The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!

“If this Spirit Pill cannot awaken her, then you’ll have to consider other methods.”

The demon cultivator was extremely indifferent, yet his tone was full of arrogance.

Li Muyang and his companions were utterly astonished.

The ethereal dew white vapor—that’s a legendary Spiritual Medicine, believed to have been lost for ages, and it has been refined into a version with enhanced efficacy…

Li Muyang handed the Spirit Pill to Little Wild Grass, who frowned at it and swallowed it in one gulp.

The next second, she was frozen in place.

An icy chill surged continuously outward from within her body.

The massive cold wave even obscured all the forests within a ten-mile radius.

Li Muyang and the others struggled to resist the erupting cold wave, their eyes fixed on Little Wild Grass at the center of it.

In Zhi Wei’s vacant and dazed eyes, a hint of brilliance finally flickered.

The unceasing eruption of the cold wave seemed to have stimulated her divine soul.

The aura around her body slowly rose.

At last… it rapidly fell.

When the cold wave dissipated, Zhi Wei standing there returned to her previous state of indifferent emptiness.

She tilted her head, and the ice crystals on her shattered, allowing her to walk out of the ice sculpture.

Seeing this result, the demon cultivator said coldly, “Even the ethereal dew white vapor cannot awaken her; you should seek assistance elsewhere.”

She turned and walked into the frozen valley, ignoring the crowd.

Little Wild Grass also furrowed her brow and finally flew away.

Seeing this outcome, Li Muyang felt somewhat helpless.

This strongest-effect pill indeed had some effect, but evidently not much.

What should be the next method of treatment?

Li Muyang thought of Miao Fengjun, who was far away in the Ancient Resentment Well.

Miao Fengjun, this guy, may not have an outstanding talent for cultivation, but his inventiveness was certainly unprecedented and unparalleled.

After all, he was the first demon cultivator in history to bypass the restrictions of heaven and earth through a demonic path and become an Immortal; many of the arts he founded have passed down through the ages with significant power.

Perhaps he could awaken Zhi Wei.

Li Muyang bid farewell to several Immortal Artifact Masters, expressing his gratitude for their help.

Although they had once been at each other’s throats, after the final battle, they had already put aside their past grievances.

To heal Little Wild Grass, Wei Suyi and the others even brought out many rare spiritual medicines they had treasured for years; this favor, Li Muyang kept in mind.

After saying their goodbyes, Li Muyang quickly caught up with Little Wild Grass.

He discovered that Little Wild Grass was walking alone in the snow-covered mountains like a mortal, on foot.

Li Muyang was surprised but still tried to take Little Wild Grass to the Ancient Resentment Well to find Miao Fengjun.

However, Little Wild Grass frowned and refused: “I’m not going; I want to find my brother.”

Successive treatment failures had evidently exhausted her patience.

This Fairy Qinghe, whose divine soul was asleep and actions driven by pure instinct, at this moment reverted to that mischievous little girl she once was.

But at least the little girl from back then knew how to appear obedient in front of her brother.

Now facing Li Muyang, driven wholly by instinct, she didn’t bother pretending anymore, becoming mischievous and stubborn without any patience.

She walked coldly among the mountains and forests, as if measuring the land with her steps, intending to roam the world to find her brother.

No matter how Li Muyang persuaded her, she refused to leave, stubborn in her desire to walk the human world.

Unable to do anything about it, Li Muyang could only use the Resurrection Order to control a corpse avatar, heading to the Ancient Resentment Well to bring Miao Fengjun over.

It was a month later when Miao Fengjun found them.

The two were still in this snow-laden forest; Little Wild Grass was moving at a very slow pace on foot.

Seeing Miao Fengjun descend, Little Wild Grass tilted her head and observed him for several seconds.

“…A familiar aura.”

She seemed to recognize this old friend, Miao Fengjun, and showed no significant hostility towards him.

But after accompanying them for two months, in the end, Miao Fengjun returned with no success.

Before leaving, Miao Fengjun said helplessly, “Fairy Qinghe’s divine soul seems completely frozen, unresponsive to any external calls.”

“Perhaps only time can erode it, waiting for her to slowly awaken.”

After seeing Miao Fengjun off, Li Muyang could only stay by Zhi Wei’s side, accompanying her on her journey through the human world.

He also attempted to call in some soul arts proficient cultivators through avatars for assistance, but the frequent interruptions by strangers made this mischievous fairy increasingly irritable.

Eventually, she erupted in fury, knocking everyone away and leaving on her own.

Even when Li Muyang tried to follow, he was sent flying by her palm.

She evidently grew weary of Li Muyang’s incessant chatter, choosing to ignore him entirely.

Having tried all methods in vain, Li Muyang could only obediently follow Zhi Wei, trailing behind her from a distance, no longer bringing in others to disturb her.

During this long journey, Li Muyang gradually sensed the Spiritual Energy in the world was recovering, but an overwhelming aura of death filled the realm.

More and more malevolent ghosts and grievance spirits were appearing in the human world, starting to harm mortals.

But fortunately, these grievance ghosts and malevolent spirits only appeared in human settlements.

In the wild mountains and forests, their traces were rare.

Li Muyang followed behind Little Wild Grass, clearing out malevolent ghosts whenever they passed through towns, and enlightening those benevolent ghosts with potential.

The evil spirits he cleansed were all driven by the Destruction Wheel, staying locally, guided by the enlightened benevolent ghosts under Li Muyang’s influence.

City God Temples were established one after another, with the City Gods enlightened by Li Muyang commanding the malevolent ghosts, establishing the netherworld in various places and cities.

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