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Chapter 2709 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 5)
This student is difficult to deal with; he has a whole host of fallacies.

Undeterred, Director Li found a problem: "College regulations prohibit harming..."

Xi Ning interrupted his questioning: "The banner grants immortality, and as long as the banner remains, the soul will never perish. Where did I harm them? They have achieved immortality in disguise. I didn't take any money from them, so they should all be grateful."

Director Li...

This caused another burst of laughter; this demonic cultivator was too interesting.

This is currently a legal blind spot. Since the revival of metaphysics only a few years ago, there hasn't been time to formulate laws regarding cultivation of immortality.

There's a theory that once you embark on the path of cultivating immortality, you're like a monkey climbing down from a tree and becoming Homo sapiens. Therefore, those who cultivate immortality are no longer people in the true sense of the word, which is why they are called immortals or fairies in ancient times and novels.

How could the laws of mortals possibly restrain those who cultivate immortality?
Especially for demonic cultivators and puppet cultivators, at least there's a crime of insulting a corpse to convict them of, but what about ghost cultivators? The law doesn't cover the ethereal ghosts.

Now, this living soul is also like that; it's said to be a ghost, but it's not a ghost; it's said to be a living person, but it doesn't look like a living person at all.
Director Li shouted angrily, "Don't do this again!"

He actually wanted to run away, but with so many students present, he needed a way out: to admit his mistake, apologize, and then get a demerit, and the matter would be over.

However, Xi Ning was not one to tolerate such behavior. The students who had been punished for conflicts with foreign students were still deeply etched in the minds of all the students.

"What do you mean by 'not allowed'?" Xi Ning suddenly stood up, her voice rising: "My major is banner cultivation. If we're not allowed to collect living souls, what's the point of having this major? It's like saying a dog training major isn't allowed to keep dogs—it's utterly ridiculous!"

Director Li roared, "That has to be reasonable and legal, in accordance with the school's regulations on raising... and in accordance with the school's regulations on taking in!"

I'm so angry I'm out of my mind. Things aren't like they used to be; students are getting harder and harder to manage.

It was still in accordance with the regulations for accepting students, so even though the main character had been in school for so long, only two students had been accepted, while she accepted three students in the time it took to queue for lunch.

Xi Ning reached out and took something out of the banner in her consciousness. This banner was quite good; others needed storage rings or storage bags, but she only needed this banner, and the space inside was incredibly large.

A student handbook appeared in her palm, and she quickly flipped through it while saying, "Article 9: Fighting is not allowed on campus; it must be done in the arena or outdoors."

"Article 17: No one may injure or kill another without the school's permission."

"The eleventh lesson in moral education is how to avoid conflict and persuade others with reason when encountering righteous disciples."

Finally, she earnestly and earnestly asked, "Excuse me, did I get into a fight, did I injure or kill anyone? Are these foreign students considered righteous disciples?"

With a "whoosh," they were all taken in; there was no fighting, and no one was hurt.

These are living souls, not ghosts.

Foreign students lack wisdom and cannot cultivate immortality; what kind of righteous disciples are they?

The students who had gathered around were immediately amazed, exclaiming that they never expected demonic cultivators could do this, and that it made ordinary students look good.

“But there is a way.” Xi Ning turned to her three girlfriends who were waiting for an explanation.

“I will release their bodies, and as long as I take half a bowl of blood from their closest and dearest loved ones and pour it into their mouths, their souls will be able to merge back into their bodies.”

The three girlfriends immediately turned pale with fright and backed away.

Xi Ning added fuel to the fire: "Be quick. After half an hour, the physical body will begin to rot inside the banner, becoming nourishment. The soul will then be forever separated from the body and remain inside the banner. Whoever is a sword cultivator, lend them a suitable one and let them trust you with their lifeblood."

"Ah~" She turned and ran away.

“I…I don’t love him at all,” another shouted, drawing scorn from those around him.

