Xiuxian Work Log

On July 7th of the Xian calendar year, the weather was cloudy with light rain.

I may not have the talent for cultivating immortals.

I announce today that I will withdraw from the world of immortal cultivation!

As for the exit law?

Does dying of old age count?

Or is there something similar to modern euthanasia in the world of cultivating immortals?

I am really afraid of pain QAQ.

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Located on the west side of Qingjing Town, separated from other areas of the town, a small river five or six feet wide flows quietly.

Occasionally, you can see small fish jumping out of the water in the stream, splashing water.

Across the river was an antique-style house, quiet and elegant. A young monk, with fair skin, delicate features, and dressed in a colorfully painted robe, slowly walked into the courtyard.

Lin Qingyue hid in the distance and saw Hua Xiangrong disappear at the door just as her foot was about to step onto the wooden bridge.

"Warning, warning! Danger ahead! Please evacuate to a safe area!"

Suddenly, the Dust-Breaking System screamed loudly. Before Lin Qingyue could brake, his foot had already stepped on the wooden bridge.

Lin Qingyue quickly took his foot back and immediately stepped back more than ten feet.

It shouldn't be a problem if I stepped on it, right? May the Buddha bless you! Namo Amitabha!

But as far as she knew, this was the residence of a wealthy family named Wen, and the system mission would only be unlocked when she met Hua Xiangrong.

Hua Xiangrong must be here to find Wen Lingyun as well!

Think again about Hua Xiangrong's first meeting with her:

The young monk then said seriously, "Xiangrong has come here on his journey, and I didn't mean to disturb your peace. The Buddha guided Xiangrong here, and I think everything is predestined. The master once said, 'When everyone knows that beauty is beauty, then it becomes evil. When everyone knows that goodness is goodness, then it becomes evil.' I believe you can explain this to Xiangrong."

Hua Xiangrong didn't want to save her at first, so he must have had a reason to save her.

That’s right! Fate!

In modern times, karma means following the law, which are the established rules, laws and principles that govern the world.

But the modern law of fate is definitely different from the law of fate in the world of immortal cultivation.

Think about it more carefully. The servant came to the butcher shop to buy human flesh. Why did he go into the backyard? If he was just buying human flesh, he wouldn't do anything else that didn't involve buying human flesh.

Unless - this matter concerns his actual interests, and he wants to choose someone to offer tribute to the nobleman (Hua Xiangrong) as a way to please him.

What about Hua Xiangrong? As a monk, he started by explaining the law of karma to her, so why didn't he explain it to others?

What was the difference between her and the others? As a backup, the others wore similar clothes, but she was wearing shorts and shorts. The others looked gloomy, but she looked like she was doing well? Because they knew Goudan's mother wanted to sell her to Fengyue Tower to be given to a noble, they didn't dare hit her to avoid leaving a scar.

No, no, no, the reason is not sufficient. What is the reason?

The air was getting thicker and thicker, and a light rain began to fall from the sky, dripping down on her hair, her clothes, and the ground at her feet.

Not only did the hair become sticky, but even the cloth shoes at the feet were stained with mud.

Looking across, the once quaint house was now shrouded in a gloomy green. Dark clouds gathered above the house, like a huge palm pressing down on his head. The more Lin Qing looked, the more dizzy and depressed he felt. He dared not look across.

He simply turned his back to it and asked the Dust-Breaking System in panic.

"What's ahead?"

Are they demons or monsters?

"Birds do not wait for the weather to fly, and grass and trees do not fall before they turn yellow." The Broken Dust System said in its cold AI voice.

"Stop talking about classical Chinese literature at this hour!" Lin Qingyue said madly. It had been so long since she got to know her school days, how could she still tell the difference? In her eyes, there was only the unknown and the familiar.

Lin Qingyue couldn't help but look back, and what he saw was incredible!

I saw that the big palm was about to solidify into substance!

Accompanied by the sound of pattering rain, the Dust-Breaking System shouted in her mind, "What this means is that birds aren't migrating according to natural laws, and plants aren't growing according to natural laws. So this place violates the laws of natural growth and must be affected by something. Lin Qingyue, have you returned all the books you read to your Chinese teacher? You idiot!"

Lin Qingyue didn't bother to argue with the Broken Dust System. Thinking of Hua Xiangrong who not only saved her but also gave her money and took her to eat delicious food, she hurriedly said anxiously.

"Is Hua Xiangrong okay? Should we go get some help?"

Although she knew Hua Xiangrong had already reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment at only 17 years old, a young genius in the world of immortal cultivation, she had no idea how strong her opponent was! The game designers even displayed the monster's power value. At first glance, the situation was very serious. She hoped Hua Xiangrong's magic power was superb and she could easily defeat the opponent.

As for her, someone without any cultivation, she'd be nothing more than a serving shovel, barely enough to fill a gap in her stomach. Of course, it would be safer to seek help. After all, she recalled the battle between Hua Xiangrong and Yang Zishen in the Demon Realm before they even reached Qingjing Town. The two looked very familiar, so Yang Zishen would probably help, right?

The question was how could she find Yang Zishen? Should she go to the Sword Sect? But how would she know where Yang Zishen was? Who knew if he was somewhere else?

"You'd be more worried about yourself than him. I advise you to leave now. Once they start fighting, it won't be a question of whether the other side will live or die. It will be a question of whether a skeleton like you standing here will be affected by them. It's beyond your ability for a mortal to care about the safety of a cultivator."

The Dust-Breaking System's words were as poisonous as ever. Lin Qingyue ran back while complaining about the Dust-Breaking System in his mind.

"It's hard to spot hidden dangers when you're in it alone. Just like if you think you're looking for a downed power line on a rainy day, you might just ignore it and walk into it, ending up dead. These potential dangers and hidden game rules are hard to spot without someone warning you. Whether you listen or not is up to the players, but at least a friendly reminder is in order."

The Dust-Breaking System chuckled.

"You think you know everything about the world of immortal cultivation from watching TV, right?"

"Do you think you're a talented cultivator once you enter the world of immortal cultivation?"

"Do you think that once you enter the world of immortal cultivation, you will be filled with love, hatred, grudges and ambitions?"

"Do you think that once you enter the world of immortal cultivation, you can just use your cleverness to look down on everyone?"

Lin Qingyue kept running, the Dust-Breaking System playing this sentence in her ears on a loop. Her mood went from shock at first to anger to sadness and finally to numbness over and over again.

Although she knew that he meant well in some of his words, it was enough for the Pochen System to point them out, and she could figure out the rest on her own.

No one will change for the better just because someone is nagging. Just like parents who keep urging their children to study will only make the children more and more bored with studying. They don’t know why they should study, they only know that their parents force them to do things they don’t like.

As they were about to reach the yard, Lin Qingyue slowed down his pace with a wooden face.

"Pochen, if you don't turn off the loop, I'll complain to you."

The world suddenly became quiet.

Lin Qingyue had just reached the gate of the courtyard, and before he could even touch it, the door opened from the inside, revealing an unexpected face.

The servant looked at her with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Lin."