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368: I just want to fuck Han Tiannu!

Shen Bei couldn't help but exclaim in wonder.

The murals on these walls were all peerless beauties; if he just dotted their eyes, how enjoyable would his future days be?

But Shen Bei thought about it.

He couldn't do that.

After seeing the national beauty and heavenly fragrance of Jian Tong, who would still look at those half-real, half-fake common beauties?

Moreover, whether he could bring them back to earth's surface was still a question mark.

He himself was not from this world.

He couldn't possibly abandon his great career for a few women, could he?

That would be too pathetic.

More importantly, Zhuang Bifan was right; he didn't know what Materials to use as ink to dot the eyes.

It definitely wasn't something that could be activated by just picking up a brush and dipping it in ink.

After walking through this painted scroll path, three more Fork in the Road appeared, and those intersections also presented various images.

After a slight hesitation, Shen Bei chose one of them.

And after that, more and more paths appeared before him. Shen Bei was too lazy to choose, so he stuck to the rightmost path and went all the way.

Shen Bei didn't know the whereabouts of Heaven-Shaking Slave and the others.

But the messy footprints on the ground gave Shen Bei a clear idea; he must not have gone the wrong way.

Decisive.

About half an hour later.

Multiple paths converged, and Shen Bei arrived at a secluded valley.

There was only one winding mountain path leading upwards here.

There were more footprints on the ground, all heading upwards.

Shen Bei's gaze swept across the mountaintop.

And he saw.

Many strange people surrounded an ancient and peculiar large tree standing on the mountaintop.

It was not like ordinary wood; its entire body emitted a soft, emerald green light, like a star fallen into the mortal world, shining uniquely in one area.

Its canopy covered the sky, and its branches and leaves were lush. Every leaf seemed to contain endless vitality, gently swaying and releasing wisps of warm greenness.

The branches of this large tree were soft and slender, and at the lower end of the branches were cocoon-like entanglement.

Shen Bei didn't understand what these cocoons were, pondering if this was North Mansion's method of treatment?

The next moment, it was verified.

From afar, he saw Heaven-Shaking Slave grabbing a branch with one hand and placing it on his severed arm.

Then he placed the severed limb on it.

The branch, as if sensing something, began to wrap around the severed arm. Subsequently, a large number of branches descended from the canopy, completely enveloping Heaven-Shaking Slave like a silkworm cocoon, and lifting him into mid-air, where he remained motionless.

Shen Bei was truly an eye-opener. He said to the mirror, "See, this is how severed arms are treated. Tsk tsk... the Earth Cave World is truly magnificent. It's almost unimaginable that such a life-restoration method exists."

Zhuang Bifan's tone was urgent: "This should be called the Tree of Life, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration. Hurry up."

Shen Bei didn't waste any time either, and he went to the side alone to hide.

Then he took off his odd object mask.

Here, there was no need for the Hidden Breath Technique, nor could the Hidden Breath Technique be activated.

Strange people also needed to activate their Origin Qi to sense the human life magnetic field.

However, within North Mansion, everyone was suppressed, leaving only their physical strength. Any Martial Skill or spell was completely useless.

Shen Bei didn't have to worry about being exposed.

And Zhuang Bifan reached out to take the mask and retreated into the mirror world.

When he came out again, Zhuang Bifan had already transformed into a strange person.

Zhuang Bifan turned and looked at his reflection in the mirror: "Look, even if I turn into a strange person, and my appearance is different, I'm still more handsome than you."

Shen Bei picked his ear: "If you're bored to death, let's have a good competition."

Zhuang Bifan shrugged: "You wait for me here, don't move."

"Damn it, don't take advantage of me. Hurry up the mountain. If you dawdle any longer, Heaven-Shaking Slave will be fully healed."

"Wait—what do you mean? Do you really want to mess with him?"

"Isn't that obvious? This is a heaven-sent opportunity. Everyone is an ordinary person. Once this village is passed, there won't be another shop like it."

"There are six or seven strange people accompanying him up there, plus other strange people, there are at least fifty people on site. If your face is exposed, it'll be a riot!"

"Why are you panicking? Defeat them one by one, divide and conquer. You do your healing, I'll do my thing."

