I have been guarding the Death Ridge alone for eight hundred years. The Taoism has abandoned me like a worn-out shoe, and the demon cultivator has treated me like a withered bone in the grave.
Lin Xuanku was sitting at the soul gate, the soul flag was broken, and the foundation of the road was about to collapse.
The former genius of Xuanmen Soul Dao has become an abandoned son forgotten by both good and evil parties. Faced with the evil tide that is about to swallow everything, despair is as deep as abyss.
Until he activated the "plane mirror" to peer into other worlds.
What? On the Earth Monk Forum, there are actually millions of "fellow Taoists" waiting for food? Are they addicted to "games" and long for "reality"?
Good!
"Welcome to "Xuanmen: Death Front", 100% real, full of pain!"
With a wave of his hand, Lin Xuan packaged the battlefield of blood and evil into the earth's first "immersive holographic fairy game".
Hundreds of pairs of virtual glasses span time and space, and the consciousness of hundreds of "closed beta players" has arrived!
As a result, the style of Death Ridge suddenly changed:
[Liver Emperor 007]: "Moving bricks? Building city walls? Mining for contribution points? The infrastructure maniac is ecstatic! For the sake of the bronze armored corpse, I dug through Death Ridge!"
[Scenery Party Meow-chan]: "100% pain perception? A dog planning is not a human being! Ah! My puppet finger is broken again! ... Wait a minute, this rune is so beautiful, take a screenshot!"
[Headshot Expert]: "A true man who refines corpses should fight head-on! Poisonous blades corroding bones? Are you scared? Contribute points! Materials! Explode that skeleton spirit!"
Lin Xuan: "Don't call me Lord Evil Emperor, call me Commander of the Fourth Natural Disaster!"
