Someone Once Activated a Special Inner Scenery Realm

The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor was taken aback, then frowned and said, "I don't mind if you sit down."

Zhang Daoling wanted to hit someone, so he gripped the bronze mirror and was about to hit him on the head, clearly wanting to tell him, "I despise you!"

"Old Zhang, Ancestor Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Nether Blood Sect Ancestor quickly backed away, startled.

"I... I want to Slay Demon!" Old Zhang wanted to kill him. What a joke! If people saw him, the Ancestor Zhang, sitting in a couple's seat with this old demon, how could he ever face anyone again?

Finally, he suppressed his impulse, his face darkening, and told Mingxue to buy another one, immediately! Who's sitting with you?

The Nether Blood Sect shook its head and said, "Why bother? We are both cult leaders. What is there to care about in this worldly appearance and outward appearance? Just treat each other as if we are the only ones in the world. All honors and disgrace, rises and falls are just dust."

Zhang Daoling's heart stirred, recalling the strange scripture that Wang Xuan had left for him, which appeared to be from a severely Mental Illness ill patient. He waved his hand and said, "Never mind, let's leave it at that."

The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor was startled and turned to leave, saying, "What a joke! How can two old men sit together? I'll go buy another one!"

Zhang Daoling really wanted to slap him. After all that fuss, it turned out that Lao Ming was all talk and no action; he had no real understanding whatsoever.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think to himself that there was a reason why so many people impersonated Mingxue; this guy was really annoying.

It was Fang Yuzhu's first time entering a theater, and the dim environment Ying on her.

Amidst the beautiful visuals, an ancient celestial being, her white robes stained with blood, descends slowly into the mortal world, traversing a thousand years. Though ethereal and otherworldly, she appears lost and filled with endless sorrow.

The movie started, supposed to be a romantic comedy, but people started dying right away. Wang Xuan wanted to ask the director, "What happened to the fantasy romance comedy you promised? How come a bunch of immortals died right away? The fake male lead died tragically, and the female lead even Traversing Space-time to the modern world?"

"This screenwriter is out of his mind, and this director is an idiot." Someone nearby couldn't hold back any longer and started swearing. They couldn't stand it anymore. The beginning was so tragic, how could it be a comedy? And once the cold and bleak tone was set, it hadn't been changed.

Wang Xuan also wanted to say something, but he held back because he saw that Fang Yuzhu was completely absorbed in the story.

He realized that Fairy Fang watched too few dramas and seemed to be easily satisfied.

In another screening room, Zhang Daoling and Mingxue were also watching the same show. Old Zhang was immediately annoyed. What a terrible show!

What he wanted to see was swift retribution, decisive killing, overwhelming the world with a single palm strike, and annihilating all demonic lineages with a single sword strike. Who was this dawdling and celestial beings shedding tears for?

"This kind of drama is a waste of my time, Mingxue. Go and visit the production team in their dreams. Tell them it's so fake it can't be any more fake. Tell them to ask the fairies who walk out of the curtain, who cries all the time? Show them what a fairy is. She can kill all the cultivators on the battlefield with a single slap, wipe out countless Ancient Giant Demons, and single-handedly suppress the eighteen tribes of the demon race. After truly rising to power, she almost unified the demon race in three years!"

Old Zhang was spitting everywhere, making Old Ming, who was sitting in front of him, keep wiping the back of his neck.

Beside her, a girl with purple hair rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, are you a titanium alloy straight man? Is the fairy you're describing a fairy? She can kill everyone with a slap and bewitch everyone on the battlefield with a single glance. She's a demon."

"Yes, I'm talking about the Demon Immortals. When facing enemies, she is decisive and ruthless. In order to find the whereabouts of her parents, she went alone into the Great Curtain and stormed the demon clan's stronghold. During her youth, she even slaughtered the eighteen sons of the ancient demon emperor. She is a demon flower with a blood-stained and resounding path, fighting all the way. For her parents, she even fought against the ancient demon emperor. Knowing that she was no match for him, the young woman refused to lower her proud head and went to fight to the death."

Old Zhang was speaking in a serious tone, but the girl with dyed hair next to him looked at him with the eyes of someone who cares for Mental Illness, gave him a few sympathetic glances, and then ignored him.

