This time, the variety show has brought her so many fans, she must make good use of it.
Not for the money, just for the fame.
"Congratulations, Third Brother."
After Third Brother had consolidated his cultivation.
Luo Youyou covered her nose and mouth, speaking with a muffled voice from her abdomen.
Mr. Luo was so happy he forgot about his current body odor.
Seeing his sister unable to tolerate his smell, he smiled with embarrassment.
"Thank you, sister, Iâll go take a shower first."
Then he hurried out of the room.
He didnât know that as he was about to run out of the room, the Spirit Gathering Array was activated.
The stench from his body began to spread as he moved.
It was still dark.
Mr. Luo ran out of his sisterâs room and then went to his own. Between the two rooms, there were no cameras.
No one knew he didnât return to his room for the whole night.
But because of his body odor, it had already wafted downstairs and through the window to the outside.
The stench spread everywhere nearby.
Not only were there staff living nearby, but also the guests.
There were also people who specifically came to travel and fans and journalists who were guarding around.
From night guarding till daybreak, the fans and journalists really had such perseverance.
"Ugh, whose feces smell so bad? Whose poop is this stinky?"
Ordinary people smelling this kind of stench would want to vomit.
Those who had been hungry all night were vomiting bile.
There were capable beings quietly watching the villa.
The ordinary people thought it was the smell of feces, thinking it was definitely the odor of poop.
But the capable beings felt something was off.
This stench carried spiritual energy.
Some thought it must be the impurities discharged from certain peopleâs cultivation: "??"
Some wanted to explore more.
Mr. Luo didnât know he had already polluted the air.
Returning to the room, he kept scrubbing himself.
Seeing his greasy hair, it was as if it was fished out from a dirty ditch.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the black color made his body look like a person from a remote place.
After scrubbing countless times, he felt his body wasnât as smelly anymore.
He needed to air out the bathroom smell.
Seeing himself in the mirror, after a successful cultivation session, he became more handsome and suave.
His original skin was just ordinary, whitened by makeup used in filming.
Sometimes his body would get tanned during shooting, like hands or feet or skin, they were also made up during filming.
Now his body glowed with a white sheen, entirely due to cultivation and taking pills.
It was as if he had taken a Beauty Enhancement Pill, his skin was smooth and white.
Mr. Luo felt like a pretty boy, the only thing that hadnât changed was his abs.
Because of acting, because of a love for sports, he wasnât a pretty boy whoâd get out of breath after a few steps.
The abs were still there.
Feeling the post-cultivation body becoming even stronger.
Mr. Luo was quite satisfied with his body now, as long as he had more time to cultivate, becoming a true Cultivation Immortal Hero wasnât a dream.
Jiang Tang discovered that the Green Ox helped change the fate of the wisher, and it was already gradually succeeding.
Although it hasnât been completed, defeating those scum, making them permanently inconsequential.
The wisher supported by the Green Ox changed rapidly, in a mere ten days or so, they began to change themselves and their family.
Jiang Tang felt that the wisher he supported must quickly experience and smash the scum, crush that system completely.
How to say it?
He is a deity, after all.
How can he be slower than his pet?
He hadnât been very attentive before.
Jiang Tang began to take action, to squeeze out the system inside Young Master Huangâs body as if squeezing a ball.
"Ah ah ah ah"
The system that had been lurking in the hostâs body already didnât dare to move for some time.
Why wouldnât that so-called deity let him go?
He was already so miserable.
This was just an evil system, even if it died, it would be just that.
Jiang Tang squeezed the system out, and contracted with the little person holding the system, the little person less than a year old, although already had a normal personâs body, no longer with the cursed body.
After all, it was linked with the contractor, so it was implicated.
The little person fainted.
With the system gone from his body, he fainted.
Although he didnât die, and without help from the system, he couldnât absorb othersâ destiny anymore.
In the same room, Madam Huang and Huang County Magistrate genuinely heard a ghostlike wail.
They were scared.
Hearing the wail, everyone in the room was trembling with fear.
They didnât know why this kind of ghostly wailing appeared in the room.
Why appeared in the house?
Madam Huang could already sense that a certain immortal was gone.
Feeling flustered inside.
Didnât even notice that their son had fainted in his sleep.
That night, with County Magistrate in the mansion, no one dared to sleep, no one dared to turn off the lights.
Didnât dare stay in the dark.
The wail lasted only a quarter of an hour.
When the wailing stopped, they felt something different.
Donât know if it was psychological.
Madam Huang felt the immortal was gone.
Feeling empty inside, they couldnât call out to that immortal, who they couldnât see for a while sometimes and then could again.
Yet, when the immortal manipulated destiny, they both could feel it and benefited from it.
Now it seemed like the immortal was unreachable, they felt anxious.
Prosperity and wealth slipped away from them.
Without the ability to investigate what happened?
If even the immortal couldnât deal with it, it surely wasnât an ordinary person. Now they only wanted to stay alive.
Everyone in the residence was panicked, waiting through the night till dawn.
More flustered than on the fifteenth of July.
As they could just burn paper money in that circumstance.
That night, they kept praying to gods, burning incense and paper money futilely.
At some moments felt physical pain.
After daylight, Young Master Huang woke up.
Upon waking, no longer feeling the system present.
The sense of contract was lost.
He became an ordinary person, a person with no special destiny.
Relying on the system to absorb othersâ fortunes was no longer possible.
From now on, their family could only rely on their fatherâs generation.
Luo Baojun already knew that an evil system was extinguished by the deity.
In the future, as long as he cultivated with his family, successfully cultivating into a deity in this world, he could change himself and his family.
No one would ever harm them again.
However, before that, he still needed to slowly take down those magicians who wanted to harm others with evil spells one by one.
He needed to grow, to slowly mature.
After destroying the fortune-snatcher, Luo Baojunâs destiny wasnât taken, and the familyâs fortune flourished more and more.
And those fortune-snatchers were repeatedly crippled of their cultivation.
Now that Young Master Huangâs family didnât have the systemâs assistance, they were merely ordinary people.
For now, let them be, since they werenât harming anyone, not completely destroy them yet.
Luo Baojun started growing up to the age of one, at this point, his abilities were higher.
Even so, he stayed with his parents, and his father, with fortune on his side, wasnât an ordinary imperial merchant anymore.
Time and again he disrupted some emperorâs schemes.
Things like Immortal Pills, a waste of resources.
Luo Baojunâs other thought was to root out those parasites.
In the official nationwide eradication of parasites was not that easy.
Even more so in a place where imperial power reigns supreme.
Luo Baojun thought those emperors couldnât govern well, then letâs put someone else in charge.
He nominated his father and supported him.
In other aspects, naturally, used the help of the deity to change some folksâ mindsets.
There were those loyal to the court, then loyal court officials, or the military, and the people.
Brainwashing them, changing the regime, pushing his father up to be emperor.
The young master Luo didnât actually aspire to be emperor since though being an emperor grants vast power, after cultivating, regarding power, wealth, and such, before longevity, those are nothing.
The sonâs recommendation also took a lot of effort.
Young Master Luo, whose real name is Luo Xiang, never imagined one day he could become an emperor.
Because of the golden thigh backing from his son, he ascended to the throne.
Becoming emperor, he could truly cultivate, and also because of his son, there were Immortal Pills.
On one hand, cultivating, on the other, being emperor, though some official work took away much cultivation time.
Yet, with the blessing of Formation time, progress was quite rapid.