The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

Huh...wu...

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and heavier.

The cold wind whistled through the window.

Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu were sitting in front of the computer together. They were stunned and speechless when they saw the real-time broadcast of the food sharing monument and the rows of names on the monument that were quickly erased.

"Is it... too fast?"

"what's up?"

So far, the name on the monument has completely changed its appearance.

Number one is...

【Zhang Qiren】

[Sequence six (six)]

【Magic Beard Immortal】

Those at the back are all members of the Immortal Committee.

【Dai Yunzhong】

[Sequence Six (5)]

[Suffering Immortal]

【Tian Xinghuo】

[Sequence Six (4)]

【Black Bird Immortal】

…

Not far away, Bai Mo was sitting in front of the computer, holding his apprentice Huo Shaoyun, frowning slightly while staring at the list.

"Zhang Qiren?

"This guy actually built six vessels?

"But where is he?

"Is this Demon Beard Immortal going to hide in a corner and quietly enter the world?"

…

In the Xizhou Base, in the combat command room, behind the computers, each member of the Immortal Arts Committee was typing on the keyboard quickly, processing information.

President Chen Shu sat at the front, huddled with Professor Zhang, Committee Member Gu Lin, and others, and his expressions were not good-looking either.

"There is still a Zhang Qi, who is hiding somewhere."

"According to the deduction of the formation center, the disciple is the connection point between the dream and the real world. The dream is broken, the spiritual energy is leaked, and the order is integrated into the real world. The initial place where all this happens must be around the disciple!"

"We need to find Zhang Qiren. At the very least, we need to know the whereabouts of this Demon Beard Immortal!"

Although the broken dream came in a hurry, the preparations and homework that the Immortal Committee should do had been arranged in advance, and all relevant information was understood.

…

In the office.

A group of Holy Land descendants were stunned as they stared at the real-time broadcast of the food sharing monument on the big screen.

Even if all the disciples of the princes were hanged, the number one person in the food tablet still does not belong to the Immortal Committee.

"Zhang Qiren...is he of royal blood?"

"Or pure human genius?"

"Why is he so fierce?"

There are also descendants of the Holy Land who have the formation path. They have the blood of the king to help them practice, but they also understand how difficult it is to practice in this way!

At this time, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

"But where should we go to find him?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"When it comes to concealment capabilities, the formation approach is unparalleled in the world."

Li Mushroom sighed, feeling flustered.

He looked up at the dark clouds outside the window, then lowered his head and reached out to grab the tea cup, wanting to take a sip.

Suddenly, I heard a gentle crow calling in my ears.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

The weird sounds made his head dizzy and made his eyelids heavy.

"No...no..."

His eyes suddenly widened!

Another slap on his thigh!

The fabric of the jeans was instantly smashed into pieces, shattered into velvet, and thrown into the sky!

And the skin under his palm turned into bright red and bloody handprints!

Stimulated by the pain, he held on for one more second. He glanced around the conference room and found that everyone had fallen asleep on the conference table. Some shoulders were shaking slightly, and some were livid and frowning, as if they had done something. Nightmare.

He subconsciously put his hand into his arms, trying to get the firework sticks and launch a firework warning!

But his arms were limp and weak, and they drooped halfway.

His eyelids and head were extremely heavy.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

Amidst the strange crows, he made a "pop" and fell down on the desk. His eyes were blurred, his eyelids gradually closed, his eye sockets trembled, and he entered a nightmare!

Around the conference table, more than a dozen people were asleep.

Outside the conference room and in the corridor, the song of crows also floated.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

From top to bottom in this building, the clerks, security guards, and cleaning staff on every floor fell into a deep sleep.

Some slumped in chairs, fell down in the corridor, or leaned against the door.

They were all pale, trembling, and huddled.

They are all entangled in nightmares.

Huh...wu...

Outside this building, the whining wind blew throughout the entire office park, blowing through every office building.

The song of crows floats in the wind.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

And in every building, no matter whether there were many people or few people, everyone fell into a deep sleep, collapsed, or sat paralyzed, trembling and falling into nightmares.

