The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

His heart was uneasy as never before, so he hurriedly came over to see how his apprentice was doing.

But don't be struck to death by lightning!

When he saw the intact Xinming, his heart finally felt at ease.

"I'm fine. Master, have you felt it too?" Although Xinming didn't say much, Ziyu knew what she meant.

"Xin Ming, becoming an immortal is not necessarily the most important thing in life. With conditions and opportunities, we can go higher.

But in a world that has been defined, we don't need to force ourselves to do impossible things. We can't cultivate immortality, but our lifespan is limited.

Who can guarantee that if you become an immortal, you will live as long as the heavens! Instead of spending your whole life boringly improving your cultivation in order to live longer, it is better to do what you like in your short life. "

This was his realization during the thunder tribulation, and he suddenly felt that the endless training before was meaningless.

Now he is no longer obsessed with improving his cultivation, and he doesn't want Xinming to form an obsession here.

"In the current situation, the spiritual energy will disappear completely within ten years. It should be impossible for you to cultivate to the Nascent Soul. The only solution for now is to disperse the cultivation.

Don’t be afraid, disciple. When your cultivation is gone, the master will transfer his cultivation to you. "

Ziyu has already looked away, so there is no harm in passing on this cultivation to his disciple.

"Master, you don't have to be like this. I have no obsession with growing up for the time being." Xinming was moved by his master's sincerity towards him.

I also admire his open-mindedness.

How rare it is for someone who was once able to become an immortal to give up voluntarily.

It's like the [-] million that was originally credited to your card, and it was clearly stated to be yours. You really understand the happiness of wealthy people, but this happiness only lasted for a day, and they told you that the money was wrong, and you have to spend the rest. Everything placed will be returned.

This kind of gap and mentality will make you crazy if you are even close.

"How can you, a child like you, be a child all your life?" Ziyu looked at Xinming angrily and nodded her head.

"It's great to be a child, isn't it good to be raised by a master?" Xinming didn't take it seriously.

"Even if you are not a child, the master is still willing to raise you." Ziyu was dumbfounded by her reason.

"That's different. If I grow up, I have to get married, have children, and support a family. It's terrible. I don't want it."

"If you don't want to get married, I can't force you to do it. Well, be obedient, let go of your cultivation, and grow up well." Ziyu said earnestly.

This little bastard makes a lot of nonsense, giving him a headache.

"Huh, adults' words are not reliable. I don't want to grow up, don't want to grow up, don't want to grow up."

Xinming couldn't convince the master, so he just acted like a real child.

Looking at the noisy Xinming, a word popped into Ziyu's mind for no reason, naughty child.

"Okay, if you don't want to think about it, don't think about it. If you think about it someday, tell the master." Anyway, he has a lot of time now. Even if he can't practice, it is not a problem to live for a thousand years in the Nascent Soul stage.

The apprentice can also live for two hundred years during the foundation building period.

He didn't believe that Xinming could endure two hundred years without growing up.

Facts have proved that Xinming can indeed do it and enjoy it.

Who made her experience the joy of being a child!

Two hundred years later, looking at the vitality in Xinming's body, it was like a burning candle that would be extinguished at any time.

And her appearance is still that childish.

It's just that her face is slightly pale, it's hard to imagine that she is over two hundred years old.

"Master, I'd like to help you with your cultivation." After spending hundreds of years together, the two of them are more like father and daughter than master and apprentice.

Ziyu's eyes were red, feeling her life draining away, and her heart was filled with discomfort and fear.

Making his voice choke slightly.

"No, master, after I leave, you have to take good care of yourself, or find yourself a companion." Although Xinming was reluctant to leave, she knew the purpose of coming here.

Two hundred years is already the limit.

If he doesn't go back, Fu Ming will probably have to find him in a hurry.

"You girl, you are still joking about being a teacher at this time." Ziyu raised her hand and wanted to flick her forehead as usual, but put it down in an instant.

"Let me ask you one last time, are you really unwilling to leave and cultivate?"

"Master, it's like you said, life doesn't matter the length, you have to live meaningfully. I have lived for two hundred years, one hundred years longer than a mortal! And my daily life is sufficient, enough. "

Seeing that she never regretted it, Ziyu sighed and stopped forcing it.

"I know for the teacher."

"Thank you, master. I'm very happy. Master, don't be too sad after I leave."

"Okay." Ziyu nodded a little reluctantly, how could she not be sad!

Another half month later, Ziyu sent Xinming away, her heart felt empty all of a sudden, and she looked at the secluded courtyard, suddenly confused.

It seems that I have lost my direction and don't know where to go.

He wandered around like a zombie until a weak baby cry broke the fog surrounding him.

Following the sound, he found a baby wrapped in tattered clothes.

Looking at the baby's wrinkled little face, sobbing weakly, but still living tenaciously.

His heart trembled violently, and his dead eyes were filled with life again.

In the days that followed, Ziyu seemed to have found her direction in life, taking in children who had been abandoned, whose families were broken up, and who had no home.

Nurture them, shelter them.

However, when they come to this world, they all have the opportunity to grow up.

For this purpose, huge nurseries and charity halls were specially built all over the world.

Even if the world does not allow him to continue practicing, he is still a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he will live a long time.

He has advantages over ordinary people in every aspect, so until his death, his charity still exists, and the children he adopted will continue to carry it forward from generation to generation.

Moreover, other cultivators who were not struck to death by lightning will not live as long as Ziyu. If they dare to do evil in the future, they will be struck to death by lightning.

Many died, perhaps out of fear, and the remaining monks kept their tail between their legs.

Without the interference of monks, the world is moving steadily towards its established trajectory.

A thousand years later, when her longevity was exhausted, Ziyu didn't tell anyone.

I found an uninhabited desert island and waited quietly for death.

Looking back on this life, there are no regrets after all.

Therefore, Ziyu closed her eyes with a smile, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

"Congratulations to Ziyu for becoming an employee of Time and Space Co., Ltd. Based on employee Ziyu's performance during his lifetime, he is now assigned to the newly established redemption department.

From now on, I will be your exclusive system, Yuan Jiu. Hope your cooperation will be pleasant. "

Ziyu heard these words when she opened her eyes, and saw a man wearing a black suit, tall, handsome, but with a cold temperament standing in front of him.

"What's going on now? Am I dead?" Ziyu stood up and looked around, her eyes full of confusion.