Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Ji Wushuang's sudden "kindness" scared Sheng Yuan so much that his face turned black, like a screaming chicken with its whole body paralyzed and only its mouth still stiff.

"Let me go!"

"let me go!"

"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"I won't let any of you go..."

……

Ji Wushuang didn't mind the other party scolding her. The louder the scolding, the more energetic she was, which was a good thing.

She smiled and untied Sheng Yuan's hands, carefully placed him on the ground, and did not forget to feed him two sips of the Spring of Life, but Sheng Yuan spit it out on the floor.

"Bah, who wants to drink your...ah..."

Ji Wushuang was not one to tolerate the naughty boy, so he hit him hard on the forehead with a roasted chestnut, and then, smilingly, dug out the floor and fed Sheng Yuan the life spring that he had spit out back to him.

"Haha, spit again and I'll let you lick it clean later."

Sheng Yuan: “…”

Shivering.

After making sure that not a single drop of Sheng Yuan was wasted, Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "Silly boy, this is the Spirit Spring of Life, a treasure ranked 33rd on the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Spring List. It can heal wounds, purify the mind, awaken the mind, remove impurities, and comprehensively improve physical fitness. As a senior, I also had a lot of trouble to 'beg' for some of this from an old acquaintance. Don't let me down, haha, otherwise..."

Ji Wushuang said this, smiling as he crushed the floor tiles of the Black Pheasant Prison into pieces with his bare hands.

"I'd be very sad."

After all, Mo Lanyi's space disappeared, and the spring of life also disappeared. Once used up, it will be gone forever.

Black Pheasant: “…”

Lun’s floor!

Sheng Yuan was no ignorant boy. Before this, he was the hottest rising star in the royal family of Sheng State. Naturally, he could see that the floor of the Black Pheasant Prison was made of refined black gold stone and was engraved with runes to increase its hardness.

If it is swung with full strength, it can withstand a full-strength attack from a Golden Immortal.

But now, it was crushed by Ji Wushuang's bare hands. This kind of deterrent made Sheng Yuan quiet as a chicken...

Good man, if he doesn’t quiet down, it will be his head that will be crushed next time.

Seeing Sheng Yuan had stopped making a fuss, Ji Wushuang smiled and patted his shoulder: "Well done, young man. I once read this sentence in an ancient book: 'When Heaven is about to confer a great responsibility on a man, it will first make his heart suffer, his muscles and bones toil, and his body hungry.' As long as you overcome this hurdle, turn over a new leaf, and stay firm on the right path, you will surely achieve something."

Sheng Yuan lowered his eyes, his withered old face looked like a dead tree bark.

"I admit... My heart is not right, so I was punished. I accept it... This is the karma I should bear... But now that things have come to this, let alone doing anything, I can't even stand up..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Yuan felt Ji Wushuang pinching the skin on the back of his neck and forcing him to "stand up". He didn't know if it was the effect of the spiritual spring, but this time Sheng Yuan didn't fall again.

Ji Wushuang also chuckled and said, "Here, stand up."

Sheng Yuan: "..." "Thank you, you're such a nice person," he said with a wry smile, "but my blood has dried up, my bones have melted, I can't survive."

Ji Wushuang asked in return: "Then do you know why you haven't died yet since you are already in this state?"

"Why? Haha... This is what it means to be a disaster that will last for thousands of years."

"No."

Ji Wushuang suddenly reached out and gently covered Sheng Yuan's head, then made a light gesture and picked up a wisp of clear air like picking up a flower.

"Do you know what this is?"

Sheng Yuan stared at Ji Wushuang's fingertips and shook his head.

Ji Wushuang flicked his hand back, and the crystal-clear aura returned to Sheng Yuan's body. "This is the Daluo Immortal Essence, the source power of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. If the immortal essence is exhausted, even the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm will return to dust and nothingness."

Sheng Yuan was stunned on the spot and remained silent for a long time.

"I am just a small spiritual cultivator, and Muzhe is just an immortal, but Senior Taiyi treated us with courtesy and even taught Muzhe himself in exchange for Muzhe's forgiveness of you. Can you guess why?

"Among Fengluan's seventy-two Celestial Beings, Senior Taiyi should have the best chance of becoming a god, right? But his constant consumption of immortal essence means his path to godhood will be far from over. Doesn't he know this? Why does he do this?"

"He, he..." Sheng Yuan said to himself in a panic, "He is hypocritical..."

"Hypocritical?" Ji Wushuang sneered, "Using my own life and immortal path to put on a hypocritical show for you?"

"..."

"Boy, you don't care about yourself, but there are people in this world who care about you more than you do. The old immortal is silently protecting you. Do you really want to never recover from this? Starting over isn't scary; what's scary is lacking the courage to start over. Think about it carefully."

Ji Wushuang pretended not to notice Sheng Yuan's gradually red eyes, stood up and slowly walked out.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take the black pheasant with him.

"Oh, right." When Ji Wushuang was about to step out of the cage, she suddenly turned around and said, "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you must believe in the old immortal's vision. You are his proudest descendant."

After saying that, Ji Wushuang stepped out of the Black Pheasant Prison, as if he didn't hear the heart-wrenching cry behind him.

Outside the Black Pheasant Prison, the six old immortals all looked at Ji Wushuang with moving eyes, especially Taiyi, whose eyes were as red as a rabbit's.

But now, when Ji Wushuang mentioned the word "rabbit", he thought of Wang Tianhu and shuddered instinctively. "Ahem, sorry, am I being too nosy?"

The old immortal Taiyi took a deep breath and bowed to Ji Wushuang.

"Thank you, Ji Xiaoyou."

Ji Wushuang didn't dare to accept this gift. If she had to trace the root of the problem, Sheng Yuan's "suffering" was also caused by her. She quickly said, "If he is determined to start over, just tell me. I happen to have something to rebuild his spirit body."

"No, no." Taiyi Old Immortal has countless treasures in his hands, naturally there is a treasure to help Sheng Yuan reshape his spiritual body. He didn't do this before because he had not yet "severed the cause and effect". Now that Mu Zhe and Ji Wushuang don't care, then he can do it.

Ji Wushuang said, "Sheng Yuan's spirit body is very special. Although he is a fire spirit body, he is different from ordinary fire spirit bodies. His life fire is the clear holy fire, so ordinary fire spirit objects cannot help him shape his body."

As soon as Taixu came out, he automatically blocked the conversation between Ji Wushuang and himself. Except for Heiyan and Sheng Yuan, the six immortals did not hear the discussion about the Mingjing Holy Fire.

So when Ji Wushuang explained the Pure Holy Fire, the six people's first reaction was: Little Wushuang is good in every way, why does he have this little problem of liking to brag?

In the Nine Thousand Worlds, who doesn't know that the Pure Holy Fire is the eighth-ranked strange fire in the world? How could it possibly appear here?

And the "Spring of Life" just now is also the same.

Well, no, they will have to use indirect means to get Xiao Wushuang to change this bad habit in the future.

After all, bragging all the time can easily make your mind unstable!

(1. Some say it is shiren ye, while others say it is siren ye. Everyone’s textbooks seem to be different, so I’ll use this one for the whole text.)