My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

“Yes, at most he’ll just hug the tree and cry for a while, it’s nothing serious,” Jun Muqian said. “I don’t know why he’s crying either. Anyway, the fruit will grow back after it’s picked, what’s the point of leaving it hanging there?”

Si Fuqing wholeheartedly agreed: "Anyway, it's all picked. As long as Xiaoqian creates a space where the flow of time is accelerated, it will quickly recover."

Ying Zijin crossed her arms: "Is it possible that the trauma your senior brother inflicted on him by uprooting the entire ginseng fruit tree back then was too great?"

"Is that possible?" Jun Muqian was somewhat doubtful. "So many years have passed. His psychological resilience isn't good enough. I'll talk to my third senior sister later and ask her to help him strengthen his Dao heart."

Ye Wanlan thought that perhaps it was because the ginseng fruit tree was picked clean every time it ripened that Zhen Yuanzi developed a psychological trauma.

"Our rescue operation has been a great success!" Jun Muqian snapped her fingers. "As expected, once our Space Guardians are on the scene, there's no way to stop them—"

She didn't finish her sentence because Ying Zijing pushed her away with one hand.

Caught off guard, the ruler was pushed and fell directly out of the Mountain and River Map.

Rong Qing, who had been waiting outside, reacted quickly and hugged her: "Mu Mu?"

Hongjun was watching Nuwa and Huali play chess when he was startled by Jun Muqian, who suddenly emerged from the Mountain and River Map.

"Junior Sister?" Hongjun was extremely surprised. "How did you come out in this posture? Didn't you go to ancient times?"

Even if it weren't ancient times, but a world of cultivation, with Jun Muqian's cultivation level, who could possibly harm her?

“It’s ancient times.” Jun Muqian rubbed her forehead. “We didn’t encounter any danger. I only came out because I wasn’t on guard against Ying Zijin.”

Upon hearing this, Hongjun and Nuwa exchanged a glance and fell silent.

If it's a divine calculation of the world, then there's no problem.

"Ying Zijin, that's going too far." Jun Muqian turned her head, her eyes full of resentment. "How could you push me? Aren't I the person you love most?"

"Ahem!" Fu Yunshen coughed twice, his peach blossom eyes curving into a smile. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Rong Qing remained expressionless: "Mu Mu."

"Hi, beautiful lady." Jun Muqian seemed to only then notice the two other men present. She clenched her right fist into her left palm. "I knew I'd forgotten something! It turns out I'd forgotten you, beautiful lady!"

Rong Qing: "..."

He knew it.

Although he has experienced it many times, he still feels he can't get used to it.

At that moment, a voice slowly rang out: "Because the name 'Cosmic Guardians' is really silly."

Another person emerged from the "Map of Mountains and Rivers".

"Yaoyao, come here." Fu Yunshen smiled and beckoned to Ying Zijing. "The snacks are still warm."

"Thank you for your hard work, sir." Ying Zijin nodded with a faint smile.

"We're all back!" Si Fuqing then stretched. "Xiao Qian, shall we go to Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain now?"

“Yes, let’s go now,” Jun Muqian said. “After picking the fruit, we’ll go to the underworld to send the souls back to the cycle of reincarnation. Finally, we’ll accompany Alan back to Earth 723 and harvest the fruit.”

Rong Qing remained expressionless: "Mu Mu."

What about him?
"Oh right, I almost forgot again." Jun Muqian tapped her head. "Lai Qingmei, and that person from Ying Zijin's group, let me introduce you. This is a new friend that Ying Zijin and I have met."

Ye Wanlan had already heard of the names of Tianyu Shaojun Rong Qing and the Sage Demon Fu Yunshen. She nodded in greeting: "Ye Wanlan, Ye Wanlan who turned the tide, please give me your guidance."

Rong Qing was always taciturn and sparing with words, so he simply nodded upon hearing this.

“I’ve heard about Miss Ye from Yao Yao before.” Fu Yun smiled and reached out to pat Ying Zijing’s head. “Come, come, let’s announce the mission completion status of our Cosmic Guardian Team.” Jun Muqian clapped her hands. “The souls of all those who sacrificed themselves in the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies have entered the Chaos Pearl. This mission was a great success, and we can now proceed to the next mission.”

"Mumu," Rong Qing said, "It doesn't matter what the mission is, I must go with you."

Jun Muqian said, "The mission is to go to Wuzhuang Temple to pick ginseng fruits. Actually, I can do it alone—"

"No," Rong Qing interrupted.

“Junior Sister, Young Master has been waiting for you here for a long time.” Nuwa chuckled. “If you hadn’t come back, he would have turned into a stone that waits for his wife.”

Fu Yunshen pinched Ying Zijin's cheek again and smiled lazily: "I believe Yaoyao wouldn't be so heartless to me."

“Alright, let’s all go together then.” Jun Muqian shrugged. “But we need to be quick, no one is allowed to be caught by Zhen Yuanzi.”

The eight people arrived at Longevity Hill and Wuzhuang Temple without making a sound.

The ginseng fruit tree flowers once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures once every three thousand years, producing only thirty fruits.

Jun Muqian didn't stand on ceremony with Zhen Yuanzi. With a wave of her hand, she picked all thirty ginseng fruits and put them into her pocket.

"See, I told you, I can handle this all by myself." Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows. "Let's go to the Underworld now and finish this quickly."

Just a second after the eight people left, Zhen Yuanzi strolled leisurely, carrying a water jug, to visit his ginseng fruit tree.

In fact, the ginseng fruit tree has innate spiritual roots and does not need watering or fertilization at all.

But over the years, Zhen Yuanzi has come to regard the ginseng fruit tree as his child, so of course he takes good care of it.

The leisurely pace came to an abrupt halt when Zhen Yuanzi saw the bare ginseng fruit tree.

The poor ancestor of earth immortals was dumbfounded.

Where is his ginseng fruit?!
He was determined to find the person who stole his fruit and then go to the Heavenly Court to ask the Heavenly Emperor to punish that person!
Zhen Yuanzi hugged the tree and started crying.

The young Taoist priests inside the temple were already used to this scene.

"Master cried again. Master should get used to it by now."

"The fruit will grow back tomorrow, and Master will only cry for a little while. Let's go do something else."

**
At this very moment, in the underworld.

Qingdai, the former Meng Po, is handling all the affairs of the underworld.

In a flash, eight people appeared in front of her.

"Why has Your Majesty come?" Qingdai was taken aback. "The Six Paths of Reincarnation are all normal, please rest assured, Your Majesty."

“It’s a small matter, I need your help.” Jun Muqian said, “I have a million souls here who need to cross the Bridge of Helplessness. Their memories must not be erased, so that they can enter the cycle of human reincarnation after crossing the bridge.”

Qingdai was somewhat surprised.

The soul enters the cycle of reincarnation, and erasing memories is in accordance with the rules.

But since Jun Muqian said so, she naturally had to do as she was told.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qingdai bowed. "A million lives is too many. I have ordered them to suspend other missions for now."

Within minutes, Hejia and the others were brought to the Gate of Reincarnation.

Simply pass through this door, and you can be reborn. (End of Chapter)