After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

In his quest for immortality, Zhao Xusong, along with his business partners and friends, embarked on various research and projects, including head transplants, cancer cell research, and blood transfusions, but these technological advancements did not provide much assistance.

Zhao Xusong is still suffering from illness and the threat of death.

Therefore, if Zhao Xusong were given another chance, he would not choose to be a good person.

As long as I can survive, what does it matter if hundreds of millions or billions die?

Your own life is your own life; other people's lives are nothing!

An hour and a half later, the car returned to Zhao Xusong's villa in another city. After getting out of the car, Zhao Xusong walked a few steps, but then he was too weak to walk and had to be helped by his bodyguard to the study on the second floor, where he sat down at his desk.

Zhao Xusong, who had sat on the desk, waved his hand, and the bodyguards left one after another.

Zhao Xusong said sadly.

"Immortality, immortality..."

Eight years later, Zhao Xusong obtained the divine power of the Jade Emperor. With the blessing of this divine power, even though Zhao Xusong's physical qualities were not as good as those of a demigod, he was able to lift a tank with one hand and punch through the deck of an aircraft carrier.

Unlike now, where I'm panting and about to die after just a few steps.

Therefore, we must find Qingfeng's remains as soon as possible, then set up the altar to steal divine power, and then kill that guy number three.

Zhao Xusong already knew who Number Three was: the abbot of Wanshou Mountain's Qianxin Temple, named Sun Youxing. As long as he killed Sun Youxing and found teammates who wouldn't betray him, the theft of divine power wouldn't go wrong.

With trembling hands, Zhao Xusong opened the drawer beside him, inside which was a cell phone.

Zhao Xusong has many mobile phones, some of which use dedicated secure satellites as their communication channels to ensure they cannot be eavesdropped on or monitored through normal means.

A person like him is terrified of his secrets being discovered by others.

"Squeak..."

The sound of the door opening overpowered Zhao Xusong's phone ringtone, and Zhao Xusong looked at the door of his study with displeasure.

Logically speaking, if someone wants to enter his study, they should knock on the door and ask if they can come in. How come someone just walked in without asking him?

This ungrateful housekeeper and maid must be fired later!

But when their eyes met those who entered, Zhao Xusong's pupils dilated in shock.

Two people came in. Zhao Xusong had never seen one of them before, and the other was the woman who had bewitched him so much in front of Qingfeng Immortal's corpse that he couldn't think straight.

The two people who came in through the door walked up to Zhao Xusong.

Zhao Xusong's intuition, honed by years of experience in the business world, sensed a strong sense of unease about the newcomer. Lu

"you……"

Zhao Xusong forced a smile as he looked at the slightly plump young woman in front of him, a version of Little Yama.

"Oh no, we can actually... cooperate..."

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the young Yama, remained silent. Only Zhou Yan took out the green lamp from before the Buddha and placed it in front of Zhao Xusong.

Zhao Xusong looked at the green lamp in front of the Buddha with surprise. The lamp was shaped like an oil lamp, but the flame was suspended above it. In the flame, there was a Buddha making a meditation mudra, and a circle of people were kneeling around the Buddha. Zhao Xusong actually recognized all of them.

There was the monk who possessed Qingfeng Immortal's body, Wang Xiaojun who was the first to be discovered by the True God of Zhongzhou City, and other members of the Longevity Society.

These familiar faces, etched deep in Zhao Xusong's memory, were now all kneeling before the Buddha and the green lamp, heads bowed, as if in repentance, or perhaps listening to something.

Completely astonished, Zhao Xusong felt a lightness on his body. This lightness was not an illusion; he could even see something that looked exactly like him but was translucent flying out and landing in the center of the lamp burning before the Buddha.

Beside the Buddha statue illuminated by a single lamp, a tiny figure resembling Zhao Xusong appeared. The tiny figure bowed, knelt, and lowered its head before the Buddha statue within the lamplight.

Zhao Xusong looked at Zhou Yan, who had taken out the green lamp in front of the Buddha, with incomprehension.

"I... I've had my soul captured by you?"

Zhou Yan shook his head. The young man put away the green lamp in front of the Buddha and said calmly.

"Be a good person from now on. What other people do is none of your business."

Zhou Yan and the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yan Jun walked out of the study.

Zhao Xusong wanted to say something, but as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he began to feel confused.

He had forgotten about the Immortal Society, forgotten his own immortality, forgotten everything that would happen eight years later, which is why he suddenly shouted.

