The time traveler does not die from cause and effect

Chapter 123 "We're all civilized people, why resort to knives and guns..."

Ye Zhoutian has a good personality and a sweet tongue. He has 26,000 spirit stones on him, which he can easily exchange for gold coins. He is never stingy when he has money.

It's alright, Wu Yong can replace him. Don't underestimate Wu Yong just because he doesn't have the wisdom of a true strategist. He's unbeatable when it comes to dealing with people and handling interpersonal relationships.

Being so easy to get along with, Ye Zhoutian made quite a few friends among the many students during his nearly one month of study and life there.

Along the way, everyone was happy and cheerful.

I've known Li Guangdi for a while now, and I really enjoy being around him.

On the contrary, Jin Fangfang trembled uncontrollably upon seeing Ye Zhoutian and kept her distance.

The newly opened continent of Haizhou City is located to the east of Anshan City.

The convoy passed through Anshan City, which is the third largest city after the provincial capital and Bincheng, and is very prosperous.

Upon arrival, we were warmly received by the city lord of Anshan. As dusk approached, we stayed overnight in Anshan and headed to the newly opened continent the next day.

In the evening, the banquet arranged by the city lord came to an end.

The group included talented individuals from Anshan City, and the local natives had to treat everyone to a meal, thus encouraging a second wave of spending.

Based on the closeness of their relationship, the group was divided into three groups, and they had to have a barbecue, followed by singing and entertainment.

The convoy consisted of three True Immortals of the Purple Mansion Realm, each with their own guards, while Qi Haitian was naturally received by the city lord.

Ye Zhoutian went with the flow and had a good time.

However, he was uneasy because he was the bait.

I don't know if this Taiyin Divine Light is actually useful; I don't want it to kill me.

As expected, the attack came amidst the entertainment.

Ye Zhoutian was just going to the restroom when suddenly the space shifted, and he silently teleported, escaping the notice of the Purple Mansion True Person who was guarding him.

In the restroom, Ye Zhoutian wasn't the only one; Mo Yuanlong from the Yinzhou City Guard was also there.

Then a powerful pressure descended, it was the pressure of the Purple Mansion, which firmly locked the two of them in place.

However, Ye Zhoutian was completely faking it; the pressure only lasted for three breaths before being released immediately under the Taiji Sacred Body.

The restroom is located in an underground space.

There were three True Immortals of the Purple Mansion, coldly watching him.

One of them looked remarkably like Zhou Haiyang, the head of the Zhou family.

Looking at Ye Zhoutian, he was filled with hatred, as if he wanted to devour Ye Zhoutian.

Unexpectedly, an elderly man with white hair standing to the side slowly said:
"Zhou Haiyun, behave yourself, this kid is a valuable commodity."

"We're just using your name to arrest him. Don't touch him. If you lose a single hair, you'll pay with your life."

Zhou Haiyun, the thief of Shang Lei, gritted his teeth and didn't utter a single last word.

Ye Zhoutian couldn't help but ask, "Am I that valuable?"

The white-haired old man laughed and said, "Of course, you are the pioneer of tank roads."

"They abandoned their tanks after being ambushed once in Shanyang Prefecture. Those fools in Liang are blind to their value."

Ye Zhoutian was stunned. It turned out that the Flying Barbarians of Shanyang Prefecture were actually targeted by someone who had planned the attack.

So many people died!

Ye Zhoutian felt a surge of hatred in his heart!

"Why did so many people die?"

"People? There are plenty of people with two legs everywhere. So what if a few die?"

"But don't worry, you'll be fine. The government is offering a huge sum to have our 72nd Smoke Screen Team capture you; you won't lose a single hair."

Another True Person of the Purple Mansion, who looked like a middle-aged scholar, slowly said:

"Old Tong, stop fooling around, let's hurry up and take him back to the Crimson Flame Bandits!"

The white-haired old man, Lao Tong, laughed and said, "It's alright, Master Chi, what's the rush?"

Lin Jueyi, who was guarding him, deliberately revealed a weakness, allowing us to capture him. There was nothing wrong with that at all.

Ye Zhoutian was taken aback; it turned out they hadn't kept it a secret from the guard, the Purple Mansion True Person.

It was Lin Jueyi, the True Man of the Purple Mansion, who colluded with them.

Old Tong looked at Ye Zhoutian and said:

"Actually, it's not entirely his fault. His son, Lin Haoting, was crippled by your protector. It's karma, how could he not seek revenge?" Lin Haoting, the second bureau chief, was crippled on his second day in office.

