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Chapter 136 The System is Misaligned

Chapter 136 The System is Misaligned

Meng Bai's question.

Su Xintang was completely stumped by the question.

She hesitated for a moment, then said weakly, "Then... how about we delete their names?"

"No need," Meng Bai said, shaking his head. "I think they're all positive characters in the scriptures, so it shouldn't matter. If you delete them, you'll have to come up with new names. It's not right to lie to God; we're still waiting for His imperial decree."

“That makes sense.” Su Xintang agreed and started writing again.

The room fell into silence again.

Meng Bai simply took all her phones, then dragged a chair to the door of the room and sat down to act as a doorman.

However, perhaps Su Xintang had told her in advance not to disturb her.

Neither Ning Meng and her siblings nor their grandmother made a phone call or knocked on the door.

Time slipped away slowly from the tip of her pen.

Ten hours passed quickly.

Su Xintang copied the 30,000-word "True Scripture" into nine separate volumes.

If it weren't for her current profound cultivation and abundant magical power, she would probably need to rest for several hours to recover her magical power and energy after writing just one book.

At this moment, she and Meng Bai stood in front of the desk.

Looking at the nine neatly arranged scriptures, I was momentarily at a loss for words, unsure of what expression to make.

I just stared at it blankly for a long time.

Meng Baicai asked blankly, "Is this all done?"

"Hmm~~" Su Xintang nodded woodenly, then asked uncertainly, "Is it finished...?"

Why do you seem so guilty?

"I'm not guilty," Su Xintang quickly denied.

"Shouldn't we get excited and celebrate?"

"Logically speaking, I should be excited, but why can't I get excited?" Su Xintang said, scratching her arm.

Not only was I not excited, I was inexplicably nervous.

"I understand. We're still one step away. Heaven hasn't approved our draft yet." Meng Bai understood their feelings.

Just like taking an exam, you can't be too happy until you see the score.

Opening champagne at halftime is not advisable.

Upon hearing this, Su Xintang asked again, "Then what should we do next? There are still three days until the end of the Dream Realm. Only after we come out of the Dream Realm in three days can we set up a memorial to the heavens."

"Then why don't we go back to the Dream Realm and wait? Ah Chen is still inside, we have to protect her soul." Meng Bai said, forcing the Yin Spirit out of his body and storing it in his storage space.

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness washed over him, making him feel somewhat unwell.

This Yin Spirit Soul must be given to Yu Xuanchen three days later, so that it can protect her and prevent her from being absorbed by the Taiyin Underworld.

After making these preparations, he added, "Perfect timing. The Dream Realm is bustling right now. You've been working so hard for so long, go and relax."

"What's the excitement?"

"You'll see when you get there." With that, Meng Bai initiated the time travel.

Ten seconds later, he appeared in Meijing's bedroom, but Su Xintang was nowhere to be seen beside him.

He hurriedly tried to contact her using the butterfly, but Su Xintang did not reply.

"What the hell? What's going on?!" Meng Bai panicked and activated the teleportation ability to return to Earth.

Seeing Su Xintang reappear beside him, he quickly asked, "Didn't you go over there just now?"

"That's all in the past."

"Then why didn't I see you?" Meng Bai asked, puzzled.

"When I left last time, I was in your and Ah Chen's bridal chamber, so when I went back, I was still in the bridal chamber. Where are you? I'll come find you."

"Hey~~" Meng Bai laughed at himself for being speechless. "I thought something had gone wrong."

"What problem could there be? If there were a problem, it would have happened already. Don't be nervous," Su Xintang laughed.

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something else and said, "By the way, haven't the unlock conditions for the blue dots on my body been met yet?"

"I almost forgot to look at it if you hadn't mentioned it." Meng Bai walked around behind Su Xintang and examined her closely.

But then she noticed that the blue dot on Su Xintang's waist had already refreshed the unlock conditions.

Looking at the conditions, Meng Bai asked doubtfully, "Isn't that a bit odd?"

"What's wrong?"

"The unlock condition for the Blue Dot is to participate in any reality show or major competition with ranking settings and achieve a top-seven finish. Upon success, you will be rewarded with a token for descending to Earth, as well as an unknown reward."

"Why does this sound so familiar?" Su Xintang was also stunned.

"How could it not sound familiar? Isn't this the rule for accompanying the sacrifice? Choose seven."

"No, I'm already a spirit, why would I have to do the work of competing for the position of attendant?" Su Xintang asked, puzzled.

"I now suspect that we misplaced the light spot while exploiting a bug," Meng Bai guessed.

"What do you mean?"

“In Lightpoint’s plan, you should have just advanced to the Divine Embryo level through the [Payment]. According to the procedure, your next step should be to participate in the competition for the accompanying sacrifice.” Meng Bai suddenly laughed as he spoke.

What's going on? I've already become a movie star, and the newbie system is only just appearing?
"what is it now?"

"Just follow the unlock conditions. If you don't, you'll be stuck here forever. Anyway, if you succeed, you'll get a token to descend to the mortal realm as a reward. You can give the token to Achen, and she can descend to the mortal realm with you, right?"

"Hey!" Su Xintang's eyes lit up.

"I wonder what the other unknown reward is? And, is the next blue dot going to make you a god again?" Meng Bai speculated. However, now was not the time to study this. He added, "Never mind that for now. Anyway, there's no deadline for us to finish. Let's go back to the Dream Realm and get on with what's in front of us first."

"Ah."

"Wait for me in the bridal chamber after we return to the Dream Realm. I will come to find you."