"Old Yang, quick, get the car ready and take me to the Mi Luo Cult, I want to participate in the blessing ceremony!"

Chapter Three: Green

White-browed Valley.

The slightly plump young woman—no, now a petite young girl—controlled her own Siyou patrol carriage, circling above Bai'e Valley, and finally stopped in front of a cave covered with vines and withered leaves.

Zhou Yan disembarked from the Siyou Imperial Carriage, followed by the young Yama King in his girl form.

After Little Yama came down, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look at him.

Little Yama said smugly.

"I'll turn back into a little girl later, and then I'll be able to level up my character on my own."

Zhou Yan muttered to himself.

"It looked pretty good before."

The previous version of Little Yama, featuring a slightly plump young woman, was the pinnacle of human beauty in terms of figure, face, and charm. Apart from the female forms of the Heavenly Demoness and the Demon King Mara that Zhou Yan saw in the Buddha's memories, there should be no human being better than Little Yama, who was a slightly plump young woman.

Now it seems that Little Yama has lost interest in following the paths others have taken and is preparing to take a new one.

The problem is that a new road isn't necessarily better than an old one.

Zhou Yan walked with a sigh to the entrance of the cave, which was covered with weeds, vines, and withered branches and leaves.

The Life-Giving Sword extended from Zhou Yan's wrist. Zhou Yan chopped up the things at the entrance of the cave and walked in with his head down.

The cave was very dark, and there were insects like spiders inside. However, as we went deeper into the cave, a faint light began to appear from the end of the darkness.

At the end of the cave was a natural stone chamber, about ten square meters in size. The floor was covered with yellow talismans covered in dust, and a Taoist priest sat cross-legged in the center.

A gentle breeze.

Zhou Yan took out the green lamp in front of the Buddha, and the darkness was illuminated by the light of the lamp, filling the entire stone chamber with a warm glow.

Zhou Yan took the green lamp from before the Buddha and approached Qingfeng.

It's a bit of a shame that the young girl version of Little Yama is so bad.

"As expected, the ginseng fruit wasn't eaten for nothing. Zhen Yuanzi's calculations were spot on." Lu ∞'△←

Zhou Yan stared at the green lamp in front of the Buddha for a while, and three options popped up next to the lamp.

A: Change your destiny.

B: Modify the substance.

C: Revive Qingfeng.

Previously at the Lingshan Paradise Temple, the Bodhisattva of Joy told Zhou Yan that the Jade Emperor was responsible for stitching together the fragments of the world. In addition, Zhou Yan had resolved the matter of the Longevity Society stealing the Jade Emperor's divine power. Even if the Jade Emperor did not directly reward Zhou Yan, he would secretly tacitly approve of some things.

For example, Zhou Yan could obtain the divine power belonging to the Jade Emperor from the members of the Longevity Society.

Zhou Yan then took the green lamp in front of the Buddha and searched everywhere for people from the Longevity Society.

Even though the world these members of the Longevity Society lived in had been embedded into the main world, they were still people who had once wielded the Jade Emperor's divine power. When Zhou Yan found these people, he used the green lamp in front of the Buddha to absorb all of the Jade Emperor's divine power and the power to modify reality. After absorbing the divine power of the Longevity Society's leader, three options emerged.

The first two points were nothing special, but it was only after the last one that Zhou Yan realized why Zhen Yuanzi had given them each a ginseng fruit.

Zhou Yan chose the third option in front of Qingfeng Laodao.

In the dim light of the green lamp before the Buddha, the members of the Longevity Society who were kneeling in front of the Buddha rose one by one. Streams of golden light flowed from the green lamp before the Buddha and crashed into the Taoist Qingfeng on the flat ground of the cave.

Golden light merged into Qingfeng's body. Qingfeng's body trembled first, then his eyelids twitched wildly. After a while, the remains of this immortal, which had been sitting cross-legged for who knows how many years without decaying, slowly opened his eyes.

His cloudy eyes slowly brightened, and his long-still body slowly rose to his feet amidst crackling sounds.

The immortal Qingfeng's body regained its vitality, and his face became rosy like that of an ordinary person.

Qingfeng bowed to the young girl version of Little Yama and said.

"Such kindness will never be forgotten by Qingfeng."

Zhou Yan looked at the various yellow talismans under Qingfeng's bottom, then looked up at Qingfeng again.

