Tongu Zhenren didn’t leave immediately, staying in Demonic Origin City for a day.
During this time, he gave Jun Changxiao lessons throughout, telling him he must keep a low profile, absolutely not join in the excitement, not cause trouble, and focus his thoughts on the ten-year agreement.
“Heh heh.”
The System immediately laughed.
Not join in excitement, not cause trouble—would that still be Dog Sheng?
“Master, please rest assured!” Jun Changxiao patted his chest, saying with full confidence, “On the agreed day, disciple will definitely defeat Daoist Guhong’s disciple and bring glory to Master!”
“Stop the empty talk.”
Tongu Zhenren said irritably, “Master asks you, what realm are you now?”
Speaking of cultivation, he felt somewhat sad. After all, two years of hellish training without even advancing to the second turn—his lifetime reputation was ruined.
“Uh…”
Jun Changxiao scratched his head, “Just entered the sixth turn.”
“Only the second turn?”
Tongu Zhenren directly collapsed into his chair, showing a life-with-no-hope expression.
According to the Transmigrators’ Association regulations, for reader convenience without needing to learn foreign languages, transmigrators and the transmigration world must speak Chinese, so “six” if enunciated unclearly could easily be heard as “two.”
“…”
Jun Changxiao didn’t deliberately repeat it, but instead released his sixth turn cultivation, using Fire Soul power and Evil power, achieving full realm eruption.
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
“Whoosh, whoosh!”
Powerful air waves gathered in the guest room, with momentum rivaling the seventh or eighth turn!
Under the feedback of pay-to-win power, although Dog Sheng didn’t advance realms, his strength had significantly improved, especially his soul, muscles, and bloodline undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Simply put—
The suffering from the demonic energy rampage wasn’t endured in vain. Constantly howling like a dog, Jun Changxiao gained great harvests.
Previously in the Demonic Origin Land, brutally and ruthlessly eliminating greedy demon cultivators was proof of increased strength, because among those killed were many at the seventh and eighth turns!
In the more rigorous Upper Realm, a one-turn difference was like a mountain separating them.
Only at the sixth turn, Dog Sheng could eliminate seventh and eighth turn cultivators, undoubtedly representing that he had opened cross-level combat mode again.
This was understandable. After all, the demonic energy surging into his body was used to resurrect the Demon Ancestor—vast energy stored and refined for a long time.
“Swish!”
Tongu Zhenren jumped directly from his chair, exclaiming in shock, “Peak of Spirit Transformation Stage?”
Dog Sheng smiled without speaking.
The best way to show off wasn’t telling others how strong you were, but using actual actions to let others understand how strong you were.
“Not right, not right!”
Tongu Zhenren looked incredulous.
This guy had left the Extreme Dao Cave Dwelling less than a year ago—how did he suddenly jump from the first turn to the sixth turn!
Qiye Zhenren was also dumbfounded.
Breaking through from first to second turn was still understandable, even thinking the advancement was somewhat slow. Jumping from first to sixth turn—this span was really quite large!
“Master.”
Jun Changxiao said helplessly, “To tell the truth, my Myriad Manifestations Sect has a unique secret manual that requires suppressing one’s realm to cultivate to completion, so during the two years you trained me, disciple never advanced.”
“Later.”
“Disciple finally comprehended the mental technique to completion, so my realm soared continuously, achieving today’s peak Spirit Transformation Stage cultivation.”
In the art of deception, Jun Changxiao had reached the pinnacle, so various lies came out without even needing to think.
“There exists such a miraculous mental technique in the world? Requiring realm suppression to advance?” Tongu Zhenren looked utterly surprised.
Actually, he harbored doubts in his heart. However, since Jun Changxiao’s strength was so much stronger than before, it was definitely a good thing, so he laughed heartily, “Master knew long ago you were an extraordinary person. As expected, I didn’t misjudge you!”
“…”
The corner of Qiye Zhenren’s mouth twitched.
After two years of hellish training with realm remaining in place, he hadn’t had this attitude!
However, he quite agreed with Tongu Zhenren’s statement. Advancing from first to sixth turn in such a short time—this youth was definitely extraordinary, even somewhat terrifyingly so!
