I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 280 This kind of thing is too terrifying (16)

The blood moon hangs high.

Support arrived wave after wave, only to fall one after another. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's ancient city had been transformed into a giant meat grinder, shredding its own puppets and cultivators, as well as the enemy's eerie old man, and sprinkling them evenly across the ancient city like pepper.

The building ruins on the ground had been blown away, but then a 15-centimeter-thick layer of flesh, blood, and puppet remains was piled up – this was the result of just one hour of fighting.

Chen Yu had never felt so good in his life!

One demon is worth ten thousand emotions, and positive emotions will only turn into his own buffs. His blurred face means he doesn't have to worry about being recognized after he goes out, making him an excellent spot to rack up points.

Wang Chuyun provided him with weapons, Yan Ye provided him with magical enhancements, Zhong Zheng's ghost cultivators conducted reconnaissance, and Ma Daqiang provided emotional support. The entire team was exceptionally efficient.

Wielding a hundred-meter-long ship-slaying sword, Chen Yu shattered the demon that had just transformed in front of him with a single strike. Then, a rapid alarm sounded from the Yulin VII Modified, causing everyone to become anxious.

"What's going on? Are we locked down?" Zhong Zheng asked nervously.

Chen Yu shook his head regretfully: "No, the puppet is overheating. The recommended continuous operating time for large puppets is half an hour. Although I think his recommendation is wrong, we still have to go back for inspection and maintenance."

"What a pity," Zhong Zheng shook his head helplessly.

Yan Ye looked at the moon overhead, a smile on her face: "But it's already pretty good. Look at the moon."

Chen Yu also looked up and saw that the moon, which had almost completely turned into a blood moon, was now gradually showing signs of improvement.

It still had a strange red glow on most of it, but a touch of silver-white remained at the edges.

The dark red section in the middle also lit up with numerous points of light, like stars. Some of these points even expanded and connected, becoming patches of light.

After staring at the moon for a while, Chen Yu heard the alarm sounding more and more urgent, and knew that he had to start the repairs.

He shook his head slightly and walked towards Fengdu University. After verifying his identity through the barrier, he entered the university and was immediately greeted by thunderous cheers.

On the way to the server room, zombies waved excitedly, and a large number of ghost cultivators shouted the name of Yu Lin. Ghost cultivators who came to welcome Chen Yu formed a celebratory crowd on both sides of the road to welcome Chen Yu and the others back.

Pale yellow chrysanthemums covered the entire road, and the welcoming crowd stretched as far as the eye could see. The once wide road was now only wide enough for Chen Yu to barely pass through. Luckily, he was a skilled driver, otherwise he would have had no chance at all.

The temple keeper of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva maintained order on the side. Anyone who dared to rush over was taken away by the Emperor's Banner and imprisoned for a period of time before being released.

As he walked toward the server room, Chen Yu waved his thanks. It took him fifteen minutes to walk that short distance, and by the end he felt more tired than if he had fought a demon.

Under the reverent gaze of the server room staff, the five people dismounted from their puppets, allowing the staff to begin maintenance. Afterward, they were invited by the temple keeper to their private room to rest.

After being led to the Grand Temple Keeper's room, Chen Yu discovered that the person was a very large man.

The other person was twice the size of an average person, and the Taoist robe he wore was not the white robe of a temple priest of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but a deep black one.

Her face was covered with talismans that blocked out the Daoist aura, making it impossible to see her true appearance. Only her exposed chin revealed that she was a very beautiful woman.

After bowing to Chen Yu and the others, she knelt on the ground and looked at Zhong Zheng who walked in, saying, "Zhong Zheng, it's been a long time. You still look so young."

Zhong Zheng, who used to be carefree and unserious, actually became reserved in front of the Grand Temple Keeper.

He sat up straight and properly, then said softly, "Grand Temple Master, you are still young."

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not the principal anymore, so please relax."

"Of course."

Then, Zhong Zheng immediately collapsed, exhaling as he said, "Then I'll relax a bit; controlling my body is too tiring." Smiling and nodding, the Grand Temple Keeper looked at Yan Ye and sighed helplessly, "You... I just sent you away, why are you back again? Alright, come here."

Holding Yan Ye in his arms, the Grand Temple Master gently stroked Yan Ye's head, then turned his gaze to Chen Yu and the other two.

Looking at Ma Daqiang, she said in confusion, "That's strange. How can your morals be so high? Did you save the world in your past life?"

"It's innate!" Ma Daqiang said, straightening his back.

"Are you interested in studying at Fengdu University? A high moral character score is enough for admission, and passing grades in other subjects are sufficient."

"My cultural score is only 43, and that's already my best result!"

"...It's not good to specialize in one subject over another."

Then, the head temple keeper turned his gaze to Wang Chuyun and made two "eh" sounds.

"To be possessed by an evil god and still maintain such high moral standards, you're quite an extraordinary child. How about studying at a university in Fengdu?"

"I got a total score of 460, I want to go to..."

"I'm sorry if that offends you."

A score of around 400 is still possible, but forget about 460.

With such high scores, all seventy-two universities in the Upper Realm's Jade Capital are eyeing them; Fengdu University has no chance of winning.

Looking further, the Grand Temple Keeper discovered that although Wang Chuyun hadn't noticed, she possessed a large number of hidden blessings from the Star Lords, indicating that they were all making arrangements in advance, hoping to acquire this promising talent.

Finally, the head temple keeper turned his gaze to Chen Yu, then fell silent.

That's incredibly solid!
Just one glance is enough to sense the other's body, forged through countless trials, their primordial spirit as solid as steel, and their Dao heart so powerful it's almost unshakeable.

What kind of training is needed to forge such a formidable individual?

Lowering his voice, the head temple keeper cautiously asked, "Could you perhaps be an incarnation of some star deity?"

"Just an ordinary person," Chen Yu replied softly.

"That's strange, how could that be? And you don't have any needle marks on your body, so a needle couldn't possibly prick you like that. Strange, very strange."

After observing three strange students in a row, the head temple keeper realized for the first time that he couldn't understand them.

Since we don't understand it, let's just leave it for now.

She thanked Chen Yu and the others again, and then said, "Thank you all for your great help. It's just a pity that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is currently dealing with the arrival of the outer gods and cannot bestow more blessings upon you. Please forgive me. However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has prepared a gift of thanks. After He falls, some of His ashes can be distributed to you. Taking them back to make tea would be a good choice."

"That's terrifying!" Chen Yu exclaimed. "What kind of bizarre way of eating is this?! Even the food on 'A Bite of China' isn't this outrageous!"

"Isn't this normal?" Ma Daqiang asked, puzzled. "It's just Xingjun's ashes. We've bought them before."

"Don't let me find out about something so terrifying!"

　We'll continue in the afternoon, starting at midnight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)