Fantasy: Heavenly Dao Revolves Around Me

Chapter Ten: You Tm Told Me This Is A Hunk? ? ?

Double the secret realm.

For the trialists who stepped here, it was almost a complete small world!

Lin Hai is boundless.

The lush and towering ancient trees obscured the sky, making this stretch of Lin Hai look dead and gloomy, the ground was muddy and overgrown with weeds, and the air was somewhat humid and hot. All in all, it's not a place to feel comfortable.

Ainz Ooal Gong: "..."

On the jade throne in the deepest part of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, the terrifying-looking Grand Duke Skeleton raised his hand, his heart dull.

What unfolded in his consciousness at this moment was the live broadcast of the chat group.

Looking at the young and lovely figure in the picture, who was shining like the sun, Ainz Ooal Kung opened his mouth wide, feeling like he couldn't spit out an old stalk in his throat.

—You fucking tell me this is a hunk? ? ? ? ?

Hestia: "What, what!? What the hell is going on with such a cute child!?"

Hestia: "Group leader? Is this the group leader!? It's too foul!?!? Even if you're not a Shotacon, you still feel super excited——!"

Seventeen-year-old girl: "...Although it's not that we can't understand your feelings. But @Hestia, as a goddess, shouldn't you be a little more reserved?"

Hestia: "Ahem."

Sword God Soderos: "Is there another way to watch the live broadcast...? It's really interesting to be on the scene."

God's Tongue: "Immersive?"

Seventeen-year-old girl: "Ah, in addition to flat-screen viewing, you can use your consciousness to switch viewing methods."

After seeing this, Nakiri Erina couldn't help but subconsciously followed suit.

The next moment,

Something changed in front of her line of sight.

The vast and endless forest is clearly displayed in the field of vision. The heat and humidity of the air, the smell of the soil, all of which are separated by countless dimensions are being felt by the girl incomparably at this moment.

"Hello~"

A gentle voice sounded behind him.

When Nakiri Erina looked back, she saw a blond beauty in a western dress, with a parasol on her shoulder, smiling slightly.

And next to her was a majestic old man.

The other party has a high nose bridge and white beard and hair, but there is no trace of twilight on his deeply wrinkled face, and his burly figure stands upright like a statue. The most interesting point is that the tall and straight old man carries six or seven swords of different styles on his back.

"Miss Purple... Mr. Soderos?"

"Here it is."

Yakumo Zi responded with a slow smile.

Soderos nodded. He carefully felt the air around him, looked over and over again at his calloused palm, and then showed a clear expression.

"Although the surroundings are real, they are illusory, and even the existence of us spectators is illusory..."

"Yeah, hello everyone!"

"...Sorry for being a step late, um...Hi everyone, haha."

Some brisk female voices and some low-pitched, but cautious male voices sounded separately.

Hestia and Ainz Ooal Gong also entered this mode.

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Speaking of our current state, can the group leader see it?"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Oh, I can't see it."

Fang Mingjing was also a little curious about the group live broadcast function used for the first time. Although he didn't see the members, their conversations would be displayed in the chat group interface in the form of text.

Hestia: "Wow! Isn't this too cute!!?"

Seventeen-year-old girl: "I've said to be a little more reserved."

God's Tongue: "But the mirror Little Brother seen at close range, the impact is too strong..."

Stinky bean sprouts: "..."

Fang Mingjing blushed a little.

Although he has this self-consciousness, he still feels very embarrassed in the face of such straightforward praise, so he pretends that he has not seen this, and continues to explore this secret realm—this is his original purpose.

After pulling out a weed next to him, Fang Mingjing walked leisurely.

Of course, he did not forget to explain the situation of the so-called [secret realm] to the group members who were watching his live broadcast.

Ainz Ooal Gong: "Sounds like a level-breaking copy in the game."

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "It's okay to understand in this way."

God's Tongue: "The incredible plants I saw on the road just now should be the so-called 'chance', right? Isn't Der Spiegel Little Brother interested in these?"

Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Well, because I didn't come here for these in the first place."

He said with a smile.

The young face has a misty smile like smoke.

"After all, this secret realm originally belonged to Sacred Land."

"I don't care much about the things in my garden, even if it's the top spot in the secret realm... But one thing to let those cultivators know that these opportunities are not obtained by their efforts, but by me. Their."

While speaking, a sword appeared in Fang Mingjing's hand.

The vast Lin Hai seemed dark and secluded, but there were all kinds of poisonous insects, Demonic Beasts, almost every once in a while, Fang Mingjing could hear faint roars.

Some guy is after him...

Watching Fang Mingjing unsheath his long sword with a clang, the eyes of the group members watching the live broadcast lit up.

Although Fang Mingjing uploaded a lot of group members' information as the group owner, the group members don't know much about him, and now seems to be a good opportunity to observe—!

boom! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by the roar of the atmosphere, Huanghuang Spiritual Qi soared into the sky!

The horrific heat waves rolled in all directions, and in the dark and dead Lin Hai, a vast golden sun gradually appeared.

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