Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 68, Section 066: The Lost Little Girl

Japanese anime, represented by Naruto, Bleach, and One Piece, is a phenomenon in the cultural landscape. Even Xu Zhenqing, who has only watched Doraemon, has heard of it.

I watched a few episodes of these cartoons on TV when I was a child, but I lost interest in them as I grew up.

Once the flame of the spirit is ignited, all the so-called Spirit King's Ten Blades and immortality are utterly insignificant before the flame of the soul; they are nothing but clay chickens and earthenware dogs.

This is a crushing defeat in terms of scale. When the will of a master-level being invades the Zanpakuto of the various Shinigami, thousands of swords clash and fight each other.

After a long period of reflection, Xu Zhenqing's spiritual cultivation has reached a state of constant stability, and his spiritual realm will never regress.

The hustle and bustle of the world could hardly shake Xu Zhenqing's heart. All his thoughts converged into one, and the slight dust on the mirror on the altar was swept away, leaving the mirror flawless and spotless.

The Immortal Demon stands in the Spirit World, wielding a scythe, to confront the giant Zanpakuto that has just devoured each other. This Zanpakuto is like a Frankenstein's monster, possessing the abilities of various Zanpakuto.

At first, the Longevity Demon Catastrophe was in trouble due to its lack of experience, but Xu Zhenqing always sided with it when it was about to be defeated.

Afterwards, the Eternal Calamity, relying on its ability to see the end of all things, severed the opponent's death line, causing it to fall into its end.

"Master, thank you for your trouble."

"This will not be repeated."

The Longevity Demon is rather aloof, only showing its charming and innocent side when facing its master; the two don't exchange many words.

Reaching out to grasp the sickle, stroking its exquisite patterns, Xu Zhenqing pondered in silence.

It's unclear whether this Zanpakuto will be able to serve as a protective weapon in the future; as it stands, it still needs further refinement.

Through a wide-angle view, Xu Zhenqing saw the quiet figure of Laurent and knew that the other party was about to arrive in Japan, so he decided to test his knife on him.

The other party is not qualified yet. They need the White King's Dragon Bone Cross, which is the White King's spiritual authority. If the Longevity Demon Calamity fails and dies, then Laurent will become the sword spirit.

If the demonic calamity of immortality kills or devours Luo Lang, then under the blessing of spiritual authority, it will barely be qualified to accompany Xu Zhenqing for a period of time.

As for how to arrange it, under Xu Zhenqing's will, there's no need for these roundabout methods; just hypnotize him and write the script.

The actors took their places one after another, and the show was about to begin.

Xu Zhenqing still focused on refining the spirit world and forging his own vessel for the Dao, the Hell Floating Life Map.

The Zanpakuto grants Xu Zhenqing a new characteristic: [Soul Weapon]. Compared to the crude Soul Weapon embryo, the Blood Pact Book, which he had previously been working on, this new characteristic allows him to transform all spirits into Soul Weapons. The Hell Floating Life Map no longer needs to be tested; it can be directly infected with memes.

The mental energy was repeatedly swept through the spirit realm to prevent any petty troublemakers. After all, splashing ink on the Hell Floating Life Picture still required some effort, and if a stroke was wrong, it would need to be refined again.

This also shows Xu Zhenqing's emphasis on the different levels of instruments that carry the Dao and instruments that protect the Dao.

In an hour, the spirit world transformed into a pure world of souls. Xu Zhenqing held his breath and concentrated, his will usurping the will of heaven, allowing the Earth's consciousness to help him write, splashing ink on hell.

Thunder rumbled outside the spirit realm. Unable to lock onto a target, the pure lightning could only temper the spirit realm and refine the embryo outside, serving as a form of venting.

Under the influence of heavenly lightning, the spirit realm became increasingly smaller, eventually becoming a large painting, in which various fantastical hells appeared, and all sorts of monsters and ghosts from the story gathered.

Xu Zhenqing used his spiritual power and materialization abilities to stabilize the shape of the painting. The painting spontaneously absorbed and released spiritual power to stabilize itself. Due to the interference of spiritual power, the painting inevitably deformed.

Fortunately, there were contingency plans in place for this situation.

The primordial spirit emerged from the Sendai, and the miniature planet on its chest manipulated the Earth's gravity to maintain the shape of the scroll.

The rest was just a matter of patience and perseverance. Xu Zhenqing then withdrew, leaving his primordial spirit to continue the work.

As it burst through the void, it saw that it was already late, and by the roadside, a girl dressed in a red and white shrine maiden outfit was standing in the rain watching the passing vehicles.

"Aren't you cold?" Xu Zhenqing scanned the other party with his divine sense and immediately knew their identity. The Black Water Suit transformed into a black umbrella, and Xu Zhenqing slowly walked over with the umbrella over his head and asked.

"?" The girl tilted her head, letting the raindrops slide down her forehead, wondering why this foreigner was talking to her and how she could understand his language.

Simple-minded as she was, she gave up thinking for a moment, took out a writing board, and wrote a line of Japanese on it. Apart from one or two Chinese characters, Xu Zhenqing could not understand the kana.

Too lazy to guess the meaning, Xu Zhenqing took the other's soft hand and wrote the dragon script representing the precepts on it, then said, "You can speak now."

After hesitating for a moment, the girl was moved by Xu Zhenqing's words and consciously obeyed his orders.

"Were you sent by your brother to find Erii?"

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"Eri can really talk now."

Erii's voice was very soft and sweet as she went from unfamiliar words to complete sentences, expressing her meaning.

Looking at the girl's bright golden eyes, her pure and innocent face, and her childlike words, Xu Zhenqing couldn't help but smile.

Gently patting Erii's head, Xu Zhenqing calmly said, "I wasn't sent by your stupid brother. Even your brother has to obey me."

"Really, can you order my brother to let me run away from home?" Erii asked innocently.

Xu Zhenqing could still understand what the other person was saying through the fluctuations of their soul. He held the umbrella over the other person's head and dried their wet hair when he touched their head earlier.

Xu Zhenqing asked in a cryptic tone, "Eri, would you like me to take you to meet your brother's father? He'll surely be able to grant your wish."

"Brother's father?" Erii's little head was a bit confused. Weren't we talking about her brother before? How did it turn into her brother's father? And who is her brother's father?

"You'll find out when we get there. We can also get some ramen for free. I wonder if ramen made by a mixed-race person is any good." Xu Zhenqing led the bewildered Erii down the street.

Xu Zhenqing enjoyed the feeling of rainy days; it was fresh and natural, without the smog or other particulate matter found in big cities.

Erii clutched her small writing board, following closely behind Xu Zhenqing, occasionally glancing up at this impressive older brother.

At this time, Xu Zhenqing's long hair had reached his waist and was gathered into a bun, a trendy outfit for ascetics in the universe.

Seeing the chef who had just pushed the food cart into the house, Xu Zhenqing maintained basic politeness in front of the children and knocked on the door.

The other party knew of Xu Zhenqing's arrival, but pretended to be an ordinary person. Only after hearing the voice did he say, "I cannot accommodate such an important person as you here."

(End of this chapter)