Ye Ping: "Oh? Principal, are you joking with me? Children under the age of eight can't channel Spiritual Qi to flow within their meridians."

The Principal proudly: "Relying solely on talent and comprehension, taking a different path!"

"Of course, a child's body technique can't compare to orthodox cultivation techniques. But it already proves their terrifying talent."

Uh...

A look of confusion flashed in Ye Ping's eyes.

But soon, he couldn't be bothered to care about Xu Ran's situation anymore.

"Is this little girl with white hair and eyebrows Zhu Yuheng, who possesses the Time Root Bone?"

Principal: "Yes."

Ye Ping nodded slightly: "Understood. My first task is to be her Guardian. The second is to deal with the Nightmare Vengeful Mother. If there's anything the Principal needs help with, just let me know!"

As he spoke.

Ye Ping took out a Jade Flute from his bosom, jumped to the rooftop, and sat down gently.

A section of leisurely and melodious flute music blended with intangible spiritual power, turning into flying flowers, scattering over Jing City, flying into thousands of households, and merging into the forehead of each child.

The children immediately concentrated and calmed their energy, their faces filled with happiness and serenity.

"Woo woo woo..."

The beautiful flute music lingered on.

A bright moon hung high.

The night breeze was gentle, the moonlight like water, Xu Ran opened the window, felt the chill on his forehead, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Whose Jade Flute plays so secretly? Is it the spiritual root bone big shot from the Capital?"

"Looks like the Nightmare Vengeful Mother is about to be ended."

Xu Ran guessed the result, turned around, and went to sleep.

The flute music was melodious.

In the beautiful flute music, the adults and children of Jing City slept especially sweetly.

After more than an hour, the flute music disappeared.

Ye Ping put away the Jade Flute.

The Principal was full of praise: "As expected of one of the top ten spiritual root bones—Ye Ping with the immortal sound of the Jade Flute!"

"So... you should have found the hiding spot of the Nightmare Vengeful Mother, right?"

The middle-aged man had a slightly serious expression and wiped the sweat off his forehead: "Logically, my flute music should have rippled through the entire city, the ripples sweeping through every corner of Jing City, even every crevice of the underground water pipes, yet I didn't find the hiding place of the Nightmare Vengeful Mother."

The Principal was astonished: "How can that be? It caused nightmares throughout the city, yet didn't leave the slightest trace? So tricky?"

The middle-aged man frowned deeply: "Allow me to think a bit more, exactly where is the problem... exactly where is the problem..."

For a long, long time.

Ye Ping rubbed his forehead: "Principal, my brain isn't enough."

The Principal was speechless, then comforted Ye Ping: "Take it slow, if it's still in Jing City, it will definitely launch another nightmare. When that happens, we'll definitely find its hiding spot."

Ye Ping let out a sigh: "Sigh, we can only wait for it to reveal a flaw..."

The Principal patted Ye Ping on the shoulder.

"Don't blame yourself too much. The ghostly exotic star has only invaded for a few years, and human cultivators are unfamiliar with them, often caught off guard, which is normal. As long as we maximize it, ensuring the safety of citizens is enough."

Ye Ping took a deep breath.

"Yes, we know too little about ghostly creatures. It will take a long time to understand their races and abilities, and the cost of understanding them... who knows how many cultivators' lives it will take... perhaps even the life of a superpower..."

Ye Ping sighed deeply.

With the Crystal Beast Planet, Resentful God Planet, and Ghostly Exotic Star, three exotic stars invading, humanity's situation is becoming more and more desperate...

The Principal heavily patted Ye Ping, and laughed heartily: "Be optimistic, kid. Gaining one more year is still one more year, humanity will definitely find a way out."

Ye Ping: "..."

Uh... the Principal's optimism truly doesn't fit with humanity's current situation...

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