On one side, Master Chi said, "Old Tong, why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's go!"

He reached out and struck, and with a soft thud, Mo Yuanlong, the guard who was trying his best to remain invisible, was smashed into dust, his blood splattering everywhere.

Ye Zhoutian was stunned. Mo Yuanlong was dead just like that?
He died, so be it. The other two Purple Mansion True Persons didn't care, and Chen Donghu didn't come to save him.

Old Tong shook his head, reached out and grabbed Ye Zhoutian, pulling him into his sleeve. The three of them then fled.

This is the Crimson Flame Bandit heading to the Seventy-Two Paths of Smoke and Dust.

Smoke and dust from seventy-two routes spread across seven kingdoms, where each bandit was a thief, committing murder, arson, and all sorts of evil deeds.

They are said to be a mutated human race lured and infiltrated by remnants of other universes, whose main purpose is to betray humanity.

Hidden within the sleeves of this human robe, Ye Zhoutian lost contact with the outside world.

It's unknown whether the Taiyin Lingguang will continue to locate and attract Chen Donghu.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhoutian felt a jolt throughout his body.

There is a divine intervention at play!
"The Taiji Sacred Body refines the Taiyin Divine Light and condenses the innate divine power of Yin!"

What? Ye Zhoutian was dumbfounded!

So he refined the protective Taiyin Divine Light?
Can this still locate me and protect me?
"The Tai Chi Sacred Body, with Yin and Yang in correspondence, circulates through Tai Chi, condensing the innate divine power of Yang!"

The Yin-Yang Innate Divine Power is born, and the Condensing Yuan Divine Throne advances to the second level!

Within the divine kingdom, supported by earth-rank spiritual treasures of heaven and earth—the Refining World Purifying Blaze, the Radiant Glaze, and the White Tiger Geng Metal—he advanced to the fourth level of the Condensing Yuan Divine Throne without needing to refine these spiritual treasures.

Ye Zhoutian shuddered, a familiar feeling washing over him.

The process of "cleansing the body and cleansing the marrow" applies to everything from the five internal organs to the smallest blood vessels, a comprehensive evolution that seems to nourish his entire body with supreme power.

This is Ye Zhoutian's twenty-ninth evolution!
He was speechless. Evolving within someone else's space, a fool wouldn't be able to sense it. This was a serious matter.

However, this promotion brought one benefit.

The first level of the Divine Throne Condensation Essence spell, Summoning Believers, suddenly changed, now allowing the summoning of two believers.

Suddenly, Ye Zhoutian was sent out of the Nascent Soul space.

It was an underground cave, very dark, and probably the lair of the so-called Crimson Flame Bandits.

He immediately pretended to be in a sealed state.

Unexpectedly, Old Tong shouted:

"This kid's suspicious, he's faking his death, everyone be careful!"

As expected, evolution did not hide it from him.

The three people immediately looked at him warily.

Zhou Haiyun revealed a cruel look and said, "Let me, Shang Lei, slip through his fingers. Don't worry, he won't die!"

This is clearly a case of using public office to settle personal scores!

Ye Zhoutian was being watched by three Purple Mansions, and he dared not do anything. As for supernatural powers, once they were activated, he would be killed by the opponent before he could even use them.

Faced with such a formidable enemy, he had no choice but to strike stealthily and seize the initiative in order to have a chance of success.

"No, no, we're all civilized people, why resort to knives and guns..."

Lightning had already appeared on Zhou Haiyun's body; it was none other than the Lightning of Despair.

With a deafening roar, a bolt of lightning struck Ye Zhoutian, perfectly timed—neither dead nor injured, but enough to inflict excruciating pain.

Ye Zhoutian immediately let out a terrible scream, a very loud scream, but the lightning did not cause him any harm.

His lightning sealing technique has unique characteristics: a hundred lightning bolts gather in the sky, a thousand lightning bolts form a sea, and ten thousand lightning bolts return to the origin!
It absorbs all lightning, attracting even the most devastating lightning without suffering any damage.

But his acting was too fake; he's still too young!
Master Chi nodded and said, "This kid is indeed suspicious."

Kill them! They can't be spared. Money and consequences don't matter; if they're not killed, they'll die!

That's too ruthless, isn't it?
Ye Zhoutian was speechless and was about to speak.

Beside him, someone slowly said:
"We're all civilized people, why resort to knives and guns..."

Speaking softly, it was none other than Chen Xi, Chen Donghu, the True Lord of the Myriad Valleys of Dharma!

(End of this chapter)