"You don't believe it? Do you know how many years I have been practicing?" Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Ling Xiaotian's face was full of dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but point at her nose and asked.
Ling Xiaotian looked at Zhou Yuanyuan carefully, shook his head, and said, "I don't know."
Zhou Yuanyuan was speechless.
This Ling Xiaotian is really cunning. He said he didn't know so he wouldn't be punished? Hey! This girl just wants to punish you.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanyuan stretched out a palm, turned it in front of Ling Xiaotian, and then stretched out three fingers to compare.
Seeing the arrogant look on Zhou Yuanyuan's face, Ling Xiaotian said disdainfully, "Thirteen years? You've been practicing for thirteen years and you're still only a Qi training level one cultivator. What's there to brag about?"
"Who said I'm at the first level of Qi training? Humph! I'll let you see who's the lesser Qi training one!" Zhou Yuanyuan said angrily.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Yuanyuan was filled with full of energy.
The diamond jade talisman on Wen Ziqing's body was activated by Zhou Yuanyuan's aura, forming a transparent light shield that protected Wen Ziqing. The pressure from a Divine Transformation cultivator was no joke; if the light shield had opened a second later, even Wen Ziqing would have been suppressed and trembling.
Yun Shang and Huang Dalang were so scared that they wanted to run away, but their feet were as soft as noodles and they collapsed to the ground.
Ling Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood. Even if Zhou Yuanyuan released it and then withdrew it, he couldn't bear the pressure from the Divine Transformation cultivator.
Only after Zhou Yuanyuan withdrew her pressure did Ling Xiaotian slowly wake up from this terrifying aura.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? You have really only been practicing for thirteen years? You can reach the level of a spirit in thirteen years? Is there such a genius in the world?" Ling Xiaotian murmured, his heart dead.
Ling Xiaotian was very proud of his own talents. Before his death, Ling Xiaotian's cultivation had been smooth sailing. Ling Xiaotian had once believed that he would advance smoothly all the way, not only becoming an immortal, but even becoming a god might be possible.
Ling Xiaotian's road to success came to an abrupt end when he died.
It was precisely because of the previous success that Ling Xiaotian felt so unwilling to give up. It was precisely because of Ling Xiaotian's unwillingness that he abandoned his previous insistence on slaying demons and monsters and turned to practicing evil ways.
After arriving in this time and space, Ling Xiaotian struggled hard, because he had a strong belief in his heart. Ling Xiaotian always felt that he was better than everyone else, and as long as time was given, he would definitely be able to regain his previous glory.
Comparing yourself with others will make you angry, and comparing goods will lead to throwing them away.
With Zhou Yuanyuan, a talented cultivator, as a role model, Ling Xiaotian was confused.
Although Ling Xiaotian had excellent qualifications before, they were far inferior to Zhou Yuanyuan.
Over the years, he had spent so much effort trying to steal other people's bodies and spirits? The result? He was getting worse and worse.
It turned out that Ling Xiaotian wasn't a genius. The real geniuses were people like Zhou Yuanyuan, whose cultivation was easier than drinking water. For so many years, his unwillingness to give up was a joke!
Thinking of this, Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but raise his head and burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha... Oh God! You are so cruel! Since you can't send me straight to the sky, why bother giving me an excellent qualification? Since you can't let me succeed, why bother leaving a glimmer of hope for me? If I had known this, I, Ling Xiaotian, might as well die in the turbulence of time and space. Woo woo woo~!" After laughing to the end, Ling Xiaotian burst into tears.
"Ling Xiaotian, you are wrong. God has given you excellent qualifications as a favor to you, but he did not allow you to use these qualifications to harm others. Good and evil are only in your thoughts. You choose to be an evil person, and instead of reflecting on yourself, you blame it all on God. Is that fair to God?" Zhou Yuanyuan really couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but lecture Ling Xiaotian.
"Good and evil are only a thought away? Good and evil are only a thought away..." Ling Xiaotian carefully considered Zhou Yuanyuan's words, then bowed to her and said, "Daoyou, I, Ling Xiaotian, know that I have committed grave sins, and now I dare not ask for mercy. If you have the opportunity to meet fellow Daoists from the Yuchen Realm in the future, please be kind to me."
"Okay." Zhou Yuanyuan nodded.
Zhou Yuanyuan didn't like to talk too much. If Ling Xiaotian didn't do evil, he was just a stranger to her. She didn't necessarily think she would ever visit the Yuchen Realm. Even if she did, she could still give Ling Xiaotian some face and not publicize the evil deeds he had committed in this time and space.
Ling Xiaotian bowed to Zhou Yuanyuan gratefully, turned over his palm, and slapped his forehead hard.
This time, no black energy escaped from Ling Xiaotian's body. After a light "puff" sound, Ling Xiaotian died on the spot.
"Yuanyuan, he..."
Wen Ziqing was about to warn Zhou Yuanyuan to be wary of Ling Xiaotian's deception, but before he could finish his words, Zhou Yuanyuan waved her hand, and a bean-sized white flame fell on Ling Xiaotian.
As the flames fell, Ling Xiaotian's body quickly burned.
"Brother Ziqing, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked after seeing the flames burning.
"It's nothing. I'm just worried that Ling Xiaotian might be able to escape with his trick." Wen Ziqing expressed his concerns.
Ling Xiaotian's repeated near-death experiences were indeed strange. Wen Ziqing was worried that Ling Xiaotian might appear to be "suicide" this time, but in reality, his spirit had escaped again.
"Brother Ziqing, this person is a bit weird. I have already blocked this room when we entered." Zhou Yuanyuan had the same idea as Wen Ziqing. When they entered, Zhou Yuanyuan had already set up a barrier in the room.
Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know that it was because of her caution that Ling Xiaotian realized that he had nowhere to escape and ended his life without hesitation.
As the flames burned, the temperature in the room gradually rose by several degrees. At this time, Zhou Yuanyuan smelled a familiar stench.
"It's him?" Xiaoyu's voice rang out in Zhou Yuanyuan's consciousness.
"Who is it?" Zhou Yuanyuan was searching her memory for the last time she had encountered such a stench, and for a moment she didn't notice the meaning of Xiaoyu's words.
"Master, do you still remember Zeng Mingliang and He Xiaona, the couple I met at the gate of Renhe Hospital a few years ago? The stench on Zeng Mingliang's body comes from the same source as Ling Xiaotian's soul." Everyone's soul has a unique breath. Xiaoyu judged based on the stench of Ling Xiaotian's soul that Zeng Mingliang was a "puppet" in which Ling Xiaotian had planted a wisp of his soul.
"It turns out that He Xiaona lost her life because of Ling Xiaotian." Zhou Yuanyuan suddenly realized.
Exorcising Zeng Mingliang's ghost was Zhou Yuanyuan's first experience of subduing demons and monsters since her cultivation. At the time, Zhou Yuanyuan had only recently begun her cultivation and knew only a few rudimentary techniques, while Wen Ziqing knew nothing at all. With only their passion, the two teamed up for the first time to exterminate the remnant spirit within Zeng Mingliang.
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