Does This Script Make Sense, Chu Feng?
Ah~
"Uh~"
Darkness enveloped the magnificent palace, barely outlining two intertwined figures on the bed.
A strange fragrance filled the air; it was the Daoist essence that emanated from the perfect fusion of spirit and flesh when emotions reached their peak.
Luohu's snow-white arms were tightly wrapped around Chu Feng's neck, and her long, black hair cascaded down the brocade quilt like a waterfall, with a few strands soaked with sweat.
Her once domineering and murderous eyes were now glistening with tears, filled only with allure and satisfaction.
A crisp, melodious, yet slightly languid murmur escaped from her lips...
Chu Feng gently brushed the stray hairs from Luohu's cheek, his eyes filled with doting affection.
"You little rascal, you're getting stronger and stronger," Luohu teased.
Chu Feng laughed; the strength of Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal was no joke.
Moreover, he himself was Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal of the Extreme Yang Dao.
However, Chu Feng still doesn't know which path the Extreme Yang Dao is.
After all, he had never seen this Extreme Yang Dao in any Primordial World novels.
Luohu suddenly snuggled closer to Chu Feng and asked, "Are we really going? Just how powerful is the Primordial World in this Parallel World?"
"Don't be afraid, with me and Yang Mei here, everything will be alright."
"Besides, what danger could we, the three Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, possibly have to fear?"
"I am not afraid, but we are unaware of the unknown world," Luohu sighed softly.
Chu Feng naturally understood Luohu's meaning.
No one who has cultivated to this level is a fool.
What Luohu was worried about was naturally the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao of parallel universes.
However, Chu Feng already knew from the system the strength of the low, medium, and Advanced Primordial World.
Therefore, Chu Feng sought out Yang Mei not only for the system task.
Even if the system didn't send Yang Mei, he would still ask Yang Mei for help.
The reason is simple: Yang Mei Law Proving the Dao of space, and his ability to survive and protect himself is top-notch.
He himself was stronger than Luohu in the art of killing, and with Yang Mei present, there were still three Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
With such a lineup, Chu Feng was even confident that he could escape unscathed in the advanced Primordial World.
Of course, Chu Feng didn't dare to gamble, so he decided to test the waters in a lower-level Primordial World plane.
Then, Luohu slightly raised his head and kissed Chu Feng's lips, murmuring, "Yes, I'll do whatever you say."
After a tender moment, the two got up and dressed.
Luohu regained her majesty, wearing a long black dress that accentuated her snow-white skin, her eyes filled with an arrogant air of looking down upon the world, while Chu Feng wore a simple blue robe.
The two walked out of the temple side by side, and with one step, they stood before Yang Mei.
Yang Mei slowly opened her eyes, sighed softly, and asked, "Are you all ready?"
Chu Feng and Luohu exchanged a glance and nodded.
"Fellow Daoist, let's begin," Chu Feng said in a deep voice.
Yang Mei and said no more, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
She raised her palm and gently swiped it across the Chaos Void in front of her.
The chaotic space was like tofu being sliced open by an invisible blade, and a bottomless crack in the spatial barrier quietly appeared.
Beyond the crack lies a turbulent current of spacetime.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, help me!" Yang Mei shouted in a low voice.
Chu Feng understood immediately, stepped forward, and two beams of divine light shot from his eyes, piercing straight into the depths of the crack.
In an instant, a vast, illusory river of light and shadow, spanning the past, present, and future, was summoned by Chu Feng; it was the illusory River of Time.
However, the illusory image of the River of Time summoned by Chu Feng was more solid.
All of this is naturally the reason why the Extreme Yang Dao has attained enlightenment.
Then, Yang Mei and Chu Feng did their best to maintain the stability of the River of Time.
A moment later, he stopped Yang Mei and pointed to an inconspicuous point of light in the illusory river. "Found it, this is the plane."
Luohu, watching from the side, was filled with admiration. Although she was also Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, her mastery of the laws of space and time was far inferior to Yang Mei's.
She couldn't help but tease, "Tsk tsk, the two of you teaming up, you actually look pretty convincing."
Upon hearing this, Chu Feng chuckled, turned to look at her, and said with pride in his eyes, "Aren't you also Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal? You're just not good at Space Law."
"If you're willing, you can break through to the next realm and comprehend the Primordial Taiji, just like that."
Luohu nodded slightly. At their level, they were all roughly the same.
Luohu didn't make a move simply because he wasn't proficient in this type of law.
If you forcibly summon the phantom of the River of Time, you may not be able to accurately pinpoint a specific plane.
"Alright, alright, I've been watching you two being all lovey-dovey so early in the morning. Let's get down to business."
Yang Mei, unable to bear watching any longer, rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Chu Feng and Luohu exchanged a smile.
Let's go.
With Yang Mei and a flick of his sleeve, he was the first to step into the spatial rift.
Chu Feng took Luohu's hand and followed closely behind, instantly disappearing into the chaos.
A primitive Primordial World.
"Ding! Soul fluctuations from another world detected, meeting the binding requirements. Bind to the Sign-in System and seize the body of the Ancestral Dragon?"
A cold, mechanical voice echoed in Long Shan's mind.
Long Shan was completely stunned, staring blankly at his translucent hand.
Didn't I die from overwork after playing video games all night at home?
How did I get here?
Time travel?
It's still the Primordial World?!
Is the game about possessing the Ancestral Dragon right from the start?
This is an absolutely perfect start!
Long Shan was overjoyed.
He barely hesitated before silently reciting the words to bind and possess the body.
Three figures appeared in front of him without warning.
The leader was a man in a blue robe, with a gentle demeanor that made people hesitant to look him in the eye.
Beside him stood a woman in a black dress, her beauty otherworldly, but the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes made Long Shan's soul tremble.
Finally, there was a woman in a light yellow gauze dress, equally stunningly beautiful, standing quietly to the side, the surrounding space seemingly bowing down to her.
Long Shan was terrified by this sudden turn of events.
He could feel that he was so insignificant compared to these three people that he was not even a speck of dust.
Long Shan trembled and stammered, "Three... three seniors... who... who are you?"
Long Shan was dumbfounded. Who were these three people?
Having read Primordial World novels myself, who are these powerful figures?
However, no one answered him.
Luohu glanced at him indifferently, raised his hand, and instantly refined Long Shan...
"Hiss~"
Under Luohu's absolute suppression, Long Shan's soul was completely refined in an instant.
"Holy crap! Why did you just kill him?"
Chu Feng watched this scene and sighed helplessly.
Is this script correct?
When I first transmigrated, Luohu wasn't this brutal!
Why did she refine the person here without any unnecessary words?
Luohu's move caught Chu Feng completely off guard.
Chu Feng wanted to ask what was going on behind this transmigrator, but Luohu made a move in an instant and killed him.
Good heavens, he's probably the most miserable transmigrator ever, even worse off than I was back then.
Chu Feng sighed softly and asked, "Um... Miss Luo, why did you kill him without saying a word?"