Transmigrator Murong Fu
Absurd!
This was Qiao Feng's first thought.
But Qiao Feng quickly rejected the idea.
Because if this were fake, there would be far too many flaws, and anyone with a modicum of common sense wouldn't deliberately create such a facade. Besides, if someone could easily invade one's consciousness, there would be absolutely no need for such a ridiculous little trick.
Therefore, after a brief moment of thought, Qiao Feng decisively abandoned his previous idea.
only.
If someone ascends to the world I live in, does that mean the Heavens Chat Group is real, and everything I'm seeing now isn't an illusion?
Qiao Feng was somewhat nervous as he pondered this.
He couldn't even say whether he hoped the Heavens Chat Group was real or fake.
Little Dragon Maiden: "Ascension is imminent, I'll stop here."
Just as Qiao Feng was deep in thought, Little Dragon Maiden also took the final step.
Like Chang'e, Little Dragon Maiden headed towards the ascension passage that tore through the sky.
The moment she entered the spatial passage, Little Dragon Maiden was immediately plunged into a special state, vaguely glimpsing the true nature of the world. She felt that martial arts concepts she couldn't understand before suddenly became clear, as if she had suddenly attained enlightenment and entered a profound and mysterious realm.
At the same time, all sorts of things in the world Flash through my mind like a slideshow.
Everything in the Ancient Tomb, from birth to adulthood, became exceptionally clear, as if one were reliving life from a third-person perspective.
In addition, Little Dragon Maiden also saw another line of Destiny, the tragic Destiny that Li Hao had once mentioned.
Born in Ancient Tomb, at the age of eighteen, he encountered Prince Huo Du leading his men to provoke him. Granny Sun died, he took Yang Guo as his disciple, and his senior sister sought revenge. All these scenes floated into his mind, as if he had just had a real dream.
As these images Flash by, Little Dragon Maiden felt as if she had gained a little more reality.
No, it should be that it has become more complete.
In a daze, she felt an invisible force filling her body, giving rise to a mysterious feeling she had never experienced before.
Reality!
Adequate!
Easy!
At this moment, Little Dragon Maiden finally attained perfection, transcended the small world, and broke free from the shackles of Destiny.
The Jin Yong's Heroes World, Mantuo Manor.
The atmosphere at the Mantuo Manor today is extremely somber.
The beautiful camellias blooming all over the mountains cannot conceal the heavy and somber atmosphere within the mountain villa; in fact, they add to the somber mood.
A stunningly beautiful young woman with an oval face stood in front of the villa.
Her skin was as smooth as jade, and the two rosy cheeks resembled blooming peach blossoms, exuding a mature woman's allure amidst her delicate beauty. However, upon closer inspection of her face, one could see that her slender, crescent-shaped eyebrows were raised, and her deep red lips were tightly pressed into a slit, adding a touch of coldness, even harshness.
If any members of the Chat Group were here, they would be astonished to find that this person bears a striking resemblance to Little Dragon Maiden, as if they were made from the same mold!
And she was none other than Madam Wang, the mistress of the Mantuo Manor.
Madam Wang wore a moon-white, high-sleeved, elegant dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure. The dress bulged under her weight. Although she didn't reveal much skin, her perfectly hourglass figure exuded the charm of a mature woman.
Not far in front of Madam Wang stood a handsome young man. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a face as fair as jade. He was truly a first-rate handsome young man.
Murong Fu stood in front of the door, his figure as upright as a pine tree.
Although he didn't make any moves, he exuded a free and extraordinary temperament.
Murong Fu looked at Madam Wang, who stood blocking the gate of the Mantuo Manor, her expression icy and her gaze seemingly capable of killing. Though his expression was respectful, he sneered inwardly.
The feud between the Murong Family and Wang Family is a long story.
In summary, Murong Fu's mother came from the Wang Family, and after marrying into the Wang Family, Madam Wang suffered repeated difficulties at the hands of Murong Fu's mother. It was because of this that Madam Wang developed a grudge against the Murong Family after taking control of the Wang Family.
Of course, compared to these overt grudges, Murong Fu knew much more.
His mother disapproved of Madam Wang because she believed Madam Wang was unchaste and had joined the Wang Family with an impure physique. She even suspected that Madam Wang was involved in her brother's death.
Murong Fu did not know whether his uncle's death was related to Madam Wang.
But he Dao Yi: Wang Yuyan was not a member of the Wang Family!
As for why he knew this, it was because he was not the original Murong Fu, but a transmigrator who had luckily traveled to this place.
Three months ago, Murong Fu a qi deviation and became possessed by demons due to his forced cultivation of the Stars Shift.
This is why he was able to successfully usurp Murong Fu's Murong Fu, who had already reached the half-step Golden Core realm. However, although he successfully possessed Murong Fu, he was not the original, and his behavior and minor habits inevitably differed from before.
In order to avoid revealing his identity and to better integrate into this world, the transmigrated Murong Fu first found an opportunity to replace all the maids and servants around him. After gaining a general understanding of the relevant situations of the Wang Family and the Murong Family, he set his sights on Wang Yuyan, a little girl who was only eight or nine years old.
For a transmigrator familiar with the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils storyline, Wang Yuyan represents not only the dazzling aura of an unparalleled beauty and the most beautiful woman in the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils world, but also many practical functions such as countless martial arts manuals and a living encyclopedia of martial arts.
Therefore, after learning about the situation, the time traveler Murong Fu couldn't wait to bring the sweet and cute little girl into his Crystal.
