The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Chapter 119: Chapter 118: The truth about the disaster aura of Catastrophe.

Translator: 549690339

In a short while.

Lily, the short girl wearing glasses, entered the room. When she learned from the boss that she was meeting the real big boss behind the scenes, her expression couldn’t help but be a little nervous.

“Hello, boss!” Lily bowed slightly, stealing glances at the boss in front of her with the corner of her eye.

He looks so good, and has a kind of… a kind of indescribable temperament. So, this is the big boss.

“Daoist Priest, this is Lily. She usually helps me with some assistant work, and also drives for me,” Yang Ying introduced.

It was fine when she was working on the mountain before, but since she had to run around town, parking became a problem. Many times, they delayed things just because they were looking for parking spaces, so they recruited an assistant who could drive.

Perhaps worried about the Daoist Priest’s misunderstanding, she further explained,

“Lily’s salary is deducted from my own salary, not using the company’s money.” “Stop talking!”

Xuanqing frowned, interrupted Yang Ying’s speech.

His gaze remained on the girl named Lily’s face.

As expected.

From the moment Lily entered the room, a strong disaster aura rushed toward him, mixed with a trace of death qi.

The last time he saw this death qi was when Yang Ying first went up the mountain, and on Qingwan’s grandmother.

A disaster was about to happen!

This kind of disaster prediction involves Heaven and Earth Nature, making it countless times more difficult than predicting individual fortunes and misfortunes.

Even the current Xuanqing could not deduce detailed information out of thin air.

It seems… he must use magic tools to deduce it.

Afterward.

Before the puzzled eyes of Lily, she saw her own big boss take out… a turtle shell from his bosom?

Swish-

Xuanqing empowered the turtle shell with his mana and shook it several times, shaking out the Tongbao coins inside.

Tinkle-

Four Tongbao coins fell onto the table, making a crisp sound as they collided.

Looking at the information revealed by the divination, and combining it with Lily’s appearance.

In an instant.

Images formed in Xuanqing’s mind as a large amount of information about this disaster aura appeared, even comprising several pictures that played in his mind.

In the images.

Massive floodwaters surged into the underground river of the Qingping Mountain Range, causing the reservoir upstream of Qingping Town to be unable to discharge the flood in time.

In the end, more than half of Qingping Town was submerged, and many people were buried in the floodwaters.

More importantly.

The cause of the flood was not due to conventional heavy precipitation, but rather related to the underground river.

This made the disaster very covert. By the time the townspeople react, the flood had already erupted, leaving no time to escape.

Although he had figured out the source of this disaster aura, a new doubt arose in his heart.

At this moment.

Seeing her Daoist Priest using the turtle shell to divine and frowning in silence, Yang Ying’s heart was filled with uncertainty.

This feeling was terrible, just like seeing an old traditional doctor who shook his head and frowned after taking your pulse.

“What’s wrong, Daoist Priest?” Yang Ying couldn’t help but ask again.

Hearing the voice next to his ear.

Xuanqing temporarily put aside his thoughts.

“Nothing, but you have to postpone your town promotional plan, at least don’t think about it this month!”

Yang Ying was shocked.

She was not stupid. From the Daoist Priest’s divination with the turtle shell and his words, she could easily guess that she might run into some trouble in the promotional plan.

“Alright, I understand. I’ll postpone the plan to the first of next month…no, the fifth.”

“If there’s nothing else, you may leave.”

“Alright, then we’ll go first. If you have any commands, just call me,” Yang Ying bowed.

Then.

Dragging the still-puzzled assistant Lily with her, she left the Taoist temple.

On this side.

As Lily sat down in the driver’s seat.

She finally couldn’t help but ask, “Sis Ying, why do I feel like the big boss is a little… a little… how should I say it?”

“You mean Daoist Priest being mysterious and inexplicable?” Yang Ying took over the conversation.

“No, no,” Lily hurriedly refuted, although that was what she thought. After all, she was just a worker, and the other party was the boss.

Thinking for a moment.

Yang Ying couldn’t help but explain, “The Daoist Priest is a person with genuine abilities. You may not understand some things now, but you will gradually know them later.”

“Also, you are not allowed to mention anything about the Daoist Priest to anyone, otherwise… it will not be as simple as losing a job, do you understand?”

“Oh, 1 know,”

Lily shrank her neck and agreed honestly.

At this moment, she still didn’t know that it was because of the mysterious big boss that she managed to escape a life-threatening danger.

In the room.

Xuanqing stood up,

He came to the door, looking at the distant sky with his eyes, his heart filled with doubts.

Logically speaking.

With his current realm, he should have felt something about this disaster happening right by him the moment he returned to the real world.

However.

It wasn’t until he saw Lily’s disaster aura that he had to rely on divination to discover the existence of the flood disaster.

That shouldn’t be the case, should it?

Xuanqing frowned.

Suddenly.

An idea struck his mind, thinking of a possibility.

Could the reason for the weakening of his ‘blessed intuition’ be related to that strange sense of separation at the beginning?

“It seems that I need to study this sense of separation thoroughly, to find out what’s going on!” Xuanqing thought.

Of course.

Apart from studying the sense of separation, there was also dealing with this flood.

Although there are countless disasters in the world, and he can’t possibly manage them all, he can’t ignore those happening around him.

A cultivator.

They are just more ascetic, not practicing some ruthless Great Dao. They are still willing to help with things they can do easily.

For example.

You have a strange illness.

There is a Daoist Priest who can cure your illness. He may not take the initiative to go down the mountain to your house to treat it, but if you go to his Taoist temple, and feel sick while offering incense, he will take the initiative to help you.

“There are still a few days left for the flood. In this period, 1’11 research what this sense of separation is all about.”

With a thought.

“Activate One Hour Unparalleled Intelligence!”

[Beep. -3600 Ingot!]

As the Ingot was deducted, he entered the realm of Unity of Heaven and Man in the state of Absolute Holiness Abandonment of Wisdom.

“Huh?”

Just when he was planning to use this state to study the sense of separation carefully, another abnormal situation occurred.

“The sense of separation is gone?”

Yes.

After activating the Absolute Holiness Abandonment of Wisdom state, this sense of separation disappeared, returning to its original state.

Under the absolute observational power, comprehension, and Unity of Heaven and Man,

Xuanqing kept thinking, deducing various possibilities, and peeling layer by layer, continuing to deduce various possibilities.

After an incense stick’s time.

He finally figured out what was going on..