Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

On the ring finger of her left hand, a beautiful white ring with real diamonds brought silence to the entire room.

"Wedding, ring?"

Xingxuan asked a question subconsciously.

Then, she felt the pressure in the room, in an instant—

It surpasses the realm of Iris-senpai's mental imagery...

Chapter 224 The Battle for the Great Dao (Happy New Year, please vote!)

Jiang Mingshi.

"Teacher, why did you suddenly call us over?"

In the small courtyard of the Qingyun branch sect, the two fools, Tiancan and Dique, looked at Teacher Bai Mei in front of them and handed her a book as thick as a dictionary with a smile: "This trip south was full of unexpected encounters. I was fortunate enough to break through and see many more essential things on the path of cultivation. As a result, inspiration was born and my thoughts flowed like a spring. I suddenly realized that my previous work, 'The Legend of Qingshan,' had many shortcomings."

Seeing Shui Ling take the book, Bai Mei chuckled: "So I learned from my mistake and rewrote it, naming it 'Qingyun Continent: Reborn Zombie.' I specially invited you here to be the first readers of 'Reborn Zombie.'"

Shui Ling and Qian Jing's expressions immediately turned serious:

"Teacher, I feel that Qianjing and I haven't studied and practiced enough, and we are not qualified to sit at the table and read books."

"Yes, yes."

"Especially me, I didn't graduate from junior high school, so I'm afraid I won't be able to understand the novelty of Ms. Bai Mei's work. Qian Jing is more suitable to be the first reader."

"Yes, yes... Wait, no, no!"

But then they saw the young teacher, dressed in white, looking at them with a gentle gaze like a mother's. "No need to be modest. In my eyes, you are undoubtedly number one. Shuiling, you go first. You can help me think of a chapter title."

Shui Ling's face fell, and she took a deep breath.

This is a trial, this is a trial, this is a trial.

The teacher suffers from dementia in her youth, and the students' act of filial piety in taking care of her is truly touching...

Then, under Bai Mei's expectant gaze, he tremblingly turned to the first page—

"Do you still remember the story of our ancestor, Qingyun? The legendary God-King, the Sea Immortal Venerable, who possessed a trace of divine consciousness..."

Look!

"Something wonderful is happening in the far reaches of space!!"

……

In this remote Disaster Management Bureau.

A somber event is unfolding. Inside the solitary tower in the southeast, the air is silent, heavy as a black hole.

It was extremely viscous.

Unable to bear the pressure, Xingxuan clutched her stomach and was the first to get up.

"I...I have a stomachache, I need to go to the toilet..."

Before they even reached the door, Yotsuba immediately grabbed her younger sister and followed, saying, "We were so busy bringing them back that my sister and I haven't even gone to the bathroom yet..."

Liu Ye immediately cried out, "Wait, sister, I want a pretty ring..."

Yotsuba immediately covered her younger sister's mouth and dragged her out.

Qinghua reacted quickly, immediately pulling Qianzhencao to retreat outside the door.

"It's been a long time. Let's go outside and chat, so as not to disturb Lord Bing Tang..."

Suddenly, Bing Tang, who had been staring at the computer and typing away, spoke up, "Let's talk here. I have something I want to ask Qian Zhen Cao."

Qinghua immediately gave a dry laugh and released her grip on the Thousand Needle Grass.

Oh no, meow.

Giving Thousand Needle Grass a resentful look, the true disciple of the little witch's disguise simply looked bewildered.

Although she didn't know what had happened.

But she knew the atmosphere was a little tense.

However, Bing Tang didn't ask too many questions. She just took a moment from her busy schedule to pour Jiang Si a cup of tea and handed it to her, saying, "You must be tired from your journey."

"Fortunately."

"I didn't expect to run into Thousand Needle Grass. I hope she didn't cause you any trouble."

"It's a little troublesome." Jiang Si originally wanted to complain.

But there were too many people, and complaining would make him seem petty, so he just waved his hand and said, "It's nothing serious."

Rock Candy's gaze immediately fell on the Thousand Needle Grass.

The little witch raised her hands in grievance, "I, I didn't do anything."

Bing Tang didn't rush to ask any questions, but simply said, "Let Jiang Si rest for a while."

Qinghua immediately made room for Jiang Si.

After Jiang Si sat down, the girls all watched as the boy fiddled with his ring.

