Chapter 106: Mission Answers

Sword Master Mo Yuan went mad. He killed everyone and in the end, the various major sects banded together to punish him with death. Everyone felt a sense of shame and guilt regarding this matter. It was beyond words and so they erased all traces of this error from history.

Song Qingshi returned to the dense fog with tears in his eyes. He wanted to run back to the Wuhuan in Mo Yuan’s memory world and tell him that he was still alive and that no matter how many times he reincarnates, he was always going to come back and look for him. However, heavy fog blocked his path and he couldn’t go back.

Amidst his anxiety, he suddenly discovered that a new mission choice had appeared in Sword Master Mo Yuan’s formation: Restart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Qingshi chose to start again, rushing back to the mission world.

This time, he was going to rescue Qu Yurong together while saving Wuhuan. He was going to turn in a perfect score!

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Song Qingshi knew where the mission target was and this saved him a lot of time. He struck like a tiger and burned Tian Xiang Pavilion’s treasure house once again. He first dragged Wuhuan out of the dungeon. He didn’t stop to talk nonsense and immediately carried him over the wall. Fearing he would run around, Song Qingshi pierced him with a golden needle to make him faint. He then found a corner to hide him in. Afterwards, he rushed back in to find Qu Yurong, who’d been locked in a room, crying. He raised the wooden sign he had prepared long ago, telling him that he was here to save him.

Qu Yurong had just fallen into Tian Xiang Pavilion. He wasn’t willing to be a xiao guan. Every day, he bathed his face with tears. He was overjoyed seeing that someone had come to rescue him. No matter who had come, he had already decided to run away with him.

Song Qingshi held on to him and carried Wuhuan on his back. According to the original plan and route, he smoothly made his way back to the small cottage.

When Wuhuan woke up, Qu Yurong acted as his interpreter. Reading the words from the wooden board, he conveyed Song Qingshi’s meaning, The three communicated well and on the whole, there were no strange misunderstandings.

This time, Song Qingshi didn’t have to endure a beating from Wuhuan and he completed his treatment without a hitch. He kept the two of them by his side and looked after them.

Qu Yurong was born very beautiful, but he got his beauty in exchange for his IQ. Not only was he stupid, he also had a?bit of a reading disability. Song Qingshi tried to teach him to read, but when it came to longer sentences, he read them topsy-turvy. He skipped words and missed characters. He would try his hardest for three days and still be unable to recite the first page. Crying and worrying, he would apologize. Song Qingshi was dumbfounded. He felt that he had encountered the kind of rich second-generation underachiever that was tutored by famous teachers and still failed even if you added up his scores on Chinese, Mathematics and English.

Qu Yurong was very good-natured. He lived with everyone in the thatched cottage in the wilderness. He ate and drank very badly, but he was very obedient and never complained. However.. he had been cupped in the Qu family’s hands; he was a little master who’d been pampered and spoiled. He simply didn’t have the ability to take care of himself. Moreover,?lacking the ability to subjectively surmount objective matters, there were a lot of things he couldn’t adapt to.

After forcing himself to eat the medicated porridge that Song Qingshi made, he suffered from gastrointestinal discomfort. He vomited and had diarrhea, nearly losing his life. He wanted to try to help with cooking and set off a fire, burning down half the cottage. He would tidy up and misplace the items, throwing all the medicinal materials into disorder. He hurt his hands while chopping firewood and almost fell into the ravine when he was fetching water. At night, he couldn’t fall asleep on the simple and crude bedding. The rough clothes chaffed against his skin. After a few days, he lost a lot of weight.

Qu Yurong felt very guilty and apologized day after day. He wanted to try to do things well, but he kept failing.

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Song Qingshi’s plan to train him to be a scholar-tyrant, who would find the value of life in the sea of knowledge, failed. The only thing Qu Yurong could do well was to help him talk to Wuhuan and help him teach Wuhuan to read. Song Qingshi was completely helpless but it wasn’t Qu Yurong’s fault that he was naturally lacking in IQ. He was forced to treat Qu Yurong like a little ancestor. He adopted pre-school teaching methods, praising and coaxing him as much as possible, building his self-confidence, hoping that he could instill some teaching into him so that he would no longer be deceived by slag men..

He expended a lot of effort on Qu Yurong, and finally got the young master’s body to be a lot less delicate.

Wuhuan, ever well-behaved and gentle, Song Qingshi didn’t need to worry about. He often helped out with things, and had a good relationship with Qu Yurong.