Seeing Shen Bei's stubborn attitude, Zhuang Bifan's mouth twitched incessantly. He said no more, turned, and went up the mountain.

And in Shen Bei's plan.

To kill Heaven-Shaking Slave, one of the Eight Great Killers, the first thing to do was to take out strange people like Gu Jiu and Maru Go first.

Within North Mansion.

Whether human Martial Artists or strange Cultivators, all were suppressed by the rules of this world, falling into the ranks of ordinary people.

Any strength, Martial Skill, or spell was completely ineffective.

This was undoubtedly great news for Shen Bei.

If it weren't for these rules, Shen Bei wouldn't dare to have any thoughts about Heaven-Shaking Slave.

After all, he was a Divine-Grade!

And he was just a Five-Rank Martial Artist. Let alone killing him, he couldn't even break the other party's defense!

Perhaps in a true Divine-Grade showdown between Bai Wei and Heaven-Shaking Slave, the outcome of their lives and deaths would be unknown.

But now, with everyone as ordinary people, there was only one chance. Missing it would be a lifelong regret.

How do ordinary people fight?

For Shen Bei, a commoner, a street hooligan, and a campus ruffian, it was truly like dreaming back to before he became a Martial Artist.

Whether before or after Transmigration, Shen Bei had rich experience in street brawls.

Coupled with his long blades that could cut hair with a blow.

With a little bit of cunning, the chances of winning were very high.

"Although everyone is an ordinary person, their basic skills should still be there, such as simple combat techniques."

Shen Bei analyzed.

Shen Bei wasn't afraid in this regard.

The country did very well in this aspect. From elementary school, broadcast gymnastics were not about stretching exercises but practicing routine boxing.

All the way to high school, everyone knew a few combat routines.

There was a foundation.

Shen Bei secretly looked up at the mountaintop.

He happened to see Zhuang Bifan, disguised as a strange person under the odd object mask, imitating others, wrapped into a human cocoon by branches, and gently swaying in mid-air.

He scanned the other strange people on the mountaintop again.

There were quite a few of these strange people. Besides those receiving treatment, there were about twenty accompanying people.

And the status of Gu Jiu, Maru Go, and others was naturally a cut above the other strange people.

They stood alone in one place, and the other strange people kept their distance out of respect.

He observed the terrain.

Gu Jiu and the others were either squatting, standing, or sitting, just near a large slope on one side of the mountaintop.

This mountaintop wasn't very high to begin with.

It was barely a hundred meters.

Aside from the Tree of Life, the surroundings were all half-meter-high bushes and scattered rocks.

Shen Bei bent down and moved lightly.

Using the cover of rocks and vegetation, he circled to the bottom of the large slope where Gu Jiu and the others were located.

Shen Bei looked at the surrounding environment, chose a good hiding and moving position, made a plan, and intended to make some noise first to see if he could attract a strange person down first, to achieve the goal of solving them one by one.

Grabbing a pebble, Shen Bei was about to throw it out.

One of Gu Jiu's subordinates suddenly stood up and shouted, "I'm going to take a big one."

Maru Go impatiently waved his hand: "Stay away! If I smell a stench, I'll make you eat it."

The strange person shrank his neck, scanned the surroundings, seemingly looking for a suitable place to relieve his internal needs.

And then…

He slid down the large slope, using both hands and feet.

Shen Bei was slightly stunned.

Fate, truly ineffable!

He was just about to cause some trouble, and this guy came to deliver himself!

Good opportunity!

Shen Bei hid in the bushes, like a leopard staring intently at its prey, full of patience.

Watching this strange person walk past him, about ten meters away, he chose a spot behind a bush and squatted down.

Shen Bei estimated the distance.

He crawled, quickly circling to the right, his movement forming a semicircle.

In less than two minutes, Shen Bei appeared three meters behind this strange person.

He could even see the purplish-red butt.

It was just the stench was so strong, it almost made Shen Bei vomit.

Enduring the nausea.

Shen Bei, like a viper, quietly advanced two meters.

The distance between them was still one meter.

And that strange person was completely unaware!

Now is the time!

Shen Bei, long blade in hand, leaped out!

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