"We've been scammed. It's not a comedy, it's utterly tragic." People kept whispering among themselves.

Wang Xuan noticed that Fang Yuzhu was watching very intently, and even her gaze had changed, becoming somewhat profound, quiet as a falling flower, silent and still.

Soon after, the theater fell silent. The play had initially drawn much criticism, but its later tragic intensity left everyone speechless, only able to watch in silence.

Some girls even started crying when they saw the emotional parts.

"This drama is quite realistic. The later content seems to be an old story behind our behind the Great Curtain," the Nether Blood Sect Ancestor frowned, then nodded and said, "It seems that some of the Transcendent Immortals have integrated well into various industries in the Real World. I suspect that someone behind the Great Curtain was involved in the production of this drama."

"The later parts look pretty tragic, and some of the scenes seem familiar. Could they be parts of Fairy Fang's experiences?" Zhang Daoling wondered.

The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor thought to himself, "You call me Little Zhang and you don't even like hearing it? These are all old stories that I, the cult master, have personally experienced. You've only heard a little about them."

"Tell me about it." Zhang Daoling looked at him with an unfriendly gaze, rubbing the bronze mirror with his hand, signaling him not to finish his sentence.

"There was once a person who opened Inner Scenery Realm during his Mortal Period, and in that era, he was truly radiant."

"That person from 2,700 years ago?" Old Zhang asked.

Mingxue nodded and said, "Yes, it's him. He grew rapidly and rose to prominence all the way. He was very sharp and illuminating the earth, shining brightly in that era."

"What happened between him and Fairy Fang, their romantic entanglements?" Old Zhang's gossip-loving nature began to burn.

Mingxue said, "There is a bit of that. That person soared to the sky and became a giant. Although he hadn't been cultivating for very long, he was already hard to beat. He had feelings for Fairy Fang many times, but she rejected him. At that time, Fairy Fang had just stood up for the young red-clothed female demon lord and killed the strongest demon emperor of the ancient demon race. She was recuperating in the secret land and wouldn't see anyone."

"There's been a misunderstanding. Love turned to hate, and all sorts of grudges and feuds erupted, with Immortal Blood splattering everywhere?" Old Zhang asked, a strange look in his eyes.

"No, this person was sitting cross-legged outside Fairy Fang's secluded cultivation place, protecting her and blocking two peerless enemies until she came out of seclusion."

"And then?" Old Zhang asked.

"When Fairy Fang emerged from seclusion, she thanked him, but still sent him off the mountain, keeping her distance," Mingxue said.

"Fast forward to the part where Fairy Fang and that person have to talk about it!" Old Zhang urged.

"Later, it became known that he possessed an extremely powerful physical body and had opened up special Inner Scenery Realm during his Mortal Period. People discovered his extraordinary abilities and several peerless experts joined forces to capture and kill him in order to study how he was so different from others."

While watching the movie, the Nether Blood Sect Ancestor recounted that past event.

When Fang Yuzhu found out, she naturally went to the rescue to repay the debt of gratitude.

However, she was still too late. When she arrived, she saw a crimson glow soaring into the sky, staining several large curtains red—it was that person's blood reflected in the light.

In that battle, Fang Yuzhu fought against four peerless masters, but ultimately she was outnumbered and severely injured, forced to leave with regret.

Zhang Daoling said, "I thought there would be some melodramatic plot. There's nothing between the two of them. It's just that Fairy Fang owes that person a huge favor that she hasn't repaid."

The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor ignored him and continued, "Those four experts went to look for that person's body, but to no avail; they couldn't find it."

"Someone picked it up first? Could it have been taken away by Fang Yuzhu?" Zhang Daoling asked.

Mingxue shook his head and said, "This person didn't die. He's very resilient and managed to survive with great difficulty, but he was severely injured. He found a place to live in seclusion and is slowly recuperating."

"Oh, I don't know that secret. I only know that the three people in history who opened their inner vision during the mortal stage all died tragically, none of them had a good end."