It was precisely because of his frequent visits to the Mantuo Manor during this period, and his shameless behavior of deceiving the naive and innocent young girl, that he angered Madam Wang, who had been lonely and empty for many years and hated Madam Murong to the bone.
Thus, today's spectacle unfolded.
Murong Fu held Madam Wang in contempt, but he showed it in no way.
Of course, he also had the right to look down on Madam Wang.
After transmigrating, Murong Fu successfully broke through to the Golden Core realm, reaching the level of a grandmaster in the martial arts world.
Having reached this level, one is already considered a prominent figure in the martial arts world.
As for the Wang Family, although they have the heritage of the Carefree Sect, they are not a martial arts family after all.
The strongest Wang Family was only at the Innate Realm. Murong Fu was confident that if he wanted to launch a direct attack on the Wang Family, it would be incredibly easy.
However, for the time traveler Murong Fu, simply breaking through the Wang Family was meaningless.
He wanted more: the Wang Family's vast wealth, the Wang Family mother and daughter sharing a bed and serving the same husband, and the power of the Carefree Sect behind Madam Wang.
Ordinary people might not know about the Carefree Sect, but how could Murong Fu, a time traveler, not know?
As the legitimate daughter of Wu Yazi, the leader of the Carefree Sect, Madam Wang was of great importance to Murong Fu, who wanted to gain the support of the Carefree Sect.
Therefore, Murong Fu secretly prepared everything, planning to bring Madam Wang into the Crystal.
Murong Fu feigned respect and said, "Aunt, has Fu'er done something wrong in the past? If so, Fu'er apologizes to Aunt."
Madam Wang made no attempt to hide her disgust for Murong Fu.
To be precise, she hated not only Murong Fu, nor Murong Fu's mother, but the entire Murong Family.
Others may not know the Murong Family's true background, but Madam Wang knows it very well.
A bunch of traitors!
No, calling them traitors is an understatement.
In Madam Wang's eyes, the Murong Family was nothing but a bunch of clowns indulging in their past glories, completely lacking any self-awareness.
A mere martial arts family, a royal family that has been in decline for hundreds of years, dares to dream of restoring its kingdom.
Such arrogance and ignorance—what else is it but stupidity?
It was precisely because she understood the Murong Family's wolfish ambitions that Madam Wang so vehemently disliked associating with the Murong Family.
In those days, rebellion was a capital offense punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family.
How could Madam Wang possibly like a bunch of scoundrels who wanted to kill her, and how could she allow them to get close to her daughter?
Disgusted, Madam Wang coldly snapped, "Get out!"
She had no interest in listening to Murong Fu's explanation, nor in associating with the Murong Family.
Murong Fu lowered his eyelids slightly, a sinister glint in them.
You wretch! I didn't intend to lay a hand on you now, but since you're so disrespectful, you'll be a lowly pig or dog for the rest of your life.
Murong Fu remained composed and respectfully said, "Fu'er has come here today for a matter from the past. I wonder if Aunt still remembers the Langhuan Blessed Land Boundless Mountain?"
Madam Wang's expression changed slightly as she looked at Murong Fu with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty, her heart trembling slightly.
Did he find out something?
Madam Wang's expression shifted, and she said in a deep voice, "Hmph, let's talk in the inner room."
Madam Wang led the way with a cold face, while Murong Fu followed respectfully behind.
The interior room.
Madam Wang dismissed all the maids, looked coldly at Murong Fu, and said in a chilling voice, "Tell me, where did you hear about Langhuan Blessed Land?"
Murong Fu bowed as if to pay his respects.
At that moment, he suddenly made his move.
But his speed was so fast, as if he had teleported, that he arrived in front of Madam Wang in an instant.
Madam Wang's expression changed drastically, and she parted her red lips slightly. "You!"
Murong Fu reached out with one hand, like Flood Dragon emerging from the sea. He flicked his finger, and several bursts of energy sealed the major acupoints around Madam Wang's body, rendering her unable to move or make a sound.
Madam Wang was instantly subdued, shocked by Murong Fu's cultivation level and even more furious that he dared to attack her. Her eyes widened in fury as she glared at Murong Fu, as if she wanted to pierce through him with her gaze.
Ignoring Madam Wang's angry glare, Murong Fu gently stroked Madam Wang smooth, jade-like, delicate face and smiled, "She is truly a sight to behold."
Tsk tsk, such a beautiful woman, and Duan Zhengchun was willing to abandon her. He really doesn't know how to cherish what he has. But Aunt, you can rest assured, from now on you will never remember Duan Zhengchun again, you will only remember one man."
Madam Wang stared at Murong Fu, her eyes filled with fear, all traces of her previous domineering demeanor gone.
How could he know?
Murong Fu offered no explanation; his eyes suddenly became like an endless sea of stars, deep and all-consuming.
At the same time, he reached into his robes and a bright red pill flew into Madam Wang's slightly parted cherry lips.
"Relax, sleep, have a good night's sleep. When you wake up, you will be ready to start a new life and see your most revered master."
Murong Fu's voice seemed to possess supreme magic, and accompanied by the fragrant aroma emanating from the elixir, Madam Wang's eyes gradually became hazy.
Meanwhile, just as Murong Fu was brainwashing Madam Wang.
On the shores of Taihu Lake, the world changed color!
A great calamity descends, destroying all the heavens. Divine beasts emerge, plunging the myriad realms into turmoil.
Today, I offer up a copy of my friend's novel, "The Prodigal Son Ning," in prayer for the blessings of the author, wishing me a safe passage through this tribulation.
Wishing my dear friend peace and safety! ヾ(=ω=)o