"Here it comes, here it comes..."

Ye Qiu was ready to be favored by the system.

What good can this drop of water of life give back?

To be honest, Ye Qiu was really looking forward to it.

But no matter what, even if it was just a critical hit with the lowest multiplier, Ye Qiu still made a profit.

Therefore, he had no worries and just had to wait quietly.

[Note: The Water of Life is a unique treasure in the world. It is impossible to obtain a higher level treasure. Therefore, this return can only be made in quantity. ]

Ye Qiu felt extremely disappointed just hearing the system prompt.

The quality of the Water of Emotional Life has reached its upper limit, and it is no longer possible to obtain higher-level treasures.

"That's fine! This thing is quite handy for me. It would be great if I could get more of it. I can then solidify my reputation of being a doctor who helps the world and saves all living things."

After thinking about it seriously, Ye Qiu smiled happily again.

Returning the water of life is actually not a bad thing. Coincidentally, the image he has been trying to create is that of a living god who saves people from suffering.

Qi has no regrets for killing and arson, and Ye Zhiqiu saves all living beings.

Hehe, this feels good.

From now on, when you go out to burn, kill and loot, use Qi Wuhui's name, and when you save people, use your own name, and never let yourself suffer any loss.

[This return is ready, do you want to start it? 】

"Open it."

【bite……】

[Congratulations, you have triggered a 300-fold critical hit and obtained 300 drops of water of life.]

"Hiss... Shit, three hundred drops?"

"Doesn't this mean that I can use the Water of Life three hundred times?"

At this moment, Ye Qiu was shocked. Wasn't the image of this great philanthropist completely confirmed?

With the help of the water of life, Ye Qiu will be able to save anyone he wants in the future, and establish various causes and effects, making all the big guys in the world owe him favors.

By that time, his disciples will have ascended to the immortal realm even more smoothly. They will have people protecting them wherever they go, so he won't need to worry about anything at all.

"Okay, okay, this wave is not a loss."

"No matter how I use it, I can exchange one drop for three hundred drops. I won't lose anything."

Having finally tasted the sweetness, Ye Qiu felt very happy, as if he saw a bright future beckoning to him.

Snap...

Just when Ye Qiu was still intoxicated, an elder beside him suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said excitedly: "It's done."

"The Great Elder has regained his vitality. Although he has not broken through, his energy and blood have been restored and he has regained his life."

"If this continues, my life span will increase again, and I will have survived this life-and-death catastrophe."

In his excitement, the elder almost couldn't hold back and threw Ye Qiu to the ground.

"Good job, boy! Great job!"

Seeing his extremely excited expression, Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly and felt a little pain in his shoulder.

This old guy didn't know how to control his moves. My shoulder felt numb and painful.

Noticing Ye Qiu's abnormality, the old man smiled awkwardly and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, I was so happy that I lost my sense of proportion for a moment."

"My child, my name is Gu Sanqiu! I am the sword-wielding elder of the Butian Pavilion, and I am in the realm of sacrifice."

Speaking of this, Gu Sanqiu felt a surge of pride in his heart. He was already quite confident in his own abilities.

When Ye Qiu heard this, he was shocked.

Who would have thought that this plain-looking old man was actually a powerful Taoist priest?

"Oh my god, it's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance. This old man is actually a strong man in the Dao Sacrifice Realm."

Ye Qiu was really shocked. He looked around carefully and found that there were quite a lot of powerful auras around him. He was shocked that the foundation of the Butian Pavilion was really huge.

I only heard Gu Sanqiu continue to say: "Although my cultivation level is not the strongest in the Bu Tian Pavilion, I still have a certain status."

"Boy, today you used a drop of the elixir of immortality to help the Great Elder survive the catastrophe of life and death. My life, Gu Sanqiu, was saved by the Great Elder. I, Gu Sanqiu, owe you a favor."

"If you encounter any troubles in this gate in the future and cannot solve them, feel free to come to Zhaixing Tower to find me."

"If there is anything you don't understand about cultivation, you can come to me."

"I will definitely teach you everything I know and will never hide my incompetence."

Gu Sanqiu said this very domineeringly, and Ye Qiu quickly expressed his modesty, saying: "Senior, you are too polite. This is what I should do, not worth mentioning."

"Ah...you don't have to be polite. I always keep my word. If I say I owe you a favor, then I owe you a favor."

"If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me and I will beat them to death."

After Gu Sanqiu finished speaking, the other elders followed suit and said, "That's right. We old guys have been in seclusion in the Zhaixing Tower for many years. We haven't fought with anyone in who knows how many years."

"If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell us. It will help us to satisfy our cravings and stretch our muscles."

Hearing this, Ye Qiu was shocked. It turned out that these people were also warmongers.

I just don’t know why I’ve been willing to stay in this Star-Picking Tower for so many years without going out.

To the extent that all rumors about them in the outside world have disappeared, and everyone probably thinks that they died thousands of years ago.

Ye Qiu was embarrassed, but with the support of so many powerful priests, he suddenly felt his back straightened and he seemed to be able to do it again.

"Hehe, this is not bad! With so many big guys protecting me, I feel very safe."

With the protection of a powerful master of the Dao of Sacrifice, in this world, probably only a strong master above the Dao of Sacrifice like Meng Tianzheng can suppress it, right?

It can be clearly said that there is nothing above the Dao of Sacrifice, and the Dao of Sacrifice is the most powerful existence in the nine heavens and ten earths.

It has come to this, Ye Qiu is no longer polite, and quickly said: "Then I will rely on the care of you seniors."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone smiled knowingly. They were not fools. They could see the shrewdness in Ye Qiu's eyes and understood their own situation better.

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw a clear light suddenly, and a group of terrifying runes appeared on Meng Tianzheng’s body.

"woke up!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and at that moment... the world instantly calmed down, and the chaotic fog in front of him was dispelled.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder for his new life!"

At that moment, everyone congratulated in unison, expressing their joy from the bottom of their hearts.

All the people here were dug out from the graves one by one by Meng Tianzheng back then.

Their admiration for Meng Tianzheng is absolutely unquestionable.

It can be said that Meng Tianzheng is their only faith, enough to surpass the existence of the Goddess of Repairing the Sky.

When Meng Tianzheng woke up again, his face was full of life, he looked refreshed and had a vigorous spirit.

"Ha ha……"

"Everyone, get up now."

"Everything is destined by heaven. It seems that I am not destined to die. This is a great good deed."

Looking at Ye Qiu, Meng Tianzheng's eyes were full of relief, and he said: "Ye Qiu..."

"exist."

Ye Qiu walked forward with a serious expression and saluted respectfully.

Meng Tianzheng added: "You have done a favor to my Butian Pavilion, and you are the successor of my Taoist tradition. Today... I will grant you the position of the Son of God, and you can enter the forbidden land to practice."

"Thank you, Great Elder."

Ye Qiu did not refuse, but was a little confused. What did this Son of God mean?