Chat Group Sensation, Heaven-Defying Rewards!

Qian Renxue looked at the words on the light screen, her heart filled with envy.

At the same time, a strong sense of displeasure spread through her chest.

"Bibi Dong actually got the reward before me."

Qian Renxue lightly bit her pearly teeth and secretly made up her mind.

"Next time, I'll definitely send a photo before that woman does."

A blush rose to her face as Qian Renxue comforted herself inwardly.

I'm not doing this for some red packet reward. I just don't like the look of that woman. I can't let her gloat.

Yet the increase in a Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring's age limit was an irresistible temptation to any Spirit Master.

Qian Renxue looked at her flawless features and noble bearing in the mirror.

"Next time, I definitely won't lose."

Shrek Academy.

Inside a shabby dormitory.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly widened, her gaze fixed firmly on the light screen.

Her full chest heaved violently, revealing just how unsettled she was.

"A Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring age limit... it's actually real."

Zhu Zhuqing possessed an intense desire for strength.

The brutal competition of the Star Luo Empire could claim lives at any moment.

As long as she could grow stronger, what did sending a photo matter?

Besides, she held a major advantage in that regard.

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head and looked at her nearly perfect, voluptuous figure.

Her black skintight outfit vividly outlined her stunning curves, while her long, straight legs were utterly alluring.

A flush appeared on her fair, pretty face.

"As long as I can survive, as long as I can become stronger..."

Zhu Zhuqing clasped her hands together and silently made up her mind.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Rongrong was equally envious, stamping her feet in frustration.

"Martial soul evolution and Spirit Ring enhancement—I want them too!"

An idea formed in Ning Rongrong's heart.

But at the thought of sending a photo, Ning Rongrong lost some of her confidence.

She lowered her head and looked at her figure, which had yet to fully develop.

Though her proportions were excellent and she was charmingly cute,

compared to the mature women in the group, she seemed to lack that fatal allure.

"Compared to those women, it seems I don't have much of an advantage."

Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks, deeply troubled.

"Whatever. Next time, I'll give it a try too."

A breeze passed through, rustling the bamboo grove.

Chen Feng sat on a stone chair when he heard the system's crisp notification in his mind.

"Ding! The Chat Group's popularity has surged once more. Congratulations, Host, you have obtained an Activity Gift Pack!"

"Would you like to open it?"

Chen Feng issued the command in his mind. "Open it."

"Successfully opened. Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: one Martial Soul Advancement Card!"

"Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: one top-tier spatial soul tool, a Hundred-Square Storage Ring!"

A silver ring radiating an ancient glow appeared out of thin air in his palm.

A lifelike azure lotus was carved into its face, complementing Chen Feng's martial soul perfectly.

Its internal space measured a full hundred square meters, and its defensive power was extremely strong. It truly deserved to be a system-produced item.

Chen Feng put the ring on his finger, greatly satisfied.

As for the Martial Soul Advancement Card, he could wait for a suitable opportunity to use it and let the Azure Lotus Sword undergo another transformation.

"Since the mood has already been built up this far, I might as well add more fuel to the fire."

Chen Feng smiled faintly.

With a thought from him, the Chat Group's light screen instantly changed.

A grand scene slowly unfolded before every group member.

It was a perilous mountain peak towering into the clouds, surrounded by churning mist.

On the stone stele at its summit were three blood-red characters: Ghost Sees Sorrow.

Group Leader: [Next, I'll let you see Tang San's past and present life.]

Within the image, a figure dressed in ancient Tang Sect clothing raced along the edge of a cliff.

Behind him, several elderly men in splendid robes pursued him relentlessly.

Group Leader: [This man was originally an outer disciple of the Bashu Tang Sect in another world. For secretly learning the inner sect's ultimate art, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, he was driven into a dead end.]

Tang San stood at the cliff's edge and placed three exquisite Buddha's Fury Tang Lotuses on the ground.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, Tang San leaped off the cliff and plunged into the bottomless abyss.

Loves Carrots: [Oh my god, Tang San really jumped!]

Little Witch: [He secretly learned his sect's ultimate art. Doesn't that make him a thief?]

My Cat Is White and Big: [He betrayed his sect. He indeed deserved death.]

Group Leader: [After jumping from the cliff, his soul did not disperse. Instead, it passed through a spatial passage and was reborn by possessing another body in Holy Soul Village, becoming the Tang San of today.]

Her Holiness the Pope: [Reborn through possession? No wonder that little fellow is so mature. So he is an old monster who has lived through two worlds.]

Soul Land.

Inside an extremely hidden cave.

Jagged rocks surrounded the area.

The air was filled with the damp scent of earth.

A Blue Silver Grass plant radiating a faint blue glow swayed gently in the breeze.

Specks of fragmented light flickered upon its leaves.

"Didn't I already sacrifice myself?"

A weak consciousness echoed through the cave.

It was A Yin.

A Yin felt utterly confused at this moment.

She had clearly lost her physical body.

Why had she still retained a trace of consciousness?

"Hao... our child..."

"How is he doing now?"

A Yin's memories remained at the moment when Spirit Hall had forced her into a desperate situation, leaving her no choice but to sacrifice herself.

That battle had shaken heaven and earth.

Tang Hao held the swaddled infant in his arms, his face full of despair.

To protect her husband and child, A Yin resolutely burned herself away.

"I thought this life had already come to a complete end."

"But I never expected that this Blue Silver Grass would still retain a trace of my soul origin."

A Yin sighed softly.

Just then.

A pale blue light screen suddenly lit up in her mind.

Dense lines of text flickered across it.

"Chat Group?"

"What kind of strange thing is this?"

A Yin's consciousness swept over the light screen.

When she saw what the Chat Group was discussing, her previously calm consciousness instantly began to fluctuate violently.

"Tang San?"

"Is that my child?"

"Hao named our child Tang San."

A Yin's attention was completely drawn to the light screen.

Elsewhere.

Spirit Hall.

Inside the Papal Palace.

The lighting was somewhat dim.

Bibi Dong sat upon the lofty papal throne.

Her fair, slender legs were crossed.

They displayed a breathtaking beauty.

Anticipation gleamed in Her Holiness the Pope's beautiful eyes.

"Reborn through possession?"

"I would like to see what is so special about this Tang San, whom the group leader praises so highly."

Meanwhile, within the Crown Prince's Residence in Heaven Dou City.

Qian Renxue had also returned to her original peerlessly beautiful appearance.

Her phoenix eyes stared fixedly at the light screen before her.

Shrek Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing sat beneath a large tree.

Her black skintight outfit perfectly outlined her voluptuous figure, while her cold face was filled with seriousness.

Everyone wanted to see.

Just what sort of past this so-called person reborn through possession had.

The image on the light screen finally began to shift.

It showed a towering mountain range.

Clouds and mist curled around it.

It resembled an immortal realm.

Between the mountain peaks.

Countless ancient and elegant halls had been constructed.

"Bashu Tang Sect."

Four large characters slowly emerged in the image.