Even if they don't love each other, they'll still hug and kiss each other in public, calling each other "darling."

Xi Ning said expressionlessly, "He can love you too."

The surrounding students burst into laughter and cheered.

"Yes, we saw it, he loves you very much."

"Quickly put your head blood in your mouth, half a bowl is enough." "As long as you rescue him, he will definitely love you even more, and the two of you will be locked in for life."

"No, I won't let them bleed, they'll die!" Both of them ran away, each faster than the other.

"Hmm~" The vice principal cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and drawled, "Well, Director Li, I'm leaving this matter to you. You need to handle it well, maintain order in the college, and calm the students down. I have other things to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Director Li in a dilemma, unsure whether to stay or leave.

Xi Ning blinked and asked with concern, "Isn't Director Li leaving yet? If he really feels he can't explain this..."

Her face suddenly darkened, and she grinned dramatically, a sinister smile spreading across her face: "Why don't you go inside the banner and chat with those three?"

How terrifying! This is a demonic cultivator! A demonic cultivator!
Director Li broke out in a cold sweat, forcing a smile as he stepped back: "No need, no need. This time, the three of them violated the rules and were taken into custody for ideological education. Don't do this kind of thing again. Education is the responsibility of our college."

He then turned around and, despite being 1.6 meters tall and weighing 160 kilograms, managed to run at the speed of a district athlete.

We can't mess with them. Let's go talk to a professor who's at the Foundation Establishment stage first.

It's finally over. Looking at the half-eaten braised pork on the plate, it's already a bit cold.

Xi Ning pouted. Honestly, you're delaying my meal.

She took her tray to the side, grabbed a free takeout container, and poured all the remaining food into it, so she wouldn't have to spend any money that night and could just make do with a meal.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, she walked out of the cafeteria. Suddenly, she understood the meaning of her mission: to punish evil and restore order to this world.

I'm walking towards the dorm to take a nap. If I don't nap at noon, I'll collapse in the afternoon.

Suddenly, a piercing dog bark rang out; it was so awful, it was heart-wrenching.

She walked over with the takeout box and saw a boy wearing a mask hitting a dog with a stick.

The dog was tied with a rope, one end of which was tied to a tree trunk nearby. It was beaten until its head was bleeding and it howled.

"Hey~" she said, "Are you begging to eat the dog after you hit it?"

The other person paused, looking at her while still holding the tree branch. Their gaze shifted from her face to the takeout box in her hand.

She waited a long time, then continued, "Can you braise it? Add some chili peppers, stir-fry it. If you're going to kill it, hurry up, honestly, why use a branch or a stick? You could finish it in two strokes."

"Mind your own business and get lost!" The other person waved the tree branch in their hand.

How dare you tell me to get lost? Fine, I'm the supreme being, I must be tolerant.

"So are you going to cook dog meat or not? If you're not going to eat it, why hit it? What did it do wrong?"

The boy's eyes were full of disdain: "Every time I pass by, it chases me and bites me. It's a mad dog, it deserves to be beaten to death!"

Xining turned to the dog, an ordinary mixed-breed dog, a bit thin, with its tail between its legs, trying to curl up and trembling all over: "Isn't this Laifu?"

Laifu is a stray dog ​​in the college. There are often stray cats and dogs in the college, which is surrounded by lakes and mountains. Not to mention a few cats and dogs, there are also wild animals and even monsters.

"Laifu has always been fine. What did you do to start chasing and biting you?"

The boy scoffed, "It's a mad dog with rabies. You'll find out when it bites you."

"Really?" Xi Ning squatted down, stretched out her hand, and used the age-old dog-calling incantation: "Moo moo moo..."

Cats use "mimi" and chickens use "gugugu". As long as they are native to the local area, they are basically effective.

Although Laifu was trembling all over, he still waddled over with his tail between his legs.

She touched Laifu's injured head, feeling a little sorry for him: "Isn't this fine?"

Laifu also started to sob, looking very aggrieved.