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313: Chapter 312 Departure! The Mysterious Realm of Gods and Demons

The day of departure was an auspicious one. It was a good day for traveling, a good day for robbing, a good day for showing off, and a bad day for keeping a low profile.

In the square of Tiance Mansion.

A massive, resplendent flying vessel was silently hovering in mid-air.

This was no ordinary flying vessel; it was the "Supreme Void Vessel · Enhanced Edition" that Lin Feng had spent a fortune to redeem from the System store.

It was a thousand zhang long, like a mobile fortress in the sky. The entire hull was forged from Taiyi Refined Gold, with a defensive capability comparable to a top-tier Acquired Spirit Treasure. It was embedded with 9,999 Top-Grade Spirit Stones as a power source—it was simply a money-burning machine.

The bow featured a massive, solid gold Dragon head, majestic and imposing, and the Dragon's mouth could even fire the "Divine Might Annihilation Cannon." Huge red banners hung on both sides of the hull; the left one read, "Tiance Mansion is on the march, bystanders move aside," and the right one read, "Professionally recycling second-hand treasures, fair prices."

The main theme was arrogance and high-profile behavior, fearing that others wouldn't know how wealthy this ship was.

"Wow! Is this our ride? It's so cool!"

Nezha, like a child who had discovered a new toy, flew around the flying vessel twice, touching here and knocking there, looking like he had never seen the world (though in reality, he had just never seen something so obscenely wealthy).

"This is way better than that broken cloud platform of my dad's! Besides drifting slowly, that cloud platform didn't even have a windshield; every time I went out, the wind would blow me into an idiot and mess up my hair. This is great, it even has leather sofas!"

Lin Feng stood at the bow, wearing sunglasses and holding a cup of ten-thousand-year immortal brew, saying indifferently: "Basic operation, don't be surprised. This is just a means of transport. When we have money in the future, I'll buy you a planet to drive around on."

"Fugui, get on board! Stop stealing floor tiles down there!"

"Squeak!"

Fugui heard the call, hurriedly spat out a spirit brick, clutched its treasured half-exquisite pagoda, and hopped onto the ship, bouncing along. It found the most comfortable soft couch, placed the pagoda there, crawled into the pagoda itself, sighed comfortably, and wore an expression of "Peak mouse life."

"Liu Ming, I leave the home to you." Lin Feng patted Liu Ming on the shoulder. "Remember, keep a good watch on the house. If anyone comes to pick a fight, as long as they aren't dead, beat them to death. If you can't beat them, throw money at them—bury them in money. If that still doesn't work, use that emergency transmission talisman to call me. Even if I'm taking a dump in the Secret Realm, I'll rush back."

"Chief, don't worry! Your subordinate understands! As long as the person is here, the tower is here... ah no, as long as the person is here, the mansion is here!" Liu Ming gave a salute with excitement, his eyes firm.

"Set off!"

Following Lin Feng's order.

Boom—!

The Void Vessel let out a deafening roar, its tail emitting a spiritual flame ten thousand zhang long, instantly tearing through the Void Realm and transforming into a golden stream of light, disappearing into the horizon.

Its speed was so fast that it even left behind an afterimage saying "Tiance Mansion was here" in the air, along with a string of sonic boom clouds.

...

The entrance to the God-Demon Secret Realm was located in the extreme west of the Immortal Realm—the Abyss of Buried Gods.

This place was shrouded in mist all year round, with gale winds raging and spatial turbulence surging. But recently, as the Secret Realm was about to open, the mist here dissipated, revealing a massive beam of light that pierced through heaven and earth. That light gate exuded an ancient, vicissitudinous Aura, as if it connected to another time and space.

At this moment, the area outside the Abyss of Buried Gods was already crowded with people, bustling with activity.

Experts from all major Immortal Domains, all major Sects, and even the Yao Race and Demon Race had gathered here.

In the sky, various flying Magic Treasures were competing for attention, making it look like an "Immortal Realm Luxury Car Exhibition."

There were nine-headed flood dragons pulling Golden Chariots, imposing and majestic—that was the royalty of the Eastern Extreme Immortal Domain; there were high monks of the Buddhist Sect sitting on giant lotus platforms, with Buddhist chants echoing; there were Demonic Path giants riding giant skeleton beasts, shrouded in black energy; and there were Disciple of the Sword Sect riding Flying Swords, posing even in the sky, with their clothes fluttering.

