My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Qingzhou was the eastern gateway of the Zhou Dynasty.

Going further east is a river, and on the other side of the river is Fantasy Mountain, which is also the seat of the Shenwu Sect.

Over the Fantasy Mountain is the territory of the Eastern Earth Empire.

Therefore, the Shenwuzong actually guarded the eastern border of the Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, there are heavy troops stationed in Donghua City in Qingzhou, which is less than ten kilometers away from the foot of Fantasy Mountain.

When Zeng Jing and Bai Mei came to Donghua City, they were caught up in the misfortune of God.

Light rain wet the ground, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

"This is a border city, and it's definitely not as prosperous as the inland." Bai Mei expressed her point of view.

Zeng Jing doesn’t think so. “Border cities have broad development prospects. If we can open up trade with neighboring countries, it will be very easy to make money. We can also build ports and there will be a lot of wealth on the sea.”

Passing by a medical clinic, there was a little girl kneeling at the door. She looked like eight or nine years old. The rain soaked her clothes, but she didn't move at all.

"Little sister, if you have any difficulties, please tell me. It's easy to get sick if your clothes get wet." Bai Mei was overflowing with sympathy.

"Sister, my father is sick. I begged the doctor to save him, but I have no money."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Bai He."

"Isn't it? Your surname is Bai?" Zeng Jing blurted out.

Bai Mei smiled: "It seems that you are really destined to be named Bai. Aren't you a witch doctor? It's time to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

Zeng Jing sighed.

He couldn't do it without saving him.

There is nothing wrong with doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

The benevolent are invincible, this is a way of practice.

"Bai He, get up. It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for help from others. If you don't want to help you, there's no point in kneeling down."

Bai He's legs were numb and he was sitting on the ground unable to stand up.

Zeng Jing grabbed her arm with both hands and threw it on her back, "Let's go, where do you live?"

Turn around and walk into an alley.

At the end of the alley is a row of low houses.

The blue bricks on the exterior wall have changed color, and there are many defects in the curved tiles on the top.

The horizontal beams under the eaves are clearly visible, and there are cracks in some places.

What an old building, at least over 20 years old.

When I walked into the house, there was still mud on the ground, and water slowly seeped from the gaps in the roof.

Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man, skinny as a stick, with dull eyes.

"Brother, can you still speak?"

"Who are you? Don't hurt my daughter."

"You have to survive if your heart is concerned. It takes will to overcome illness and pain. You haven't given up yet, have you?"

"I've always wanted to stand up, but unfortunately I've been injured for too long, so I'm afraid it won't be easy."

"Can I take a look?"

The man nodded.

Zeng Jing grabbed her wrist and pressed her pulse, which beat weakly.

The pulse is deep and you need to press hard to feel it.

It means the disease is inside.

The rhythm is disordered, and the pulse beats less than four times in one breath, which seems to be accompanied by cold syndrome.

There was a wound in his abdomen that had suppurated. It was obvious that the wound was inflamed and had penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"It seems that you are also a cultivator. How did you get injured?"

"The year before last, I was injured by a man using magic skills in the depths of Ancient Beast Mountain. I suspect that he is a member of the Demon Sect."

The nine-tailed demon fox was no longer calm, "Hasn't the Demon Sect been destroyed? 200 years ago, the Cultivation Alliance worked together to encircle and suppress it. Is there any fish that slipped through the net?"

"I don't know, but I feel a cold and cold energy that has been destroying my body. It is very similar to the legendary Heavenly Demon Kung Fu."

Zeng Jing was confused, "Why did another Demon Sect appear? What's going on?"

"The Demon Sect is also called the Dark Demon Sect. It is a group of people who practice dark energy. We call it Demonic Skills. For example, the Black Devil's Palm we saw last time is a kind of Demon Sect's cultivation method."