Peach Blossom Garden Falls

Chen Xuan entered the Southern Wilderness, climbed a small hill, and looked into the distance.

"Rumble..."

The pursuit battle between top powerhouses was shaking heaven and earth, with various scattered immortal lights reaching thousands of feet, illuminating the entire sky.

Lu Zhuan clearly wouldn't let Green Deer Mountain and Hanging Temple off easily. Riding a black flood dragon hundreds of meters long, he pursued them closely, wanting to vent his anger for Yan Yushu.

The elderly white turtle and the tiger-eyed figure from the Southern Wilderness pursued closely, even attempting to drive the Red Crow City forces represented by Lu Zhuan out of this region entirely, to monopolize the benefits of the Peach Blossom Garden's descent.

"The Black Cat didn't directly enter the battlefield."

Chen Xuan murmured to himself, noticing through the power of Mind Fast that the Mystic Cat Goddess was waiting nearby. Many unlucky low-level Qi Refiners died in the aftermath of the battle, their bodies completely destroyed, but she seemed indifferent.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, the sky suddenly darkened.

Above the dome of the sky, layer upon layer of black clouds appeared, pitch black, as if completely soaked in the blackest ink in the world.

"What's going on?"

Chen Xuan looked up at the sky. The continuous, boundless black clouds were real, visible to everyone.

It wasn't just him. At this moment, all the Qi Refiners gathered near the Southern Wilderness were looking up at the sky. Even the top powerhouses fighting in the distance gradually quieted down.

"The Peach Blossom Garden is about to descend..."

Chen Xuan speculated. The clouds rose and fell, layer upon layer, like black mountains piled up in the sky. Suddenly, it started to rain.

"Drip!"

A drop of ink-like rain fell.

Chen Xuan quickly moved his body to the side, avoiding this drop of rain. He sensed something unusual; a strange power was spreading within the rainwater.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Heavy rain poured down, covering everything in sight. Grass, green mountains, and the earth were all polluted by the ink.

Chen Xuan hid under a dense tree, staring at the puddle in the low-lying area.

"I see the Peach Blossom Garden..."

In the puddle, it was as if someone was holding a brush, outlining an ancient and peaceful painting.

Streams gurgled, and a fisherman was punting a boat. In the distance, peach trees formed a forest, with falling blossoms. Wisps of smoke rose from the peach forest.

In the distance, fields crisscrossed, mulberry and bamboo formed groves, and black and yellow puppies in the fields were chasing brightly feathered chickens. Houses were orderly, a scene of peace and harmony.

"Peach Blossom Garden, this little demon is going into the Peach Blossom Garden!"

Nearby, a bipedal, fiery red fox monster, with a look of ecstasy, plunged into a small puddle and disappeared.

"Wait for us!"

In the Southern Wilderness, monsters that usually didn't show their tracks now swarmed out like bees, joyfully jumping into the puddles.

Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at the plain outside the Southern Wilderness. The ink color stained the earth, and groups of human Qi Refiners were jumping into the small puddles accumulating on the ground.

"Then let's meet the fated one in the Peach Blossom Garden!"

Chen Xuan lifted his foot and stepped into the nearest puddle. The painting of the peaceful village was cracked by his foot, and his figure sank down.

On the plain.

Dao Repository Realm cultivator Wang Zhenyang was leading a group of low-level Qi Refiners who were attached to his family, rapidly fleeing the Southern Wilderness.

"Whoosh la la!"

The ink-colored heavy rain poured down, covering an area of dozens of miles.

Scenes of the peaceful Peach Blossom Garden were appearing on the ground, filled with an ancient scholarly charm.

"Stop!"

Wang Zhenyang and the others only dared to stop when they had fled to the outermost area covered by the rain curtain. Then, he jumped off the carriage.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The black rainwater immediately wriggled away from his feet as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, revealing the color of grass and soil.

Wang Zhenyang raised an arm and pointed at the round-faced girl in the crowd and some young disciples of the family: "Ling'er, you take everyone into the Peach Blossom Garden. I will hold the line for you here."

Wang Ling'er's expression froze. She pointed at herself and said blankly, "Me? Grandpa, if City Lord Lu Zhuan and the others are really driven away, even if I get the Arrayed Immortal Scripture and Ancient Sage Relics from the Peach Blossom Garden, you won't be able to keep them, right?"

She voiced her concerns, pointing out that Wang Zhenyang's strength was insufficient to contend with the monsters of the Southern Wilderness, and by then, all their efforts might simply benefit others.

Wang Zhenyang glared, raised a hand, and slapped Wang Ling'er's head hard, scolding:

"Don't daydream! It's good enough if you can pick up some slightly valuable junk. What do rare treasures have to do with you? It's best not to even think about it. Hurry up and go in. Don't be greedy. Staying alive is the most important thing."

He was completely merciless, pointing out that people should know their limits. Although Wang Ling'er was a somewhat famous genius, she was not yet qualified to obtain those Arrayed Immortal Scriptures and Sage Relics.

The great opportunities in the Peach Blossom Garden had nothing to do with them. They would just pick up some scraps... The Southern Wilderness wouldn't be so barbaric as to snatch everything.

"Ah, alright."

Wang Ling'er covered her head and quickly led her clansmen and some forces attached to the Wang family, along with the Chu family and others, into the Peach Blossom Garden.

On the other side.

Among the Xie family crowd.

"Miss Yushu, where did you flee to just now? We searched everywhere and couldn't find you. We thought you were caught in the battle..."

A group of young talents, looking like frost-bitten eggplants, saw Yan Yushu appear and immediately became energized as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Their spirits were lifted, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Some even shed tears of relief because Yan Yushu had escaped safely.

"Ah, I..."

Yan Yushu's delicate face, slightly flushed, immediately put on a weak, guilty expression. She casually made up a reason and spoke it out perfunctorily.

After parting ways with Chen Xuan just now, she had walked along the way, taking the opportunity to pull several Qi Refiner corpses that had just died and whose vital energy and spirit had not yet dissipated into the Six Desires Heaven, ordering them to eat.

She had originally planned to let nature take its course, but now that she had successfully established a connection with Chen Xuan, Yan Yushu also went all out and decided to use the Six Desires Heaven to the extreme...

She had already been seen naked, her face completely lost. Anyway, the reputation of the Six Desires Heaven was already bad. Charging once was charging, and charging ten thousand times was also charging!

"Whoosh!"

Before long, the people here were ready. Crowding around Yan Yushu, they entered the Peach Blossom Garden one by one, seeking their own opportunities.

Further away.

Below the mountain range, a white-clothed woman on a black horse, carrying a sword, said coldly to a handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes in front of her:

"Enter the Peach Blossom Garden, take what belongs to you, and don't do anything else without authorization."

In the shadows, a figure in a black robe took out a letter and solemnly handed it to the person in front of them, whispering:

"Give this letter to the fated person hidden in the Peach Blossom Garden. At that time, he will give you some things... If he refuses to give them, kill him and take the things yourself."

By the big river, a young man with a knife and sword hanging from his waist, a dogtail grass in his mouth, a chin full of stubble, and an extremely frivolous smile on his face, muttered:

"Heh, there are many of my kind here..."

"..."

At this moment.

Countless figures hidden in the dark were in action, and more forces revealed a corner of themselves.

"Whoosh!"

The stream water gurgled, and Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes underwater and swam towards the surface.

A fishing boat swayed in the stream. A white-bearded old man wearing a coir raincoat and carrying a fishing net slowly turned his grim face covered with ravines, his gaze gloomy.

"Plop!"

As soon as Chen Xuan's head emerged from the water, a large fishing net fell from the sky.