Chapter 1697 - 947: Kunxu Charity Should Help Those Who Need It Most

Immediately, Zhou Chechen was swept up by the divine light, sending him back to the Lower Realm amidst his despairing gaze...

As for Lanling, he kowtowed repeatedly but in the end, let out a miserable scream and was turned into a living person, swept away by the divine light to the Lower Realm.

Wang Hai sighed quietly, feeling his physical body, and looked at Zhang Yu ahead, seemingly indistinguishable from the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Upper Cultivators he had seen during this time.

He mused in his heart, "The Immortal Path is ultimately a solitary journey..."

But the next moment, he felt the endless vitality in his body and thought to himself, "This lifespan? Did they resurrect me wrong? No, they extended my lifespan..."

Wang Hai exchanged glances with Lei Jun, seemingly seeing the astonishment in each other’s eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Hai felt a surge of excitement, "Zhang Yu... still remembers this teacher. Is he hinting at a long future for me by extending my lifespan so much? Is there a chance to join the sect someday?"

Watching cultivators being resurrected and sent back to the Lower Realm one by one, Ji Yuanshu looked back at the surroundings.

This sect, the place he dreamed of all his life, was probably one he could not come to in this lifetime, even in the next or the one after that. At this moment, Ji Yuanshu only wanted to take one more look, to imprint the scenery more deeply into his memory.

Just then, Ping Han spoke up: "After cultivating for many years, I only wish to glimpse the Immortal Dao Peak. This time I was fortunate to encounter my immortal fate, visit the sect, it truly is as the reputation suggests, filled with Dao resources and abundant immortal talents, living up to its name as the holy land that countless cultivators yearn for..."

Ping Han first praised the sect’s environment, expressing his shock and longing.

Next, he quickly bowed down to Zhang Yu, and to countless sect cultivators watching the live broadcast, admitting his mistakes.

He fell to the ground, his face full of regret, saying: "... People like us with insufficient assets, cultivation, and potential, do not deserve to step onto the land of the sect."

"Today’s punishment from Lord Zhang truly serves as a wake-up call. I accept it with sincere conviction, without a shred of resentment. Henceforth, I will cleanse my spirit, reflect deeply, and dare not think of sneaking into the sect, lest I forget today’s teachings from the Taoist Lord and Upper Realm cultivators..."

As Ping Han spoke, he thought to himself, "In the face of this great force today, it is destined for us to be banished back to the Lower Realm."

"Instead of a futile struggle, it’s better to cooperate with Zhang Yu and provide the live broadcast effect he wants. Just hoping that, like the reports from the Lower Realm, he will remember kindness and reciprocate appropriately with a slight reward..."

As for how to achieve the live broadcast effect, Ping Han speculated just a little, and his heart was enlightened.

His method of guessing was really quite simple.

"If one could easily sneak from the first layer to the second, what would I think?"

Ping Han thought, "A bunch of animals, hurry back to the first layer..."

"So the Sect Masters just want to see our shock, regret, and admission of guilt..."

Watching Ping Han’s performance, Zhang Yu nodded slightly, sending a message to Zhao Tianxing: "Ping Han certainly lives up to being a top student, his response was quick."

"Tianxing, don’t help him publicly, but secretly give him something."

When Ping Han returned to the lower layer, he found something had appeared in his hand.

"Yang Artifact? Divinity Transformation level? Could it be Lord Zhang’s old Yang Artifact?"

Thinking of this, Ping Han was overjoyed and excited at once.

He raised his hand, ready to wield it, but found it didn’t fit.

"Not right, not intended for underneath?"

"Is it meant for the shoulder?"

Ping Han didn’t think it was a production error, but began contemplating the deeper meaning.

On the other side, as numerous Lower Realm cultivators were resurrected and sent back to the Lower Realm.

The many cultivators watching the live broadcast cheered.

"Lord Zhang is decisive, this kind of Lower Realm scum must be dealt with swiftly and fiercely!"

"Lower Realm people should just return to their zoo, go back to their kennel and stay put."

"The sect is not a place where they can linger."

In the eyes of countless sect cultivators, the sect is the essential place on the Immortal Path, a place one must come to if they wish to ascend the Immortal Dao...

Expelling these lower cultivators from the sect, sending them back to the Lower Realm, is the harshest punishment, the most despairing road for them.

As Zhang Yu continued his address, he stated that he would strictly check the source of Soul Cultivators and mark their Upper and Lower Realm source codes, which received widespread support from the audience.

Zhang Yu also took advantage of the current enthusiasm to announce his next plan.

"For the turmoil caused by the Law Freeze in some Small Realms within the current 16 layers, I will invite some enterprises to jointly discuss the issue of working hours, striving to eliminate the chaos of excessive overtime as soon as possible..."

Once Zhang Yu said this, it quickly spread across the Spirit and Law Realm.

"Is Lord Zhang going to negotiate with companies? To reduce our overtime hours?"

"How could these Upper Cultivators possibly speak for us, I see him as just seeking favors from companies, negotiation is simply his means of extortion, in the end, he’ll surely team up with companies to exploit our time!"

"I’ve heard that after Lord Zhang went to the Old Graveyard, he sincerely rewarded the Soul Cultivators, turned them all into Love Resource Illness, maybe he really is here to limit working hours?"

"Limit working hours? Then why did he freeze ’4-hour work’? I think the higher-ups just want us to work 24 hours a day, buying out our lives with cheap wages!"