"Didn't Zhen Yuanzi have any spare power back then?"

Qingfeng smiled bitterly.

"Yes, my master could only protect himself at Wuzhuang Temple at that time. I ran away and couldn't go back to Wuzhuang Temple, so I could only struggle to survive here."

Zhou Yan: "..."

The various yellow talismans under Qingfeng's buttocks were ritual items used to request the Jade Emperor to send down divine power for protection. As Zhen Yuanzi's personal disciple, Qingfeng didn't seek help from his own master when he encountered trouble, but instead sought help from the Jade Emperor...

Either Qingfeng was actually a double agent planted by the Jade Emperor next to Zhenyuanzi, and was closer to the Jade Emperor than to Zhenyuanzi, or Zhenyuanzi himself was in dire straits at the time, and Qingfeng, the disciple of the ancestor of earth immortals, had no choice but to ask the Jade Emperor for help.

Based on current understanding, it should be the second one.

Damn it, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't even take care of his own disciples back then, and Qingfeng could only beg the Jade Emperor for help. It seems that the ritual was successful, but the Jade Emperor mainly focused on supporting the subconscious foundation of all living beings, leaving Qingfeng aside.

Qingfeng reached the root of the subconscious and could directly see the Jade Emperor's divine power, which gave the Longevity Society an opportunity to steal the Jade Emperor's divine power.

Of course, this future has already been shattered by Zhou Yanba, the teenage version of the Second Little Yama. 3√◇〈〈～

Qingfeng dusted off his Taoist robe and headed towards the cave exit. As he left, Qingfeng turned his back to Zhou Yan and said to Xiao Yanjun.

"Gentlemen, although the truth is cruel, I still feel I shouldn't hide it from you..."

"The great calamity is not over yet. It will happen again a year from now, when the Buddha is about to fall. If you two want to know the details of the great calamity, you can go to the Western Heavenly Gate when the great calamity is about to begin."

"Also, my master has agreed to the matter of the green lamp before the Buddha."

Zhou Yan saved Qingfeng, which was a good thing for Zhen Yuanzi. If the Nine-Colored Deer inherits the Green Lamp before the Buddha in the future, Zhen Yuanzi will also help according to his ability.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun both looked at Qingfeng. However, this person seemed to possess a similar supernatural ability to shrink the distance between people. By the time Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun looked at him, he had already taken a few steps out of the cave, and even his back could no longer be seen.

"Little Yama, still inside the cave, said helplessly."

"He really has the air of a big shot."

Zhou Yan responded.

"Appearing without a trace, disappearing without a trace?"

Little Yama shook his head.

"It's true that he only says half of what he means, but that's understandable."

This great calamity seems to be poisonous; the more you know about it, the stronger the poison becomes. Qingfeng refuses to tell the whole story, probably because he thinks his two family members can't withstand the full poison.

"so……"

Xiao Yan Junqi patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder, and after Zhou Yan met her gaze, asked, "..." ¤（七⊥↑☆⊙．‖

"Should we go to the Western Heavenly Gate to see Buddha a year from now?"

Zhou Yan clenched his fists on either side of his thighs, then released them.

Zhou Yan said firmly.

"want!"

……

The polar regions, the Jade Pool, outside the Peach Garden.

Zhongdou Xingjun, Lu Wu, and Jiutian Xuannv had just finished their work repairing Yaochi for the day. The three of them built a bonfire outside the Peach Garden. Lu Wu lay on the ground sleeping, while Zhongdou Xingjun held his beloved erhu and played "Erquan Yingyue".

Only the relatively normal Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden was still tending the campfire, ensuring the flames wouldn't go out in front of the three.

As dawn broke and darkness fell, the only things left around were the campfires and flickering flames.

Zhong Dou Xingjun, who was playing the erhu by the campfire, changed his tune from "Erquan Yingyue" to "Jintian Hao". However, after playing for ten minutes, Zhong Dou Xingjun tilted his head and his eyes behind his round sunglasses seemed to move slightly as he looked at a certain place.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, adding firewood to the campfire, said calmly.

"Without doing too many actions, you'll lose your composure."

Zhongdou Xingjun continued playing the erhu.

In mid-air, a glamorous young woman dressed in a white lotus cheongsam and silk gloves descended from the sky and landed in front of Zhongdou Xingjun, Jiutian Xuannv, and the sleeping Lu Wu.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden then looked up and glanced at the young woman who had approached.

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