Chapter 112: I Am the First Teacher of This World!
“Hiss hiss~”
The burly man's mouth gaped wide, blood gushing out, dyeing the river surface red.
“Are… you alright?”
Lu Qingyang's figure walked out from the shadows, summoning his flying sword with a hand seal.
His voice was very gentle, as if carrying a magical charm, making one instinctively relax their guard.
“I… I'm fine, thank you for saving my life, big brother.”
The little girl blinked, then quickly recovered, thanking Lu Qingyang gratefully.
Lu Qingyang nodded, paying no further attention to the burly man's corpse.
Instead, he walked toward the little girl on his own.
“What's your name?”
Lu Qingyang crouched down, reaching out to pat the little girl's head.
“I… I'm called A Sheng, I'm five this year.”
The little girl answered timidly, her head lowered, like a quail that had done something wrong.
“A Sheng, are you willing to help big brother with something?”
Lu Qingyang asked gently.
“Ah?”
The little girl froze, then shook her head fiercely.
“I'm too weak, I probably can't help big brother…”
Having said that, she lowered her head somewhat aggrievedly.
Lu Qingyang smiled at this, stroking the little girl's hair.
“You can help. You just need to tell me, are you willing?”
Seeing this, the little girl no longer hesitated, and nodded firmly.
“Do you want revenge?”
Lu Qingyang continued.
“Yes!”
The little girl said without a shred of hesitation.
“In that case, take these jade talismans, and recite what's inside them to every good person you meet from now on.”
As he spoke, Lu Qingyang took a handful of jade talismans from his bosom and handed them to the little girl.
“Huh? Reciting?”
The little girl stared blankly at the jade talismans before her, her face full of confusion.
“Yes.”
Lu Qingyang nodded seriously.
“Remember, you must let as many people as possible know the contents of these jade talismans.”
“And only this way will you have a chance to avenge your parents.”
“Of course… and only this way might the Human Race of this world be saved.”
That last sentence, Lu Qingyang did not say aloud, because he was saying it to himself.
After considering many methods, and combining them with the results of the Simulation progress.
If he truly wished to save the Human Race of this world, then the only way was self-rescue!
How could Lu Qingyang alone possibly rival an entire world's Demon Race?
And what those jade talismans recorded was precisely his real-world trump card.
The Chaotian Sect's peerless secrets: the refining methods for all tiers of puppets, the Skybase Weapon, and even various pills and Dharma Artifacts!
According to Lu Qingyang's understanding, the Human Race of this world had no teachers, no direction for cultivation.
Systematic cultivation was entirely monopolized by the several Human Traitors of the Human Race, including Lu Qingyang's own Human Traitor father.
Of course, it was precisely because they were Human Traitors that they qualified to cultivate systematically.
And since the Human Race of this world had no teachers, then Lu Qingyang decided to become the teacher himself!
He would teach the Human Race of this world what cultivation was!
…
Lu Qingyang's Human Traitor father, Lu Tianying's hunting mission was finally completed after a year.
During this one year, Lu Qingyang had also witnessed just how dark the lives of the Human Race in this world were.
Truly, humans were worse off than beasts, corpses piled like valleys.
Bones everywhere, bodies strewn in heaps.
But fortunately, in this one year he had not only widely spread his cultivation methods across the world.
He had also secretly supported several Human Race tribes.
And had finally accumulated his own foundation in this world…
“Yang'er, on this trip back, your father will soon be leaving again with the Demon Venerable. At home, you must cultivate well, and never slack off!”
On the road back to the dojo, Lu Tianying instructed Lu Qingyang beside him.
Though the words were caring, the coldness in his tone had not diminished in the slightest.
Lu Qingyang said nothing, only gave a slight nod.
In the Simulation, he had been discovered helping the Human Race at just over a hundred years old, and then imprisoned for a century.
Now, in Return to True, he had used another method to help the Human Race. He just didn't know whether this crisis would still come at a hundred years old.
But for now, all he could do was strengthen his own power.
