The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Lu Qingqing is dead.

She died on the seventh day after she came to the Spirit Herb Sect.

He died in the Elder's Residence Hall of the Lingcao Sect.

She died in front of the sect leader, elders, and fellow disciples who doted on her.

Shen Yao's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is Bai Luo's favorite junior sister, the junior sister she likes, the junior sister who worries about her being hungry and brings her food, and the junior sister who changes into a new dress and wants to twirl around to show her.

"I'll fight you to the death!" someone shouted, and the disciples suddenly retaliated, charging straight forward.

The situation had descended into chaos. The elders formed hand seals and stepped forward, fighting alongside their disciples.

Zhao Zhen and Jiang Ming were locked in combat.

However, the cultivators of the True God Sect's Wind God Hall were simply too powerful; almost all the disciples were instantly killed in one move.

The True God Sect was, after all, the number one sect of the Immortal Clan; this was a one-sided massacre.

Lin Hang is dead.

Zhao Cheng and Zhao Xuan are dead.

The lovable, serious old man Xun Chu is dead.

Xu Pei, the third elder of the seventh grade, who was already seriously injured, was burned to ashes by a cultivator two grades higher than him using fire spiritual power.

Xu Shuo, the Grand Elder of the Seventh Grade, with Four Spiritual Roots, who loved watching his disciples practice, also died.

Many of my fellow disciples didn't even leave behind a complete corpse; the ground was littered with severed limbs and broken bodies.

Under the protection of the golden beetle, Shen Yao was unharmed. She desperately used her golden finger to charge up energy and launch an attack, but her movement skills were too poor and her hit rate was very low.

Shen Yao was filled with hatred!

"If I were stronger, if I weren't a useless piece of trash..."

I really hate it!

With a "bang," Zhao Zhen was knocked to the ground by Jiang Ming, his internal organs shattered and his meridians damaged.

"You're overestimating yourself," Jiang Ming said. "What do you have to fight me with, a fifth-grade sixth-level spiritual root?"

Shen Yao rushed to Zhao Zhen's side, supporting him, her whole body trembling, her voice filled with sorrow: "Sect Master..."

"Heh, there's still one who slipped through the net." Jiang Ming gave a look, and the cultivator beside him understood, waving his longsword at Shen Yao.

The golden beetle's antennae stored energy, and a solid golden armor shield protected the master and disciple. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shen Yao used her golden finger to unleash her strongest attack on the sword-wielding cultivator!

The monk had a large hole in his chest, and his expression at the moment of his death was one of disbelief.

“Interesting,” Jiang Ming said. “Zong Changheng, out of all the good-for-nothings in your sect, this is the only one who’s somewhat interesting.”

Zhao Zhen looked up at Shen Yao with difficulty.

Aside from the four who are out there training, it seems that only this one disciple remains in the entire sect today.

He stammered to Shen Yao, "I have a talisman ball in my arms, take it out."

Shen Yao tearfully pulled a talisman ball from Zhao Zhen's arms.

Zhao Zhen used all her strength to say, "Crush it."

Shen Yao gripped Zhao Zhen's sleeve tightly with her left hand and squeezed it hard with her right.

The two immortals and one insect vanished on the spot.

Jiang Ming was caught off guard: "They escaped!"

Enraged, he unleashed his spiritual power, turning the remains of the Spirit Grass Sect elders and disciples scattered on the ground into mist.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth: "They must have used talismans to escape. They can't have gone far. Blockade Rongzhou and search it!"

"Yes, Master!" The attendants acknowledged the order.

Luo Jiaren asked Jiang Ming, "Master, the Spirit Herb Sect has been destroyed, but what about Xuanhu Town...?"

Jiang Ming raised his hand to interrupt him: "Demons have invaded Xuanhu Town, and the townspeople have been infected by them. Let's slaughter the town."

He added menacingly, "Remember, none of them can be left alive."

Deep in the Minshan Mountains.

Inside a hidden cave.

Zhao Zhen's internal organs were bleeding from every part, and he could clearly feel the excruciating pain in his meridians.

Zhao Zhen thought to himself that he must be just like his father's corpse hanging on the city wall, a lump of mud.

But his two children with his beloved wife are now nothing but mush.

The three elders and all the disciples of the sect were implicated by him.

Zhao Zhen didn't want to live anymore, but Jiang Ming had beaten him into a cripple, leaving him with only a breath left, so he couldn't even commit suicide on the spot.