Song Qingshi had complete confidence in Wuhuan’s IQ. Every day he treated his body and used pills to help his cultivation.. This time he was redoing the mission and he avoided having to go through a lot of detours. He smoothly healed Wuhuan’s legs and body and made preparations for recovering his eyesight. He estimated the time and waited for when they would need to save the old sword master.

He planned very beautifully..

Qu Yurong became more and more dependent on Song Qingshi, often clinging to him and acting like a spoiled child, saying that he didn’t want to leave and hoped that they could be together forever.

Wuhuan was silent for a long time, and then he suddenly smiled. He gently rubbed Qu Yurong’s head, and asked softly, “Forever?”

Qu Yurong replied happily, “En, I like Qingshi Gege.”

Song Qingshi saw that everyone had a good relationship so he let go of his worries and concentrated on making medicine and earning money for their living expenses.

After a while..

On that day, Song Qingshi was out picking medicinal herbs when he felt that something was wrong. He came back early and found that Qu Yurong was missing. He looked around and saw Wuhuan hurriedly coming back from the stream. He hurried to him and wrote on his palm to ask about Qu Yurong’s whereabouts.

Wuhuan said calmly, “I don’t know. He said he was going to the mountains to pick fruit and he hasn’t come back.”

Song Qingshi felt uneasy. He was about to say that they should go look for him when suddenly, a mission failure warning appeared in his mind again.

His body once again showed signs of demonization..

Song Qingshi lowered his head in surprise and found a few drops of fresh, unwashed blood on Wuhuan’s wet cuffs.

He froze. He understood everything..

“Don’t concern yourself about that person anymore,” Wuhuan realized that he hadn’t been able to completely clean up the bad thing he had done. He gradually became restless with anxiety. He pleaded, feeling pained, “He was so annoying. I don’t like the way he spoke to you and I don’t like you praising him. I don’t like how you focus on him..every time I hear him talk to you, I feel sad and I can’t control my emotions. I like you, I like you so much. Don’t like anyone else, just like me, okay?”

Song Qingshi found that he had neglected a very important thing — Wuhuan’s love came with an intense desire to monopolize. He could not tolerate anyone in his heart. He would do whatever it takes, by fair means or foul, to get rid of all threats.

Qu Yurong died, the mission failed.

Song Qingshi looked at the fog that gradually appeared in front of him and tears filled his eyes. He knew that he was going to have to start over..

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The third time around, he learned from painful experience, and after rescuing the two, he took Qu Yurong to a good family for adoption, completely isolating the two. However, a good thing doesn’t last forever. Qu Yurong’s beauty and stupidity attracted the greedy eyes of bad men and the mission failed miserably..

The fourth time around, he performed a self-review and introspection. After rescuing the two, he sent Qu Yurong to be adopted by good people. He often visited him to prevent the bad men from attacking. However, Wuhuan couldn’t see but he thought very carefully. He discovered that every few days he would sneak out to meet with his “lover”. He fell into madness because of jealousy and despair, once again leading to tragedy. The mission failed even more miserably..

The fifth time around, he reflected once again. After rescuing the two of them, he hardened his heart and concealed his identity. He pretended to be an old doctor to treat Wuhuan’s injuries and then entrusted him in the care of a reliable family. He completely cut off the opportunity for the two of them to fall in love, and concentrated on dealing with Qu Yurong’s mission. As he did so, he also helped to gather the materials for Wuhuan to recover his sight. However, it didn’t take long before Wuhuan died somehow.. He was so anxious that he almost collapsed. He quickly ended the mission and started again.

The sixth time....

The seventh time....

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Song Qingshi repeated the Sword Master Mo Yuan’s mission for more than a hundred times, but failed every time.

As long as he saves Wuhuan, Wuhuan will fall in love with him and remove all obstacles around him, causing the mission to fail. As long as he ignores Qu Yurong, the fool would set off all sorts of incidents and tragedy would repeat again, causing the mission to fail. He even tried to put Qu Yurong into a deep sleep, hiding him away, waiting until Wuhuan’s mood stabilized before dealing with him.. But this did not meet with the mission’s happiness criteria and his was judged as him failing the mission. He also thought about letting Wuhuan sleep first, and so on. After he dealt with Qu Yurong’s mission, he would awaken Wuhuan. However, Wuhuan quickly discovered his attempt and thought him to be a bad person. He immediately ran away and then tragedy struck..

The mission has fallen into an endless loop.

Song Qingshi continued to redo the question. He finally understood the true meaning of “unsolvable”. The mission issued by Sword Master Mo Yuan and the mission issued by the system were two different things.