Everyone was holding back their energy, their eyes flashing with greed and ambition.

The God-Demon Secret Realm opened once every ten thousand years, and the Opportunity inside was enough to change one's fate. Especially for those Prodigy stuck in a Bottleneck period, this was a ladder to ascend to the heavens. Whoever could bring out Dao fragments or ancient Legacy from within would be the leader of the next era.

"Look! That's 'Seven Luminaries Immortal King's' grandson, Sun Qi! It is said that he has already cultivated the 'Seven Star Divine Body,' invincible among his peers! He is a top contender for the championship this time!"

A commotion broke out in the crowd.

A luxurious chariot pulled by seven fire Qilin slowly drove over, with a grand display. On the chariot, a young man wearing a starry brocade robe and shaking a folding fan was looking down at the crowd with arrogance. He was surrounded by a group of female cultivators who were peeling grapes and feeding him wine.

"Humph, what invincible among peers, I think it's just bragging. Last time at the Ten Thousand Flower Pavilion, he couldn't even out-drink me."

On the other side, a black-clad youth with a giant sword on his back and a full beard said coldly, "That's because he hasn't met me, 'Mad Blade' Zhao Ritian. My big blade has long been hungry and thirsty."

"Oh, isn't this Brother Zhao? I heard you were beaten out of a low-level Secret Realm last time? You still have the nerve to talk?"

The second-generation heirs of major forces were being sarcastic to each other, comparing and showing off, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and showing off. No one was convinced by anyone, and everyone felt that they were the chosen one.

Just then.

A harsh sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky, as if a huge meteorite was falling.

"What's that noise? An earthquake?"

Everyone looked up one after another.

In the distant sky, a golden light rushed over at an incredible speed. The golden light was too fast and too bright, and it even had dynamic BGM (Lin Feng specially asked the System to play "Raging World Superstar").

"Domineering, I charge as I please, admired by the masses..."

The singing grew louder, hurting everyone's eardrums.

"What... what kind of monster is that?"

Before everyone could react.

That huge Void Vessel, hanging with banners, squeezed into the already crowded parking area with an extremely flamboyant "drift and tail flick" posture that completely defied the laws of physics.

"Make way! Make way! New driver on the road, the brakes are a bit faulty! I won't pay if I crash into you!"

The sound of the loudspeaker resounded through the audience, carrying a cheap, shameless tone.

"Bang! Bang! Crack!"

A scene of chaos.

The flood dragons of the Eastern Extreme royalty were frightened and scurried around, their two tails tangled together in a dead knot; the Flying Swords of the Sword Sect Disciples were overturned by the air wave, and they fell down like dumplings; the most miserable was the grandson of the Seven Luminaries Immortal King, Sun Qi. Because his fire Qilin chariot was the closest, it was sprayed directly in the face with black ash from the vessel's exhaust. The seven Qilin were so frightened that they collapsed on the spot, foaming at the mouth.

"Damn! Who is so arrogant?!"

"Are you blind? Do you know how to drive?! This is a no-fly zone!"

"Whose prodigal son is this? Such a big ship, are you here to move house? You messed up my hairstyle!"

The audience was filled with angry curses, and everyone's eyes were focused on the huge golden ship.

The Void Vessel stopped steadily, the cabin door opened slowly, and a burst of white spiritual mist sprayed out.

A red figure jumped out first, spinning a Universe Ring in his hand, with a blade of dogtail grass in his mouth, looking rebellious.

"What are you yelling about? Haven't you seen such a high-end match? A bunch of bumpkins."

Nezha's Aura of a troublemaker instantly suppressed many people.

Immediately after, Lin Feng, dressed in white, wearing sunglasses, and holding Fugui who was wearing a small vest, walked out slowly.

He looked around at the dusty "Prodigy" around him, took off his sunglasses, revealed a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled very brightly, and also very annoyingly.

"Sorry everyone, the car is too big, it's not easy to park."

"Let me introduce myself, I am Lin Feng from Tiance Mansion. This piece of land has good Feng Shui, I like it. Would you mind squeezing in, or... rolling to the side?"

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