Anlou City, Yucai High School, inside the principal's office.

A middle-aged man with a beer belly and a Mediterranean style walked around impatiently. Suddenly a middle-aged woman ran in and said, "Principal, Fu Jiayi still hasn't been found."

"Director Chen, I don't care what method you use to find Fu Jiayi. If her parents know that a woman has been bullied for a long time, they will definitely not let it go." The principal said with a headache.

"Most of our teachers and security guards have gone out to look for her. I guess she must have escaped from the school. It's just that the parents of the classmates who bullied her are still insisting on Fu Jiayi and they must let us give an explanation." Director Chen

He said a little helplessly.

"These scumbags can't take care of their own children, bully others, and get hurt when others resist, but they still have the nerve to make trouble. Sometimes I really wonder, when teaching for exams, should I teach you how to behave first?"

." The principal sat down in his seat, his fat figure making the chair creak.

"Principal, there is nothing we can do. I also want to deal with it fairly, but the parents of the girls who often bully their classmates are well-known figures in society. One of the girls' aunt is from the Education Bureau." Seeing the principal being so angry, Director Chen

I can only appease the principal. Although the image of the principal looks like a profiteer, he is indeed a person who has contributed to the cause of education. He has devoted almost half of his life to the cause of education.

Yucai High School is the number one aristocratic private school in Anlou City. The tuition is super expensive, and it has the best teachers and accommodation environment in the city, so those who study there are either rich or expensive.

"Director Chen, I'll give you one day. If you can't find it again, call the police. If you really can't handle it, you can only call Fu Jiayi's parents. After all, you have to consider the impact."

"Principal, you really need to handle this matter well. The student who bullied her was not only slightly injured. I don't know what Fu Jiayi grew up on. She beat the classmate who bullied her within a few seconds."

Lying on the ground, one student still has a broken bone."

Alas, the principal leaned heavily on the back of his chair. It was difficult to handle. According to reality, Fu Jiayi must bear the responsibility. After all, her parents divorced and she married her mother. Her mother was not a high-ranking person, but

Logically speaking, Fu Jiayi was just too defensive and a bully.

Those female classmates also often bullied others. It is said that Fu Jiayi rose up to resist after being bullied and had no choice but to do anything.

As a principal who teaches and educates people, I just want to deal with it fairly. Unfortunately, many parents of students know the board members. When the matter is so big, it is no longer up to the principal to decide how to deal with it in the end.

In the afternoon.

Yang Xuan finally woke up, covered in sweat, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I don’t know how long it has been since I felt like a mortal. Yes, Yang Xuan’s current physique has already surpassed that of ordinary people. Coughs, colds, fevers, etc. are not a problem for Yang Xuan.

The things that existed, even if they were bombed at close range by nuclear bombs and radiated, would only be... and so on.

While taking a bath, I was lying in the large bathtub thinking about something, and suddenly I seemed to think of something, and my blurred eyes suddenly became deep.

I remember that when I was exposed to radiation, I had to rely on my divine cells to survive the crisis, otherwise Yang Xuan would have died long ago.

Yang Xuan gradually calmed down. To be honest, the power of merit is hard to find, and karma is even harder to find.

Time passed by minute by second, because the power of merit was found deep in the soul, but Yang Xuan had checked it many times and found no karma value in the depth of the soul.

The soul space is very clean. It is a colorless and transparent soul locked by a thick chain, with the power of golden merit on it. A mass of invisible and qualityless energy revolves around the soul. Yang Xuan estimates that this energy should be the origin.

I don't know how to use it now, and if I try to investigate it, it will just be a piece of black land.

Wait~~~black~~~ land?

MD, how could there be soil in the soul space? Yang Xuan's mind slowly explored, and sure enough, as soon as his mind came close to the soil, he felt very strong negative energy, including poverty, sorrow, decline, disaster, shame, and misery.

, musty smell, pain, illness and death... all the negative energy states that Yang Xuan can think of can be found in this piece of soil.

No wonder he caught a cold. It was so outrageous. He was like a god. He just came home a little late and suddenly caught a cold. Who would believe it? Besides, Yang Xuan's current physical strength is...

If an ordinary earthly or heavenly immortal was approached by Yang Xuan, they would definitely be pressed to the ground and rubbed. Such a powerful body is now tortured to the point of becoming sick. One can imagine how great the impact of this karma will be.

Yang Xuan is desperate now. The power of merit is as big as a basketball, but the volume of karma seems to be a little too big. If the power of merit is compared with black soil, it is like a big pie. Karma

Strength is like a big pie, and the power of merit is like sesame seeds on top of a big pie. No, it may be even smaller.

It should be feasible to use the power of merit to resolve it, but seeing the volume of the power of merit and karma, Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly. Even if all the power of merit and karma were neutralized, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Yang Xuan's thoughts circled around the soul space for dozens of times, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred. The east side was not bright, but the west side was bright. Why should it be neutralized? If the power of merit is wrapped around the soul, the soul and karma will be worth more.

If it is isolated, then there will be no impact.

As soon as the mind moved, a part of the power of merit was immediately separated from a ball of golden light. Under the rubbing of the mind, it slowly turned into a thin foil of merit, which tightly adhered to the soul.

.

"—2000"

"Pfft~~" It's so expensive, it's so expensive. It actually deducts 2,000 points of merit points. It's so heartbreaking. It's such a thin layer. You know Yang Xuan's estimate is within 200 points.

Although it hurts, a big price has its advantages. When the merit foil is attached to the soul, Yang Xuan feels as if he is refreshed. After returning from the Pacific Rim, the side effects may be that the daily increase in

way, so Yang Xuan didn't feel anything.

Now it feels like a whole mountain has been lifted off my shoulders. Not only do I feel refreshed, but my complexion has also improved a lot.

I'm such a damn genius, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and there's nothing that can't be solved.

Cultivation is a very serious matter, but what Yang Xuan has to solve now is not about cultivation, but matters related to his future life and death. If he is not careful, he may die.
Chapter completed!