The Unruly Immortals

The heavy rain in the sky continued to fall as Li Huowang tightly held Yang Na's hand, staring at her already healed severed finger.

This wasn't just a simple finger of Yang Na, if her finger was severed for real, then everything else was real too!!

Thinking about how those previously desperate and oppressive scenes had all become reality, deep terror emerged in Li Huowang's eyes; the Fate Commander of Fusheng Heaven had altered his past, changed everything about his past! His past life had been rewritten!

"No...No way!! It's not supposed to be like this! I want to kill it! I want to go back to before! I want to make everything revert back!!" Li Huowang, with his head bloodied, struggled to stand up, dragging his injured body toward the ruins of the broken temple.

"Li! You're too severely injured! Lie down immediately! Don't move!" Drenched, Yi Donglai stood in front of Li Huowang, loudly advising him.

"Get out of the way! You don't even know what I've gone through!!" Li Huowang yelled loudly, veins popping on his forehead, reaching out to push him aside.

However, Yi Donglai moved first, suddenly pushing Li Huowang into Yang Na's arms behind him. "No! I do know!!"

Perhaps due to being soaked, Yi Donglai's eyes were filled with bloodshots at this moment, "I used to be your attending physician! I know everything you've been through! Including what you're thinking now! I understand it all!!"

"Don't forget I studied medicine! I know far more than you do! Just stay put! Leave this to me!"

Yi Donglai said, turning against the torrential rain to the ruins of the broken temple, after which he bent down to pick up a piece of broken tile from the ground, and without waiting for Li Huowang's reaction, stepped into the ruins.

Inside the just-collapsed temple, everything was in disarray. Broken bricks, shattered tiles, and various splintered woods were piled together chaotically, making it very easy to get injured while traversing.

But Yi Donglai was completely careless, reaching out aggressively to shove aside the ruins; he pushed away all the broken bricks and shattered tiles, revealing the bumpy blue bricks underneath, creating a large vacant area.

Due to these actions, Yi Donglai's arms were also cut by the rubble, yet he didn't mind at all, lifting the broken tile in his hand and began forcefully scraping it against the uneven stone bricks.

With the edge of the tile producing a piercing scraping sound against the stone bricks on the ground, various lines connected, forming something with his drawings.

Li Huowang, covered in wounds, was supported by Yang Na to Yi Donglai's side. At that moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly brightening the world like daytime.

Under this extremely brief silver-white illumination, Li Huowang finally discerned what Yi Donglai was drawing; it was an extremely rough humanoid figure, yet with striking features that made Li Huowang recognize who Yi Donglai was depicting.

A slender woman with tattoos on her left side, upon seeing the woman's forked tongue and lip piercing, Li Huowang understood who Yi Donglai was drawing.

Bahu's projection, Ba Nanxu.

But at this moment, Ba Nanxu's figure looked very peculiar, maybe due to Yi Donglai's poor drawing skills, her body was extremely elongated, giving a sense of abnormal distortion.

The Ba Nanxu sketched by Yi Donglai seemed to be crawling out of something obscure and twisted, her mouth like a snake's opened wide, attempting to swallow all the rubble and ruins beside her.

And this was merely the beginning; as Yi Donglai continued to draw, the other Fate Commanders who had previously left with Zhao Shuangdian appeared in an uncanny manner across the open space.

Although they appeared extremely rough, with just a few strokes they were vividly portrayed.

"What are you doing?" Li Huowang shouted loudly in the rain.

Yi Donglai's hands didn't stop, frantically drawing while replying, "They couldn't come here before because they couldn't find the way! They need a medium! Li Huowang, do you understand? Qing Wanglai was right! They are all projections! As projections, they need something as a background cloth!"

At this point, a hint of hesitation flashed in Yi Donglai's eyes, but when he saw his youthful face in a water-filled pit beside him, the last shred of hesitation in his heart disappeared completely, and he gripped the tile in his hand even tighter.

"It's okay! We cannot lose! I've finally understood everything! I am Da Nuo's projection!! This is indisputable! But what's different is, it's insane! I'm not insane!!"

Yi Donglai's new understanding did not shock Li Huowang, yet that which Yi Donglai drew shocked him, and it was an extremely corpulent young man, as if something was bulging beneath him.

Everything else was unfamiliar, but the smile on his face was so familiar that Li Huowang could see at a glance who this person was, the projection of San Qing, Qing Wanglai!

San Qing hadn't left; he was hiding nearby the entire time!

Upon seeing his extremely disgusting face, the flame in Li Huowang's heart soared quickly as various despicable and shameless actions San Qing had done repeatedly flashed in his mind.

Li Huowang unhesitatingly picked up a broken brick from the ground and violently smashed it onto Qing Wanglai's painted head, producing a crisp clash of stone against stone.

Now that Li Huowang was very close to Yi Donglai's drawing, he noticed something amiss; this guy is too close to Zhao Shuangdian, dangerously close, so much so that some parts of their bodies were even overlapped.

"What is he going to do! What exactly is he trying to do! At this very moment! How dare he!!"

Suddenly drenched in cold sweat, Li Huowang could no longer care about much; he pushed Yang Na aside, jumped high directly, and fiercely drilled toward Yi Donglai's drawings.

With a splash, Li Huowang instantly felt his whole body covered by freezing liquid; he got in!

Li Huowang could hardly see where he was, opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhao Shuangdian! Be careful!! Qing Wanglai is stealing your Heavenly Dao!!"

As the icy liquid poured into Li Huowang's open mouth, and as he felt his internal organs starting to activate, he finally understood; he was soaking in some liquid, it was that previous dim multicolored black!

Only Da Qi, assimilated in the past, would be filled with this kind of liquid; he had already come to Fusheng Heaven.

Suddenly, cold sweat poured down Li Huowang's body, concealing an alarming and terrifying reality.

That is for some unknown reason, Fusheng Heaven is now very close, very close to White Jade Capital, if you have to compare, it's like Qing Wanglai and Zhao Shuangdian in the previous drawings being so near!