Li Muyang by surprise.

"Hidden Immortal Alliance has sent people to help us?"

Dan Taiming said: "Now that Xiao Ru has succumbed to demonization, her cultivation is strong. With my power alone, it is very difficult to subdue her."

"But it’s different if a few more people come."

"You should wait here for news in the meantime, and we will quickly find Xiao Ru’s whereabouts and then capture her."

"First restrain her, rescue your parents, and then look for a way to reverse the demonization."

After much discussion with the cultivators of the Hidden Immortal Alliance, Dan Taiming eventually reached this consensus.

Clearly, the Hidden Immortal Alliance was worried that Li Muyang, whose parents had been kidnapped, might go on a rampage in Fuyun City.

A giant demon of the Purple Mansion Realm and the remains of an Ancient True Immortal, if they wreaked havoc in Fuyun City, would surely cause dire consequences.

Li Muyang understood the concerns of the Hidden Immortal Alliance and after a moment’s thought, he nodded in agreement.

"That’s fine, I have no objections."

It just so happened that he needed to stay in Fuyun City too, so he went along with their suggestion.

After sending Dan Taiming on his way, Li Muyang saw that Miss Piggy was still staying in the yard, but he couldn’t be bothered to deal with this demon beast any longer.

He walked into the house, opened the game, and once again entered Futu Tower.

On the top floor of the Futu Tower, this time Li Muyang did not meet the beast incarnation of the Extreme West God.

An ancient Beast-faced Bronze Lamp emitted a faint light in the darkness, seemingly on the verge of extinguishing at any moment.

Seeing the appearance of the Beast-faced Bronze Lamp, Li Muyang was somewhat surprised.

"Extreme West God?"

In the void, a weak voice of a woman echoed.

"...You must be laughing at me, Ascendant."

"The fire of my life is like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished."

"The madness of my beastly nature, I cannot contain."

The Extreme West God, once a renowned figure in ancient times, was now as weak as a dying old person, forced to confront his own demise.

Not even able to suppress his own beastly madness, he was truly in a pitiful state.

But Li Muyang’s heart was as firm as iron, and he felt no sadness for the impending extinction of this divine being.

He said: "Let’s continue our previous conversation. Is Wu Ming’s head with you?"

"I need to gather all parts of Wu Ming that have been sealed."

Resurrecting Wu Ming is a prerequisite for clearing the game.

Only with Wu Ming’s resurrection will he qualify to challenge the Yellow Robed Immortal.

However, after Li Muyang spoke, the woman’s voice in the void responded.

"...Ascendant, you should give up."

"Wu Ming has not fully revived, there is still a chance to turn things around."

"But if you completely revive Wu Ming, then this ark that carries the hopes of many lives will surely crumble, and all the remnants of life that have survived because of the ark until now will be extinguished..."

"This is a lose-lose outcome."

The voice of the Extreme West God, earnestly persuading, was full of sincerity.

Li Muyang cocked his head and asked, "The remnants of life spoken by the Supreme God... does it refer to those monsters that roam and survive within the secret realm? Or the bloodthirsty, crazed ancient zombies? Or perhaps the ancient divine beings hiding within the windblown sand?"

The Extreme West God said, "All of them..."

Li Muyang shook his head, "Then, Supreme God, tell me, do these abominations that are neither human nor ghost, with their hideous and evil forms, still need to survive?"

To Li Muyang, these monsters needed to be eradicated completely.

If the monsters from the secret realm were to rush into reality... the thought was too terrifying to imagine!

Millions of bloodthirsty zombies, as well as those horrifying creatures wandering in the Black Wind Sand, if they were to flood into the real world, all beings would be doomed.

He did not feel that there was any need for these monstrous zombies to continue living.

However, the Extreme West God sighed and said, "Although they only have a mere wisp of life’s embers remaining, there is still a flame that has not been extinguished. If a way to save them could be found, the tens of millions of beings trapped in the secret realm might be restored to their original state."

"The Yellow Robed Immortal sacrificed everything, confining himself and all beings to this place, and has ever since been seeking a method of salvation."

"I hope you can respect the Yellow Robed Immortal’s conviction and give him a chance to save these beings."

The words of the Extreme West God puzzled Li Muyang.

"The Yellow Robed Immortal?"

He recalled the silhouette of that ruthless Immortal from the game’s CG who slaughtered common beings with indifference and expressed his surprise, "He wants to save the beings? But how?"

Isn’t this the very worst one among them?

But he heard the Extreme West God say, "Back when the dark catastrophe descended, the Group of Immortals used mighty mana to create this ark of salvation, hoping to prepare an additional means of escape for all beings between heaven and earth before the final apocalyptic battle."

"In the final battle, the ancient Group of Immortals though victorious, suffered greatly, and the enemy’s curse spread throughout the entire world."

"Immortals and divine beings started to wither away, not even hiding in the secret realm could they escape the Heavenly Person Five Decays."

"The most terrifying among them was a malicious curse that spread inside the ark from beyond this world."

"Mortals infected by this curse would rapidly transform, turning into vicious, bloodthirsty, and irrational zombie monsters."

"An Evil Spirit from The Peaceful Realms, through some unknown means, snuck into the ark’s secret realm and began spreading the curse within the ark."

"At that moment, the situation was dire. If this kind of curse were to spread to the outside world, the entire world would have turned to wasteland."

"The Yellow Robed Immortal made a ruthless command, closing the entrance to the secret realm, and forbade anyone from leaving the ark."

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"As a result, the mortals who lived within the ark continued to be infected by the curse, and eventually tens of millions became monstrous. Even the cultivators and divine beings above the ark were contaminated and withered away one after another..."

The somber narrative of the Extreme West God furrowed Li Muyang’s brows deeply.

The content of this narrative... Isn’t it the scene from the game’s opening CG?

So, the Yellow Robed Immortal didn’t allow mortals onto the Flying Boat, not to keep them out, but to prevent them from leaving?!

Those mortals knew of the curse’s horror, wanting to escape the secret realm, but were stopped by the Yellow Robed Immortal.

Eventually, tens of millions of mortals were stranded within the secret realm, all turning into terrifying zombies.

"What about the Yellow Robed Immortal?" Li Muyang asked with a frown.

The Extreme West God replied, "The enemy’s curse spread throughout the ark’s secret realm, and all extraordinary beings were destined to succumb to the Heavenly Person Five Decays."

"But right before the Heavenly Person Five Decays could take hold, the Yellow Robed Immortal dispersed all his Cultivation, opting to merge with the ark and transform into the Artifact Spirit of this place."

"The mana from his dispersed Cultivation spread throughout the secret realm, preserving the last streak of primordial spirit within all the mortals."

"Thus, although the mortals in the secret realm turned into bloodthirsty zombies, they still retained a trace of primordial spirit within them, and if the curse upon them could be driven out, there remained a glimmer of hope for them to be restored to their original form..."

At this point, the Extreme West God sighed deeply once again.

"A full ten thousand years have passed since that upheaval."

"The Yellow Robed Immortal who has become the Artifact Spirit may have long forgotten his past, but he has always remembered the mission to save the beings within the secret realm..."