I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

When Li Chen and the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared together, the attention of Tongtian Patriarch and his group was instantly drawn to them. Their hearts were filled with concern for Li Chen's safety. Ever since they had escaped from the world created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches with the help of Li Chen's spatial laws, they had been worried about Li Chen's situation, fearing that he would meet with an unexpected disaster in the fierce battle with Pangu's true body.

Tongtian Sect Leader was extremely anxious. He walked quickly forward and was about to ask about Li Chen's condition, but when he was about to call out "Yangyang", he suddenly realized that there were other people around, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Li Chen, are you okay?" As soon as he said that, he couldn't wait to walk to Li Chen's side and looked at him carefully, for fear of missing any possible injuries.

Seeing this, Li Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a bright smile, and comforted: "Don't worry, Master Tongtian, I'm fine! Those twelve ancient witches are just fools who have supernatural powers but don't know how to use them. They can't hurt me at all!" As he spoke, he waved his fist and smashed it hard on his chest, as if showing everyone his strength and fearlessness.

Seeing Li Chen so confident and seemingly unharmed, Tongtian Patriarch felt relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief, his tense nerves instantly relaxing, and a smile of relief involuntarily appeared on his face.

Just as Tongtian Patriarch was about to relax, Li Chen suddenly smelled a familiar hibiscus body fragrance. This fragrance blew across his nose like a breeze, making him feel relaxed and happy. However, before he could savor this fragrance, he felt a powerful force suddenly rushing towards him!

Li Chen was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by this force. He looked closely and was surprised to find that the person who threw him was actually the Hibiscus Fairy! Hibiscus Fairy's cheeks were red at this moment, like a ripe apple, and her shy appearance made people feel pity and love.

What made Li Chen even more distressed was that the originally beautiful eyes of the Hibiscus Fairy were now red and swollen from crying because of her extreme worry for him. They looked like two ripe cherries, so adorable.

Li Chen felt ashamed and embarrassed when he saw Fairy Hibiscus's inappropriate behavior. After all, there were so many people present, and it was really rude for Fairy Hibiscus to throw herself into his arms like this.

However, although he felt a little embarrassed, he did not rebuke the behavior of the Hibiscus Fairy. Instead, he gently felt the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms and listened to the Hibiscus Fairy's crying sound like pear blossoms in the rain.

"Okay! Okay! I'm fine, don't cry!"

Li Chen spoke softly, his voice gentle and low, like a spring breeze brushing against the ears of the Hibiscus Fairy. His hand gently stroked the Hibiscus Fairy's hair, and the silky hair slid through his fingertips, bringing with it a faint fragrance.

Then, his hand slowly moved down and touched the skin on the waist of the Hibiscus Fairy. The skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat white jade. Li Chen's fingers gently caressed it, feeling the slight warmth.

Under Li Chen's comfort, the fairy's crying gradually subsided and her body stopped shaking. Seeing this, Li Chen hurriedly wiped the tears from the fairy's face with both hands. The tears rolled down like crystal pearls and dripped onto the back of his hand.

The two of them stood up from the ground together. The surrounding Fire Scorpion and other women had already surrounded them. Li Chen looked at these women with some confusion, not understanding why they were so nervous.

Suddenly, a cacophony of noises erupted. Li Chen looked intently and saw a multitude of women, including the Fire-Eating Scorpion, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, and the Millennium Bat Demon, rushing towards him like a tide. In the blink of an eye, he was tightly surrounded by these women, as if he were wrapped tightly like a "zongzi."

These women exuded a sweet and soft scent that penetrated Li Chen's nose, making him almost breathless. What made him even more embarrassed was that these women didn't seem to realize his embarrassment. Instead, they laughed and surrounded him.

Seeing this scene, the Jiejiao disciples, heavenly soldiers, demon-slaying army officers, and Asuras present could not help but laugh out loud. Their laughter rose and fell, resounding through the sky. Even the powerful people such as Tongtian Sect Leader, Gonggong, and Houtu were infected by the joyful atmosphere and joined in the laughter.

This joyful laughter echoed incessantly in the air, piercing the clouds and reaching the Lingxiao Palace. Even the Jade Emperor in the distant Lingxiao Palace must have heard it clearly. For a moment, the entire space was filled with a happy atmosphere, making everyone feel happy.

"Damn Li Chen!"

This roar, like thunder from the sky, exploded in the originally quiet atmosphere. Everyone turned their heads in shock, and their eyes met with the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had been severely injured by Li Chen.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were in a horrific state. Their bodies were covered in cracks of varying sizes, as if struck by countless lightning bolts. Blood gushed out of these cracks like a fountain, staining the ground beneath them red, forming a shocking pool of blood.

Li Chen, who had been immersed in the gentle embrace of the women, suddenly came back to his senses as if he had been electrocuted when he heard the roar. He broke free from the women's embrace without hesitation, like an agile cheetah, swiftly and decisively.

He waved his arm, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void. Then, his signature weapon, the staff, appeared in his hand like magic. Li Chen gripped the staff tightly, holding it horizontally in front of him, assuming a standard fighting stance, his whole body emitting a strong fighting spirit.

At the same moment, the previously peaceful scene was completely shattered by this sudden change. The women and the surrounding warriors, as if waking from a dream, reacted swiftly. Like well-trained warriors, they swiftly dispersed, maintaining a certain distance between themselves, forming a defensive circle.

Everyone simultaneously held their weapons and magical treasures. These weapons and magical treasures gleamed coldly in the moonlight, exuding a powerful aura. They gripped their weapons tightly, expressions serious, and stared intently around them, preparing for the fierce battle that was about to begin.

Li Chen's eyes fell on the weapons and magic tools of the women and Tongtian Sect Master, and he was filled with doubts. He remembered that these weapons and magic tools were already badly damaged before, so how could they be restored to their original state in such a short time?

Filled with questions, Li Chen couldn't help but ask, "Weren't your weapons and magic treasures all destroyed? How did they recover so quickly?"

Tongtian Patriarch's lips curled up slightly upon hearing Li Chen's question, revealing a smug smile. He slowly explained, "Well, before, it was because we were suppressed by the world formed by Pangu's true body and its divine power, which caused our magic weapons to be damaged and broken. But now that we have broken free from the constraints of that world, these weapons and magic treasures have naturally returned to their original state."

As Tongtian Patriarch spoke, he triumphantly raised the razor-sharp giant sword, formed from the fusion of four swords. The giant sword seemed to come alive in his hand, emitting a terrifying aura. He aimed the giant sword at the twelve ancestral witches lying on the ground, a fierce glint in his eyes.