I'm not a drama god

The wind pressure caused by the descending Eternal Realm blew sand and rocks into the barren land. Even with his robe fluttering, Chen Ling's figure remained as steady as a mountain.

As the Eternal Realm drew closer, Chen Ling gradually gained a clearer view of its base. Its floor area was roughly equivalent to half of a human realm, and its outline was a perfect circle. Combined with the material at the bottom, which was constantly shifting from transparent to solid, it looked like a massive alien spaceship descending upon Earth.

The disasters in the Ghost-Mocking Abyss had never seen such a thing before, and they were extremely restless underground for a while. Chen Ling gently pressed the palm under his sleeve, signaling them to be quiet.

When the height of the Eternal Realm from the ground shrank to over a hundred meters, a staircase made of white jade extended from the bottom of the realm...

This is an invitation from the Eternal Realm.

At the same time, a beam of scorching light projected from the end of the stairs.

Under the illumination of this beam of light, the stairs and the ground below were as bright as day. It was not a light emitted by electricity, but a ball of concentrated energy. However, when viewed from a distance, it looked like a searchlight shining towards the earth.

The cinnabar-like earrings shimmered crystal clear in the light. Chen Ling glanced at the white jade staircase and slowly stepped onto it...

Boom-! ! !

Chen Ling's footsteps seemed light, but when they landed on the stairs, they made a muffled sound similar to thunder.

The entire white jade staircase, along with a portion of the ground above it, shook violently, as if some terrifying beast had stomped down upon the ground around them...

click-

Fine cracks instantly spread across the staircase, extending from the ground all the way to the bottom of eternity. Finally, with a resounding explosion, this white jade staircase, symbolizing eternity's invitation, was shattered by a single foot!

Chen Ling refused to embark on this stairway to eternity.

As the stairs crumbled, the downward trend of the entire Eternal Realm stagnated slightly, as if it was stunned.

The Eternal Realm was Wuji Jun's headquarters. He had tied up his own men to "invite" Chen Ling. No matter the reason, it was impossible for Chen Ling to come quietly and leave quietly...

You kidnapped someone from our Twilight Society, threw a ladder at me, and you expect me to happily attend the meeting?

"Since it's an invitation, Lou Yu... why don't you come to greet him in person?"

The red robe with black patterns danced wildly in the wind;

Chen Ling's questioning voice rumbled.

After a brief silence, another staircase extended down from the Eternal Realm. The obsidian color, reflected by the dazzling light, emitted a majestic and deep glow... At the same time, a figure in a black robe slowly walked up the stairs.

The mysterious black robe fluttered in the wind, and the six philosopher's stones were engraved between his eyebrows like blood-red petals, and a nine-lord-level pressure came over him.

Lord Wuji, Lou Yu.

In order to welcome Chen Ling, he actually personally descended from the Eternal Realm...

As the obsidian steps extended to Chen Ling's feet, Wuji Jun, wearing a black robe, also came in front of him.

"Long time no see...Chen Ling." Wuji Jun spoke slowly.

“Where are my members?”

"He's in the Eternal Realm." Wuji Jun pointed upwards, "Don't worry, he's our honored guest now. We invited him here just to find an opportunity to invite you to our Eternal Realm to take a look..."

"You call kidnapping an invitation?" Chen Ling sneered.

"After learning his identity, we didn't harm his personal safety." Wuji Jun paused for a moment. "However, your Dusk Society is best at escaping, so we used some means to briefly restrict his freedom... Of course, he has been released now, so you can go and question him in person."

Chen Ling had already contacted Mo Yao in advance through the thought storm, and naturally knew the reasons and consequences of his arrest.

After the Lingxu meeting, everyone in the Dusk Society left the Lingxu Realm. On the way back to the Cangyun Realm, Mo Yao encountered the purchasing team sent by the Eternal Realm and was directly abducted.

After arriving at the Eternal Realm, everyone learned of Mo Yao's identity as a member of the Huanghun Club and immediately reported it to Lord Wuji.

After that, Wuji Jun received Mo Yao. Judging from Mo Yao's description, he was indeed "well-treated". Apart from not being allowed to leave at will, the food, clothing and accommodation were all of extremely high standards... If not for this, Chen Ling's attitude now would not be so "peaceful".

"You went through all this trouble just to invite me?"

"You are now the Red King of the Twilight Society, and you are very busy. How can we invite you here without some special methods?"

Wujijun raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation:

"……please."

Chen Ling looked towards the Eternal Realm at the end of the obsidian stairs. He slowly took a step and climbed up the stairs one by one.

Since Wuji Jun did all this just to invite him to the Eternal Realm, why not go and take a look? Although he knew some basic information about the Eternal Realm through Mo Yao's description, there were still some things that he needed to see with his own eyes.

When Chen Ling stepped onto the stairs, Wuji Jun also turned and walked up, with two figures, one black and one red, walking side by side.

At the same time, the Eternal Realm seemed to have received some kind of instruction and slowly rose upwards.

The bottom of the Eternal Realm gradually turned transparent, and then it passed over the Ghost-Mocking Abyss. The many disasters lurking underground did not stay there quietly, but followed the direction of the Eternal Realm's movement and chased after it!

……

Ancient collection of military art.

The surging waves rolled under the dim sky, and the dense icebergs looked like mighty warships sailing on the sea, colliding with each other and making a creaking sound. The splashing ice fragments fell into the sea, and waves of water curtains rose into the sky.

And on this deadly frozen sea, a tiny piece of driftwood is struggling upstream, weaving between dense icebergs and surging waves, as if it will be swallowed by the waves in the next second.

His black leather jacket rustled in the strong wind. Jian Changsheng clung to the edge of the driftwood with both hands. The cold icy rain pelted down on him, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. He stared firmly at the approaching black shadow in the distance...

A giant sword that almost pierces the sky stands among the waves not far away.

Jian Changsheng could not forget this place, nor the frozen sea that nearly drowned him. His former cowardice ended here. After struggling to escape from here, he began a new life...

Now, he's back.

His weakness had been ended here once... Now, he was going to end it here for the second time.

But the difference between the two is that last time, Jian Changsheng was just a vassal of others, and he was confused and had no opinion on the road... But this time, he has become the only one in this world who dares to approach the ancient treasure of Bingdao again.

"Ancient Treasures of Military Dao... I, Jian Changsheng, am back." He muttered to himself.