The Unruly Immortals

Under the torn sky of Tianchen Country, was the massive body of Zuo Qiuyong.

In front of Li Huowang, the mountainous body of Zuo Qiuyong swayed as if trying to stand up again.

However, as the holes on him twisted rapidly, he lost control again and crashed to the ground.

"Is this the backing of Touzi? Can these bizarre things be the Fate Commanders of Fusheng Heaven? What kind of Heavenly Dao do they govern! How impressive they are!" Li Huowang's pupils shrank violently upon seeing this scene.

Li Huowang did not fully understand what happened before, but the only thing he knew now was that the previously unstoppable Growth Fate Commander was easily suppressed by the enemy.

The things that fell out from the hole were far more powerful than the indomitable Zuo Qiuyong, possibly many times stronger!

"Qing Wanglai! This is no coincidence! The God of Fortune's Fate Commanders had long prepared this backup plan!!" Li Huowang shouted to his companions about the situation.

"Seeing the traitor eliminated by us, they immediately switched to the next backup plan!"

"Don't think you're the only smart ones! We can enter others' elephants, and they can enter ours! Be prepared! They have started their grand counterattack!"

Li Huowang was ready to take action, regardless of what these ghostly things were because now that he had achieved Great Accomplishment in Cultivation of Truth, as long as these things had form, he could definitely deal with them.

Just as Li Huowang raised both hands, prepared to seal all these holes, an old cough sounded.

"Who's there!" Li Huowang tensed up instantly, looking to the left, and saw an old beggar holding a broken wooden bowl and leaning on a cane, standing not far from him.

This old beggar had a crippled left leg and limped as he walked, his clothes seemed never to have been changed for a lifetime, so short they barely covered his body, looking like a few rags pieced together, his wrinkled dark face bearing the hardships of life.

Though this beggar looked just like the beggars in the Capital City, Li Huowang knew this guy was certainly not an ordinary old beggar.

It must be known that Zuo Qiuyong was the Fate Commander governing the Growth Heavenly Dao, and a regular beggar standing on the Growth Fate Commander couldn't have gone through no strange growth.

When Li Huowang saw the old beggar's eyes gradually bulging out, and some strange blue-green worms constantly wriggling within, he knew the old beggar's identity could only be one thing—that he was a Fate Commander from Fusheng Heaven!

He was another one besides the worms!

Li Huowang glanced at the large and small pits of Zuo Qiuyong, and then looked again at the old beggar in front of him. "What? Did Fusheng Heaven only send the two of you?"

As he spoke, Li Huowang's sense of vigilance was heightened to the maximum, constantly scheming what type of attack this Fate Commander in front of him was planning to use.

The opponent could easily defeat Zuo Qiuyong, and with the bizarre Heavenly Dao governed by Fusheng Heaven's Fate Commanders, it was hard to imagine what shocking means their next attack would entail.

Even though he had achieved Great Accomplishment in Cultivation of Truth, he couldn't guarantee that he could deal with him.

"Don't be afraid, we're here," hearing Zhao Shuangdian and the others' words from behind slightly calmed Li Huowang's heart,

And at that moment, the old beggar took a shallow breath, making a throaty phlegm sound, "Two are enough."

With that, he trembled as he raised his hand to reach into his arms, evidently ready to unleash an attack!

Li Huowang couldn't let him strike first, his eyes widened sharply, under his gaze, the old beggar's body began to collapse and rot, and in an instant, the body was dead.

Yet death seemed to have no effect on the old beggar, even though his head was rotting, his body still moved, and with his last bit of strength, he delivered the thing in his arms to Li Huowang.

Faced with the opponent's offering, Li Huowang covered his face with his right hand, startled, backing up several steps quickly.

However, there was no overflow of the Heavenly Dao, no earth-shattering effect, not even a little sound, the opponent's attack was much lighter than he just imagined.

With the old beggar's last hand decaying into a dry bone falling to the ground, the item in his hand rolled down to Li Huowang's feet.

"This is...."

"Don't look!" Although it was unclear who whispered a warning in his ear, it was a bit late, because Li Huowang eventually saw the item.

The attack from the Fusheng Heaven's Fate Commander was not something terrifying, nor was it something dangerous; it was merely a button from a woman's coat.

"A button... a button...?" Li Huowang gazed straight at that button, momentarily frozen in place, the button seemingly had some magical power,

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Xuan Pin arrived in a hurry with the Spinal Bone Sword bringing a crowd, only to see the strange scene before them.

Li Huowang couldn't hear the sounds around him, just staring blankly at that button, the overlapping images beside him began to tremble at high frequency.

Suddenly Li Huowang moved, bending down to pick up the button off the ground. "I remember now, this is a button from my mother's coat, she really liked that coat."

As soon as these words were spoken, his pupils contracted instantly, and then Li Huowang suddenly lifted his head, looking towards the torn sky.

He remembered, he finally remembered, back at An Ci Nunnery, he had once tried to distinguish between reality and illusion, so he deliberately took a button from his mother over there to keep.

But when he returned, he couldn't find any button, hence he concluded that the real world was fake!

"If... if this button was really brought here by me, then does that mean that world was real?"

"Hold on! That world? Which world is that world?!"

As soon as this thought popped into Li Huowang's mind, various information and images rushed into his brain swiftly.

He remembered, he finally remembered everything he forgot due to Yi Donglai's hypnosis, at this moment he recalled it all!

"I was never from here! I am a transmigrator from the modern world!!"

With a "snap" sound, as if something snapped, Li Huowang, whose expression and pupils were fluctuating, covered his head in pain and stumbled to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the Seven Wheels within his body had reverted to the Six Wheels, and the transformations around had vanished.

"No! I can't revert at a time like this! The Fate Commander of Fusheng Heaven is still coming down!" Li Huowang gritted his teeth, continuously recalling, trying hard to repeat in his mind that there were indeed Seven Wheels inside him!