I, Laying Low from the Primordial World to Journey to the West
Chapter 45

The savior had arrived

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Mu Chen took to his heels.

Even then, he did not forget to toss out a threat.

It was as laughable as elementary school kids fighting after school.

Sure enough, the demons behind him immediately burst into laughter.

"You're just a puny Human Race immortal. If you know a Daluo Golden Immortal, then I'm Sage Tongtian's eldest disciple!"

"Enough talk. Kill him first, then we'll divide up the Innate Spirit Treasures!"

"Good! I've been sick of the sight of this human for ages!"

Rumble.

Even the seawater parted.

For a time.

A splendid sight rarely seen in a century unfolded across the sea.

A cultivator at merely the Heavenly Immortal realm ran like mad in front.

Behind him, a pack of demon beasts with Taiyi cultivation cleaved straight through the ocean.

Whether they swam in the sea, flew in the sky, or ran on land, they had all gathered together, giving frantic chase.

Clearly.

The allure of three Innate Spirit Treasures was simply unparalleled.

Some passing creatures watched this scene from afar.

Their faces were all filled with admiration.

Across the entire Primordial World.

No other Human Race Heavenly Immortal could command such a spectacle!

Anyone who could attract so many demon beasts had to have something extraordinary about him.

"This is how a Human Race prodigy should be!"

One spectator from the Primordial World gave Mu Chen a thumbs-up.

When Mu Chen heard this.

He nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, just wait until I get back to the Cloud Sea Grand Formation. You'll all die!"

They ganged up on people at the drop of a hat!

These demons were utterly shameless.

Mu Chen gritted his teeth.

He unleashed his divine ability, Shrinking the Earth into Inches.

With a single step, he shot over a thousand meters away, disappearing beyond the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The demon beasts were extremely fast.

Yet they still could not catch up to Mu Chen ahead of them.

As time passed, the distance between them even seemed to be widening.

At this sight, every demon beast revealed a look of shock.

How was this fellow so good at running?

"Shrinking the Earth into Inches! This Heavenly Immortal actually mastered the divine ability, Shrinking the Earth into Inches!"

Someone sharp-eyed shouted.

Upon hearing this.

Another uproar swept through the demon beasts, their gazes burning even hotter.

A mere Heavenly Immortal.

Yet he possessed such a powerful divine ability. Who knew what other mighty treasures he might have on him?

At once, everyone redoubled their efforts.

Three days later.

Mu Chen landed on a plain.

His figure moved like a phantom, vanishing in the blink of an eye before appearing somewhere else.

Yet when he looked back.

A pack of demon beasts was still hot on his heels.

For some reason, they were trying even harder.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Mu Chen cursed.

At the same time, he gained a deeper understanding of the dangers of the Primordial World.

I was right not to venture out before!

Strength!

Without strength, you could get beaten to death just walking down the road.

Several hours later.

Mu Chen glanced over the scenery and thought, I'm done for.

He was still a long way from the Cloud Sea Grand Formation in the south.

And his magical power could no longer sustain his continuous use of the movement technique, Shrinking the Earth into Inches.

If this went on, they would catch up with him sooner or later.

Just then.

"Ding. Host detected to have nowhere left to turn. Please choose." "One: keep running forward and exhaust your magical power. Perhaps you may find a sliver of hope for survival." "Two: give up fleeing and hand over all your magical treasures and divine abilities. You will have a fifty percent chance of survival."

When Mu Chen heard this.

He immediately took issue with it.

I fucking play it safe.

But I'm no coward.

At worst, I'll just lose a clone.

Why should I throw away even my dignity just to stay alive?

Am I, Mu Chen, that kind of person?

"Run!"

Mu Chen gritted his teeth and kept going.

Another three days passed.

Mu Chen finally stopped before a waterfall cascading down a cliff.

He truly could not run any farther.

A Heavenly Immortal was simply far too weak in the Primordial World.

Before long, more than a dozen demon beasts known for their speed had surrounded the waterfall.

The eagle demon floated in midair and said with a vicious grin.

"Run! Go on, run again! Hand over the Innate Spirit Treasures, or I'll slaughter you today!"

Mu Chen rolled his eyes.

There was no escaping now.

But at this moment.

He only wanted to say one thing.

"I'll be back!"

Just then.

A familiar figure drifted past in midair atop a red cloud.

Seemingly sensing the Demon Qi here, he even made a point of glancing down.

Mu Chen caught sight of that conspicuous red cloud.

A rare light burst into his eyes.

He immediately shouted.

"Xiao Shi! Save your sovereign!"

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