Fantasy Westward Journey: I Entered the Game a Hundred Years Before You

System? One heroine? The chosen one?

Don't be ridiculous. I'm just a poor soul who's been trapped in Fantasy Westward Journey for a hundred years.

Even though I've long stood at the peak of the Three Realms, my home is piled high with countless peaches of immortality and ginseng fruits, loyal subordinates surround me, and the vast city of Jianye is my fiefdom,

I still look at all these real things and can't stop longing for the world I used to live in, which now feels like a mere illusion.

Then, on the day of my hundredth birthday, a ray of green light enveloped me. After I lost everything, a voice rang out in my mind.

“Complete my task, and you can return to the real world!”