He clearly meant to show off.

Jiang Si hadn't expected that everyone would notice her magic weapon so quickly.

As for Xingxuan's mutterings, they were automatically filtered out.

For him, acquiring a new treasure naturally meant that the disciples of the sect should admire it.

However, displaying it directly might seem a bit hasty. Mature sect leaders subtly let their disciples discover the rings on their fingers on their own.

Then we'll give a lively presentation on the ring's wonderful uses.

True disciples are generally aware of their own Calamity Dragon power, and using the ring can further highlight the superiority of their corrupted magic and Calamity Dragon power.

Simple yet powerful, let's see if any disciples are willing to cultivate this path that rivals the power of fire.

Liu Ye was indeed perceptive; she noticed the ring shortly after grasping his hand.

But then no one asked about the ring's purpose, which put Jiang Si in a dilemma. It wasn't good that the disciples were too mature; they could actually suppress the desire for enlightenment.

I can't just start introducing the rings without asking myself, can I?

He had originally planned to remain silent if Bing Tang asked.

After all, when I asked her about the purpose of that umbrella last time, I was also fobbed off.

Although it was indeed inappropriate to inquire about other people's magical artifacts without permission, Jiang Si decided to reciprocate by temporarily ignoring Bing Tang as well.

As a result, no one asked him for a while, which made him a little impatient.

Such an obvious magic weapon, how come no one is curious about what it does?

As expected, the disciples within the sect lacked sufficient cultivation...

Just as Jiang Si was about to distract Thousand Needle Grass and explain the ring.

Xiao Yumo carefully sat down next to him, leaning against him, and whispered, "Sect Master, your boyfriend, may I...may I see your ring?"

Jiang Si felt a sense of relief.

As expected of the most outstanding disciple in the true lineage, he always appears when needed.

So when he was about to take off the ring and hand it to Yu Mo, Yu Mo immediately shook her head, and then quickly touched her hair clip in her hood—the hair clip that Jiang Si had given her before, which Yu Mo had been wearing all along.

At this moment, I was afraid of being shaken off.

"No, you don't need to take it off, Yu Mo, Yu Mo, just look at it like this..."

Jiang Si didn't pay any attention and simply handed her her hand.

Xiao Yumo held Jiang Si's hand, and although Jiang Si didn't use any force, she felt that it was heavy.

The sect leader's hands were covered in calluses; if you touched them even slightly, you would feel a scratch.

The sect leader's hands weren't much bigger than hers, but they always perfectly enveloped Yu Mo's palms, giving her an unparalleled sense of security and happiness.

Just like a father.

Tiny fingers explored the rock-hard palm, and the rough, steel-like back of the hand contrasted sharply with Yu Mo's delicate skin.

Of course, Yu Mo had also practiced the sect leader's sign language many times. In the past, when she lost a sparring match in the sect, Yu Mo would cry softly on the ground, unwilling to accept defeat, and the sect leader would come over and pull her up.

When she went shopping with Lord Bing Tang before, the sect leader held her hand. Later, the sect leader disappeared at the Heart Remnant. When he came back, she hugged the sect leader and cried. The sect leader held her hand again.

Therefore, Yu Mo was not unfamiliar with the sect leader's hand, but she was unfamiliar with the ring.

After carefully touching it, I confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the ring.

It is a real wedding diamond ring.

Yu Mo suddenly felt a lump in her throat, and looked up at Jiang Si with teary eyes.

Jiang Si originally wanted to explain, but when she turned her head, she found that Yu Mo's eyes were glistening with tears as she touched her, looking at her with a pitiful and aggrieved expression.

No, I didn't steal your ring, why are you crying?

But Jiang Si was no ordinary person; he immediately guessed the little girl's thoughts.

As Bing Tang mentioned before, the disciples love gifts and will cry if they don't receive one.

They probably saw the ring and wanted to take it from me as a gift.

Liuye also wanted her own ring.

How could he not guess what these young girls were thinking?

"Young man, such an opportunity is not something you can grasp."

Jiang Si shook her head and said, "Let's talk about it when you've made some progress in the future."

At least get a heretical Nascent Soul inside my belly first.

Yu Mo was even more heartbroken.

The sect leader thinks my strength is too weak...

So he ran to the side and grabbed Qinghua.