Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

"Master Ma, Village Chief Ma, wake up, wake up."

Ma Xianhong heard someone calling him, but he did not open his eyes and lay there like a corpse.

Destroy it! I'm tired!

"We've retrieved the item, so why isn't he awake yet? Is the other world really that wonderful?"

Zhang Chulan used the "Heavenly Demonic Mantra" in one hand and scratched his head with the other, then spoke.

"No! Not good at all!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong sat up abruptly, opened his eyes, and loudly retorted.

In his field of vision, the messy tools were gone, and it was no longer Qiu Rang who woke him up, but Zhang Chulan, who was baring his teeth.

Why are you shouting so loudly? You scared me.

Ma Xianhong ignored Zhang Chulan's sarcastic remarks and instead reached for his phone with practiced ease, but... he couldn't find it.

"What time is it now?"

Zhang Chulan looked completely bewildered by the question, and pulled out his phone, saying, "Here, see for yourself. Old Ma, what exactly happened to you?"

When Ma Xianhong saw the numbers displayed on his phone, his pupils contracted sharply. He then looked around, but without answering Zhang Chulan's question, he spoke again.

"What exactly happened? I clearly took it step by step..."

Zhang Chulan, holding the item in his hand, looked at Ma Xianhong, who was rambling incoherently, and spoke.

“After we arrived at the Cultivation Building, my master put this on you, and then you went to sleep, and you've been sleeping ever since.”

What the hell?! You have no idea what I went through? I was walking on thin ice!

Ma Xianhong's mind was in turmoil as he looked at what Zhang Chulan was holding and spoke.

"Is this what it is?"

Seeing Ma Xianhong's terrified expression, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but laugh and said something.

"This is called the Mantra of Transformation and Freedom. Wearing it can manifest anything you want."

At this point, he looked at Ma Xianhong's 'who are you trying to fool?' expression and continued with a smile.

"However, my advisor made some changes, and now you can call it a 'life simulator'."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

So these were just life simulations. It's good that they weren't real. It's good that they weren't real.

Where is Senior Zhang Yan?

Seeing that Ma Xianhong had returned to normal, Zhang Chulan spoke up.

"Master, we're using a furnace to suppress the Gu poison in Chen Duo. In another week, your furnace will completely remove the original Gu poison from Chen Duo."

At this point, Zhang Chulan pointed to Ma Xianhong's head and said.

"Also, the advisor said that you don't need the furnace to recall your family's memories. He has already retrieved them for you, so you can try to remember them now."

What?! Senior Zhang is perfecting the Body Cultivation Furnace?!

Upon hearing about the Body Cultivation Furnace, Ma Xianhong's PTSD flared up. He stood up abruptly, his eyes turning red as he stared at the furnace. He channeled all his Qi and rushed toward the Body Cultivation Building.

"Holy crap! Old Ma, what are you trying to do? My advisor is inside!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked and immediately grabbed Ma Xianhong, hurriedly emphasizing the key point again.

With red eyes, Ma Xianhong shoved Zhang Chulan aside and spoke.

“This furnace is doomed, even Jesus can’t stop me, I’m telling you!”

boom!

Just then, a loud noise came from the woods, and trees not far away fell down.

Upon hearing the sound, Zhang Chulan and his companion involuntarily stopped and looked in that direction. They saw an old monk and a middle-aged man running out of the woods, looking somewhat disheveled.

Behind them, a bespectacled man with bloodshot eyes had a black lotus flower blooming brilliantly on his chest, and above the lotus flower, a butterfly danced gracefully.

When the old monk saw the Xiu Shen Lou, a look of relief appeared on his face. He, who had been so confident just moments before, now called out anxiously.

"Benefactor Zhang Yan, save my disciple!"

"Brother Xiao?!"

"Xiao Zizai?"

Ma Xianhong and Zhang Chulan clearly noticed that Xiao Zizai was acting strangely, and Ma Xianhong immediately realized what was going on.

An opportunity! Take advantage of Zhang Yan's attack to destroy the cultivation furnace!

He immediately broke free from Zhang Chulan's restraints and rushed into the building. Just as he approached the building, a palm strike as clear as glass flew out from inside.

Just as I expected, Zhang Yan didn't have time to pay attention to me.

Ma Xianhong rushed towards the cultivation furnace like a flying arrow.

Ma Xianhong slammed into the body-cultivating furnace.

Ma Xianhong found that his Qi had suddenly stopped.

Ma Xianhong couldn't stop.

Ma Xianhong has fallen! (Sobbing)

On the other side, Xiao Zizai was struck by that glass-like palm, and he slowly sat down cross-legged.

At this moment, chanting auspicious sounds rang out around him. The lotus flower on his chest gradually changed from black to red and white, and the butterfly also lost its black color and became colorful.

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Zizai, who looked like a Buddha, put his hands together and recited a Buddhist mantra.

At this moment, the light from the cultivation furnace dissipated, the door to the main chamber slowly opened, and Chen Duo walked down the steps one by one.

Everyone turned their attention to her. They saw Chen Duo take off her protective suit, revealing her fair and delicate skin. She tried to tear the suit, but couldn't budge it.

She doesn't need this anymore. Even if a week passes and she still chooses to die, she won't wear it again. She's going to wear a dress instead.

"Give me!"

With clear eyes, Hei Guan'er reached out her hand, took the protective suit, and tore it to shreds.

Qiu'er took off her coat and went to put it on Chen Duo. But what about our virgin Zhang?

Oh, so when Chen Duo took off her shirt, Feng Baobao held a knife to his neck, and Zhang Chulan turned around very consciously.

After Chen Duo finished dressing, Zhang Yan waved to them and spoke.

"You can go down the mountain now. I've already spoken to the company, so no one will stop you."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, everyone realized why the company hadn't contacted them for so long; it turned out Zhang Yan had given them advance notice.

Zhang Yan is the only one who can accomplish all these things with just a few words.

When Zhang Chulan turned around and saw Chen Duo's fair and delicate forearm, he walked over to Zhang Yan with a smile and said something very affectionately.

After seeing Zhang Yan nod, he took out his phone, took a picture of Chen Duo, and then quickly started editing it.

Ding Dong!

Ding Dong!

All the temporary workers' phones rang. Somewhat puzzled, they opened their phones and saw what was displayed.

North China: Images.

Two photos of Chen Duo: one is from before, showing her arms pockmarked and covered in purplish-black bruises; the other is from now, showing her arms as white as jade.

North China: Erzhuang, you also have a chance to sit with us now, are you coming or not?

Northeast: Waaaaaah (crying loudly).