Besides, he can't die yet.

His mission is not yet complete; he has not yet found the messenger of the token.

Could she be the one to deliver the keepsake?

Could it be Bai Luo, a disciple who is so different from before?

Zhao Zhen really wanted to confirm it now, but he simply didn't have the strength to do so.

"Sect Master, can you still drink water?" Shen Yao held a glass of water and fed it to Zhao Zhen's lips.

Zhao Zhen swallowed hard.

"Sect Master," Shen Yao sobbed, praying in her heart, "Sect Master, please don't die."

“I can help him repair his meridians and save his life,” the golden beetle said. “But even after the repair, he won’t live much longer, as three of his spiritual roots have been destroyed.”

Shen Yao: "It's better to live a wretched life than to die a good death. Do your best to help the sect leader repair it."

"I took the golden finger tonight and fought for a long time, so I'm out of energy," said the Golden Beetle. "He shouldn't die tonight. Once I have enough energy, I'll help him repair himself tomorrow."

The golden beetle flew out of the cave, seeking a place rich in spiritual energy to absorb natural energy.

Shen Yao tidied up the cave hastily, took out two large, short-legged tables from her storage ring, placed them side by side, and then took out bedding to spread on the tables, forming a simple bed.

Ever since she learned that she had a storage ring, Shen Yao had been deliberately storing items in it in preparation for her future travels outside the sect.

The storage ring contained many daily necessities, including clothes, shoes, bedding, pillows, some tables, chairs, benches, teapots, cups, a large amount of food taken from the kitchen, and various discarded tools from the storeroom.

If her storage ring hadn't been completely full, she would have liked to store even more.

Fortunately, she always thought about traveling and had stored up so many items.

Otherwise, the sect leader would have to lie on the cold, damp ground, and if that were the case, he probably wouldn't survive even an hour.

When Shen Yao was rummaging through her storage ring, she found a bottle of hemostatic pills, which should have been stored by Bai Luo in the past.

They found another medicine grinder, which must have been one of Bai Luo's old stock.

He quickly ground the pills into powder and fed them to the sect leader.

Shen Yao carried Zhao Zhen to the bed: "Sect Leader, you must hold on! The Purple Cloud Golden Beetle will save you tomorrow!"

Zhao Zhen nodded slightly in response, indicating that she had heard him. In her heart, she thought: Luo'er's Purple Cloud Golden Beetle has developed intelligence in its larval stage. Very good, very good.

Shen Yao anxiously kept watch all night.

At night, she recalled the horrific scene of her sect being slaughtered, and the cultivator she had personally killed, and couldn't help but gag for a long time.

In her previous life, she had never even seen a corpse. Now, after only a few days in this world, she has personally experienced its cruelty...

The next morning.

The 1,897 residents of Xuanhu Town were all massacred overnight.

Blood stained the entire town.

The stench of blood permeated the surrounding mountains and forests, causing the birds and animals to become restless.

While the cultivators of the Wind God Hall were massacring the townspeople, Luo Jiaren deliberately went to destroy the statue of Yangchen the Great Immortal.

Luo Jiaren was overjoyed and prepared to return to Xianmu City with Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming glanced at Luo Jiaren with disdain and casually asked the attendant beside him, "Why isn't he dead yet?"

Luo Jiaren's expression changed drastically, and he retreated repeatedly: "Hall Master Jiang, what do you mean by this?"

Jiang Ming didn't even bother to glance at him.

The attendant stepped forward, his face full of ill intent.

Luo Jiaren shouted, "Master Jiang, I will serve you faithfully. I will kill every last one of the townspeople in Xuanhu Town for you!"

"Ha, leave no one alive, including you, of course." With that, he made a throat-slitting gesture to his follower and said coldly, "Kill them."

He added, "Now that Xuanhu Town is ruined, remember to remove the Fangyuan Array Plate."

Then he left without looking back.

Luo Jiaren screamed at the top of his lungs, "Jiang Ming, you'll die a horrible death! You've harmed your own clan, may you be struck by lightning... Ah..."

Luo Jiaren stared wide-eyed, dying with his eyes wide open.

Flocks of birds circled overhead above Xuanhu Town.

When the first bird swooped down into the town and pecked off the first piece of flesh, a whole flock of birds swarmed down.

The strange beasts from the surrounding mountains and forests also flocked to this blood-soaked dead town, ready to begin a gluttonous feast.