One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

Rumble!

Ma Xianhong fainted from grief, but the aftershocks of the explosion had not yet subsided.

As the cultivation furnace shattered into pieces of varying sizes, a powerful and violent shockwave pounded against the wooden structure of the two-story building.

Walls collapsed, pillars broke, beams fell...

Thick plumes of smoke billowed up and drifted towards the azure sky.

The dust has settled.

Within the ruins of the collapsed house, Jiang Bailan stood spotless, scratching his head with a puzzled expression on his face.

Didn't Lao Ma say this furnace is pretty powerful?

How come it exploded before he even exerted any force?

After taking only two steps, Jiang Bailan realized that she seemed to have stepped on something. Looking down, she saw that she had stepped on Old Ma's handsome dark face.

Ma Xianhong: ………………

Jiang Bailan: "Sorry!"

Then he accidentally stepped on Ma Xianhong's stomach.

Ma Xianhong: ...It was intentional, absolutely intentional!!

Lifting her foot, silently repenting, Jiang Bailan grabbed the other person's leg and walked outside.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at the shattered furnace.

Fragment of the Body Cultivation Furnace (frightened): Stop looking! Brother, please stop looking!!

The collapse of the building and the destruction of the furnace caused such a commotion that it naturally attracted the attention of everyone in Biyou Village. A group of skilled cultivators and villagers arrived late.

"Oh no! What happened?!"

"Was there an earthquake just now?"

"Why did the house collapse?!"

"Where's the stove? Such a big stove!"

"..."

Seeing the chaotic scene before them, everyone present was dumbfounded, especially those with superior abilities who had had contact with Jiang Bailan, who all swallowed hard...

She glanced furtively at Jiang Bailan with her small eyes.

How long has it been!

How long has it been!

We've been in the village for less than an hour!

This guy not only smashed the furnace that the cult leader cherished, but also beat the cult leader into that state.

Seeing the unconscious Ma Xianhong and the shoe print on his face, the group of highly accomplished individuals were at a loss for what to do.

They swarmed forward to avenge their leader?

They thought about it for a moment and realized it was no different from delivering vegetables...

Turn around and leave?

Putting aside whether it's fair to the cult leader, would this guy even let them leave?

Just as the group of talented individuals were undecided, Jiang Bailan pointed to an enemy with white hair in the crowd. He was curious why there was a white-haired person everywhere.

Could this be a world made of white hair?

But the problem is, even if you have white hair, where did your ahoge go?!

White hair without a cowlick isn't authentic!

Qiu Rang: "Me?"

Before Qiu Rang could hesitate any longer, Jiang Bailan tossed the old horse in her hand to him and asked, "When are we eating?"

Having traveled from the city to Biyou Village, and helped Old Ma test his magic weapon and repair his furnace, Jiang Bailan had long since finished off the little bit of morning tea she had eaten.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Fu Rong, who was standing in the center.

Fu Rong: "..."

Jiang Bailan glanced at the other person and said, "Put less chili and make it light. Remember to call me when the food is ready. Also, have someone clean up this place."

In just a few words, Jiang Bailan replaced Old Ma as the village chief of Biyou Village and gave orders to the high-level cultivators present.

This is practically turning the world upside down.

However, none of the people present dared to object.

Watching Jiang Bailan gradually disappear into the distance until she vanished from sight, the group of top-tier talents finally relaxed.

no way!

Although Jiang Bailan looked thin and frail, the sense of pressure she exerted on them was unmatched by anyone else.

"Master! Master, you're awake!"

At this moment, Ma Xianhong, who had fallen into a coma due to heartache, slowly woke up.

Looking at the drifting white clouds and the clear blue sky, feeling the stinging sunlight in his eyes, Ma Xianhong, regaining his senses, disregarded the relationship with the group of senior talents and ran into the house.

He then quickly searched through the ruins of a large building complex. When he found the core of the cultivation furnace, his anxious expression finally calmed down.

fine……

The core was not damaged.

As long as the core of the furnace is still intact, he can rebuild a new furnace.

Suddenly, Ma Xianhong seemed to have thought of something and called on Shang Genqi behind him to help him find the black puppet he had placed in the core chamber of the furnace.

Before long, the ruins were cleared away by a group of highly skilled individuals.

Ma Xianhong took the broken black puppet parts, did some simple repairs, and then put them back together.

"Black Puppet, activate your ability!"

Then, under the watchful eyes of Ma Xianhong and the group of highly skilled individuals, the tip of the black puppet's finger began to glow...

Ma Xianhong: "Overjoyed!"

A group of highly talented individuals exclaimed, "Incredible!"

"Master, this is..."

Jin Yong, standing to the side, practically had "Wang Defa" written all over his face. His shock was beyond words. Not only him, but the other students with superior aptitude were also amazed.

"That's right! I successfully copied Jiang Bailan's superpower!"

Ma Xianhong smiled with satisfaction. As long as he could replicate Jiang Bailan's superpower, he could accept the current losses.

A group of highly accomplished individuals exclaimed, "Old Ma is awesome!!"

Ma Xianhong: "..."

Before everyone could rejoice for long, the black idol in front of them seemed to have lost its power; the light at his fingertips rapidly diminished and finally went out completely.

A group of highly accomplished individuals: "...Master, it's withered?"

Ma Xianhong: "...What do you think?"

A group of highly skilled individuals: "...I don't know!"

Ma Xianhong: "..."

After Ma Xianhong's examination, he discovered that the black puppet's body had not formed a complete Qi circulation pattern, which was why it could only use Jiang Bailan's special ability temporarily.

As for the cause, Ma Xianhong thought it might be that the cultivation furnace was originally damaged, so it couldn't withstand Jiang Bailan's continuous output of supernatural power, resulting in the operation time being too short and not being able to engrave complete Qi circulation patterns in the black puppet's body.

Therefore, Ma Xianhong felt that he had to repair the furnace quickly and then find a way to get Jiang Bailan to come again.

Cultivation Furnace: "...Listen to me, Fuck your father and fuck your mother too!!"

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On the other side, inside Biyou Village.

Following the location sensed by his Observation Haki, Jiang Bailan walked along the winding dirt path and arrived at a corner of the village.

There is a house sitting here all alone.

Beside the wooden wall, a girl in a brown hoodie sat on the ground, holding her phone in both hands, her bright green eyes staring blankly at the sky.

They've clearly been driven mad by the insults...

"Li Bai! You're really bad! I'm so pissed off, what's the point of playing a game if you're this bad?!"

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Even from a distance, Jiang Bailan could hear the netizen's eloquent and vulgar insults.

Seriously... you don't even turn off voice chat while playing games, and you're so bad at the game, yet you dare to play Li Bai? Who gave you that confidence?

Jiang Bailan was speechless at Chen Duo's antics; which King of Glory player doesn't turn off voice chat while playing...?

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Wang Wang!"

Seeing someone approaching, Chen Junyan, who was squatting next to Chen Duo, called out twice, seemingly to remind the other person.

"Ok?"

"Chen Junyan, come back, he's not a bad person..."