Lu Ping Swore He Would Get a Hundred Traits This Time
Lu Ping stared at the four words "I’ll Make Three Points" in reality, and fell silent.
Grade A.
Forced mind control.
This is Lu Ping's first Trait the category of control.
Although the restriction is rather embarrassing—you have to shout "I’ll Make Three Points"—...
But compared to its effects, this shame is nothing.
The only thing to worry about is that the other party won't give you a chance to speak and will kill you in one fell swoop.
Lu Ping was chosen as a replacement.
[You replaced "Friend of Women (Grade A)" with "I’ll Make Three Points (Level A)".]
[Current Equipment Trait: Heavy Tomato User (S-tier) / Salty Fish (S-tier) / I'm the Client (S-tier) / I’ll Make Three Points (Grade A) / Artisan Spirit (Grade A) / Cost Reduction and Efficiency Improvement (Grade A) / Bully at Home (Grade A- tier) / I Love Working (B-tier) / Overtime (B-tier)]
[For the first time, you felt an absurd sense of security.]
[Although the crack in the Dantian is still there.]
[Although, Core Formation seems hopeless.]
However, everything seems to be moving in a positive direction.
[Greenwood Sect's reforms have stabilized the situation.]
[The Cultivation Method was practiced methodically and systematically.]
[The formula for the Qingmai Dan pill was taken away by Si Wangshu.]
[The Pill Formula "Severed-Fate Hehuan Powder" has been obtained.]
[You've added another way to save your life.]
[In the first simulation, you lived to be sixty years old.]
This time, we finally surpassed the first time.
Indeed, the longer you live, the more you gain.
[Golden Core and all that are just fluff; you swear you'll get a hundred Trait for it this time.]
At that moment, the sky over the entire Qingling Border Region suddenly trembled.
[The Restriction your cave abode have automatically activated.]
[The lid of the Moon Palace Fire-Devouring Furnace jumped slightly, and the Southern Bright Separation Fire within the furnace shrank to a single point.]
[You raise your hand and press it against the Pill Furnace.]
[The next moment, the protective Formation Technique the Greenwood Sect emitted a piercing buzzing sound.]
[This is a large-scale array fluctuation at the cross-domain level.]
[Greenwood Sect enters a state of emergency alert.]
Three days later, a giant Flying Boat landed above the Greenwood Sect.
An Azure Cloud Sect Nascent Soul Deacon from the Qingyun Sect stood at the bow of the Flying Boat.
[The man did not disembark; he simply tossed the imperial edict down into the water.]
"The Qingyang Domain Decree."
"Strange activity has occurred in the Myriad Demon Domain; the Demon-Severing Cliff is in grave danger."
"Lu Ping, the Greenwood Sect Master in the Qingling Border Region, is hereby summoned."
"Board the boat within half an hour."
"No exceptions; those who miss this opportunity will be expelled from the sect."
[A deathly silence fell over the area in front of the hall.]
Some of the Greenwood Sect disciples hadn't even reacted yet.
Some people had already realized what was happening, but they didn't dare to look up.
[Demon-Severing Cliff.]
That place is too far from the Qingling Border Region.
[For the disciples of the Greenwood Sect, the Azure Cloud Sect is already their heaven.]
[The Azure Yang Central Region is at the very end of the ledger.]
[And the Demon-Severing Cliff is a fissure left by the Demon Race, bitten shut by the teeth of those beyond the heavens.]
[Options pop up.]
[A: Handing over affairs of the Greenwood Sect, awaiting orders to board the Flying Boat.]
[B: You little Nascent Soul, fuck your mother!]
[C: Requested Deacon from the Azure Cloud Sect Work from Home, citing excessively long commutes to the front lines.]
Lu Ping looked at the madman Little B, speechless with frustration.
The system seems to have some misunderstanding about the death of the Household Ancestor Zhao.
Jiang Mutian's instantaneous Nascent Soul Nascent Soul and Lu Ping's instantaneous Nascent Soul Nascent Soul are from completely different projects.
The Nascent Soul Deacon stood directly above them.
If anyone dares to jump now, the Greenwood Sect could be relegated to the history folder today.
