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 aura within the Refinement Demon Sect seems to have undergone a change."


In the vast, surging dark clouds, Zi Weiheng, who was seated atop the enormous corpse of a jiao dragon, suddenly furrowed his brow and murmured to himself.


The rolling clouds stretched all the way to the horizon, shrouding the land governed by the Refinement Demon Sect.


The storm clouds not only blocked the transmission of information, helping the Qingmu Jiao clan to hide within, but also brought him vague news.


Through this indistinct sense of connection, Zi Weiheng faintly detected the change in the aura inside the Refinement Demon Sect's mountain gate, a look of astonishment immediately crossed his face.


"Gong Yanghong's aura... has vanished?"


Zi Weiheng found it hard to believe, "Inside the mountain gate of the Refinement Demon Sect, who could have killed Gong Yanghong?"


This was the contemporary Sect Master of the demon sect, publicly known as a mighty being in the Tianheng Cultivation Realm.


Chapter 572: Aren't You Afraid of Divine Punishment?