I risked my life, using the butterfly effect to shatter the immortal realm.

The moment Xiao Wufeng's aloof figure disappeared into the clouds, Yu Liang's arrogant smile crumbled instantly.

"cut--"

He had 50,000 spirit stones in hand, but this windfall was a hot potato.

He snorted coldly and rode Pig Grandpa toward Purple Bamboo Peak.

However, the real nightmare has only just begun.

I had only run a few steps out of the Enforcement Hall Square.

"Snapped!"

There was a thunder on the ground.

Pig Grandpa suddenly tripped and fell flat on his face.

There wasn't a single pebble on the ground; it was so smooth you could use it as a mirror, but it still fell.

Along with Yu Liang, who was on the pig's back, he fell with great rhythm, landing face-first and sliding three meters.

"Holy crap..."

Yu Liang was about to pull his face out of the mud.

"Pfft."

A warm, moist object landed precisely on the back of his head.

look up.

A sparrow passing by was looking at him innocently, its rear end still tucked in.

"Damn it..."

Just as Yu Liang was about to curse, a three-hundred-year-old crooked tree next to him suddenly made a teeth-grinding "creaking" sound.

boom!

Without any wind, it just broke for no apparent reason.

The thick tree trunk, accompanied by a whistling sound, crashed straight down onto Yu Liang's head at an angle so precise it seemed to have been meticulously calculated.

"Wow!"

Yu Liang instinctively tried to dodge, but found that his body was stuck as if glued on, and he couldn't move at all.

That is the malice of the world.

It is the cursor that is forcibly locked when the system scans for and removes viruses.

"Trying to wipe me out? Not so easy!"

In that life-or-death moment, the "Everything Can Be Played" technique, which had been operating at its peak within Yu Liang's body, suddenly erupted.

Since you can't avoid it, then slide away!

hum-

An invisible wave of logic exploded outwards from him.

The withered tree, which was destined to hit, twisted strangely in mid-air, as if it had stepped on a banana peel, and slid away at a ninety-degree angle.

boom!

The tree trunk crashed onto the open ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Yu Liang was unharmed, but the law of cause and effect prevails.

The treetop lashed out like a whip, striking a half-person-high bluestone by the roadside.

Snapped!

The blue stone shattered and flew, transforming into a cannonball.

Unfortunately, it hit an outer disciple who was passing by on his sword.

"ah--!"

The disciple screamed in agony, losing control of himself and his sword. Like a headless fly, he drew a wild "S" shape in the air before crashing headfirst into the alchemy room next door.

Boom!

The explosion was deafening, and flames shot into the sky.

Amidst the billowing smoke, several ashes-covered alchemists rushed out, holding up their medicine cauldrons that had been fried into twisted pieces, crying and wailing.

"Who?! Who attacked my alchemy furnace?!"

"My Seven-Turn Resurrection Pill! Who the hell killed it?!"

Yu Liang lay on the ground, watching this domino effect unfold, his eyelids twitching wildly.

He got it.

He absorbed too much cause and effect, causing his "sense of existence" to overflow. He discovered that his body was now glowing, and he even had "double images".

Now, in order to correct this huge bug in him, the world has begun to create all sorts of "accidents" to physically exorcise him.

In order to protect himself, the internal energy technique automatically transferred these "accidents" to the unlucky people around him.

In short: If I have no morals, it's always someone else who suffers.

"Run! Pig Lord, the wind's blowing hard, get out of here!"

Yu Liang climbed back onto the pig's back, burying his face in the bristles. "Don't let anyone see it's me! Otherwise, I'll be blamed again!"

Pig Lord was also terrified. He sprang into action, transforming into a pink lightning bolt as he charged toward Purple Bamboo Peak.

However, misfortune has a radiating effect.

Wherever the man and the pig went, it was like a live broadcast of a disaster.

Passing by Lingtian.

The disciple in charge of rainmaking suddenly had a hand cramp, turning the gentle "Spring Breeze and Rain Technique" into a violent "Thunderous Might Technique".

Click!

Three acres of top-quality spiritual grain, almost ripe, instantly turned into popcorn made from charcoal, its aroma wafting for miles.

Passing by the animal pen.

The pig ran so fast that its hoof kicked up a small pebble.

call out--

The pebble bounced through the air three times before finally striking precisely the...testicles of a sleeping Ironback Wolf.

"Awooo—!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky, and the Ironbacked Wolf, its eyes bloodshot, charged out like a madman.

It crashed through the railing and rushed into the outer canteen.

