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?!

The mysterious woman's voice carried a hint of confusion.


"In the Dharma-Ending Age, such large-scale serpentine dragons conjuring clouds to bring rain... are rarely seen in the world."


"I only remember, a thousand years ago, there was a group of mighty serpentine dragons that rose to power, dominating a region. Those serpentine dragons, when they traveled, liked to summon wind and rain to accompany them."


"Yet that lineage of serpentine dragons should have been extinct seven hundred years ago."


"Since then, there have been no groups of serpentine dragons capable of affecting the weather in the world..."


Such a wide range of cloud conjuration and rainfall meant that countless serpentine dragons must have been exerting their powers behind the scenes.


What could so many dragons be using their Divine Skills for?


The mysterious woman murmured to herself.


Chapter 555: Seven Hundred Years of Resentment