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Of the entire site, very few people survived.

This duel became a legend circulating in the martial arts world, or rather, a legend that people were unwilling to mention, a legend that everyone deliberately hid in their hearts.

You can fight against heaven, against earth, against man, but in the end, you can't defeat yourself. Perhaps after this battle ends, some people in the various sects will begin to slowly reflect on the relationship between man and the universe, and between man and this world.

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"Who is this little girl? Why don't we take this opportunity to kill her? Look at the terrifyingly cold aura she exudes. If she gets out of control, she might just wipe us all out again!"

Liu Xiaoren, standing to the side, was timid as a mouse. He had seen more in the past two days than he had ever seen in his entire life.

"I think we should just kill you right now. If you don't understand, don't spout nonsense here. Get back here now, is your food ready? We can't let Chen Ziwen go hungry when he wakes up..."

Liu Xiaoren, carrying a large ladle, glared at Li Xinxin who had spoken, then walked towards the kitchen. The founder of the Jiangnan School, looking around, pursed his lips and said:

"This girl doesn't look like an old person. Her inner world is completely empty; she seems to have no memories at all, like someone with dementia. More importantly, there's a strong, chilling aura around her, and some things that weren't completely removed are still clinging to her dantian. But Chen Ziwen, my benefactor, still brought her back. What exactly happened? Sigh, I can't figure it out. Never mind, I'll wait until he wakes up..."

As the second night approached, Chen Ziwen finally woke up, having slept for a very long time.

Up to now, Chen Ziwen has not lived a normal life. Looking around, the world is still exactly the same as before, except for a few bad apples.

As Chen Ziwen went out, Li Xinxin had left stir-fried pork and fried dough sticks outside. She looked at Chen Ziwen and pouted.

"Alright, come and eat..."

After taking a big bite and drinking a large bucket of water, Chen Ziwen felt completely refreshed.

"Where's the little girl?"

After speaking, the founder of the Jiangnan School led everyone into the secret chamber.

As soon as Chen Ziwen entered, he saw this person, and with a wave of his hand, the sect's formation quickly dissipated.

With a step forward, Chen Ziwen noticed that the little girl before him still possessed a chilling aura. So, he released a wisp of dragon energy, which entered her entire body. The dragon energy carried away all the chilling aura, dissipating it into the air before disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, this yin energy also began to break apart. The yin energy that had been used to strengthen the foundation and nourish the little girl's entire body was used to help her grow.

Slowly, he opened his eyes. After Chen Ziwen went over, he glanced at the founder of the Jiangnan School.

"She is the Holy Maiden of the Miao Jiang sect. I brought her out from his spiritual sea. He is now like a newborn infant, completely devoid of consciousness."

"Perhaps in this life, if the gods don't awaken him, he'll just be an idiot. In this state, even if I send him away, you might not be able to leave. So I'm entrusting her to you. Consider this a favor the Jiangnan sect owes me, repaying this girl. From now on, let's call her Hua'er..."

The founder of the Jiangnan sect nodded slightly upon seeing this, and those around him naturally dared not say anything more. Chen Ziwen stepped forward and addressed the crowd before him.

"Let's go back home. We have more important things to do. Ancestor, I need to borrow your precious Liu Santong for a while longer. I will definitely return it to you safely when the time comes."

The Jiangnan sect had by then been reduced to ruins. The entire site contained only about forty people.

The left and right fingertips were on a broken mountain gate. Nearby, an old man was leading a teenage girl who was constantly gnawing on her fingers, and behind them were the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, seeing off Chen Ziwen and the others in front of him.

After Chen Ziwen left, the grand formation of the Jiangnan sect was fixed again. Perhaps they would never participate in the stories of the mortal world in this lifetime.

The dense forest once again became lush and green, and the Jiangnan sects were hidden away in this forest, leaving no trace to be found.

Chen Ziwen went straight back to the Yin Yang Sect. As soon as he entered, Uncle Liu and Bai Suzhen and others were waiting at the door.

"My lord, where did you go? I was so worried about you. You left me in that dark, icy cellar for so long, and now I feel a bit cold."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was in another location, went straight up to Chen Ziwen and looked at him.

"I sensed a helplessness in my husband's eyes. Did something happen outside? Let's not talk about it for now. Let's go back and get some rest first."

After everyone saw this, Sixth Uncle and the Ancestral Master nodded and went to lie down to rest.

Li Xinxin, standing before them, began arranging the various tasks ahead, as they prepared to embark on a new journey.

And this place is in the Westworld.

The Wild West is an endless wasteland and desert.

They gathered in the northern Xinjiang region.

Shang Ketong reached the mysterious realm of Central Asia, and Dong Ke arrived at the Ouzhou Bloodline Alliance.

Even among the Native American tribes in the Americas, many people are hiding.

Previously, all the major objects, industries, and sects in the entire Chinese nation were interconnected.

In today's world, the changes hidden within black holes can be observed by traversing time and space.

The mysterious effects created by the high-speed rotation and atmospheric dissipation cause the world's spiritual energy to continuously leak outward, creating many mysterious realms.

The world is not simply composed of the Earth beneath the ozone layer and outer space above it; that is merely the surface that we perceive.

Based on this appearance, through extremely high-speed traversal and spatial tearing, in a three-dimensional, five-dimensional, or even multi-dimensional space.

The hidden facts are entirely different.

These cracks are created within the dimensional space, and then transfer to various regions to hide, forming their own unique spiritual energy attacks. After hiding, the entire person transforms into an extremely powerful form.

The crowd hidden in various corners below felt quite satisfied at that moment.

However, in order to fight against this world, while you can obtain this spiritual energy, you will also produce a very strong reaction. The Miao people want to use their own bodies as a breeding ground for Gu worms.

Only then can it proceed, regardless of whether you are a prominent figure or a lowly servant, you have to do it this way.

Similarly, various sects, such as the Yin-Yang Sect and the Jiangnan Sect, all began to cultivate their minds and character.

It is even said that only after one's various forms of piety and the extreme physical torment can one enter the so-called ranks of immortal cultivators.

The rules of this world cannot be resisted by one person alone.