The Best Teacher System

The Best Teacher System
One hundred Days of Life



Chapter 404: The Hundred Days of Life


“Yes God, what's our fault? Why are you doing this to us?”


In Liyang, the crying continued. The Liyang citizens who were struggling in pain only had despair in their eyes.


They watched the hole above their heads grow bigger and bigger. Most of the land had been sunk by the Heavenly Water. They don't know what they've done wrong. Why does heaven treat them like this?


Under this calamity, many innocent lives were lost, and many families were on the verge of extinction.


Such a scene of hell fell into the eyes of all the disciples of the immortal holy land. They just feel helpless and angry.


“Mendesah..”


Liu Qingfeng leaned weakly against the large tree while sighing.


In the past few months, he had led tens of thousands of Heaven Healing Sect disciples to the disaster area and saved many innocent citizens.


However, many people still lost their lives due to Heavenly Water.


Seeing his sadness and anger, Qi Hao shook his head and walked over. “Oldest Brother, you've done your best. No need to blame yourself. We've seen everything you've done. The citizens of Liyang had also seen it. You are our best example.


“Come go. A few months ago, the Sect Master had issued a decision for us to return to Qin Chuan as quickly as possible. The strange attacks back. In just a few months, we had been attacked several times in a row and took a lot of casualties.


“If this continues, my Surgaku Repair Sect will probably be wiped out entirely.”


After hearing Qi Hao's persuasion, Liu Qingfeng only let out a weak sigh.


How could he not understand this principle? However, looking at these innocent commoners, he had always been gentle-hearted and unwilling to abandon them.


One hundred days in the world, one hundred things to do. In the vast wilderness, there were many innocent vindictive spirits.


Liu Qingfeng turned around and looked at the commoner who was crying bitterly.


“Come go!”


He finally made up his mind and brought the last group of survivors back to Qin Chuan.


Currently, at Violet Cloud Peak.


Early in the morning, the first ray of light entered the room from the window and shone on Lin Qingzhu's face.


After several months of sleep, he opened his eyes for the first time. He sat up from the bed with great difficulty and looked through the window into the gray sky outside the mountain. Heavenly Water kept flowing in.


He felt a strong sense of loss, and his eyes were filled with confusion.


“How long do I sleep?”


The sight that greeted his eyes made him wonder to himself. How long did he sleep? Is this still the world he knows?


Lin Qingzhu opened the door and dragged her weak body out of the room.


The entire Violet Cloud Peak was desolate and lifeless.


Feeling agitated, Lin Qingzhu hurriedly walked towards the hall. There was no one in the hall.


“Master, Wan’er ..”


Lin Qingzhu had no idea what was happening. Why are his master and Wan’er not here? Where the hell did they go? He felt extremely disappointed, and the restlessness in his heart became even stronger.


As he was feeling puzzled, a surprised voice came from behind.


“Senior Brother ..”


When Lin Qingzhu heard this familiar voice, she suddenly turned around. A fiery red figure quickly pounced towards him and into his embrace.


“Senior sister, you finally wake up!”


A hundred days in the mortal world, the tribulations at the foot of the mountain were endless, and the days on the mountain were equally tormenting for him. His master was out, his master was in seclusion, and his elder sister was sleeping. This hundred days had a huge impact on Zhao Wan’er's heart.


He didn't know what to do or what he could do. He could only cultivate every day.


Gently caressing his younger sister in his arms, Lin Qingzhu asked gently, “Wan’er, how long have I slept this time?”


“Senior sister, you slept for a hundred days.”


Zhao Wan’er replied with pursed lips as he wiped his tears.


“Ser hundred days?”


Little did he know that as soon as he said this, Lin Qingzhu's heart trembled and she frowned. He had no idea that he had slept for so long this time. It seems his master was right. The third sword of the Cursive Sword Art was indeed very expensive. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he could not use it easily.


However, this time, he profited from the disaster. Due to his sleep, his understanding of the Dao Sword had increased by one level, and his strength had improved greatly.


He has some insight.


However, Lin Qingzhu stared at the hole in the sky and felt uneasy. Then, he asked, “Wan’er, what happened during the few months I fell asleep?


“Also, what happened to that hole in the sky?


“Where does Teacher go?”


A series of questions bothered Lin Qingzhu.


Zhao Wan’er helped him sit on the stairs in front of the Qianqing Hall. He looked at the scene in the sky and explained to him one by one. He told me about a series of things that happened after he fell asleep.


When Lin Qingzhu found out that the altar had collapsed after she fell asleep, that a hole had opened in the world, and that heavenly water had flowed into the world, her face turned pale.


He could imagine the current scene in the world. It must have been a mess with countless casualties.


They also learned that tens of thousands of Heaven Refinement Sect disciples had descended the mountain to help the world and suffered attacks from oddities. He could not help but clench his fists.


“Sial!”


Some time ago, most of the disciples of the Heaven Refinement Sect had returned to Qin Chuan. However, most of the disciples were injured.


As expected, all of their injuries were caused by that strange attack.


Therefore, Meng Tianzheng became furious and held the Seven Summits Meeting again to discuss how to deal with this disgusting thing.


As Zhao Wan’er explained, Lin Qingzhu slowly understood everything that had happened during the hundred days she was asleep. He felt melancholy, as if he had missed a lot of things.


After a moment of silence, Zhao Wan’er said, “Senior Brother, Master left the mountain a few months ago. He didn't say where he was going. He just said he needed it to do something.


“No news after he left. The disciples of my Surgaku Healing Sect outside never saw a trace of him.


“Mrs is currently in seclusion at Violet Cloud Cave Abode. Several months have passed, but there is no sign of him coming out of seclusion.”


At this point, Zhao Wan’er felt a little depressed. He was very worried about the safety of his master. He wanted to go down the mountain to find his master many times, but his older sister, who was sleeping, needed his attention and could not leave.


After hearing Zhao Wan’er's explanation, Lin Qingzhu was worried and silent for a long time.


“Guru's strength is unexpected, and it's hard to find an opponent in the world. I don't think there will be any accidents.”


He muttered and continued, “Now the mortal world has suffered this calamity, as cultivators, our responsibility has always been to save ordinary people. We can't ignore it.”


At this point, a trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Qingzhu's eyes. He had just recovered and said, “Wan’er, wait in the mountain. Don't run. I'll go to Jade Pure Hall.”


With that, he left.


At this point, Zhao Wan’er was once again left alone to guard the sect secretly.