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Chapter 140 Open the door, the Saint Demon Lord sends warmth (End)

Bu Shian temporarily put away the porcelain bottle that contained most of the world's luck.

The ownerless luck will run around randomly, and if she releases it now, there is a high possibility that it will all be infused into a random creature.

Only by releasing them into the center of this small world, will these fortunes be attracted by the world's power and dispersed to where they should go.

When luck returns to this world, the path to ascension will be restarted, and her and Mo Jingxu's mission will be successfully completed.

As for now, let her see what kind of system is causing this chaos.

Bu Shi'an waved his hand, and the gray screen on the ground immediately shattered and disappeared.

Only the lonely chip was left floating in her palm.

After submitting it to the system for comparison and analysis, Bu Shian got the exact answer.

"It's actually a fertility and prosperity system. I think I know how it came into this world without being discovered."

"I guess the woman before was its child, most likely the first one."

Bu Shian analyzed it and put the chip away separately.

This thing is useless. Let Mo Jingxu take it back and hand it in after the mission is over.

After faking the battlefield, she flashed to Mo Jingxu, who was responsible for supporting the isolation barrier.

"We've finished dealing with that, let's go first."

As she finished speaking, the two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Without the support from behind, the huge barrier that previously isolated the back mountain immediately shattered and disappeared.

When the people from the Floating Light Holy Land arrived at the back mountain, all they saw were the shattered stone houses.

The Holy Lord of the Floating Light Holy Land, who was walking in front, opened his eyes wide, screamed shrilly, and fell to the ground unconscious.

At the same time, a flying magic vehicle was heading to the center of this world.

The small table in front of Mo Jingxu was smashed to pieces by Bu Shian's slap.

"I've analyzed so much for you, and you can't even piece together the truth."

"With someone like you, don't tell anyone that I taught you when you go out. I, Bu Shi'an, can't afford to lose this person."

Mo Jingxu, who was scolded to death, silently moved back, putting some distance between himself and Bu Shian.

This state reminded him of his childhood when he was studying in the study room.

His father had many children and concubines, and without his mother to protect him, he was completely inconspicuous in the harem.

This resulted in him being the last to start school.

When he entered the upper study, his brothers who were studying with him had already started learning, but he was the only one who could not read a single word.

On the first day of entering the study, all the other brothers were able to study with the tutor, but he alone understood nothing.

Although he tried hard to catch up, he was always slower.

What's more, he has no mother to take care of him, so even if he wants to study after class, there is no one to teach him.

He still remembered that on the seventh day after he entered the study, the Grand Tutor asked him a question, but he stammered and could not answer anything.

The Taifu at that time was similar to Bu Shi'an today.

No, that Taifu was much more dangerous than the current Bu Shian.

He slammed the scroll on the table in front of him, pointed at him and said something about him being stupid, hopeless, and a disgrace.

He also told others not to tell anyone that it was him who taught him. He had been teaching for so long and couldn't afford to lose face.

Finally, at the instigation of several of his brothers, who were favored by their mother and had been spoiled in the past, he was forced to stand outside and finish the rest of the day's classes.

After that day, he suddenly understood.

He was not welcome in the upper study.

So he began to feign illness and looked for opportunities to go out with the transport vehicles that entered and left the palace every day.

Then go outside the schools of ordinary people to learn secretly.

He was lucky. The teacher of that school was a good man. Seeing that he went to attend classes regardless of the weather, he finally collected any tuition from him and let him in to study with him.

……

After regaining his composure, Mo Jingxu looked at Bu Shi'an, who was cursing but still making a simple diagram for him.

He feels that people are still different.

That tutor had a bad temper, was impatient, flattered the powerful, was ugly, and his lectures were mediocre.

And walk in Shi'an.

Well she has a worse temper.

But even though she cursed a lot, she was pretty and willing to continue teaching.

If he can't learn, it must be because he is not smart enough, even though the teaching is obviously very good.

Bu Shian, who was unaware that he was being secretly compared, was pushing the newly drawn relationship diagram over on the new table.

"I've made it so obvious, I'm almost feeding the answer into your mouth. You analyze it for me again."

"Mo Jingxu! How dare you get distracted while I'm teaching you? Believe it or not, I'll break all three of your legs."

Mo Jingxu was startled back to his senses by the roar of the Hedong Lion, and immediately sat up straight and tried to make excuses for himself.

"I'm not, I don't have any. I'm just thinking, not distracted. Sister, calm down. You have to calm down."

"Hmph, you're thinking, huh? Analyzing? If you're wrong, I'll beat you up."

Mo Jingxu swallowed his saliva, looked at the newly drawn relationship diagram, and analyzed it intermittently.

"That thing came into this world a long time ago."

"Yes, continue."

"It started out as a wild system of fertility and prosperity, bound to a disciple of the Floating Light Holy Land."

"Well, what next."

"With its help, that disciple eventually became the Holy Lord of the Floating Light Holy Land. Then, that thing began to have selfish ambitions and wanted to possess its own physical form."

"Well, continue."

"So it used its host's identity to turn the host's next offspring into its own child, the woman we met in the Demon Realm."

Mo Jingxu observed Bu Shi'an as he spoke, and seeing that her expression didn't change, he continued his analysis.

"It used this child to plot its strategy. After its first successful plunder of luck, the path to ascension in this world disappeared."

"Having tasted the sweetness, it tricked its host into abdicating and became the ancestor, secluded in the back mountains."

"As the luck it plundered increased, it killed its host and began using the stolen luck to create subsystems and seek help from external souls."

“When we arrived here, all it needed was the luck of Ye Wushang and Chu Bingying to complete its mission.”

"So when we got here, there were so many sons and daughters of fortune who came to us on their own initiative."

After Mo Jingxu finished speaking, he looked at Bu Shian nervously.

"Not bad, not bad. This young man is teachable."

As Bu Shi'an applauded, Mo Jingxu finally felt relieved.

It was at this moment that the flying magic vehicle they were riding arrived at its last stop in this world.

Looking at the towering mountains in front of him, Bu Shian breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out the communication jade token and sent a message to the original owner’s father, the Holy Lord.

While editing the message, he also reminded Mo Jingxu who was standing beside him without moving.

"Mo Jingxu, send a message to your subordinates in this body."

"Once I release the luck of this world, the path to ascension will be reopened."

"Given the condition of both of our bodies, we will ascend directly once the ascension path is restarted."

"We can leave this world and get the original owner's soul back at the moment of ascension."

"We completed our mission beautifully and left. The original owner ascended to a new world to start his life."

"Before we leave, we must always say a word to the people around them on behalf of the original owner."

"it is good."

As the news was released, the two top forces instantly became excited.

The moment they received the news, Bu Shi'an crushed the porcelain bottle containing his luck in his hand.

A large amount of golden luck surged out, splitting into several strands and disappearing into the air.

The next moment, two white beams of light shot up into the sky, enveloping Bu Shian and Mo Jingxu.

At the same time, two voices of task submission were heard.

When he came back to his senses, the two bodies that were ascending had been replaced by their original owners.