You Don't Want Anyone To Discover Your Background, Do You?

On the other side, Ling Xiao and the others experienced a moment of disorientation, as if an eternity had passed.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in an unknown area.

The place was incredibly dark, with low-lying vegetation and a black mist drifting through the air. Large suns, one blood-red and the other a cold white, hung in the sky, making the light dim and gloomy, and giving the place an eerie, sinister atmosphere.

Everyone looked around, appearing quite reserved as it was their first time there, except for Uncle Boya, who seemed carefree and unconcerned.

"Is this the Mythic Battlefield?"

Tianxue Ji asked with slight nervousness, sensing danger lurking around her, as if a raging beast was about to burst out and devour her whole.

"Look how nervous you all are, what's there to be afraid of? I come and go from here like it's my home. With me here, I'll make sure you're all safe."

Uncle Boya laughed dismissively, "Find your own sense of existence."

How many times have you been here?

Ling Xiao asked calmly, his gaze drifting elsewhere as he sensed the difference in the surroundings.

He was calm, appearing somewhat reserved in the unfamiliar environment, but in reality, his heart was pounding wildly.

It wasn't because of fear or nervousness, but because of excitement, exhilaration, an indescribable impulse.

There was even a strange sense of emotion, like a long-lost traveler returning to the embrace of their hometown.

This inexplicable feeling frightened even Ling Xiao.

"Could it be that the Heart Demon are growing stronger and have found a suitable environment?"

If that's true, then it means the Mythic Battlefield can accelerate the growth of Heart Demon.

A smile played on Ling Xiao's lips, making Uncle Boya's heart tremble.

The more time I spend with Ling Xiao, the more I feel that this guy is a monster.

I was already weird enough, but I never expected to run into someone even weirder.

He stopped smiling, coughed lightly, and answered honestly.

"Actually, it's alright. I've only been here twenty or thirty times."

Uncle Boya answered modestly, but a hint of pride inadvertently appeared in his eyes; this was a victory he could be proud of.

He could see the surprised and even admiring looks on people's faces, which pleased him greatly.

"Tch! Do you think you can call him home after twenty or thirty times?" Tianxue Ji said disdainfully, disliking this sleazy man with a pointed mouth, monkey cheeks, and a small mustache.

So he retorted with a comment.

"Young lady, you're mistaken. I've hardly ever been home since I was born."

Uncle Boya said with a serious expression, and it seemed he wasn't joking.

"Then where did your wife's child come from?"

Tianxue Ji asked straightforwardly.

"Uh..." Uncle Boya was speechless, unable to tell whether Tianxue Ji was serious or joking.

He was just making that up!

"Right, we need to get out of here quickly, that old devil might have followed us too."

Tianxue Yaoyue interrupted their conversation, urging them on like a mother hen who never stops worrying.

She wasn't originally this kind of person, but ever since she started following Ling Xiao, she's had endless worries.

The environment was forcing her to grow up.

This forces Tianxue Yaoyue to develop feelings for her older sister, Tianxue Liuli.

"Hehe, don't worry, even if the Blood Moon Demon God comes along, he might not run into us."

Uncle Boya smiled calmly, his heart filled with wisdom and a Qiankun.

"Why?" everyone asked, looking puzzled.

"Because of the different landing points."

Ling Xiao suddenly spoke up, taking over the conversation. Uncle Boya, who was about to say something, swallowed it back.

"Landing point?"

"The logic is simple: a teleportation array can't just teleport you to one point. We've been here for half a day, have we seen anyone else?"

Ling Xiao said with a smile, "Anyone who has played the game knows that, to put it simply, it's random teleportation."

"I see." Everyone nodded, seemingly understanding.

"Brother Ling Xiao, your wisdom is extraordinary. You even know this. It's not like this is your first time here."

Uncle Boya offered flattery, and then, to show off, added more.

"As far as I know, each ancient city's teleportation array has more than 100,000 landing points, which means that the probability of the old demon encountering us is only one in 100,000."

Only those that come in at the same time will land together; otherwise, they will all be scattered, so there's nothing to worry about.

After hearing his explanation, everyone nodded with relief and felt at ease.

"That damned old devil chased us all the way, but we finally shook him off."

Someone said bitterly, harboring great resentment.

"Is that damned old devil talking about me?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out, as if carrying a strange spell, instantly freezing everyone in place.

Everyone turned around stiffly. In the distance, everything was shrouded in mist, and as the fog dissipated, a hideous and evil face was revealed.

"Blood Moon Demon God!" Ling Xiao and the others were speechless, their faces blank.

Just what I feared most came to pass.

How could they possibly have a one in ten thousand chance of encountering this?

"Run!"

Ling Xiao flicked his sleeve, sweeping up the crowd, and reacted instantly, fleeing into the distance.

"Hey! What about me?!"

Uncle Boya was stunned for a moment before realizing what was happening, and then unleashed a speed no less than Ling Xiao's, fleeing frantically.

"Uncle Boya, don't even think about running away. The Blood Moon Demon God won't let you go. Only by following me will you have a chance to survive."

Besides, I know your background, haha, you don't want others to know your background, do you?"

Upon hearing Ling Xiao's telepathic message, Uncle Boya was terrified and almost wet himself.

The word "background details" was particularly sensitive to him!

"What you're saying is completely incomprehensible to me," Uncle Boya said with a forced smile, feigning innocence.

Then, with a solemn expression, he said with unwavering conviction.

"However, my Uncle Boya is a man of his word; once he has made a decision, he will never change it."

"Since I've agreed to adventure with you, I'll face any danger, no matter what."

You'd better really think that way.

Ling Xiao's telepathic message was filled with demonic power. As he spoke, his hands lit up, the Great Dao traces flickered, and suddenly they shone brightly, with holy light illuminating all directions.

Two seals flew out from his palms, carrying a blood-red light. He sacrificed the power of his life to strengthen the Chaos Heaven-Sealing Technique.

In an instant, a net of heaven and earth was formed, enveloping the Blood Moon Demon God behind them.

A powerful light and aura stretched for billions of miles.

The light shone out, startling the evil spirits hiding in the void, which then began to wander like headless ghosts.

Similarly, it alarmed the nearby cultivators, but they were already used to it.

Sometimes, on the Mythic Battlefield, the most dangerous force is not necessarily the evil spirits, but also one's own people who are vying for opportunities.

Under Ling Xiao's seal, which cost him his life, the Blood Moon Demon God seemed to be stuck in mud, unable to break free immediately.

Uncle Boya also stepped in to help, since they were already on the same boat and it was impossible to distance themselves from the situation.

With their combined efforts, they quickly and temporarily escaped the Blood Moon Demon God.

After escaping, Uncle Boya's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something.

"Come with me! There's an opportunity ahead!"