…
The next day.
Tongu Zhenren happily departed.
Jun Changxiao having sixth turn strength filled him with anticipation for the ten-year agreement.
“Old Guhong.”
Walking to an uninhabited wilderness, Tongu Zhenren couldn’t help shouting loudly, “Just wait to lose!”
Qiye Zhenren shook his head.
Previously at the Extreme Dao Cave Dwelling, worried and anxious. Now learning his disciple’s strength reached the sixth turn, he started acting superior and arrogant.
…
“Let’s go.”
After brief reorganization, Jun Changxiao led his disciples to depart and return to the sect.
On the road, Yao Mengying wiped tears and cried, “Did disciple inherit the Innate Sacred Demon Physique and bring trouble to the sect?”
Yesterday, being stared at by Ten Great Immortal Sects experts, she was terrified, only able to hide behind the Sect Master trembling.
“Silly girl.”
Jun Changxiao gave her a head pat, saying gently, “Obtaining the Demon Ancestor’s physique is a tremendous opportunity. How could it be trouble?”
“Moreover.”
“Are this Seat and your senior brothers people who fear trouble?”
Li Qingyang and the others held their heads high, clearly telling Junior Sister—even if there’s trouble, Senior Brothers will hold it up for you!
“Wu wu wu!”
Yao Mengying cried in complete disarray, “Having Sect Master and Senior Brothers, I’m the happiest person in the world!”
Jun Changxiao said, “Having you disciples accompanying me, this Seat is also very happy.”
Other protagonists all lived for themselves, became strong for themselves. He lived for the entire sect, completely a family man.
“Ding! Disciple Yao Mengying inherited the opportunity of the Demonic Origin Land, gained 1000 Reputation Points.”
“Ding! Sect Reputation Points: 1000.”
Jun Changxiao, about to feel happy, heard the current reputation value data and his expression immediately froze.
Not right!
The reputation value isn’t right!
“Swish!”
Dog Sheng hurriedly pulled up the data panel. The content displayed was—
Contribution Value, zero!
Achievement Value, zero!
Not counting the just-gained 1000 points, Reputation Value was also zero!
The three values…
Were all gone!!
“Boom!”
Jun Changxiao felt as if he was instantly struck by a hundred thousand volts of lightning. His entire expression became dazed as he stood in place.
“Sect Master?”
Seeing him stop, Li Qingyang said bewildered.
“Ah!”
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao held his head and howled, “How did they all disappear!”
This sudden howl startled Li Qingyang into retreating several steps, almost failing to stabilize and falling to the ground.
Su Xiaomo, Xiao Zuiji, and the others were also startled, muttering in their hearts—what could have disappeared to make the Sect Master so collapsed, so despairing!
“System!”
Jun Changxiao roared internally, “What’s going on!”
“I was upgrading before, I don’t know!” Having been with Dog Sheng for so long, he laid the groundwork in advance, pushing responsibility completely clean.
“Bullshit!”
Jun Changxiao roared, “This matter definitely relates to you!”
Not admitting it and that’s the end of it?
Very sorry, Dog Sheng knew how to shirk responsibility. Regardless of whether it was the System’s fault, the three values disappearing was your responsibility!
Outside—
Jun Changxiao’s entire face twisted and deformed, his color changing from flushed red to purple-black.
Working hard to save for several months, Contribution Value and Achievement Value adding up to five or six million—now saying they’re gone, they’re gone. Who could bear this!
“Sigh.”
The System said, “The situation is this…”
Learning that this guy had unauthorized activated some crisis removal mode, causing the three values to be instantly depleted, Jun Changxiao’s hands gripped his own neck, his face contorted as he said, “I’ll fight you to the death!”
“What’s wrong with him?”
Gu Zhaoxi was about to rush over to stop him, but was blocked by Su Xiaomo, who said, “Sect Master usually likes self-harm. Uncle-Master needn’t make a fuss.”
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji, and the others nodded to show agreement.
They had seen this kind of self-strangling scene many times and had long since become accustomed to it.
Gu Zhaoxi realized the truth and grinned, “So Big Brother also has a self-harm hobby. Truly worthy of being my life-and-death brother!”