usatvline Chapter 539 What is she doing?
Chapter 539 What is she doing?
Zhu Wuyao completely ignored Song Kezi's insults.
She was on this small boat in the middle of the river not just to torment Song Kezi, but mainly to wait for the spirit brush to devour the purple energy.
The fact that all the purple energy could be stolen from the Star-Picking Tower using an inkstone was thanks to the guiding spirit brush.
If Zhu Wuyao had previously been wary of the Spirit Brush, he was relieved after its true nature was revealed—the Spirit Brush, being a part of the Heavenly Dao, disdained the struggles between worldly cultivators and was quite content with its lot.
Even when faced with the demise of one's own will, one should embrace and accept it with open arms.
The magic pen is not bound by life and death.
They are exceptionally proactive in many things, often with the mindset of "since we're already here, we might as well have some fun."
The Great Dao is ruthless, and Heaven and Earth are indifferent; this is vividly demonstrated in the spirit pen.
Zhu Wuyao was unaware of the location of his destined possession.
"Waaaaah, Junior Sister Zhu, I was wrong. How could I say such a thing about someone as kind and gentle as you!"
"Gulu gulu gulu——"
Even though she has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, with the three techniques of the Sky-Gazing Technique, and with the help of the Boundless Form, she can reside in one place, control the overall situation of the world, and almost arbitrarily arrange cause and effect.
The things that grant destiny have nothing to do with heaven and earth, and are of no benefit to others; they only have value when they fall into her hands.
Therefore, it cannot be found through divination.
"Zhu Wuyao! I curse you—"
Song Kezi's mouth was sealed.
Zhu Wuyao took out her banner that read "one divination, one coin," guessing that the copper coins were used for transactions. It should be similar to the divination she cast for that child when she first arrived in the cultivation world. Something must happen to enlighten her and give her a wake-up call.
Just like everything she's been through in the past.
In short, it won't come easily.
"Ah—I feel so refreshed. The last time I felt this comfortable, wanting to return to nature, was after eating Lu Tiaotiao."
The magic pen has been fully restored.
"Let me see who's been using my computing power and connecting to my hotspot..."
"Huh? Fang Zhihui isn't here!"
Hearing Lingbi address Master Fang by his full name, Zhu Wuyao still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"Those fortune tellers who obtain the promised destiny are truly powerful; they don't even bother to connect with my trending topic!"
Hearing Lingbi recount her past life so casually, Zhu Wuyao felt both nostalgic and disillusioned. What a wonderful AI cultivator!
She quickly sent a telepathic message: "Quickly check who's here."
"This soldier is your senior brother Zhang Zhihan, the one with the big goose hairstyle. Guess what he's doing?"
"Don't show off!"
"Waaaaah, Junior Sister Zhu, I didn't keep you in suspense! I want to eat grapes, please don't eat them all..." Song Kezi said, tears streaming down her face.
"I wasn't talking about you, shut up."
"He's currently training chickens, ducks, geese, birds, and mice underground near the Juque Sect..."
Zhu Wuyao thought to himself: Impressive...
"Should we move him out?"
Zhu Wuyao raised his hand to cover his forehead and quickly spoke with his divine sense:
"Among the disciples of Zhaixinglou, he's the only one doing anything worthwhile. Why turn off the hotspot for him? Just leave it on!"
"Then there were a few elders, like Xiaobai, Xiaochi, Xiaowu, Xiaoheng..."
"Then there's Gu Yiguan."
"Hey!"
Zhu Wuyao suddenly thought of something happy and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
What goes around comes around. Who would have thought that Gu Yiguan would one day be controlled by me!
Song Kezi laughed, feeling smug all over.
What is she doing now?
"Hey!" The spirit pen also noticed something good and couldn't help but laugh out loud. It continued in the divine consciousness—
"Gu Yiguan was in the Xuan Shi Academy on the outskirts of Changxiao Town. There was a sheet of Xuan paper on the table next to him, with a line of characters written on it—"
"Don't you want to know what I'm doing?"
Zhu Wuyao: ...
As expected of Gu Yiguan, he managed to survive even when he was under someone else's control.
Even after receiving the message on the communication talisman, he was able to remain seated and did not immediately rush back to the Star-Picking Tower.
She looked up at Song Kezi, who was hanging upside down with his hands hanging naturally at his sides, paddling the clear water with his red palms, and said:
"Your senior sister Gu doesn't want you anymore."
Song Kezi suddenly raised his head and said:
"Great!"
...Zhu Wuyao then realized that Song Kezi seemed to be having an even worse time in Gu Yiguan's hands, as he would be electrocuted at the drop of a hat.
It seemed as if he had saved him from his misery.
Thinking about this, Zhu Wuyao felt a little annoyed and even considered returning the goods.
Song Kezi keenly sensed the change in Zhu Wuyao's attitude, and immediately softened his voice, on the verge of tears, saying:
"Junior Sister Zhu, you know that I lost both my parents when I was young and I'm not well-liked. I get bullied wherever I go."
"I never had the chance before, but now that you're here, I want to be a—glug glug glug..."
Zhu Wuyao raised a finger and pulled Song Kezi out of the water to dry him off so as not to dirty his cabin before putting him down.
Song Kezi was lying on the table, seemingly exhausted from all the commotion. She was stuffing grapes into her mouth one by one, her eyes were a little red, and she looked like she had been bullied terribly.
If there were a second person in this cabin, they would all condemn Zhu Wuyao for being utterly heartless and bullying the weak.
Unfortunately, there was no one else in the cabin, only a spirit pen that, within Zhu Wuyao's consciousness, mocked him, saying:
"Look, Zhu Wuyao, he's pretending to be pitiful!"
"What do you think he's thinking?"
What are you thinking about?
Zhu Wuyao asked directly.
She saw Song Kezi blink, swallow a grape, and give a gentle, obedient smile, saying:
“I was thinking, Shen Anzhi used to be very good to you, he helped you so many times, but he only made one mistake, why can’t you spare his life?”
"You killed Shen Anzhi with your own hands. How did it feel? Did he resist? What was the temperature of the blood that flowed out?"
"Why didn't you kill Shen Xun? You don't like him, do you? Is it because you feel guilty?"
"Junior Sister Zhu, you're amazing! After you broke through to the Nascent Soul realm, you didn't use the sword that Shen Anzhi sacrificed, did you? The second person to sacrifice the sword won't be me, will you? How many people do you want to kill before you stop? Do you want to kill Zhang Zhihan and Ye Xiaozhou too?"
"Shen Anzhi is dead, how can you still laugh out loud?"
Zhu Wuyao smiled, snapped his fingers, and continued to soak him in the river, washing him back and forth until he was completely submerged. Only then did the smile disappear from his face, and he spoke to the spirit brush with his divine sense:
"The endless vision cannot see through his future."
"Do you have any ideas?"
Lingbi sighed and said:
"I have too many ideas, especially after learning about another world through your memories; the possibilities have become even greater."
"Between life and death, he may be a dead person who has been forcibly extended; in terms of dimensions, he may be a visitor from another world who is unaware of it. My version is incompatible with his; you cannot use the spiritual pen of this world to analyze files from other worlds."
"The reflection of the Way of Heaven cannot reflect itself; two thoughts in one body obscure its true nature, what I see is not its original destiny; the superposition state overloads computing power..."