I am a living immortal.

The biting cold wind blew on the old goat's face, causing pain.

The warm spring sun flickered, as if on the verge of extinguishing itself. The spring spirit, along with the flowers and plants it had created, was instantly frozen and then died. The world was dying at an unimaginable speed.

He said he hated winter.

The old goat slowly stood up, and the frost on his body gradually melted.

Under such a fierce cold wind, he felt like a poor creature huddled in a stable, so miserable and uncomfortable. He shook his spiritual energy, resisting the erosion of the cold wind.

"You must have been waiting for this moment for a long time." The old goat smiled.

"Now that you're at a disadvantage, you don't care about your life? Or do you have some backup plan? Do you think I can't kill you?"

Yujiang showed no expression.

The huge body was full of oppression, looking down at the old goat condescendingly.

"I still have a backup plan. After all, I value my life very much." The old goat laughed.

This reaction made Yujiang stunned for a moment. He focused his eyes and tried to see through the other party to see whether he really had a backup plan or was just a delaying tactic.

But...it doesn't matter anymore.

"Whether you have a backup plan or not, you're quite proud of yourself for holding me back for this long."

He opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of corrupted gray-green gas. It was the plague. The old goat felt he couldn't escape this aura, which enveloped him from all sides like a cancer.

The surrounding air was seething, and the zhenqi and spiritual energy began to decay and infect the moment they came into contact. Space was pierced by this corrosive gas. The old goat's eyes narrowed. Oh my goodness, if I get even a little bit of this, I'm afraid there won't be a single bone left.

"It's scary, but you know what? I got a lot of good stuff from Su Mu." The old goat said something scary, but he wasn't afraid. Although the plague smell permeated the entire space, he wasn't afraid.

"Ok?"

The moment the plague aura was about to touch the old goat, it stopped. A purple halo emanated from the old goat, stopping everything around it.

The old goat held a talisman in his hand.

"Time..." Yujiang's words were prolonged.

"Although I may not be able to control you for long, it's enough." As he spoke, his figure gradually faded and came to the outside world.

The four looked at the old goat.

The old goat had already lost his composure. "What the hell are you looking at? Hurry up and make a move! I'm going to detonate that space! You guys are really just watching the show. I almost died in there. You heartless people."

After he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and the space above immediately began to collapse, along with the space outside.

Countless cracks spread out, and the surrounding space became unstable, like a shattered mirror. Even the surrounding environment was being sucked into the eerie unknown.

Under this sudden explosion of fireworks, the four of them stared at the old goat in amazement—what a ruthless man! Even though nothing seemed to be happening outside, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the place had been thrown into chaos by the disordered flow of time and space.

"you……"

"You shit! Hurry up and take action, He is coming out!" The old goat was really ashamed of his group of pig teammates.

"Um... are you sure he can still come out?" The Dream-Eating Tapir pointed at the turbulent flow and asked.

"Who knows! Do you understand? If you have any tricks, just kill him!" The old goat said as he did it, flipped over, and threw a few rounds of "Dashu" in the turbulence of time and space.

When the scorching suns were thrown in, they were distorted like fire tornadoes.

Seeing this, there is nothing more to say.

The Dream-Eating Tapir plucked up a dream and tossed this bizarre dream into the turbulent flow. Initially, nothing happened, but then the turbulent flow was cut into thousands of pieces by the mix of real and fake, true and false, a kaleidoscope of dreams that was indistinguishable from top to bottom and side to side.

The colorful, large patches of irregular colored spots formed an endless dream maze that no one could escape from. Combined with the turbulence of time and space, it was even more suffocating.

Mirage Dragon never imagined that one day he would collaborate with the Dream-Eating Tapir. But it was a good thing, one plus one was greater than two.

The mirage dragon pointed with one hand, and the surrounding space tumbled upward, downward, left, and right, forming circles of nested space like waves. These spaces fit together seamlessly, layer upon layer, yet remain interconnected. Even a wrong step would be impossible to escape, as if this chaotic flow of space and time, this bizarre dream, were trapped in a box, then locked, and then placed back in the box again, repeating the cycle.

Yujiang hadn't actually perished in the turbulence of time and space. He clearly understood the terrifying situation the mirage dragon and the dream-eating tapir would create. Both were masters of manipulating reality and illusion. If they were trapped, they might never escape. This would be no easier than being exiled outside of time.

After all, real dreams have their flaws, but the Mirage Dragon can fill them. One of them excels at illusion, the other at reality. Even now, Yujiang is doubting whether he is still alive. Perhaps this is the dream created by that mad woman. This is a big problem.

He had already prepared himself to distinguish reality from dreams. But the goat's action was too decisive, too sudden. The detonating space-time turbulence severed the causal link that had led him to escape the dream. He no longer knew if his thoughts were still his own, or if what he saw, felt, and heard was real.

He didn't even dare to commit suicide, which was the most crucial point. After all, perhaps his suicide would trigger certain keywords, and then plunge him into a deeper dream.

It's like being in a play. When he immerses himself in it, he will get deeper and deeper into it, and then it will affect reality.

Damn! It's so fucking dirty!

He could only rely on himself to explore and study bit by bit. Therefore, the world is fair, and it will not allow one to dominate. If these innate gods work together, the effect can sometimes even terrify the world.

This is also why they feel repulsion towards each other from the moment they are born.

This is a problem. We can only wait for the next person to be revived to find himself from this endless world.

"Is it over?" asked the old goat.

"Don't worry, it's over. If we compare our fighting abilities, perhaps neither she nor I would be a match for Yujiang. But if we compare our methods, it might not be so easy for Yujiang to break free. Speaking of which, you are more ruthless. You can detonate as you say, without showing any mercy." The mirage dragon laughed twice, walked over and patted the old goat on the shoulder.

"If you hadn't caught us by surprise, we might not have been able to trap him so easily."