Huh...wu...

Under this sky, thick dark clouds blocked all the light.

The songs of crows are floating in the streets and alleys of the city, as well as in schools, hospitals and communities throughout the city.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

And in this song, the whole city, everyone, regardless of men, women, old and young, fell into a nightmare.

call……

The wind blew across the street, to the northern suburbs, and to the top of the northern suburbs base.

Above the densely packed buildings in the northern suburbs of the base... above the command base, training center, warehouse, factory, R\u0026D building, laboratory building... In the sky, in the cold wind, a chubby little black bird is spreading its wings in the wind Dance!

It dances and sings at the same time!

The black body is swaying up and down, and the simple dancing posture gives off a nightmare and evil atmosphere!

The hoarse voice keeps singing, and the hoarse melody brings out a desolate and fantastic atmosphere!

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

In the combat command center below him, President Chen Shu, Professor Zhang, Committee member Gu Lin, including all members of the Immortal Arts Committee, all got up in their dreams.

Chairman Chen Shu was confused and glanced at the clouds outside the window and at the immortal arts committee members who were also confused.

"Everyone, wake up!

"Let's hold a meeting immediately to discuss how our Immortal Committee can help Prince Dandelion practice!"

Everyone nodded.

"Yes, yes, our Immortal Committee is still very powerful and can definitely help the prince."

“We have control over the city’s resources.”

"What does the prince need?"

"The prince needs flesh and blood!"

"The prince needs energy!"

"Princes need prayers and wishes!"

Everyone was talking and working together.

"Oh yes, the prince also needs us to have more children. He needs us to give birth to a real genius so that he can be implanted into his soul and reincarnated into a human body."

"Although this nightmare crow's physique is rare and terrifying, it is still a crow after all!"

"It makes sense, a prince still needs a real genius!"

"Let Bai Mo have a child and inherit his smart genes?"

"Let's make test tubes and use Bai Mo's smart genes to do gene editing!"

Everyone was busy discussing, and President Chen Shu at the front nodded slightly while listening.

"What a good idea!

"I'll call the white ink expert right away!"

He took out his cell phone...

…

In the R\u0026D building.

The experimenters were immersed in nightmares. They stood in front of the experimental table one by one and stopped their experiments.

"Oh my God, what the hell am I doing?"

"Why should I study this super-strong fiber? Your Highness the Dandelion Prince, he has no use for this!"

"Is there anything we can do to help him practice?"

"I do not know."

"Oh, I've been notified!"

The director of the laboratory ran in from outside excitedly.

"I received a notice from President Chen Shu. Prince Dandelion needs us to develop a large blood storage and collection vehicle. This vehicle needs to be patrolled throughout the entire journey to allow everyone to donate blood and help him cultivate..."

"Huh? But we are a biochemical laboratory, and I don't understand mechanics."

"ah!"

boom!

The experimenter knocked his head against the wall, bleeding profusely.

"Princes need machinery, but I don't understand machinery. I'm such a waste!

"What reason does a useless person like me have to live in this world?

"I'm going to die!"

He was crying, tears streaming down his face, the tears in his eyes mixed with the blood dripping from his forehead, and his head hit the wall with a bang.

Others around him were stunned for a moment, and then they also woke up.

"Yes, I am also engaged in biochemistry. I don't understand mechanics. I am useless. I deserve to die. I deserve to die!"

"Hahahaha, die together, die together!"

"After I die, I will dedicate my body to the king!"

The experimenters either hit their heads against the wall with a "bang", or opened the window with a "crash" and jumped out of the window!

Soon, there were only a few corpses left in the laboratory, their flesh and blood were mangled, slumped at the foot of the wall.

Huh...wu...

In the wind, the crow's song came again.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

In this dream, the picture flickered in a trance, and instantly changed back to what it was before. One by one, the experimenters stood in front of the experimental table and stopped their experiments.

"Oh my God, what the hell am I doing?"

"Why should I study this super-strong fiber? Your Highness the Dandelion Prince, he has no use for this!"