Fortunately, his Human Traitor father had never been stingy with him regarding cultivation resources.
He just didn't know if someone had instructed him to do so…
After returning to the dojo, Lu Qingyang cultivated hard while using the resources at hand to refine puppets and Skybase Weapons.
He had even researched the Spirit Power Armor in Return to True, and secretly bestowed everything he gained upon his own tribes.
Those several Human Race tribes belonging to him in the outside world also began to develop rapidly under Lu Qingyang's support!
Time flew by, and eighty years passed in a flash.
…
The Demon Race, within the city of a certain Great Vehicle Demon Venerable.
Inside a luxurious palace, a woman lay on a soft couch, her fingers tapping the armrest.
Her features were handsome, her expression leisurely, appearing quite at ease.
But if one observed carefully, they would notice a pale blue light flickering in the woman's eyes.
At this moment, she sat leaning on the chair, legs crossed.
Between the index finger and thumb of her right hand, she held an unknown Dharma Artifact component.
“Creak…”
The palace door was suddenly pushed open, and a burly guard clad in Dharma Armor walked in.
“Reporting to Your Eminence, as you commanded, that Human Race cultivator Lu Tianying has been summoned.”
“Mhm~ bring him in.”
Hearing this, the woman raised her eyelids slightly, slowly spitting out a few words.
“As you command.”
The burly man bowed and withdrew.
A moment later, he led Lu Tianying into the palace.
At this moment, Lu Tianying was calmly gazing at the woman on the soft couch.
The woman's appearance was very beautiful, her skin like congealed cream, her brows like a painting.
Her snow-white long dress trailed at her ankles, her black hair piled high, revealing a delicate and elegant neck and half a collarbone.
Her skin was whiter than snow, her figure exquisite, her bosom full and upright.
A pair of long, straight legs exuded temptation.
Her whole body gave off an air of laziness and charm.
It was just that at this moment, her brows were filled with a thick killing intent.
Clearly, this Female Demon Venerable's temper was not as gentle as it appeared on the surface.
“Greetings, Your Eminence.”
Lu Tianying withdrew his gaze and knelt on one knee.
Seeing this, the woman raised an eyebrow, the corner of her mouth curving into a playful arc.
“Lu Tianying, why are you still so distant with This Venerable One after all this time?”
Hearing this, Lu Tianying still knelt on one knee and did not answer.
Seeing that Lu Tianying still refused to speak, the woman stopped joking and sat up straight.
“Do you recognize this thing?”
She extended her slender hand and tossed over the unknown Dharma Artifact component in her hand.
“This is… a Dharma Artifact?”
Seeing this, Lu Tianying's pupils constricted, and he blurted out.
The Demon Race of this world was powerful, relying entirely on population and strength, and thus never studied heretical paths.
Therefore, only the Human Race knew how to refine artifacts.
But refining Dharma Artifacts was a capital crime. The Demon Race had long banned artifact refinement throughout the world.
Yet now this unknown Dharma Artifact component had actually appeared in this Demon Venerable's hands. Could it be…
“Heh, you guessed correctly.”
Seeing the shock on Lu Tianying's face, the Female Demon Venerable smiled faintly, but then fixed her icy gaze on Lu Tianying.
“This Dharma Artifact was found on your territory, privately refined by a Human Race tribe.”
“However, that Human Race tribe definitely did not have the skill to refine artifacts.”
“Tell me, where did this thing come from?”
At this point, the Female Demon Venerable suddenly paused.
Her deep eyes swept over Lu Tianying, and without waiting for an answer, she spoke on her own.
“That tribe's bones were quite hard. This Venerable One sent people to slaughter the entire tribe, and they still refused to mention the source of this thing.”
“But This Venerable One's soul search technique wasn't cultivated for nothing…”
“Lu Tianying, you taught my son quite well. He even knows how to refine artifacts now.”
The Female Demon Venerable's voice was extremely gentle, yet every word struck Lu Tianying's heart like a heavy hammer…
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