The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"Grass!"

At the edge of the playground, Zhuge Wang also plopped up from the rocking chair.

"When did this guy memorize his lines?!"

He was shaking his leg, and the bracelet in his hand was almost sparking from his constant fiddling.

"Why are you pretending like that!"

"How dare someone be even more arrogant than me!"

Long Aotian bit down hard on the straw of his iced drink, his eyes fixed on the sky, his jealousy written all over his face.

"I never expected that Jiang would be so amazing when she finally made a move!"

Lin Fan held the silver needle in his hand, his tone tinged with a hint of bitterness.

"Do you think this guy might be the Desolate Heavenly Emperor?"

"After all, this guy is traveling through time and space."

"This strength far surpasses that of the Dao Integration stage!"

He paused.

"The smiling tone is also somewhat similar..."

Han Li rarely speaks.

He didn't look at Jiang Mingzi's face, but stared at the triple rings.

"But if what Tianmu said is true, this spacetime was singled out by the Desolate Emperor, and is essentially a restriction imposed by our internal rules."

"It can transcend time and space, without the many limitations of the present world."

"Got it!"

Yan Cong appeared out of nowhere.

Behind him followed Liang Rumeng and Su Xiaoxiao, both beaming with joy.

"It's just that we're restoring in a single-player world, without any online troubleshooting."

Liu Ruyan turned to look at him.

"What? How come you, a chicken-producing machine, have time to slack off?"

"Isn't there human rights involved in producing chicken-making machines?!"

Yan Cong's eyes widened in surprise.

"Can't I come over and browse around during my ten-minute break between classes?"

Just as Liu Ruyan was about to retort, her gaze fell on the faint dark circles under his eyes.

She opened her mouth, but then swallowed her words.

Everyone's gaze returned to the sky.

"Whoosh—"

The starlight tunnel suddenly contracted.

Jiang Mingzi's figure descended from above the live broadcast room and stood steadily in front of Ai Kun.

Xiao Ai was taken aback at first.

Immediately afterwards, it jumped up, threw itself into his arms, and cried pitifully.

"Little Tongtong!"

"Waaaaah... Just now, Little Leaf hit me!"

"Could you beat them up for me later?"

Jiang Mingzi looked down at Xiao Ai in her arms and gently flicked its head.

"Don't you know why he beat you up?"

"He's being sentimental by not destroying your clone."

"Waaaaah!"

Xiao Ai covered her head, looking at him with a pitiful expression.

"You hit me again!"

"alright."

Jiang Mingzi reached out and pressed down on its shoulder.

"He's not having an easy time either."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ai immediately jumped out of his arms.

"Oh, right!"

"In your timeline, Little Leaf is probably still being relentlessly exploited by Little Fish!"

"In our timeline, he didn't stop for long either, so he's probably not in good shape either."

"snort!"

Xiao Ai put her hands on her hips, and the grievance on her face immediately lessened by more than half.

"Once I resurrect my master, I will make him avenge me!"

"resurrection……"

Jiang Mingzi's hand froze in mid-air.

He looked at Xiao Ai.

What was just a familiar act of affection suddenly carried an unfamiliar weight.

No wonder.

This little guy wasn't usually that close to me, but this time, despite the time and space gap, he jumped right into my arms.

Jiang Mingzi lowered her eyes, her fingers silently tightening the straps on the wooden box.

He had already guessed part of the answer.

In this timeline, Luo Ji probably no longer exists.

Moreover, it's estimated that in this time and space, there might not be any familiar faces waiting for it anymore.

"Hahaha--"

Aikun stood up and tapped his folding fan in his palm.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang! Your true form being able to appear here must mean you have broken through the limitations of the karmic punishment, right?"

He reached out and patted Jiang Mingzi on the shoulder.

"This is truly delightful..."

"Smack."

Jiang Mingzi raised her hand and grasped his wrist.

Aikun's smile froze.

Jiang Mingzi's expression remained gentle.

He turned his head and looked at the camera in the live stream.

"To future generations of disciples~"

Jiang Mingzi's hand was still holding Ai Kun's wrist.

"Speak."

"You summoned me, a celestial lord, so that I might give this evil demon a good beating?"

The viewers in the live stream didn't dare to say a word from the moment Jiang Mingzi crossed time and space.

They were terrified that if they said anything wrong, they would be dealt with by this immortal lord.

Unexpectedly, this ancestor was not only outstanding in appearance, but also one of our own.

The next second, a flood of comments burst forth.

"That's right!"

[The End of Nothingness]:

"Immortal Lord! That thing before you is a demon!"

"Give us a good beating!"

"Yes! Give them a good beating!"

[The One Who Unifies All Realms]:

"But don't kill him!"

【Floating Light Gold】:

"Immortal Lord, I still remember how Ancestor Yan was killed by those female monsters who were not human."

"And just now, Old Ancestor Ye's first incarnation ended up falling to his death from the top ten stories!"

"It makes me so angry!"

"Give us a chance to vent our anger!"

"But don't kill him..."

The barrage of comments piled up one after another, almost covering the entire sky.

"The Eternal Immortal Lord of Ten Thousand Dharmas!"

"Please, Immortal Lord, uphold justice for your descendants!"

"Immortal Lord, give him a good beating!"

"Don't let Ai-Kun get away!"

"Remember to save some breath after you finish, we still need to watch the live stream!"

Jiang Mingzi glanced at the comments, his smile deepening.

He tightened his grip on Ai Kun's arm even more.

Ai Kun's expression immediately changed.

Jiang Mingzi looked up at the camera, her voice still gentle.

"Since your descendants have made a request, I, the Immortal Lord, will certainly seek justice for you."

"Feed, feed..."

Aikun's lips twitched, forcing out a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, let them make a scene."

"You must understand my good intentions, right?"

"In that situation, that was the only thing I could do."

"I am also saving the world..."

"This immortal lord knows."

Jiang Mingzi placed Xiao Ai on the table.

"Sacrifice personal love for the greater good."

"What?"

Xiao Ai jumped up on the spot.

"Are you going to abandon me, Little Love?"

"Clatter!"

Jiang Mingzi raised his hand and tapped it on the head.

"Don't play dumb."

"Facing the camera, kowtow three times to your little leaves and little fish to settle the karmic debt."

"Otherwise, even if they know you were forced into it, they'll beat you up again when they get back."

"Waaaaah..."

Xiao Ai covered her head and turned to the camera, sobbing.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Three muffled thuds echoed throughout the live stream.

"Little Leaf, Little Fish, I'm kowtowing to you here."

"What you can see five thousand years ago, don't come and beat up this little Ai-sama then."

"It really hurts so much..."

"If you're going to look for someone, go find that old man from the Heavenly Dao!"

"I was coerced!"

Ai Kun's lips twitched as he listened to these words.

He turned to Jiang Mingzi and gave her an awkward smile.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, since you already know..."

"Right? All of this is for the sake of love."

"Excuse me."

Jiang Mingzi raised his hand and took out a talisman from the wooden box.

"This immortal lord has always been protective of his own."

"Your sacrifice of your personal love is one of the few acts of great love that I, this immortal lord, possess."