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Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

"Black Myth: The Destined One" the mobile game, sent Li Ping'an back to the Journey to the West World where deities and Buddhas had perished, demons roamed freely, and the Three Realms had collapsed. The longer he survived, the stronger he became. Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, Magical Treasures... and the like were obtained from the game and could even be taken back to the real world. Black Bear Spirit Bodhisattva, Shadowy Moon Demon Lord, Howling Celestial Dog, Hundred Eyes Demon Lord Bodhisattva, King Huang Feng Bodhisattva, Old Buddha Huang Mei... One after another, those claiming to be immortals, Bodhisattvas, and Buddha Ancestors fell beneath his staff. Only after he had acquired wealth and status in the real world through the Cultivation, Divine Skills, Side Techniques, and Magical Treasures obtained from the game, did he realize that the real world was nothing more than the Nineteenth Layer of Hell in the Journey to the West World... With an undying heart, at ease and carefree, the Destined One Li Ping'an embarked on Journey to the West once more!

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Chapter 141 Gouchen Grand Formation!

I believe it won't be long before we see Ye Wenjie arrested and convicted by the police!

Ten minutes later.

"Huh? Why has it suddenly become so cold?"

Li Ping'an couldn't help but rub his hands together, eyeing the top of the floor where the True Immortal Taoist Temple was located:

"It's only September, the height of the hot weather, and the streets outside are so hot at noon that it's unbearable to stand out there. Even now at night, it shouldn't be this cold, right? Could the air conditioning system be broken, only blowing cold air?"

As Li Ping'an was scrutinizing the central air conditioning around him, he suddenly noticed that more and more ghosts were gathering inside the True Immortal Taoist Temple where there had been none before—one of the ghosts was even one he had seen on his way to Dragon Capital Sky Tower.

The ghosts flooding into the True Immortal Taoist Temple were like an unstoppable deluge, hurling themselves towards Li Ping'an and the other cultivators.