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He entered it into the memory instance.

It was as if he was in that world. He could feel the wind and smell the freshness of the air…

Everyone who was accepting the memory instance was witnessing the rise of a martial arts grandmaster!

……

Seeing that the chat group had fallen silent, it was obvious that everyone was trying to complete the dungeon.

This instance dungeon was different from the previous [Biohazard] and [Wandering Earth] memory instance dungeons. In terms of time, it would take more than 50 hours to read without sleep or rest, which meant that it would take more than two days.

Dong dong dong…dong dong…

Just as he was thinking about something, a cautious knock sounded on the door.

"Please come in."

Li Yuan closed his laptop and looked at the door with a smile.

As his voice rang out.

The door was gently pushed open.

Yang Zhen Er, who was wearing a white dress with spaghetti straps, appeared in front of Li Yuan with a red face.

Two fair, well-proportioned legs…

Her round and jade-like toes and the shoes on her sandals…

Pure and moving temperament intertwined.

……

After handing him over to Li Yuan.

Zhen Er no longer put on airs. Her only task was to take good care of Li Yuan.

"I bought a house in Huangpu Bay. Let's move there in a few days.”

"It's also closer to your workplace.”

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

"Mmh…"

Yang Zhen Er's eyes lit up when she heard that.

……

Just like that, two days passed.

Until the third day.

The weather was clear.

Li Yuan was sitting on the huge balcony facing the Huangpu River.

He picked up his coffee and took a sip. Then, he looked at the entertainment news on the laptop screen on the glass coffee table with interest.

[The popular actress Tao Manying is suspected to have fallen out of love…unable to sleep at night!]]

In the article, there was a photo of Tao Manying being secretly taken when she was rushing out of her residence. It could be clearly seen that Tao Manying's mental state in the photo was not very good. She had thick dark circles under her eyes.

……

Shen Cheng, Rong Manor.

"Old Master!"

"Please sleep for a while!"

"Even if I'm five years younger, I can't withstand your torments…"

Rong Zhijian, Rong Zhikuan, and Rong Zhiquan looked worriedly at the exhausted Old Master Rong.

……

Until the evening of the third day.

The chat group that had been quiet for a few days began to show up one after another. Tao Manying was the first to speak.

I'm Really Not the Best Actress: " I've been working for three days straight, and I only took a nap in the middle.”

I'm Really Not a Best Actress: It's so cool!"

Come be my son: "@ Taoist Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng, the Taiji Fist created by Zhenren is really exquisite…"

Wind of Calamity: " The martial arts of a Bloodstain Family in my world are somewhat similar to Perfected Zhang's Taiji. Unfortunately, they are still far from it. If they can learn Perfected Zhang's Taiji, they will probably become a top-notch Bloodstain Family.”

I am the marquis,"Taoist Zhang Sanfeng?" You are a legendary figure in my world! I feel that I wouldn't be surprised even if a Taoist Immortal Zhang Sanfeng appeared.”

……

Zhao Country, Hu Province, Wudang Mountain.

Zhong Longyun, the Wudang Sect Leader, didn't feel tired at all after staying up all night. On the contrary, he felt his blood boiling.

He felt that he could die without regrets after witnessing Wudang's founder, Zhang Sanfeng, rise from a nobody to a grandmaster hundreds of years ago!

"What a pity…"

"Most of the WuTang Sect's ultimate techniques have not been passed down.”

Thinking of this, Zhong Longyun's expression became a little lonely.

However, a moment later, his eyes lit up again.

……

The chat group:

Xiao Dao Qing Wei: "@ Taoist Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng, the founder's power is amazing, and the younger generation disciples prostrate themselves in admiration!”

Little Daoist Qing Wei: "@ Daoist Zhenren Zhang Sanfeng, I am unfilial…I have lost most of the Wudang secret arts that I inherited!”

Zhong Longyun's words were sincere and he kept hinting.

……

Li Yuan smiled as he looked at the chat box.

He didn't reply and continued to open the System Store.

[Would you like to exchange for Mr. Zombie, a 3D realistic movie?]]

Consumes 100 Shock Points.]

[Yes/No?]

"Yes."

Li Yuan bought another memory dungeon.

……

He focused and roughly browsed through it.

Soon, Li Yuan retracted his gaze.

It was as if he was truly participating in the world where Mr. Zombie was. The terrifying world of ghosts and monsters even made Li Yuan shudder.

The group leader, Absolute Beginning, uploaded a small memory dungeon, Mr. Zombie. Please accept it properly.

I'm Really Not The Best Actress. Received Memory Dungeon.

'Shadow of the Nation' has received the memory copy.

Little Daoist Qingwei has received the memory copy.

'Ninth Uncle' has received the memory copy.

……

"Again?"

Tao Manying, the top actress and goddess, was unkempt. She had thick dark circles under her eyes and kept yawning.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa and muttered.

Even though he said that, his actions did not stop at all. He immediately entered the new memory instance.

……

Among the crowd.

The other people's reactions were similar.

The hyperdimensional chat group came from the myriad worlds. These memory dungeons were real past and future experiences. They might contain endless opportunities!

If he was one step slower, he might be left behind forever…

He continued to work hard!

……

Tao Manying, Rong Yiyou, Chen Jianshan.

Zhong Longyun, King Atanan, Guo Lincan.

Yang Li, Lu Jianxiao...

The group members felt as if they were standing in the wilderness.

Waves of cold wind blew against his body.

Not far away, Qian Xiaohao was riding a bicycle.

Suddenly!

A horrifying scene appeared!

First, a nursery rhyme vaguely appeared in their ears:

" Her eyes, her eyes, seem to shine like stars.

See, see, heart panic.

Her eyes, her eyes, seemed to be shining like stars.

See, see, see, heart more panic.

The bright moon spits out light, and the cold wind blows through the willows. It's a female ghost looking for her lover…'

……

Following closely.

All the group members saw the paper man carrying the proud son!

He saw…

A ghost!

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