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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 195: Eight Nine Profound Art!

"Hmph! You're in quite a hurry to humiliate yourself, aren't you? Fine! Since you're eager to disgrace yourself and leave in defeat, I'll grant your wish!"

Observatory Master Immortal Fei He of Moyun Temple immediately stood up and announced loudly:

"Ding Group, Li Ping'an of Mount Longhu against Jia Zhengfeng of Immeasurable Sect starts now!"

Under the watchful eyes of the suspicious crowd, just as the Ghost Taoist had predicted, Jia Zhengfeng underestimated Li Ping'an because he looked down on Mount Longhu, and thus did not bother to use his Taoist magic immediately, opting instead for martial cultivation.

As his whole body shook, a layer of Red Battle Qi appeared around him, and at the same time, his strength and speed were rapidly enhanced within a short period of time.

Li Ping'an, seemingly careless, looked back at the Ghost Taoist and ultimately said helplessly: