Offering my divine power to break my karma

The tiny mortals under the umbrella began their busy day again, unaware that the sky today was any different from the sky thousands of years ago.

Chongjiu took the silent Ling back to the room where Donggong Chongjiu had lived before.

"Alright, little girl, your spiritual power has been almost exhausted today. Go back and have a good rest for two days. We will find a way to leave after two days."

Chongjiu lay down on the couch as if he had no bones, and spoke to the silent Ling without allowing any objection.

Ling turned silently and walked towards the door. Just before opening the door, Ling suddenly turned around, and his eyes covered with white gauze faced Chongjiu's red devil pupils.

"Senior, if there is no one controlling it, will the immortal weapon continue to operate?"

Chongjiu, who was lazily lying on the couch drinking tea, paused.

Putting down the teacup, he sighed helplessly.

"will not."

Zero nodded, not at all surprised by the answer. Without saying anything else, Zero turned around and left without hesitation.

Whether it was the Demon Sealing Formation or the Umbrella, they couldn't continue to operate without sufficient spiritual power to support them. It was just a matter of seeing which one stopped operating first.

If the umbrella that blocks out the sky stops working first, the Phoenix Kingdom will return to the mortal world.

The Phoenix Kingdom, which has disappeared for a thousand years, has reappeared, and all the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation will surely come to check out the situation.

It is a natural thing to discover the Demon Sealing Array and the demon cultivator within it, and to find a way to get rid of it.

On the contrary, if the Demon Sealing Array stops operating first...

Thinking of the magma lingering outside the border of Feng Country, Chongjiu shook his head...

What a trouble. What a big trouble.

Looking at the little girl's back as she left without hesitation, Chongjiu rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little annoyed.

Alas, I miss my old friend again, who only knew how to drink, eat meat and fight with me.

……

He left the palace quietly, hiding his breath and figure, and wandered aimlessly on the street.

I could hear the sound of carriages of the rich and powerful rolling over the ground, the sound of students reading aloud, the hawking of vendors on the street, the noise of children playing...

People selling breakfast opened their shops, and the aroma of various breakfasts filled the air.

People who are in a hurry would order a few buns from a shop selling steamed buns, or would hold the steamed buns in their mouths and eat while they are on their way.

Those who are not in a hurry sit in shops selling noodles, dumplings or wontons, and leisurely enjoy the delicious food in their bowls.

Zero cast a sleight of hand on herself. In the eyes of ordinary people around her, Zero was just an ordinary-looking girl with ordinary clothes.

After buying a few big meat buns from a shop selling steamed buns, Ling went into a shop selling dumplings and wontons and ordered a bowl of wontons.

A bite of bun, a bite of wonton, and then a sip of delicious wonton soup.

After eating the delicious food, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes behind the white veil in satisfaction.

The diners around saw that Ling was eating steamed buns and wontons. They were surprised that the girl had such a good appetite so early in the morning. At the same time, they envied her for her rich family that she could eat such delicious food so early in the morning.

Ignoring the envious looks from the people around him, Ling ate his breakfast slowly, bite by bite.

Since Ling came to this world of immortal cultivation, he has never sat in a store to eat breakfast like an ordinary person.

Cultivators like Ling who have no shortage of spirit stones usually take high-grade fasting pills and do not take the time to eat three meals a day like ordinary people.

Only those monks who do not have enough spirit stones to buy fasting pills, or who have a strong appetite, will eat three meals a day on time like ordinary people.

In fact, Ling also cares about food and drink, but in the more than six years since he came to this world of immortal cultivation, Ling has always been busy, busy with cultivation and busy with learning. He only occasionally has time to go to the Qingyun Sect's dining hall to have a delicious meal. The rest of the time he takes fasting pills.

While eating the delicious and tender steamed buns and wontons in the bowl, I watched the busy street outside the store with my mental power. My previous life, which I had not had time to recall for a long time, suddenly emerged in my mind.

There is no cultivation of immortals, no ascension, and no demons or monsters.

Mortals used their wisdom to create paper, compasses, printing, gunpowder, and later steam engines, cars, airplanes, and various other high-tech technologies.

The lives of ordinary people are becoming more convenient, more affluent, and more exciting.

It's just that humans have desires, no matter what world they live in. And the desires are endless.

Even monks with very long lifespans would like to become immortals and live forever. Those mortals who have power and money desire immortality even more and want to hold power and wealth forever.

So this group of guys who had nothing to do after eating began to think of all kinds of ways to do research, jumping around wildly on the bottom line of the law and humanity.

However, these guys didn’t expect that what they had researched with all their efforts was not the magic medicine that could make them immortal.

Instead, they developed an agent who could kill them at any time, Zero.

Thinking of those high-ranking officials and wealthy people in his previous life who he could easily crush to death, Ling thought that perhaps in the eyes of those people, he was no different from the evil cultivators who harmed mortals in the world of immortals. No wonder they went to such great lengths to kill him.

Human wisdom should not be underestimated. I was really killed by them.

Although I don't know why I came to the Xiuxian world, it's not bad to be here. This place suits me better. However, I miss the fresh meat wontons and big meat buns made by the director's uncle.

……

"The Imperial Master has arrived!"

With a loud shout, the whole street fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the gorgeous sedan that was slowly passing by.

Zero was originally immersed in her own thoughts, but after hearing the shout, her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

The diners around all looked uneasy, and some even ran quickly to the side of the street in fear, as if they were full of awe for the imperial master.

At this time, a kind-hearted lady noticed Ling who was still sitting there. She hurried forward, grabbed Ling's arm, and urged her to run to the street.

Zero came to his senses and did not resist. He obediently followed the aunt to the street.

The aunt and other people knelt down on the ground prostrating themselves before the luxurious sedan chair that was slowly approaching.

Ling could clearly feel that the people of Feng Kingdom were full of fear towards their national teacher.

Ling hid in the crowd, quietly waiting for the imperial master's sedan chair to pass by.

When the sedan passed by Zero's location, Zero was not surprised at all when he sensed the strong evil aura filled with blood and stench emanating from the sedan.

However, when Ling heard the flirting between the imperial teacher in the sedan chair and the beauty in his arms, Ling frowned and subconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

This voice...

It's him!