Zhang Daoling said solemnly, "Since ancient times, only three people have opened up the Inner Scenery Realm during their Mortal Period. Of course, there is also a saying that there were four people in total. In any case, it is too rare, and their path cannot be replicated."

What is particularly regrettable is that they left no descendants and their lives were full of misfortune.

"And then?" Zhang Daoling asked, clearly interested in the hidden story.

"After he recovered from his injuries, he kept a close eye on his enemies. Soon after, he learned that five peerless masters were working together to hunt down Fang Yuzhu."

"Fairy Fang, you were in such a terrible state?" Zhang Daoling asked in surprise.

Four of them were the same giants who had gone to kill that person and study him. This time, however, there was one more, and they were going to join forces to eliminate the increasingly powerful Fang Yuzhu.

"That person is a good person. His character is truly impeccable. After learning about this matter, he went straight to the scene instead of continuing his secluded cultivation. He was afraid that Fairy Fang would be killed. With this person's potential, and considering that his cultivation years are still relatively short, if given enough time, it's not impossible for him to dominate the behind the Great Curtain and become invincible."

However, this person did not remain silent. He was very resolute. Knowing that he could only deal with one peerless master at this stage, he still risked his life to fight his way out and rescue him.

"And then?" Zhang Daoling asked.

"That battle was brutal. That person was truly a man of impeccable character, a very good person. He fought to the death, standing in front of Fang Yuzhu. Even when he was blasted to pieces, he didn't retreat an inch. Some of the five peerless masters were severely injured, but they still stepped over his corpse, determined to kill Fang Yuzhu..."

"It's rather tragic," Old Zhang sighed.

"Fang Yuzhu fought desperately, resulting in mutual destruction. She severely injured two or three peerless masters. In addition, two other injured masters had already left the scene. She dragged her dying body away and escaped a calamity."

Mingxue paused slightly, then continued, "This part is rarely mentioned because Fang Yuzhu later rose to power and looked down on everyone, and no one wanted to touch upon her bloody past."

Zhang Daoling nodded and said, "I know some of what happened after that. The era of Fang Yuzhu has arrived. She transcended the Pre-Qin Golden Bamboo Slips and comprehended the supreme path that belongs to her."

"Yes!" The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor nodded and said, "She will join forces with the Red-Clothed Demon Lord after she grows up. In that battle, the Demon Lord was still a bit inexperienced. She helped Fang Yuzhu hold off one person and then desperately interfered with another. Fairy Fang fought against three peerless masters alone and killed them all in one day!"

Old Zhang nodded and said, "It was indeed a battle that shook the ages, one of the most astonishing super events engraved on the Great Immortal Stele. I know that."

"Fang Yuzhu's Silver Armor was stained red with blood. After being bathed in peerless true blood, she powerfully killed three peerless masters and then turned to find the red-clothed demon lord. This startled the other two enemies, who fled immediately. However, she chased them all night and killed another one. In one day and one night, she killed four peerless masters, shaking Heaven and Earth."

It was also in that battle that the Red-Clad Demon Lord officially rose to power, and he himself killed a peerless master.

"These two have personally ended the last glory of the ancient people." Zhang Daoling nodded. He knew very well that Fang Yuzhu had killed four peerless masters in one day and one night. Two of them were ancient demon emperors, and the other two were ancient human giants, all of whom were ancient cultivators.

"Fang Yuzhu is dignified, elegant, and gentle, but she has also once donned silver armor and fought bloody battles across the world."

The Nether Blood Sect Ancestor whispered, "Little Zhang, no, Ancestor Zhang, you're following those two mainly to keep an eye on Wang Xuan, right? Don't you also think he's unusual, and believe that he might have opened his Inner Scenery Realm during his Mortal Period?"

"You really know how to overthink things!" Zhang Daoling gave him a cold look.

Mingxue said, "Do you think that Fairy Fang had regrets back then, and some of her thoughts might have fallen on this Wang Xuan? Look at her, she actually took the initiative to enter the mortal world."

In another screening room, Fang Yuzhu quietly watched the 3D projected video, seeing a scene similar to the past reappear. That person died for the second time, his body shattered by a peerless master, his blood staining the void. There was sadness deep in her eyes, but she remained silent.