Lu Ping chose A.
[You chose A.]
[You turn and enter the Main Hall.]
"Qian Dafu, Xu Qingshi."
[The two followed each other into the hall.]
[Take out the Sect Master's token and place it on the table.]
Qian Dafu stopped in his tracks.
"Senior Brother Lu?"
[You Sect Master's token to him.]
"From this day forward, you are the Greenwood Sect Master."
Qian Dafu didn't reach out; his Adam's apple bobbed, as if he wanted to say something.
You raised your hand to stop him.
"We've been fellow disciples for forty years, don't let me down."
[Qian Dafu's smooth demeanor vanished; he looked at you intently, then finally knelt down, his voice deep and hoarse.]
"I will certainly not fail my senior brother's trust."
Xu Qingshi took half a step forward.
"Senior Brother Lu, I'll go with you."
You shook your head.
"The imperial decree only summons Sect Master. If you go, you won't even make the list of cannon fodder; you'll just be throwing your life away."
Xu Qingshi stopped.
You patted him on the shoulder and said,
"Cultivate yourself diligently, and assist Dafu."
[Then, you looked at the two of them and said in a calm tone,]
"If something is impossible, one should prioritize longevity. There's no need to stubbornly persist."
[Qian Dafu and Xu Qingshi bowed simultaneously.]
"This disciple has noted it down."
[You take out two pre-prepared Storage Bags and toss one to each of them.]
"The Pills and Spirit Stones inside should at least help you reach the threshold of the Golden Core stage."
Whether you can overcome this depends on yourselves.
Qian Dafu gripped the Storage Bag tightly, his fingers clenching.
[Xu Qingshi lowered his head, his eyes slightly red, but he didn't mention accompanying them again.]
[Half an hour passed quickly.]
[You board the Azure Cloud Sect's Flying Boat.]
[The Flying Boat passed above the Greenwood Sect. Qian Dafu and Xu Qingshi stood in the Main Hall, followed by a group of Deacons and elders.]
[The disciples of the Greenwood Sect look up at you; some are filled with sorrow, others with helplessness.]
[Someone opened their mouth, but dared not utter a sound under the pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator.]
[Someone was clutching their newly received monthly salary bag tightly.]
The Flying Boat headed south.
[Azure Yang Central Region administers twenty-two Border Regions.]
[Each Border Region has approximately eight or nine small sects.]
[This batch of over two hundred Foundation Establishment Sect Master were taken away on one ship, which is equivalent to more than two hundred Border Region sects having their core leaders removed simultaneously.]
[You stand in the crowd; Foundation Establishment Perfection isn't weak, but they're not outstanding either.]
[A black-bearded Sect Master approached.]
"Which sect do you belong to, fellow Daoist?"
["Greenwood Sect."]
[The Black-Bearded Sect Master paused for a moment.]
"The Greenwood Sect, which established itself through Pills?"
His smile immediately warmed up a bit.
"Fellow Daoist, I Zhuang Feili of the Blackwater Sect."
[After a moment, he lowered his voice again.]
"This conscription from Demon-Severing Cliff is likely to end badly."
"I overheard Azure Cloud Sect Deacon mention that the Demon Race has gathered outside the Demon-Severing Cliff, claiming to number a million."
[Upon hearing "a million Demon Race," your heart sank, but your expression remained unchanged.]
[On the deck of the Flying Boat, the other Foundation Establishment Sect Master around you noticeably fell silent for a moment.]
[Zhuang Feili lowered his voice.]
"Fellow Daoist, you are Alchemist. Once you arrive at the Demon-Severing Cliff, you might be assigned to the rear Alchemy Chamber."
"Those of us will most likely be sent to the front lines to fill gaps."
You did not respond.
[Options pop up.]
[A: Pretend nothing happened and continue to observe discreetly.]
[B: Find an opportunity to seize the Flying Boat and escape, letting the Azure Cloud Sect witness the Border Region Sect Master's decisiveness.]
[C: Submitted a resignation application to the Azure Cloud Sect Deacon, citing that the number of Demon Race exceeded the scope of the job description.]