It was time for a late-night snack.

The mad dog rushed into the kitchen and smashed over the huge stove where soup was being simmered.

Whoosh!

Boiling hot oil was poured into the stove fire.

boom--!!!

The towering flames illuminated half of the Qingxuan Sect's night sky, accompanied by the screams of countless disciples.

"Fire!!"

"My braised pork!!"

"Where did this mad dog come from?!"

Amidst the chaotic screams, Yu Liang, the instigator, was hunched over, riding his pig past on a side path.

Behind him was a blazing inferno, and in front of him was endless darkness.

"This is none of my business..."

Yu Liang muttered guiltily, clutching the storage ring tightly to his chest, "It was that dog that started it... no, it was that pebble that started it..."

Just then.

Several furtive figures appeared in the shadows of the woods ahead.

Those were disciples of the Enforcement Hall.

They had long disliked Yu Liang, and tonight their leader was so angry he almost vomited blood, so they thought they could take advantage of the chaos to put a sack over the kid's head.

"Senior brother, that kid's all alone!"

"This place is remote and there are no surveillance cameras. We can just put a sack over their heads and beat them up without anyone noticing!"

The leading disciple chuckled sinisterly, holding several poisoned nails coated with anesthetic in his hand, and stealthily reached for them.

As long as Yu Liang passes by that tree...

Nearly.

closer.

Ahead, Yu Liang, perched on the pig's back, suddenly felt an itch on his nose, and an uncontrollable urge surged into his heart.

"Achoo—!"

A thunderous sneeze.

The sneeze not only startled Pigsy, causing him to shudder and veer off course, but also disturbed an inconspicuous mound in the roadside bushes.

buzzing-

That wasn't a mound at all, but a purple-veined ghost-faced honeycomb the size of a basketball.

These poisonous wasps prefer quiet environments, but once disturbed, they will fight to the death.

A massive swarm of bees emerged.

They ignored Yu Liang, who had already run far away, and directly targeted the few unlucky guys behind them who were acting suspiciously and looking murderous.

"Holy crap! Ghost Bee!"

"How did I get here?!"

"Don't come any closer! Ah—!!!"

The screams echoed through the woods, heartbreaking to hear and bringing tears to the eyes of all who heard them.

Yu Liang rubbed his nose and glanced back.

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall had been bitten so badly their heads turned to swollen bruises and were running away in panic. In their haste, the leader accidentally stepped into a trap that someone had dug.

Click.

The crisp sound of bones cracking is the beautiful melody of a broken femur.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Yu Liang shook his head, his face full of pity. "Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Practicing running in the woods in the middle of the night, how diligent."

……

Finally, the gate of Zizhu Peak came into view.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, Yu Liang felt an even stronger sense of oppression, and his scalp tingled.

I looked up.

A dark cloud was relentlessly following him overhead.

The dark cloud was only the size of a palm, but it was so black it shone, with arcs of electricity crackling inside, as if it was holding back a huge urge to defecate on his head at any moment.

"Teacher Yu is back!"

A joyful shout broke the silence.

On the plaza, Wang Yi was leading his twenty-two bald disciples, who were sitting cross-legged in neat rows.

Their bald heads gleamed in the moonlight, like twenty-three high-powered light bulbs, illuminating Zizhu Peak as bright as day.

When they saw Yu Liang return riding a pig, with "auspicious clouds" above his head, a fanatical light instantly shone in everyone's eyes.

"Welcome, Master Yu!"

Wang Yi took the lead, bowing deeply with a voice as loud as a bell:

"Master Yu's divine power has caused extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth. The tribulation clouds above his head have not dissipated; this is a sign of transcending tribulation and ascending to immortality!"

"Your disciples are willing to follow our master and together resist the will of Heaven!"

Twenty-three bald men kowtowed in unison.

Yu Liang's face turned green.

A sign of God's ascension!

That's my death warrant!

"Get out of here! Get out of my way!"

Yu Liang roared, trying to jump off the pig's back and find cover.

late.

In that very instant.

Snap! Snap!

The dark cloud that had been gathering over Yu Liang's head for so long finally exploded.

A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a bucket, carrying the force to destroy everything, ignored all physical defenses and struck straight at Yu Liang's crown.

That was divine retribution.

It is the ultimate annihilation of this bug by the will of Heaven.

Under the electric light, Wang Yi's fanatical face appeared exceptionally devout, while Yu Liang's terrified face appeared exceptionally distorted.

"Oh no, I'm really going to turn into a roast suckling pig this time!"