"Is there anything we can do to help him practice?"

"I do not know."

"Oh, I've been notified!"

The director of the laboratory ran in from outside excitedly.

"President Chen Shu asked us to help develop a drug that can stimulate the human body's blood production. It can damage the human body and reduce life span, but it must be possible to maximize the amount of blood that can be collected every day!"

The experimenters were stunned for a moment and all smiled.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

"I've got an idea!"

"The knowledge I have learned for so long is finally put to use!"

Huh...wu...

The cold wind outside the window blows into the distance.

Blow into the high school.

On the podium, the middle-aged male teacher was facing all the students in the class who were sitting upright.

"Our lesson today is to teach you how to worship the Dandelion Prince!

"Prince, he...he..."

The middle-aged male teacher was suddenly stunned.

Looking at the students in the audience, he was as confused as the students.

They all love Dandelion Prince, and they all want to do something for Prince.

But... they really don’t know any information about the prince!

"me……"

Tears rolled down the middle-aged male teacher's eyes.

"I...I am a waste. I don't know anything about the prince. I don't deserve to live..."

He took three steps and two steps at a time, ran to the window with a "swipe", opened the window with a "crash", and jumped out with a "swish".

The students went from confused, to dull, to talking a lot.

“The teacher doesn’t understand princes, and we don’t understand princes either.

“If you don’t understand princes, you can’t worship princes.

“If you don’t worship the prince, you won’t be able to provide him with energy and spirit.

"We are all useless, we all deserve to die!"

The students gritted their teeth, stared, and stood up one after another.

"We all deserve to die!"

"They all deserve to die!"

Wow…

Wow…

Windows opened one after another, and students jumped out one by one, jumping into the whimpering wind, and heard the singing of crows in the air.

“Gah…gah…gah gah…

"Quack...quack...quack quack..."

They were in a daze for a moment, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that they were back in the classroom and back in their seats.

But the teacher who should have jumped off the building long ago stood on the podium and repeated what he said before.

"Our lesson today is to teach you how to worship the Dandelion Prince..."

Just as he was talking, the teacher's phone suddenly vibrated.

He took it out, took a look at the news, and immediately became happy.

“Haha, hahahaha!

"The teaching and research office has obtained the prince's information and asked me to go over immediately for tutoring.

"Students, all are waiting for me to come back.

"While waiting, everyone... copied Prince Dandelion's name three thousand times!"

…

Just like this, everyone in the whole city is using their own methods to express their love for Prince Dandelion!

The whole city is adjusting and adapting little by little in the nightmare restarts. Management, scientific research, education, people, etc. are all organized, and little by little they are adjusting to better methods and teaching everyone how to do it. Prince Love Dandelion, how should we divide the work and cooperate, how should we contribute our suggestions and efforts to the prince's cultivation.

If something goes wrong, the dream will collapse and start all over again.

If no mistakes are made, the dream will continue to deduce, teaching everyone the necessary skills!

The Immortal Committee and scientific research institutes are already adjusting their rules and goals.

Universities, high schools, junior high schools, elementary schools and even kindergartens are already adjusting their teaching and teaching and research plans to provide more energy and computing power for Prince Dandelion.

Hospital leaders are already meeting to discuss expanding the maternal and child department and cutting down other useless departments.

On the main road, construction teams are already building the latest sculptures, trying to carve a huge crow out of stone!

Even at the gates of each community, residents of all ages, men, women, and children poured out, all of them eager to go to the streets.

"Where is the blood donation car? My blood must be donated to the prince!"

"Hurry up and call for a car!"

"Where is the temple? Is it under construction? I want to pray to the prince!"

"Prince, I am a civil engineer. I am very capable. Please give me a chance!"

…

From the northern suburbs base, official vehicles drove out quickly, following the emergency regulations to maintain order throughout the city!

After all, Prince Dandelion wants an orderly city, not a chaotic city.

Zhang Shan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked eager.

"We are going to help the prince maintain order!"

I still have a slight fever today. .

If you are ill, please call me a model worker!