The Host in Quick Transmigration Always Wants to Break Her Character

In the past, he wouldn't have needed to give orders for such things; his servants would arrange everything for him once he finished. The huge difference he was experiencing now was something Mo Wuji was finding hard to adjust to.

He still spoke to Lin Jingyi with an air of superiority, as if he were the only one who mattered.

Upon hearing this, Lin Jingyi withdrew with a respectful demeanor.

It's impossible to take good care of them.

She then used water that didn't look very clean to boil for Mo Wuji's bath, added some dirty cold water, and used magic to remove the stench from the water.

After everything was prepared, Lin Jingyi went to inform Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji picked up Nie Shuangshuang from the house and the two went into the bathroom.

A moment later, sounds came from the bathroom again.

Lin Jingyi: ...Can't this just stop for a bit?

Thinking that he might have to hear this sound every day for the next few days, Lin Jingyi decided to learn the Devouring Heaven Palm technique and then leave.

Seeing that the two were still struggling in the bathroom, Lin Jingyi slipped into the middle room.

After searching unsuccessfully, Lin Jingyi began to use his mental power and divine sense.

Finally, they found a switch next to their bed.

Lin Jingyi's face lit up with joy as he approached the bedside, the air still thick with the scent of their activity.

Lin Jingyi frowned and reached out to press the switch.

He also kept an eye on the two people in the bathroom.

Upon opening a box, a manual called the Devouring Heaven Palm was indeed found inside; it looked quite thin.

Lin Jingyi spent half an hour inside memorizing the technique, planning to study it further that evening.

After memorizing the mental techniques and moves of the Devouring Heaven Palm, Lin Jingyi put the technique back in its original place.

After putting everything away, he went outside to wait, but the two of them were no longer moving.

A moment later, Mo Wuji came out carrying Nie Shuangshuang. Nie Shuangshuang had her eyes closed and her face was flushed. Lin Jingyi only glanced at Nie Shuangshuang before being glared at by Mo Wuji.

Seeing that Lin Jingyi had stopped looking, Mo Wuji said to Lin Jingyi indifferently, "Go and prepare the meal."

Lin Jingyi lowered his head and said, "I am not good at cooking, and the food I make may be unpalatable."

Mo Wuji frowned: "What else can you do?"

Lin Jingyi shook his head and remained silent.

"Get out!" Mo Wuji shouted angrily, then turned and led Nie Shuangshuang into the room without looking back.

He carried Nie Shuangshuang back, his face dark and sullen: "Change the bedding."

Lin Jingyi pretended not to hear and walked straight to the door.

"I'll say it again, change the bedding!" These words were shouted directly at Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi was very curious: who did all these chores before she arrived?

But she couldn't get the answer. She was starting to feel like rebelling. She couldn't stand Mo Wuji's tone and attitude. Since she had the ability, there was no need to hold back.

"Mo... former leader, you're nothing but a cripple now, a thorn in the side of the current leader of the Underworld Sect. What do you think would happen if I tormented you on his behalf?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Jingyi turned around and said calmly to Mo Wuji.

Lin Jingyi is not like Ma Guangtou; she is not afraid of Chen Yuan, and she can leave at any time.

Mo Wuji frowned, unconsciously tightening his grip on Nie Shuangshuang's hand, his eyes fixed on Lin Jingyi, who stood five meters away from him.

"Hmm..." Nie Shuangshuang groaned softly when Mo Wuji pinched her. Only then did Mo Wuji come to his senses and put Nie Shuangshuang on the bed.

At this moment, Mo Wuji felt extremely aggrieved. An ant that he could usually crush with a flick of his wrist dared to crawl on his head and threaten him.

Mo Wuji walked out with a sullen face and stood in front of Lin Jingyi, who looked at him with a half-smile.

"Although I have lost power, if I want you dead, you will certainly not live past tomorrow!"

Mo Wuji spoke with an air of complete disregard for Lin Jingyi, scratching his neck until it turned red.

Lin Jingyi glanced at it and thought it was probably caused by taking a bath with dirty water. She had boiled the water and then added some dirty water.

Lin Jingyi chuckled to herself, thinking that it would be a disservice to her hard work boiling water if these two didn't get skin diseases.

Lin Jingyi looked at Mo Wuji with a half-smile: "Guess if I can give you a chance to inform Chen Yuan?"

"Who exactly are you?" Upon hearing this, Mo Wuji guessed that Lin Jingyi was not a member of the Underworld Cult, since members of the Underworld Cult would not address their leader by his name.

No wonder the person in front of him showed no fear of him. Mo Wuji still held some influence among the other followers, and they treated him with respect.

The man in front of him looked familiar, but he showed no respect for either Chen Yuan or Chen Yuan.

"I am the new disciple brought by Elder Hu."

Mo Wuji frowned even more deeply upon hearing this. Since he couldn't be ordered around, he might as well let him leave.

"get out."

Lin Jingyi: "Mo Wuji, do you think I'm someone you can summon and dismiss at will?"

Lin Jingyi leaned closer to Mo Wuji and said in a low voice.

Mo Wuji was startled, thinking that Lin Jingyi was about to make a move. Seeing that he only said a few words, Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief without his noticing.

His fighting strength hasn't recovered yet, and he doesn't want to die. If he dies, what will happen to his twins?

The reason Chen Yuan didn't kill him was because the Devouring Heaven Palm was the unique skill of the Underworld Sect's leader. Anyone who didn't learn the Devouring Heaven Palm wasn't a true leader and couldn't gain the loyalty of all the followers.

Because the Devouring Heaven Palm was in his hands, Chen Yuan dared not touch him.

In fact, just like when an emperor ascends the throne, without an edict of succession and the imperial seal, he is considered a traitor and a rebel.

Mo Wuji ignored Lin Jingyi, turned around and went into the room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Lin Jingyi was also a little hungry, so he went to find Ma Guangtou and asked for some food. After eating his fill, he brought some porridge to Nie Shuangshuang, but Ma Guangtou asked Lin Jingyi to bring some to Mo Wuji as well.

She doesn't care, as long as it's not her doing it.

After getting the porridge, Lin Jingyi quickly returned to Mo Wuji's courtyard, where their door remained tightly closed.

Lin Jingyi knocked on the door.

"What is it?" Mo Wuji's impatient voice rang out.

Lin Jingyi, standing outside the door, smiled and said, "Hehehe~ Time to eat~"

Mo Wuji: ...Once his martial arts are restored, he will definitely punish this brat!

He had no choice but to endure it. He and Shuangshuang hadn't had a proper meal in days. The servants who had served him were all Chen Yuan's men, and they had tried to starve him to force him to give in.

He knew that if he handed over the Devouring Heaven Palm, neither he nor Shuangshuang would survive.

Right now, there's someone willing to deliver food, so I'll just have to put up with it for now.

Mo Wuji opened the door, took the porridge, and quickly closed the door again.

Lin Jingyi followed him, leaping onto the roof to begin studying the Devouring Heaven Palm.

The Devouring Heaven Palm has seven levels. Lin Jingyi made some improvements to the original version, which can absorb other people's internal energy and also transfer internal energy to other people without them using the Devouring Heaven Palm.

Lin Jingyi felt that the improved technique was quite good, and she planned to rename it the Heaven-Spitting Palm.

Because she cannot absorb other people's internal energy, and the energy absorbed and fused using the Cosmic Technique is quite useful, she can transfer the energy to the opponent when she is unable to defeat them.

After that, Lin Jingyi flew down, intending to test the power of the Heaven-Spitting Palm on Mo Wuji that night.