The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

Lin Du has had bad luck since childhood. Not to mention the major life events that his parents didn't want, even in his daily life, food delivery and express delivery would often make mistakes, either missing or delivering the wrong item or simply breaking.

She complained at first when she was sent to this desert that no one had ever fully explored, but she got used to it. When she encountered the man-eating tamarisk, she had a feeling that she had known all along.

Since he was already there, he decided to make the best of it; Lin Du actually had a very good attitude.

If a food delivery is sent to the wrong address or is missed, the merchant will compensate you and refund you. If a package is damaged, you will also receive compensation. Sometimes you can even get something for free.

Misfortune can bring misfortune.

Take this willow tree, for example, which is filled with resentment. It is an extremely yin object and is an excellent material for array formations.

Lin Du looked at the increasingly demonic Hong Liu and revealed a gentle smile.

Since we're already here, we should take something with us. This willow tree is so big, she can use it for ages to set up an array.

Lin Du laughed, and the two people who were frozen were so frightened by his laughter that they lost their souls.

Lin Du is truly insane! He can even manage a smile like that when facing the deadly red willow.

Lin Du began to break the formation. Although it was underground, as long as one was within the formation, the energy could continue to influence each other. So, as long as the generated energy and force were destroyed or reversed, the formation would be broken.

Even if he couldn't access the materials that constructed the array, Lin Du only needed to add a counter-array to the existing array.

She walked further and further away with the array plate in her hand, and the person who could only move his eyes could only follow her. He panicked when he saw Lin Du walking further and further away.

Lin Du finally pinpointed the exact location of the formation and then deftly began setting it up.

You gather, I dissolve.

For Lin Du, a math and physics prodigy, working backwards from the target is really not a big deal.

The problem is that this formation is too large. It's a bit tiring for her to set it up by herself. In addition, if the formation breaks, Hongliu might go berserk, and the city below would also have some problems due to the backlash of the power. She still needs to call for reinforcements.

Lin Du untied the disciple token hanging from his waist with his left hand, activated it with his spiritual power, and transmitted his voice to his junior disciples.

Almost at the same moment, the token on the waist of the boy who was wandering around digging for treasure began to glow white, and then they both looked in the same direction.

"Junior Uncle called us, he must have encountered some trouble. Let's forget about this nest of bird eggs for now and go there quickly."

Yuan Ye frowned as he looked in the direction indicated by the waist tag.

Yan Qing put down the knife he was using to chop trees and nodded. "It seems a bit far. We need to hurry."

Ni Jinxuan was born lucky. After finding several top-grade spiritual plants in succession, she saw the call of the disciple token and hurriedly put it in her pocket and rushed towards the desert.

Many of the elders were already numb.

Four people from the Supreme Sect came in total. A pair of brothers worked together and wreaked havoc on the lairs of many high-level spirit beasts. One of them could encounter rare spirit plants just by walking around. The other one... although he hadn't gained anything yet and was a bit abnormal, he was really good at causing trouble.

The desert is indeed far away, and Lindu is still in the heart of the desert.

She was diligently setting up the formation, and fortunately, Yan Ye had plenty of materials for it. She even had a storage ring specifically for storing formation materials of various attributes.

Two hours passed, and the formation was finally set up.

Lin Du looked up at the sky.

The collapsed little world was bound by a secret method by the cultivators of Zhongzhou, so there was no sun, moon, or stars on this day, and naturally no day or night.

She could only rely on divination.

By the time the last piece of lapis lazuli and the spirit stones in the array were piled up, Lin Du's highly concentrated mental energy from constant calculations was completely exhausted.

She took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and drank it down, then obediently ate the pills she hadn't taken that day. Afterward, she injected her spiritual power into the array's core.

Just like pressing a switch on a circuit you painstakingly connected in school, the formation slowly started.

This was the first time Lin Du had ever set up an array of such a large area. She stood in the center of the array, quietly waiting for it to be fully activated.

A continuous flow of energy surged from the center of the formation, and the other two people in the formation also sensed this outward burst of power.

The array's power, pure and yang, shimmered with a faint golden light. The young woman, dressed in a blue cloak, had an excessively pale face, flushed from exhaustion, yet the golden light cast a holy glow upon her. Her robes fluttered even without wind, and she stood alone amidst it all, unparalleled in the world.

