Calamity of Tomorrow-Chapter 332 : 331 Who did this?!

Upon hearing Meng Ruocun's response, Ming Yue, the Immortal, smiled satisfactorily.

Beside him, Zhao Shouyi wanted to say something, but Ming Yue, the Immortal, directly addressed Zhou Bai, "The specific wishes still depend on the student himself. Zhou Bai, what do you think? Don't be nervous, don't be scared. Just say what you think, nobody here will blame you."

Zhao Shouyi anxiously said, "Zhou Bai..."

Boom! An immense oppressive force erupted from Ming Yue, the Immortal, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone, halting Zhao Shouyi's words.

Ming Yue, the Immortal, spoke slowly, "Zhao Shouyi, I said to listen to the student's own thoughts, when is it your turn to interject? Does your East Ocean Daoist School no longer respect hierarchy?"

At that moment, however, Zhao Shouyi refused to back down. Previously, he stepped back because he felt Zhou Bai was no match for Cang Ming, but now that Zhou Bai had won against Cang Ming, he as a teacher naturally had to shoulder all the difficulties and malice for his student.

Then everyone saw Sword Qi surging around Zhao Shouyi, who took a step forward and looked Ming Yue, the Immortal, straight in the eye, and argued with reason, "Senior Ming Yue, Zhou Bai is a genius student nurtured by our East Ocean Daoist School with great effort.

This competition among the Four Great Taoist Schools is also for him to gain recognition from all four schools, so that he can study the classic mysteries of both the Buddha and Dao, integrating the strengths of both orthodox and unorthodox paths.

For Zhou Bai's subsequent training plans, we are well-prepared, so there is no need for you to bother."

Ming Yue, the Immortal, sneered, "Those things from the Four Great Taoist Schools can also be learned in Heaven. What do you say, Zhou Bai?"

As he spoke, Ming Yue, the Immortal's gaze fell on Zhou Bai, and at the entire guest seating area, countless gazes turned towards Zhou Bai, filled with various emotions such as jealousy, anticipation, worry, tension, anger... all intermingled.

On the other side, Zhao Shouyi wanted to say something else, but Zhou Bai simply smiled and said, "Principal, no need to say more, I have an answer." Saying this, he even winked at Zhao Shouyi.

Seeing Zhou Bai winking, Zhao Shouyi not only didn't feel relieved at all, but his blood pressure surged, "This kid can't be planning to..."

Zhou Bai: "About this matter, actually, I need to think it over..." Saying this, Zhou Bai began to pace.

Ming Yue, the Immortal, curiously watched Zhou Bai, not understanding what he was planning to do.

But he saw Zhou Bai walking further and further away, almost reaching a distance of 150 meters from Ming Yue, the Immortal.

Ming Yue, the Immortal, frowned, "Zhou Bai, what exactly..."

'Catastrophe Domain—Shit Mode!' In a swift thought in Zhou Bai's mind, the Catastrophe Domain opened, and the attack target swept within 150 meters around him, specifically calculated to include only Ming Yue, the Immortal.

He did this partly to vent and partly because the real motive was due to an ability he possessed after evolving into the Catastrophe Primordial Spirit.

'The Catastrophe Primordial Spirit can absorb depleted fortunes to enhance the potential of the Primordial Spirit.'

Zhou Bai looked at his own sea of knowledge, where weak white streams of air drifted—fortunes depleted from Cang Ming after the attack by Guihai Heisha.

As long as he found a time to allow the Catastrophe Primordial Spirit to devour and absorb these fortunes, his Primordial Spirit's potential would be elevated. According to the specifics described in the stars, this meant an increase in the upper limit of his Primordial Spirit power.

At the moment, in Zhou Bai's eyes, Ming Yue, the Immortal's face was pale with shades of red going into purple, clearly a sign of his soaring fortune and prolonged blessings.

And now, Zhou Bai wanted to try if depleting the Immortal's fortune would have an even better effect.

Looking up, Zhou Bai said to Ming Yue, the Immortal, "I, Zhou Bai, most enjoy saying 'no' to you self-righteous immortals!"

Inside his sea of knowledge, Christina's eyes lit up, "This phrase is also very pretentious, note it down, note it down." At the same time, she had already memorized various lines Zhou Bai had used on the stage, planning to use them herself when acting pretentious in the future.

Zhou Bai then said, "I will go to the heavens, but only when I have achieved my cultivation and desire to go by myself, not because you summoned me now."

After finishing his words, Zhou Bai focused his attention on the gemstone in his mind and thought to himself: 'Luckily, I have the gemstone that can reverse time. On one hand, I can try to see the effect of reducing the Immortal's fate, on the other hand, I can also see if the Four Great Taoist Schools can withstand the pressure from the heavens.

If even I, a genius among geniuses, find that the Four Great Taoist Schools cannot withstand the pressure to retain me, then it means they are too insignificant for the heavens, and I will have no choice but to reverse time, compromise, and go to the heavens to mingle and continue to enhance my power.

However, based on my judgment, they should be able to withstand it. Although the Four Great Taoist Schools are not as powerful as the heavens, they also have their reliance.'

The Grand Competition of the Schools is when the Dao School is selecting students.

Now, with the Grand Competition of the Schools over, facing the pressure exerted by Immortal Ming Yue, it was Zhou Bai's turn to observe the performance of the Dao School.

Upon hearing Zhou Bai's words, Zhao Shouyi, the abbot of Beihai Dao School, Wu Fa Chan Master, the vice principal Wang Shouxuan of West Mountain Daoist School, etc.— high-ranking officials of the Four Great Taoist Schools—all showed a look of admiration, feeling that Zhou Bai's words had spoken up for them.

But at the same time, a sense of worry unavoidably surged in their hearts.

Meng Ruocun sighed in his heart: "Zhou Bai is too impulsive..."

"Hmm?" Immortal Ming Yue's eyebrows raised slightly, and the atmosphere of the entire arena seemed to have chilled.

She straightened her body, stood up from her chair, but as she took a step out...

Boom! A human-height, hard piece of excrement emerged from beneath Immortal Ming Yue's foot, almost instantly engulfing her.

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The fierce Primordial Spirit energy tore through the giant excrement, unable to truly envelop Immortal Ming Yue's body, but it still shocked her, even causing her to pause for a moment.

'Excrement?'

'Someone threw excrement at me?!'

It had been many years since excrement had appeared in Immortal Ming Yue's life.

Having attained the level of a true Immortal by bodily cultivation, she had long passed the days where she needed food, digestion, and excretion to sustain life.

And now, she was smeared with an extremely hard, human-height piece of excrement on her face. Although it was intercepted by the Primordial Spirit, it was still...

'An enormous disgrace!'

'It's absolutely an enormous disgrace!!!'

Furious Primordial Spirit power radiated from Immortal Ming Yue's body in all directions.

The air, temperature, humidity, gravity, and light... Everything seemed to be changing. Everyone felt that the entire arena, situated in the Material World, seemed to be pulled into a mysterious, gloomy, and terrifying world at that moment.

Zhao Shouyi said in shock and anger, "Senior! Please stop! There are many civilians here!"

Immortal Ming Yue ignored them, letting her Primordial Spirit continue to spread, pointing at the filth on the ground and saying, "Who did this?"

Just as everyone was shocked by the power of the Immortal, and the situation was becoming increasingly dire,

the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and a green sprout broke through the earth, blossoming into a flower that directly bloomed into a lotus?