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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!

The four seas churn as the clouds and water rage · 都市
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369 Chs

Chapter 215: The Majesty of the Good Turtle!_2

Among the murmurs of the crowd, Li Ping'an waited with supreme confidence for his Tiangang Five Peaks Seal spell to crush to death both Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao and that turtle.

After a thunderous boom, everyone saw five Mountain of Magical Power finally press down upon the three that had been stacked together earlier. Had it been any ordinary Taoist sect expert, they would have perished long ago, and even the eldest senior brothers of the Great Cultivation Sects would dare not withstand it directly. Sect Masters of the Four Great Noble Paths and other sects would also need to handle it carefully.

However, when they saw the total of eight Mountains of Magical Power weighing down on the Good Turtle's back, they noticed that the turtle didn't even flinch, as if it carried nothing at all on its back, silently bearing the eight mountains that Li Ping'an had conjured.

"What an incredible turtle! What on earth is this thing!"

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