The golden light appeared only briefly, then an invisible wave appeared, and the outward-spreading golden light seemed to be cut off, disappearing in an instant.

"Tch, I thought it was something special, all that mystical array setup, but it turns out you're not very skilled and it's already broken." Li Dong's voice was loud enough for Lin Du, who was not far away, to hear.

Before the water mirror appeared, many elders lamented, "The formation has disappeared?"

"It failed?"

"Something's not right. This formation is clearly a counter-formation. What is she trying to do?"

No words could sway the person within. She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "It's done."

It offset.

The moment the formation below fails, the resentment that was previously gathered and suppressed will inevitably backfire, even if it was absorbed by the red willow.

As the resentment grew, Hongliu felt the backlash from the impact and struggled to let out a roar.

The roar was like the screams of many spirits, with men, women, and children uttering sharp cries, their wails overlapping like ghostly sobs, constantly crashing and scraping against people's eardrums.

Lin Du clenched his fists, preparing for Hong Liu's rampage.

Sure enough, not only the drooping blood-red branches, but also the roots underfoot trembled. Lin Du could even see the resentment surging and churning beneath the bark.

These resentful energies are even more unsettling than the extreme cold of the forest crossing; when they penetrate the skin, they feel like a venomous snake flicking its tongue and licking your skin.

Even Lin Du, with her ice spirit root, trembled slightly from the cold. For a moment, she vaguely saw countless human faces appear on the huge tree trunk, struggling to break through the thick bark as if trapped on the trunk. The rugged bark was bruised and bulged out with facial features, such as noses, eyes, and mouths, repeatedly.

A perfectly good tree has been turned into a hollow human skin drum.

Lin Du felt a chill run down her spine, and then she felt the ground trembling, like the heartbeat of the earth.

But Lin Du knew that wasn't it.

That was the backlash of the resentment of millions of dead souls; they wanted to escape, they wanted to be free.

That was the heartbeat of people, the heartbeat of the ancient city.

Lin Du's whole body tensed up, like a cheetah poised to pounce; beneath his calm and elegant attire lay taut muscles.

The white fox fur collar trembled slightly in the howling, eerie wind. The boy raised his fist, followed by a sickeningly loud sound of flesh being shattered.

The branches broke through the frost and ice of Lin Du's life, carrying a bloodthirsty and resentful aura, wanting to devour Lin Du, which had broken its thousands of years of resentful cultivation by simply placing a few dozen things on the ground.

The willow demon was severely damaged by the rampaging vengeful spirits inside, and it needed to replenish its flesh and spiritual energy.

Lin Du is the most spiritually potent thing on site.

Countless branches were smashed by his fists, only to be replaced by countless others. The boy's fair, bony fists continued to swing, his figure advancing step by step towards the tree trunk itself.

The elders before Shui Jing were all somewhat stunned.

The branches that Li Dong couldn't cut with his sword, branches that could pierce a person's skull, were like ripe watermelons under Lin Du's fists, easily smashed into pieces of bloody flesh. Amidst the scattering of blood clots, the boy strolled leisurely until he finally reached the riotous red willow.

She set up a superimposed array.

Above the counter-formation, there is also the Ghost Gate Formation.

She opened the gate to hell where the red willow was.

The spirits rush to the Ghost Gate.

Lin Du lowered his eyes and smiled, feeling the increasingly intense riot below, and added his last bit of strength.

boom!

The gates of hell opened wide, and evil spirits soared into the sky.

The force of countless ghosts rushing towards the Gate of Hell shook the red willows out of the deeply rooted sand.

Lin Du used his spiritual power to lock the red willow in place, preventing it from being propelled into the sky by the burst of power.

The three youths who received the summons from their junior uncle were anxious after feeling the tremors in the sand. They accelerated to their maximum speed and rushed straight to the erupting position, where they witnessed this scene.

They thought that their seemingly frail junior uncle, who was in danger, was actually holding up the trunk of the giant willow tree, with his robes intact and even the fur on his cloak perfectly in place.

The giant willow had been uprooted, its root system extremely vigorous, most of which had been broken off, and blackish-red viscous sap seeping out. The trunk, which was almost as thick as dozens of junior uncles, was being held lightly by the junior uncle with one hand, as if it had just been pulled out.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Ye's pupils dilated slightly, and he exclaimed in horror, "Junior Martial Aunt, Junior Martial Aunt uprooted this thousand-year-old willow tree all by herself?"