I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Qin Luo's deskmate, Zhou Ming, clapped his hands frantically, almost as if he wanted to use his feet as well.

This is probably what a pervert is like.

Qin Luo looked at the pretty girl, clapped twice as a gesture, and then silently opened the book.

This is the enemy.

……

The entire class felt bland and uninspiring to Qin Luo.

Although the teacher is very good-looking.

However, Jiang Qiaomiao's classes were really not very good. She basically just read from the textbook and the lesson plan, without any technique whatsoever. Whenever Qin Luo looked up at her, she would get nervous and start to stammer.

As expected, she didn't ask me any questions.

get out of class had just ended.

The girl didn't linger at all and quickly ran away, as if she was afraid he would eat her up.

She ran so fast.

So much so that Qin Luo was a little bewildered, feeling as if he had been on tenterhooks for a long time, only to have his punch, delivered with all his might, land on thin air.

What are you doing here? Why are you even more scared than me...?

Or is it...?

The person she was whispering about monitoring with that young man wasn't herself at all; he was just imagining things.

After Jiang Qiaomiao left.

Zhou Ming held his English book, staring intently at the blackboard, looking as if he hadn't had enough.

"Ah Qin."

"Ah."

"I feel like I've changed. Someone like me who never passed English actually listened to the whole lesson and even wanted to have another one. Teacher Jiang is amazing; she made me fall in love with English."

Zhou Ming couldn't help but say this, touching his face.

Qin Luo: "..."

Are you trying to get into class? I don't even want to call you out on it, you're despicable.

I don't know what the other party wants to do.

As the weaker party, Qin Luo chose to wait and see, taking things one step at a time.

But only a whole day.

Jiang Qiaomiao didn't cause him any trouble, or even get close to him.

This made Qin Luo even more confused about her approach...

Maintaining the status quo.

Qin Luo simply pretended not to know anything, as if she didn't exist.

Although this time it seems to have been a false alarm.

Regardless of whether these people were looking for him or not, he at least knew that the Taixu realm still existed in this world. Starting tomorrow, he would pick up the Guiyuan Technique again, practice it hard, and double his efforts. He would not give up until he reached the Taixu realm, and no one could stop him.

Around 6 o'clock, students at Xianning No.1 Middle School were dismissed.

Spring days are short.

The sun was about to set, and dusk was approaching.

Qin Luo followed the flow of people out of the school, sent a text message to his sister to make sure she had arrived home, and then opened the map app on his phone to search for the location of the Central Primary School.

After being reborn.

The two people Qin Luo can't let go of the most are his younger sister and his ex-wife Tang Yi.

I wonder how she's doing...

After the apocalypse, Tang Yi, the gentle and quiet girl who loved to smile, was always by his side. Tang Yi's smile was the only warmth he had in the darkness.

I did a quick search.

The central primary school isn't far at all; it's only two kilometers away.

Qin Luo looked for a direct bus and took it on his way home, hoping to try his luck.

It's just a matter of waiting for him to get off the bus.

The school was deserted, except for a few school workers who were locking the gates.

I came up empty-handed.

Qin Luo smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, but wasn't too disappointed.

He squatted at the door for a while, looked at the place where his wife went to school, and it seemed pretty good. Feeling quite happy, he then scanned a shared bicycle and went home.

I waited until he left quite a while ago.

The girl, dressed in a thick trench coat, large sunglasses, and a thick scarf, sneaked out, cautiously looked around, took two photos of the open space, and happily sent them to her family to report back.

She's really smart.

Even if the Great Master Taixu is incredibly powerful.

We probably won't be able to catch her, right?

Having safely made it through the day, Jiang Qiaomiao happily ran off, arms crossed.

And behind her.

Qin Luo slowly emerged from the shadows, crossed his arms, and watched the skipping girl walk away into the distance. He then withdrew his spiritual energy threads and sighed softly.

really……

The goal is still yourself.

Chapter 11 I, Tang Yi, a Heavenly Tribulation Cultivator

"Yiyi, go to bed early after your bath, don't watch TV so late anymore."

"I see……"

In the warm, humid bathroom, the little girl soaked in the bathtub, her whole body enveloped in bubbles. She casually agreed and then watched her mother's figure slowly walk away from the doorway.

After Mom left.

The little girl buried half her face in the water, hugged her legs, gurgled bubbles, and stared blankly into space.

Nowadays.

It was the second day after Tang Yi's rebirth.

Although she didn't know what had happened, she was reborn. She remembered that a huge clock appeared between heaven and earth, and the phantom gears suddenly interlocked and started spinning wildly backward. After a burst of intense light, she returned to the present.

And then they were illuminated by that intense light.

She seemed to remember something more, something from long before now.

Memories gradually resurfaced.

It was a desolate mountain forest, with towering, steep mountains and pavilions built against the mountainside. On the highest peak, there was a celestial pagoda, which was the eye of the Xianlan Sect and the residence of the sect leader.

That was the place where she used to live.

She is not the current Tang Yi, but the sect leader of the Xianlan Sect, a great cultivator in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

She originally lived in seclusion within the sect.

They lived a life isolated from the world.

However, not long after, internal strife broke out within the sect, and evil sects rose up. She was secretly poisoned by an undercover agent who had been lying in wait, and was ambushed and seriously injured. Just before she died, she fought back with all her might. No one expected that the afterglow of the attack would shatter space and create a rift in time and space, causing her to fall into another world.

A cultivator undergoing Heavenly Tribulation can have their soul detach from their body and survive.

Her severely injured body could not be saved, so she sealed all her cultivation in her sword, waiting to retrieve it one day. Her soul, on the other hand, found an ordinary human and was reborn.

Rebirth.

grow up.

He retrieves his sword, becomes a Heavenly Tribulation cultivator once more, and returns to the Immortal Sect to eliminate the traitors...

It should be like this.

It should have been like this—

But when she thought about what happened in her past life, Tang Yi hugged her legs tightly, her cheeks slowly turned red, her eyes became panicked, and hot steam from the bathtub rose above her head.

This guy is named Qin Luo.

Who is it?

After being reincarnated, she was still herself, but for some reason, she forgot her previous memories.

She grew up slowly, inheriting the appearance of the sect leader from her previous life, and lived like an ordinary person. Then, after the spiritual energy revival began, she met a boy named Qin Luo, and then...

And then he tricked me!

I am Tang Yi, a Grand Cultivator in the Heavenly Tribulation stage and the Sect Master of the Immortal Mist Sect.

She actually married an ordinary person!

Tang Yi hugged her calves tightly. Just thinking about that embarrassing memory made her want to crawl into a hole. Her body went weak and she was filled with shame. Fifteen years, fifteen years. They got married and lived together for fifteen years!

This kind of marriage is certainly not the kind that exists in name only.

A good morning kiss in the morning.

During their lunch break, they would lean against each other and chat. Qin Luo would tell her about the dangers and stories he encountered outside.

In the afternoon, they would tidy up the food and their little home together.

night……

night……