Sword Master Mo Yuan’s mission was to save Wuhuan.

The mission released by the system was to save Qu Yurong.

These two missions were in conflict. If the mission to save Qu Yurong was completed, he would fail Sword Master Mo Yuan’s mission. If he chose to save Wuhuan, he would fail the system’s mission. If he chose to save both at the same time, Wuhuan would kill or eliminate Qu Yurong, causing the mission to fail.

Wuhuan was too smart. He didn’t believe all this business about missions. Song Qingshi also couldn’t lie in front of him. Wuhuan was also good at acting. He would pretend to believe, and then show his hand at the critical moment, directly ruining the mission.. His love and hatred were burningly fierce. His pride was self-destructive. If Song Qingshi lied or rejected his feelings, he would fall into despair, leading to a more tragic suicide ending..

Song Qingshi was almost brought to tears doing this exam but he still persisted, constantly looking for new ideas and methods to solve the problem.

In the end, Sword Master Mo Yuan’s formation was torn apart by Feng Jun’s powerful force, and he was abruptly dragged out of the formation.

In the formation, a remaining fragment of Sword Master Mo Yuan’s voice told him: “There is only one answer to ‘Unsolvable’: give up.”

Song Qingshi struggled and wanted to go back: “I will never give up.”

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Heaven Martial Sect, on the martial arts field, everyone had already failed and returned earlier on. They were all discussing their answers.

Everyone’s identity in Mo Yuan’s formation was different. Some were given high-ranking identities, some were given low. But they all chose to redeem Qu Yurong. There were also a few kind-hearted people who upon seeing Wuhuan so pitiful, saved him along the way and then foisted him off to other people, not bothering about him after that. However, they didn’t understand why the mission still failed after they succeeded in redeeming Qu Yurong..

The one who went through the most painful experience had been Heaven Martial Sect Master Yuwen Yan. He was very lucky and his starting identity was the sect master of a certain sect. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, influential and powerful. He rushed to Tian Xiang Pavilion, paid a large ransom to take Qu Yurong and accepted him as a direct disciple. He worked diligently, raised him as his own son. He piled him high with valuable pills to raise him to Core Formation. He taught him various techniques and had him learn the?four social bonds. He also beat him into turning straight and had him married to a lady from a prestigious family, who gave birth to two fat sons. Qu Wurong should now be a winner in life, who has reached the peak of happiness, right?

However....

When he was about to die with a smile on his face, Qu Yurong came over and told him that he had been suffering his whole life. He had a lover he was in love with, a man. Because of Master’s objections, they could only communicate secretly. His wife was also in a different relationship. The two had an agreement to each carry on with their own affairs. Her sons came from the seed of another. He only helped to cover it up and take care of them..

By the way, Qu Yurong’s lover was his main disciple in the mission world, the next sect master.

The two unfilial disciples knelt in front of his sick bed, holding hands, crying and begging him to help them accomplish their aim.

Yuwen Yan died vomiting blood..

After he returned to reality, he collapsed on the stone steps, his whole person feeling unwell.

Yuwen Yu did the mission closely abiding by the rules. Although he did not succeed, he saw a lot of the world, opening many new doors and he pondered many things that he had never even thought of before.

Song Jincheng had actually been very clever. His identity was that of a rich second-generation cultivator. Knowing that he wasn’t strong enough and that he definitely wouldn’t be able to complete the mission, he didn’t even enter the Tian Xiang Pavilion. He immediately ran to play. He traveled extensively, went on scenic tours, went on shopping sprees and ate. He indulged in pleasure and forgot about home and duty. Now, he was showing off to everyone the beauties and delicacies he had encountered..

Everyone had more or less gained something from the experience and their exchanges were going in full swing.

Feng Jun revealed the terrifying power of a god and violently tore apart the tiger brace, scaring everyone and bringing them back down from their happy cloud. They stared at the red vines flying in the sky, completely clueless about what was going on.

Song Qingshi was too mentally exhausted from the formation and he fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Jun knelt in front of him and carefully felt his pulse and breathing. He checked that there was no problem with his dantian and his sea of ??consciousness. He then placed that white hand on his palm and held it tightly. Confirming that his temperature was still the same, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he raised his head, glanced at the bewildered Yuwen Yan, and said coldly, “The Inextinguishable Peak will compensate Heaven Martial Sect with a better magical artifact.”

Yuwen Yan was overjoyed and said his thanks.

Feng Jun cherishingly placed the sleeping young man into his arms, tread on countless red vines, and quietly departed.