Mountain withered bones

Li Muyang had transmigrated, and the good news was that he had a system. The bad news was that this system could only be used to play games.
Oh well, if it's playing games, then so be it. It's better than having nothing.
In the game, he was powerful and mysterious, causing the extraordinary fairies to be shaken to their core. Since it's just a game, there's no problem in aiming for the full compendium route, right?
It wasn’t until one day that the fairies from the game showed up at his door that Li Muyang was truly startled. What was supposed to be just a game, how did it become real?
"So... listen to my excuse!"
I was really just playing a game!!

The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

Clearly, Ancestor of Demon Refinement had specially met with Li Muyang and even chatted with him cordially for a long time.


It wasn't that the conniving old figure had a particular appreciation for Li Muyang.


The sole purpose of the Old Demon Head was to confirm whether Li Muyang was in fact the Successor to the Corpse-Resolving Immortal or not.


If Li Muyang truly was the successor as the legends claimed, then he would likely have been kept inside the Nine-Story Black Tower today.


Li Muyang turned to glance behind him and left Trampling Snow Peak with Yan Xiaoru.


After Li Muyang left, within the snowflake-falling Nine-Story Black Tower, Gong Yanghong in a black robe returned to the center of the secret realm within the void, and the dense blood clouds and lightning in the sky began to rotate once again.


Gong Yanghong muttered to himself under the blood clouds.


"...Not the successor of the Corpse Immortal, devoid of the Corpse Immortal's aura."


Chapter 510: Yan Xiaoru's Friend