Ten seconds later, the two were back in their slumber.

Meng Bai stood in the bedroom, his figure transforming from the philanthropist Meng Da Shan Ren into his own, waving a fan, and slowly walked towards the back door.

As he stepped out of the courtyard, he called out to Yu Xuanchen in the field, "Achen, let's go, your sister is back."

"Coming, coming!" Upon hearing this, Yu Xuanchen immediately jogged over from the field.

With a wave of his fan, Meng Bai used a purification spell to wash away the mud off her body. After she put on her shoes, he led her toward the bridal chamber.

Standing in the field, Ali watched the two figures leave, her eyes filled with envy.

She recognized Meng Bai's appearance and knew that Meng Bai was the great philanthropist Meng, because Meng Bai had changed his appearance in front of her.

It was precisely because of this that she became convinced that Meng Bai was a god, and at the same time, she cared even more about the field beneath her feet.

Because Meng Bai had told him before that the rice in this field would yield 1,200 catties per mu.

god,
I wouldn't lie to myself, would I?

Ali withdrew her gaze and bent down to continue pulling up the weeds in the field.

As she pulled, she suddenly felt a sense of disorientation. She had been experiencing this frequently these days, and it had become more and more frequent and intense as she had more and more contact with Meng Bai.

Ali squatted down, supporting herself on her knees, and realized she might be tired.

But the moment she crouched down, it was as if she remembered something, and slowly, her eyes filled with terror…

On the other side, Meng Bai and Yu Xuanchen had already brought Su Xintang out of the bridal chamber.

The family of three strolled aimlessly down the street, chatting idly, enjoying this rare moment of leisure.

"It's really lively, much more lively than when I left last time." Su Xintang looked around.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xuanchen immediately explained, "Those people are holding a martial arts tournament to compete for the positions of martial arts alliance leader and the Seven Greats."

"The leader of the martial arts alliance?" Su Xintang was taken aback.

“Right, the Hundred Heroes Ranking, you’ve forgotten?” Meng Bai laughed.

"Didn't you stop making the Hundred Heroes Ranking?"

“I originally didn’t plan to do this, but your junior sister Hongshuang and junior brother Zhongping didn’t want to miss this excellent stage.”

"So, they're the ones who organized this martial arts tournament?"

“No, it was my brother who did it,” Yu Xuanchen interjected.

“?” Su Xintang looked at Meng Bai.

"It's not just them who don't want to let it go; Yu Changluo, the Northern Blade King, and Xiao Yu, the Qingyang Sword Saint, also don't want to let the Hundred Heroes Ranking go. So, I simply gave them and some other members of the Tianling Sect tasks."

They were instructed to approach well-known restaurants and businesses in Qingyang City to solicit sponsorships. If they succeeded, the Meng family would devote all their wealth to supporting their martial arts tournament.

Since I'm basically idle anyway, I thought I'd take this opportunity to investigate these Celestial Spirits according to our original plan. Your future sacrificial attendants will most likely be chosen from among them.

You can tell at least a bit about who's reliable and who's unreliable, so you can be prepared in advance if someone ends up working for you as a sacrificial offering.

"Did they get sponsorship?" Su Xintang also became interested. After working so hard for so long, it would be good to see some excitement.

"Most of them were pulled up, but some were really not good enough."

While talking.

The three of them happened to arrive at the place where the martial arts tournament was being held.

This place is located on the edge of the south entrance of Qingyang City, where there is a large flow of people.

Meng Bai built a venue modeled after a modern open-air stadium.

In the center of the venue are two square arenas with sides of six meters, surrounded by a spacious open area where spectators can stand.

Behind the open space were several rows of tiered spectator seats, used for the wealthy and powerful families of Qingyang City to watch the games.

"In half an hour, the competition to narrow down the thirty-two to sixteen will begin today, and the whole city is talking about it."

"But how can you compete when you can't even hurt each other between celestial beings?" Su Xintang asked, puzzled.

"See those two rings? Whoever falls off the ring loses."

"I have another question. Are you sure that Hongshuang and Zhongping can make it into the top seven? If they can't, wouldn't they be doing all the work for others?"

"The martial arts tournament was just a gimmick. I used the sponsorship funds they raised to support a group of storytellers and street aunties. I also started a martial arts daily newspaper."

"Is this a channel for dissemination?" Su Xintang had studied abroad on Earth after all.

"Yes, I distributed the channels to those Tianling who can attract sponsors. If they still can't succeed, then it just means they are not good enough."

Upon hearing this, Su Xintang couldn't help but laugh, just about to say something.

But then I heard someone call out from behind, "Hello, editor-in-chief."

The three turned around and saw Zhong Ping, the son of the righteous god, leading several people behind them, bowing and greeting them.

Su Xintang pursed her crimson lips, suppressing a laugh. She thought to herself, "This is hilarious! To actually hear the words 'editor-in-chief' in my dream world—Meng Bai really has nothing better to do."

Just as she was secretly chuckling to herself, Meng Bai's voice came through her mind: "He's calling you, Editor-in-Chief Su."

Upon hearing this, Su Xintang's eyes slowly glanced at Meng Bai, her gaze seeming to say: Are you kidding me?

"If you become me on Earth, I can no longer become you in the Dream Realm. Whether it's the Martial Arts Daily or soliciting sponsorships, I will do it all in your image."

"You may be unknown to the common people of Qingyang Prefecture, but you are renowned in Tianling's ears." Meng Bai said again in a voice message.

(End of this chapter)

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