Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 494 Going Home
Without the ultimate speed, Bai Suzhen couldn't catch up with Xu Xuan, who had obtained the authority of King Yu, or the golden dragon of destiny that allowed him to roam freely throughout the Nine Provinces.

Based on the available information, we can only deduce that we have arrived at Yongzhou, the last prefecture in the Yu Gong (a historical record of the Three Kingdoms period).

She had just entered the country and hadn't even started looking for him when she stumbled upon a handsome man who seemed to have fallen from the sky.

"Hanwen Ni"

Although I really wanted to criticize his reckless behavior, I couldn't bring myself to say it.

The people of the world are filled with sorrow and suffering, but heroes will rise up to fight across the land.

Someone took their pent-up emotions to the extreme and, without consulting anyone, charged forward all by themselves.

Who would have thought that behind the mask of King Yu who stepped onto the Luo River was just a minor human cultivator?

He was truly exceptional in both courage and strength.

Even with her experience and knowledge, it would be difficult to find someone who can match her in this regard.

Even the Holy Emperor of the Human Race relied on its power, so it is not an exaggeration for Xu Hanwen to call it an outstanding person.

Different paths have their own charm, and I have no right to criticize someone so outstanding.

So she carried Xu Xuan with exceptional tenderness and flew home.

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"Don't do that again next time."

A gentle cut sent a shiver down someone's spine.

He chatted and laughed with ancient kings, drank with the Dragon King of the Yangtze River with ease, showed no tension even when facing the fate of a dynasty, and regarded the emperor and his ministers in the golden palace as worthless. Yet, he was somewhat taken aback by this one sentence. How impressive!

Mr. Xu smiled and indicated that he was not the impulsive type of person.

Playing with the golden dragon, traveling across the nine provinces.

Everything was going according to plan, but unfortunately the situation was urgent at the time, otherwise I could have written a few poems to leave a legendary mark.

While he was talking so confidently, he didn't even look at the battered and bruised state he was in after being beaten by Jinlong. His shamelessness is truly beyond human limits.

Anyway, even if the sky were to fall, he couldn't admit that he had lost his temper.

There is another very important thing.

"Um... I can walk by myself, could you put me down?"

They've already flown out of Yongzhou, why are they still holding on?

If someone sees me, Old Xu, on New Year's Eve, how can I face anyone? Wouldn't they kill me to silence me?
Bai Suzhen glanced at it and shook her head in refusal.

"You'd better not move right now."

"If you move again, you will damage the foundation of your cultivation. Even if you eat immortal herbs and have immortal skin and jade bones, you will not be able to withstand such damage."

It's a bit domineering, but it makes a lot of sense.

Traveling across the land was not without its price; his legs could no longer walk normally, which is how the Yu Step was created.

Actually, he could have summoned the Li Long to lie on it at this moment, but Bai Suzhen didn't say so, and Xu Xuan couldn't force her.

Fine, fine, I'll just have to accept this loss.

As the sun sets, the lights of countless homes can be seen below.

There were only a few scattered lights, not many, after all, lighting up at night is a luxury.

However, the dust of the mortal world had already soared to the heavens, and on the last day of the twelfth lunar month, the final renewal of all things began.

The evil spirits of the plague have been dispelled, and some chronic illnesses and evil influences have been burned away.

The world is already filled with vibrant and joyful emotions.

Xu's smug expression was almost impossible to hide. Although it wasn't entirely because of me, I still contributed quite a bit.

Lady White said softly, "Those people don't know what you've done."

The Father gave a proud toss of his head.

"As the top instructor of both literature and martial arts at the academy, a contemporary Buddhist disciple of Pure Land Buddhism, and the head of Baoan Hall, would I care about them?!"

"I just wanted to tease the Golden Dragon of Fortune. Do you know about dragon dancing? It's a famous folk activity in China."

Nobody can say I'm a good person, I'm a demon!

Good and evil are distinct, and we dare not allow the prevailing trend of the world—the decline of the righteous and the rise of the evil—to misunderstand. Lady White found Xu Hanwen rather amusing and gently remarked, "Stubborn."

Her charming blend of anger and joy is truly captivating, imbuing the sacred aura with a touch of human warmth.

The translation is that the goddess suddenly became within reach.

Old Demon Xu was unable to defend himself and was defeated.

Under the moonlight, we left Yongzhou, passed through Yuzhou, traversed Jingzhou, and entered Yangzhou.

If Bai Suzhen hadn't taken the Holy Father back, he might have been wandering outside for months.

After all, his legs are weak now, his magical power is depleted, and he's entangled in complicated karma; if he encounters some strange events, he'll be delayed even further.
If you are absent from work for too long, you will be expelled from the academy.

When they passed the Yangtze River, Yun Cai was stopped. Long Jun looked at Xu Bailian with a smile, just like a very satisfied TV viewer.

They handed him a bronze wine vessel directly.

"Drink with me!"

Xu Xuan coughed lightly, and Bai Suzhen put him down and gently supported his body to make the man's back straight.

Accept it with both hands as a sign of respect and gratitude; without the red robe, one cannot travel the entire land.

"Drink together."

After drinking a glass of wine, there was no burst of surging spiritual energy, no divine power from spiritual herbs and medicines, and it wasn't even very tasty, as the wine was visibly cloudy.

This glass contains only a rich aroma of wine and the scent of history; it is so full-bodied that it is beyond the reach of most people.

This is because the wine was brewed by people and offered to the gods during the time of the First Emperor of Qin.

The Dragon King had not found a suitable god to share this wine until Xu Xuan appeared and filled this void.

Only a hero who, with human form, accomplishes what even gods cannot, deserves to drink with me.

After drinking:

"Don't contact me again if you need anything in the future."

After saying this, the Dragon King laughed heartily and returned to the Yangtze River. He was truly happy.

I haven't seen such a powerful human in a long time; he's practically a madman.

At the same time, they were also very wary that Xu Bailian, with such low cultivation level, dared to slap the dynasty's fortune and run rampant across the land.

If its cultivation level advances further and its karma deepens, there's nothing it can even imagine what it might do.

So please don't bother me if you need anything, even though the other party won't listen.
Xu Xuan looked at the Yangtze River below and chuckled.

You're making it sound so true that it's ironic. If I need something, who else would I turn to?
He would feel sorry for Bai Suzhen if she went to such a dangerous place.

"Go home, go home."

I'm so eager to go home! I'm about to burst if I don't share this little secret with you soon.

Upon entering Wu County and arriving at Qiantang, we descended from the clouds.

In the backyard of Baoan Temple, everyone is receiving the shocking news of New Year's Eve.

According to Master Mao's intelligence network, a momentous event has occurred in the capital.

"According to reliable sources, the Great Nuo ritual failed, which led to the appearance of an ancient shaman. Emperor Jin was grabbed by the collar and slapped more than a dozen times."

"Then the great shaman rode a golden dragon of fortune throughout the land to expel the plague using the Nuo ritual."

"There are even rumors that the Jin Dynasty is doomed!"

The Taoist priest was covered in sweat, both shocked and excited as he shared his story.

Yan Chixia felt something was amiss. The imperial dynasty's fortune was even more powerful than the fortune of Mount Shu. What kind of person could so brazenly break the laws of cultivation?

There are no such sorcerers in the vast mountains of the south.

He was still riding the golden dragon. Did the golden dragon know about this?

There's nothing impossible for the Great Jin to resolve this matter, and he was surprisingly accepting of it.

Xiaoqing, however, was more interested in the fact that the other party had slapped the emperor a dozen times; that was just too cool.

(End of this chapter)