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Chapter 2848: All Problems Solved in at Most Three Years

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Answer: (1)

The target of the formula is Chu Weijun.

The various values of the formula are limited to between +10 and -10.

Let Chu Weijun’s Emotional Value be X, our standard answer be Y, and our ending be Z. Then, Z = X – Y.

Chu Weijun’s hair is currently soft, not resisting, and her true form hasn’t appeared.

It is inferred that her emotions are relatively stable and haven’t entered the irritable stage. Thus, the value of X is taken as the middle value, X = 5.

5 is the danger level; if it falls below 5, it could cause Chu Weijun to explode, bringing an unpredictable crisis.

The value of Y must be ≤ 0.

In the [Survival Desire Formula], the Z value must be greater than 5. The current situation requires achieving at least some understanding.

Z value = 6.

Z = X – Y, 6 = 5 – Y

Y = -1

Answer: I have to take an unusual way to answer Chu Weijun’s question, with a -1 answer.

Otherwise, even a direct answer would reduce Chu Weijun’s original 5 points of emotion by 1 point and enter a dangerous situation at 4 points.

In an instant, the illusory figure’s mind had already completed the deduction.

He reached out his hand and lightly pressed it, putting away the book, “Guide to Chu Weijun’s Solitary State + Correspondence Formula.” At the same time, the other hand, which had been blocking Pavilion Master Chu’s hair with a “head-patting” attack, also took the opportunity to loosen its grip.

[I won’t take the normal path. I have to use the extreme -1 method to answer.] The illusory figure smiled. He already had an answer in his heart.

The best -1 answer was to directly and crudely divert the conflict.

The illusory figure gently stroked Chu Weijun’s hair as he said, “Weijun, do you want to become my daughter…”

Pavilion Master Chu suddenly became nervous, and her hair was obviously a little unnatural.

“Son.” The illusory figure gasped for breath and replied, “You want me to use the ‘reincarnation method’ to give birth to you so that you don’t have to stay in Tyrannical Song’s living spring?”

Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded.

Pa!

The hair turned into a whip and struck the illusory figure’s wrist, leaving a red mark.

Why didn’t you die from panting?

“Hahaha.” The illusory figure smiled lightly.

The crisis was resolved.

Sometimes, in the face of a major disaster, one could choose to use a minor disaster to avoid it. A 50-point beating was much better than a 90-point beating.

“You haven’t answered my question,” Pavilion Master Chu said again.

The illusory figure’s hand froze.

A moment later, he revealed the gentlest smile and said, “Without ‘us,’ where would there be ‘us’? At this moment, I only have you and your hair in front of me.”

“I recorded it,” Pavilion Master Chu said. “I’ll use the ‘cultivation chat’ function in a while to send this video to the undead duo.”

“Haha, haha, haha.”

The smile gradually lost its soul.

“We are no longer young. Even if ‘Immortals’ aren’t affected by the passage of time, it has been too long since ancient times,” Pavilion Master Chu sighed.

The illusory figure paused for a moment, and the smile on his face disappeared.

A moment later, he said solemnly, “Don’t worry… There will be a perfect answer between us. Besides, I won’t make you wait too long.”

When Pavilion Master Chu heard this, she was shocked. She hadn’t expected to hear such a clear reply from the other party.

“It has been a long time since ancient times, but it has also been a short time. Don’t worry, at most another four years, no… At most, it will be enough in a little more than three years,” the illusory figure replied.

“Only three years?” Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded.

“Yes, three years is enough,” the illusory figure said.

Three years later… It was legal!

Pavilion Master Chu was stunned.

“I have to go,” the illusory figure said softly. “It’s almost time for my break.”

“Can’t you appear in the main world at will now?” Pavilion Master Chu asked in a daze.

“It’s not time yet,” the illusory figure replied. He couldn’t hurt Tyrannical Song. Therefore, it was already the limit for him to appear in a short period of time with the level 9+ Forgotten Divine Power after stacking.

“But don’t worry. As long as I have the chance to come out for some fresh air, I will definitely come and find you,” the illusory figure promised.

“Take care of yourself,” Pavilion Master Chu said in a daze.

“You too, recover well in Tyrannical Song’s ‘living spring.’ You must take good care of yourself when I’m not around,” the illusory figure said.

After saying that, his figure began to slowly dissipate, turning into a light spot and disappearing from Pavilion Master Chu’s ‘vision.’

Pavilion Master Chu’s hair curled up slightly.

Her main body was holding her hands, and in her hands was a rune for ‘Stored Spell.’

What was recorded in the rune was not an image, but the last sentence: [There will be a perfect answer between us. Besides, I won’t make you wait too long.]

This sentence was played repeatedly.

However, Pavilion Master Chu’s memories were becoming blurry. The memories of the moment when her hair was blessed and saw the illusory figure disappeared along with the illusory figure.

Only the rune of the ‘message’ was left in her hand.

Was it the effect of Level 9+’Forgotten Divine Technique’? Or was it the influence of other states?

“Three years, what special day is it in three years?” Pavilion Master Chu’s main body blew a bubble in the living spring.

The core assistant thought that Pavilion Master Chu was asking her. After checking her database, she replied, “In three years, Tyrannical Song will be close to 22 years old. According to Chinese law, 22 years old is the legal age for men to get married.”

Pavilion Master Chu was speechless.

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention.

Pavilion Master Chu’s lower half of her face was submerged in the living spring as she spat out a string of bubbles.

Three years later, Song Shuhang’s legal age for marriage… Three years later, Slow-Witted Song said that he wanted to resolve their relationship perfectly.

“I feel like I have to do something,” Pavilion Master Chu said slowly.

She couldn’t continue to be idle like this.

Perhaps, she had to consider taking the initiative to contact Chu Two.

On the other side.

After the illusory figure dissipated in Pavilion Master Chu’s vision, it condensed again above the lotus platform where the self-centric corpse was standing, opening a spatial door there.

However, he didn’t go in immediately. Instead, he waited quietly above Song Shuhang’s self-proclaimed corpse—he didn’t have much time left.

A moment later.

The White Dragon suddenly opened a spatial door and disappeared into it.

It looked like she had left this world.

But in fact, her spirit body had lazily swum to the lotus platform through the power of space and came into contact with the illusory figure.

“Long time no see, Sister White Dragon,” the illusory figure said with a smile. “Congratulations, Sister White Dragon, on successfully escaping from the Great Dao of the ancient Heavenly City.”

“Why didn’t you come to the mysterious island to see me?” the White Dragon said directly.

From the White Dragon’s visual angle, she couldn’t see the illusory figure’s conversation with Pavilion Master Chu.

From what she could see, not long after confirming that ‘Tyrannical Song’ had successfully severed his third corpse, she finally found this ‘spatial gate’ in the sky above the lotus platform.

And this illusory figure was right in front of the Space Door, as if it was waiting for her.