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"To achieve great things, there must be separation after unity, and unity after separation..."
Wen Changqing was happily enjoying his roast duck, occasionally glancing at his mother, his boss, with a flattering smile. He was preparing to butter her up, after all, it wasn't easy for her to prepare such a feast.
However, just then, the narration of what seemed to be a drama like "Investiture of the Gods" or "Strange Tales" suddenly cut off. A well-known news anchor appeared on the screen.
"Good evening, everyone. I am Liu Dan! We interrupt this program for a special news report. Please look at the live coverage..."
"What the hell!"
Wen Changqing exclaimed as he witnessed this scene. While he was somewhat indifferent to the interruption of the drama, feeling only slightly puzzled, the next brief statement and the visibly composed demeanor of the beautiful anchor sent a chill down his spine.
What on earth...
An alien spaceship has vanished... and now a group of cultivators has arrived?
Is this some kind of special effect, or is it real?
What is going on here?
Did the cultivators take down the aliens?
Seeing the group on television radiating with vibrant fantasy and brilliance, his eyes widened in shock as a piece of chicken leg slipped from his hand and knocked over the sauce dish.
"Purple Robe Marquis, Serene Wanderer, surrender! You have no way out," said a middle-aged man dressed in a flowing blue robe, standing on a flying sword as he spoke calmly.
"Hand over the drop of blood from Master Miaoshan, or I will make your life a living hell..." A young man in white robes with white eyebrows, exuding a chilling aura surrounded by swirling ice flowers, shouted fiercely.
Master Miaoshan?
What the hell, is there anything more absurd than this?
Isn't this something straight out of My Date with a Zombie?
Could it be that someone like Wang Fuxi or Yaochi Saint Mother is going to show up soon?
Zombie King Jiang Chen is even more terrifying; he actually has a thing for Nuwa...
Those Pangu Clan folks are all completely insane; they are willing to end their immortal lives just to uncover the secrets of fate!
He was somewhat familiar with the elements from that TV series, having watched it several times because it was a classic, but there were no Cultivators at all!
Wait a minute...
Could this be related to the 'experience' he dreamed about last night?
The night before!
"Where am I?"
Wen Changqing appeared somewhat confused.
On one hand, he clearly remembered that he seemed to have had a dream in which he had died in a horrific car accident. The scene was so intense that it made him feel a bit nauseous just thinking about it.
On the other hand, he also distinctly recalled that he had just gotten off work and returned home, exhausted to the point of collapsing in his bedroom and falling asleep. So, whether he was dead or not was merely a dream, albeit one that felt painfully real.
He was somewhat confused about the situation.
"Could it be that the dead me is actually a version of myself from a parallel world? I didn't die; I just crossed over?"
"Damn, this is such a complicated relationship, similar to Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly?"
His mind was filled with strange thoughts when suddenly he felt a powerful consciousness within him say, "The Nightmare Space Mark has been transferred. Special notice: Welcome Contractor No. 11956 to the Nightmare Space. Here, you will have the chance to gain everything, or perhaps you will lose everything, even your life which may not rightfully belong to you! Strive hard, ant; true terror awaits you ahead!"
"The Nightmare Space Mark?"
Wen Changqing felt a mix of confusion, fear, excitement, and even exhilaration. With a dry mouth, he asked, "So I really did cross over? Encountered my parallel self? Is that me still a Contractor in the Nightmare Space?"
"Special notice from the Nightmare Space: Yes, ant, you should feel fortunate while also having lost an opportunity—your only chance—because you managed to ask three questions in succession. Prepare to wail and scream; please delight me with your delicate and mournful cries, ant."
"Final notice: After three seconds, the Nightmare Mark will activate. Cherish your last opportunity. Hehehe..."
In a daze, he raised his head again to look at the group of armored figures riding Flying Swords. However, at that moment, his face suddenly turned pale as if he had realized something.
...
"It’s impossible! We worked so hard to obtain it; how could we possibly give it to you!" The imposing man in the Purple Robe with blood at the corner of his mouth directly refused. "If it weren't for me and the Pure Wanderer being severely injured to acquire it, how dare you ants act so brazenly?"
"Everyone!"
At that moment, a gentle woman dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, with her hair neatly styled in a bun, lightly brushed her hair and smiled as she spoke, "Everyone, it seems you haven't looked closely. We appear to have been transported to an unknown world by the power of the Cosmic Light Disk."
"That's obvious... Huh? Why is the air here so thin?"
"Could this be the real world? Look, it's Hangzhou West Lake!!!"
"Pure Wanderer, let's go!" At that moment, the Purple Robe Marquis suddenly threw out a jade talisman and quickly grabbed Serene Wanderer, transforming into a mass of purple clouds that vanished in an instant.
"Celesital Thunder Spell, quick, hide!!!"
"Damn it, that cursed Purple Robe Marquis! I'm going to skin him alive..."
Boom!!!
As the group was momentarily stunned by the reality around them, the jade talisman emitted a blinding light and then exploded. In an instant, a massive burst of electric light erupted, crackling through the void.
In no time, various flying swords from movies and TV shows soared through the air, creating dazzling radiance.
It was truly incredible!
With this level of speed and such powerful force, even if I faced this group myself, I wouldn't necessarily win!
"Lord God, their power isn't particularly strong; they are still in the first stage of the Refining Essence into Qi phase, which is known as the Foundation Establishment stage."
Shen wore a displeased expression, pouting as he waved his fist in frustration. "Among this group, the one with the highest cultivation level only has three hundred and fifty-five paths of Spiritual Energy. They still lack five paths to officially break through to the 'Switch' realm."
"Alright, alright, we know you're the best!"
Ye Kai suddenly picked up the Girl, playfully tapping her nose as he chuckled. "I think our friend Wen Changqing down below is quite suitable. This kid is sharp-witted, and what's more rare is that he possesses the True Eye of Breaking Illusions. If we toss him into the Supreme Old Lord's Bagua Furnace, who knows, we might even forge a Fiery Eyes and Golden Vision or a Thousand-Mile Eye!"
Shen shot a skeptical glance at this unreliable Lord God. "..."
Although they had returned to the real world for several months, they had been preparing for a long time to better explore the Nightmare Space.
Not only had they found many exceptional 'talents,' but they had also undergone several Dimension mission journeys. For instance, they finally discovered the Multifunctional Overclocking Simulation Teaching System in the Dimensional World of Super Gamer.
This thing was indeed powerful; with it, learning anything became significantly faster than before. It not only saved energy but was also far superior to Shen personally imparting knowledge to dozens or even hundreds of people at once.
Now, with the gates to the new world opened, it was all up to them...
A faint smile appeared on Ye Kai's face.
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