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

At the beginning, Lei Ya did not regard shoveling the soil as a chore, nor did he use the dustpan and broom given by Ji Wushuang.

After all, in his eyes, it was just shoveling dirt and washing the floor, so why should he do it himself?

Dust removal techniques, purification techniques and the like, these are the little mantras that one must learn when starting to practice Taoism. Wouldn’t it be enough to just pinch two of them and solve the problem?

Although there is an endless expanse of black land in front of him, can it really stump him, a Golden Immortal?

But when Lei Ya used the Dust Removal Technique, he felt as if someone had given him a big fight.

"Come on!"

Lei Ya covered his face and said blankly: "Why do I feel like someone slapped me?"

Lei Ya didn't believe it and pinched him again, and this time the other half of his face was hit.

“???” Lei Ya held his cheeks and shouted in horror, “Xiao Wushuang, something is wrong here!!!”

Ji Wushuang looked up at Lei Ya, who was covering his face with his hands in a "Xizi holding her heart" pose, and took a deep breath. "Elder Lei, are you trying to be cute?"

"Stop pretending to be cute! I'm getting spanked." Lei Ya reluctantly let go of his hand. Ji Wushuang and the other three then noticed two large fighting marks on his face. "Something's wrong here. It won't let me use magic to clear the dust and dirt. If I do, it slaps me. Look, twice in a row."

"Is it true? Let me try."

They say curiosity kills the cat. Sheng Yuan didn't believe it and also used the rain-making spell. The "smacking" sound and the big fight came as expected. He covered his head with his hands and looked as confused as possible.

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang immediately remembered Xuanwu’s legendary innate magical power - the Xuanshui Mirror.

The Xuanshui Mirror is a defensive magical power that absolutely goes against the laws of nature. It can indiscriminately rebound all Taoist powers. For example, if they use the "Rain Spell" on Xuanwu, this "Rain Spell" will turn into a "small fight" and rebound to them; if they use offensive magic on Xuanwu, this offensive magic may turn into a "big fight" and rebound.

Is it because of this?

"Don't move." Ji Wushuang was afraid that the four of them would be in danger, so he quickly sent a message to Xuanwu, "Senior, can't I use my magic?"

Xuanwu said coldly: "Why, do I look like a fool who can't even use magic? If magic is useful, what do you need me for? This needs manual operation! Manual operation!"

Ji Wushuang was silent for a moment before he said, "Then why don't you put away the Mysterious Water Mirror for the time being?" The Xuanwu is so huge that it would take ages to refine it completely by hand.

Xuanwu sneered, "How did you know about the Xuanshui Mirror? Did that old thing Bai Ze tell you? Did he tell you that the Xuanshui Mirror is a passive skill and doesn't depend on my will?"

Passive skill?

Ji Wushuang stared blankly at the black mud beneath his feet. Suddenly, he remembered something and said in a slightly startled tone, "You mean, even if you use the cleansing technique on yourself, you'll be forced to fight back by the Mysterious Water Mirror... So you can't clean yourself, right?"

[Ahem…] The Xuanwu turtle and snake blushed simultaneously. [Nonsense! I often take baths. This time I'm taking a lava bath here. Don't let your imagination run wild.]

Ji Wushuang: [……]

Still quibbling!

This old Xuanwu must have never had a bath since the ancient times?

wipe!

No wonder they caught her and asked her to scrub their back, it turned out to be because of this!

At this moment, Ji Wushuang looked at the "soft and loose" black soil again, and his mood was very complicated, and he even felt like running away.

Tsk tsk, what black soil, this is ancient mud! It looks like it can produce 300 million tons of mud balls, right?

Xuanwu was "exposed" by a junior, and his shell was burning with shame. He cursed: "In short, stop talking nonsense and rub it well. I won't treat you unfairly!"

After saying that, the old Xuanwu started to play coward and didn't respond no matter how Ji Wushuang called out.

Ji Wushuang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said to the four people, "There are restrictions here. All immortal arts and immortal powers cannot be used, otherwise we will be beaten. We can only use our hands to clean it."

"it is good."

The four men picked up dustpans and brooms, but no matter how hard they swept, they couldn't shake the black soil at all.

Ji Wushuang was horrified, thinking to himself that he was indeed an old dirt from the ancient times, and ordinary people couldn't get rid of him.

"Get out of the way, let me try!"

Ji Wushuang asked the men to step back, rolled up his sleeves, gathered his energy, and swung his fist to the ground.

"Boom!"

With one punch, the extremely hard basalt shell completely bounced back Ji Wushuang's punch. The terrifying force almost broke her arm. She could hardly maintain the calm expression on her face and almost grimaced.

But even so, Ji Wushuang's fist couldn't make even a single "mark" on the dirt on the basalt shell.

Ji Wushuang was paralyzed. You know, her body had been tempered through countless trials and tribulations, and was extremely strong, no less powerful than a high-level immortal weapon. Yet, in this situation, not even a single piece of the old dirt on her body could be removed...

Is this the strength of the ancient monster?

As deep as an abyss.

Vast as the sky.

As vast as the sea.

Unpredictable...

Ji Wushuang shook his head at the four people. Now the five of them were standing on the vast "black land", looking as stupid as they could be and a little pitiful.

Mu Zhe frowned and said, "If we can't use immortal power directly, how about we use it to wrap the dustpan and tools?"

"do not know."

"Let me try?"

"be careful."

"it is good."

Mu Zhe concentrated his mind and used his immortal power to cover the dustpan. Just as he swept it, it was blown away by several large fans, and flew a long way...

Sheng Yuan curled his lips and said, "Obviously this method doesn't work either."

Wan Xun scratched his head and said, "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. What should I do?"

Finally, Taixu could no longer sit still, and flew out from between Ji Wushuang's eyebrows, flashing and rushing towards the "black soil". Ji Wushuang couldn't stop him.

[Hehe! You still have to rely on me at the critical moment! Master, don't worry, I'm awesome and can definitely burn all this mud to ashes~]

【Come back soon! 】

[Just look at me——Oops——]

Ji Wushuang looked at the small flame that was blown away by a slap, and couldn't help but twitched his lips and said: "I forgot to tell you... The Xuanshui Mirror can defend against all Dao, Dharma, Heaven, and Spirit. Uh, in other words, it can defend against everything except 'external forces'."

This is also the reason why Xuanwu did not bounce back when hit by the jump ship, because the jump ship is essentially an "external force". (1)

Taixu was so angry that the whole flame turned green. He flew back from a distance while rolling up his sleeves to fight.

[You old bastard, what's the point of hiding? Come out and fight if you dare... Mmmmm...]

Ji Wushuang covered Taixu and threw it back into the sea of ​​consciousness, fearing that it would say more and make more mistakes. What if it offended Xuanwu and was killed by its beast breath?

Now there is only one last trick left - the power of no system.

If the power of the Unconditioned is no longer effective, then Ji Wushuang will be helpless against this old filth from the prehistoric world.

(1) Xuanwu's innate magical power can defend against all "magical attacks." And Xuanwu's tortoise shell is very hard and can withstand all "physical attacks." Literally, absolute defense.