Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

When the True Monarch of Destiny instinctively used the Power of Law and felt that terrifying number, he couldn’t help but shudder in shock.

Realize?

Even draining a hundred of his Power of Destiny couldn’t make it happen!

The Law of Destiny must be smoking from overwork!

Without a moment’s hesitation, the True Monarch of Destiny stood up swiftly, suddenly transforming into a streak of light, heading directly towards the Celestial Emperor’s Immortal Palace at the center of the Immortal Realm.

He couldn’t wait for even a second, not even caring about the large wet patches on his clothes.

"An apocalyptic catastrophe! Could it be that the Ancient Immortal Gods are about to revive? No, I must immediately seek out the Celestial Emperor! No matter what, I must go to the lower realm personally and ask that person what on earth is going on!"

The True Monarch of Destiny rapidly arrived at the Celestial Emperor’s Immortal Palace, communicating the matter to him as quickly as possible.

Although he had only recently ascended, the Path of Destiny he mastered was top-tier in the Immortal Realm, and he was renowned as the Celestial Secret Daoist and the All-Knowing Sage in the Human World.

The Celestial Emperor took this matter very seriously and immediately gathered several trusted aides for discussion.

Simultaneously, the True Monarch of Destiny invoked the Path of Destiny to initiate a divination, confirming that the crisis currently originated from the lower realm.

Soon, several high-ranking figures from the Eastern Immortal Realm decided to send the True Monarch of Destiny to the lower realm for a thorough investigation.

The True Monarch of Destiny made a Heavenly Dao Oath and, with the help of the Celestial Emperor and several powerful immortals, expended vast amounts of precious resources, enduring countless hardships to finally descend to the lower realm, arriving in Yanjing.

The first time the True Monarch of Destiny "met" Lu Wenwu, the fellow was moonlighting as a street food vendor.

While explaining four ways to make stuffed pancakes to the real vendor, he wielded his spatula and fire tongs, flipping them up and down on the stove and iron plate, cooking crispy golden pancakes and handing them out to the queue of waiting customers.

Even though it was just an ordinary food, its deliciousness was still intoxicating.

The queue at the street stall near the subway entrance was three layers deep, with people lining up all the way to the intersection’s traffic lights at the end of the street.

Even the patrolling traffic police were alerted, and two officers were now enduring the fragrant aroma to maintain order and peace in the queue.

The True Monarch of Destiny felt that Lu Wenwu was somewhat absurd at first sight.

He even lost his composure, involuntarily stepping back.

From this person, he saw a mass of murderous intent as if he was sitting atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, surrounded by a dense shroud of blood, like a celestial demon enthroned on a Skeleton Throne decorated with the remnants of civilization.

Even the most notorious God of Slaughter and Calamity from the Western Divine Realm or the True Monarch of Suffering and Plague from the Eastern Immortal Realm wouldn’t be fit to carry this person’s shoes.

But in the next moment, the True Monarch of Destiny seemed to witness a dazzling blaze of overwhelming merit, endless golden light and virtue enveloping the heavens, the earth erupting with golden lotus, like the manifestation of the most compassionate Immortal Gods on earth.

Even the Light Divine King, famed for light and mercy in the Western Divine Realm, would pale in comparison, feeling utterly inferior.

The True Monarch of Destiny was perplexed.

Why would these two completely contradictory, even antagonistic, auras appear in one person?

And in such extreme numbers!

As for the other’s cultivation...

Incomprehensible!?

He couldn’t see through him at all?

The True Monarch of Destiny was suddenly alarmed, unable to control the shock on his face.

In his observation, Lu Wenwu appeared just like an ordinary person, at most a tall, robust figure with sufficient qi blood.

But the feedback from the Power of Destiny was unmistakeable.

The aura emitted from the soul’s fluctuation was likewise unmistakeable.

Could a person capable of breaking through the barrier between immortals and mortals, transmitting messages backward to him, be an ordinary person?

Impossible!

As the True Monarch of Destiny pondered how to approach Lu Wenwu, the latter had already stopped his work.

"Alright everyone, a friend has come to visit me, that’s it for today. Until we meet again."

Lu Wenwu waved his hand, returning his tools to the original vendor.

Amidst the disappointed and crestfallen stares of the vendor and the crowd, he left gracefully, disappearing like the wind.

Leaving only a crowd of ordinary people shouting about the Immortal’s trace and Xiaogao, a liaison who had received Lu Wenwu’s voice transmission.

"Go and catch up on your sleep, I’ll find you if anything happens. I won’t change my phone, just text me if there’s anything."

The perplexed expression on Xiaogao’s face upon hearing this message was evident.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What should I do?

Thinking about the tasks assigned late last night, Xiaogao felt helpless and bitter.

Leader, I’m just an ordinary clerical soldier.

You asking me to follow this unknown elder, who I don’t know how many generations precedes me, is a bit too much...

The mission was half-failed, as Lu Wenwu had already completely disappeared.

Feeling tired, Xiaogao could only sigh and choose to return to the military district headquarters to report to his superiors.

Fortunately, this old ancestor is still considerate, knowing I didn’t sleep well yesterday and allowing me to catch up on sleep.

Unfortunately, there’s no way I can sleep; there’s a pile of reports waiting for me to write when I get back.

Feeling so exhausted, even the briefcase seemed heavy, almost unable to lift... whoa! Where did such a large gold brick come from!?