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

It sounds like such a beautiful and exciting scene that the saints of the human race put aside their past grudges and work together to practice Taoism.

But in fact...

Ji Wushuang looked at the old men below who had already started pulling each other's hair. She felt so overwhelmed that she wanted to shout, "Stop fighting!"

But they will definitely be caught and judged, and asked which "plan" is better.

Is this a question she can answer?

Unless she doesn't want to live anymore.

Ji Wushuang held Xiao Yinchen in his arms and watched silently...

Sure enough, the fight had escalated from hair pulling to personal attacks.

"It's not enough that your little nose and eyes don't work well, but your little brain doesn't work well either? You can't calculate like this, it's like this..."

"Bullshit! You think that just because you're old and don't shower, the smell is gone, so what you said is right? You shouldn't do this. Listen to me!"

"Fuck you, what's so great about your big nostrils?"

"You old bastard, are you proud of your baldness?"

……

After arguing for an unknown amount of time, they finally finalized a plan that satisfied all parties.

Led by the Saints of various Daos, after being tempered by heavenly fire, blessed by holy-level formations, baptized by holy-level runes, tempered by holy-level thoughts, etc., and consuming countless natural treasures, Ji Wushuang's Dao field was finally established.

It stands on the peak of the Jade Dragon Vein, every inch of it is extremely harmonious and perfect.

It is no exaggeration to say that this dojo is a treasure that gathers the power of the human race.

"finally……"

"Is it finally done?"

As soft sighs echoed from the mountaintop, the saints who were once high-spirited and inviolable had already transformed into destitute beggars with messy hair and dark circles under their eyes bigger than ghosts.

But their eyes were brighter than ever before, like bright stars rising from the skyline, and deep in their pupils, they were filled with hope and motivation.

It was as if all the barriers and shackles were broken, and a whole new world appeared.

If Ji Wushuang hadn't asked them to "join hands", they would probably have guarded their own piece of land until their death, right?

Then the human race's inheritance will be just as the Great Emperor said...

Gradually withering in spots.

Die in lust.

Regardless of what the future holds, the sharing of "knowledge" at this moment is a leap forward in human heritage and a hearty collision of wills. Even if it is short-lived, it will benefit them greatly.

They looked back at their old friends around them. They were still as annoying as before, but somehow they looked much more pleasing to the eye.

All of this is thanks to Ji Wushuang.

Perhaps, this will be the beginning of a new chapter, right?

"You old fellas are doing pretty good."

I don't know which saint spoke first, but bursts of laughter came from the crowd.

"You guys are not bad, old guys."

"Hmph, it's just barely worthy of my old lady's attention."

"Then I will reluctantly praise you a few words, old guys, hahahaha."

In the end, the laughter became louder and louder, cleansing people's souls, and even Ji Wushuang started laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hahahahaha."

After expressing themselves thoroughly, the Saints handed the dojo over to Ji Wushuang. The Old Saint, as their representative, said earnestly, "Little Wushuang, you must practice well. Don't let us down."

For the sake of Ji Wushuang's dojo, these old guys who "each had their own ulterior motives" put aside their past grudges and even took out their most valuable inheritances. It was not easy.

Ji Wushuang adjusted his hair and robes, bowed respectfully to everyone, and said solemnly: "Thank you, all the saints, Wushuang, I will remember it in my heart."