How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 558 The Useless Female Supporting Character's Sword Master Mother (61 pages)
"Why is this happening!"

Quinn couldn't believe it and roared angrily.
"I clearly tampered with that Immortal Fruit! Mingmiao is doomed!"

Zhu Wen, sitting cross-legged in the time-space prison, said slowly:
"Didn't you ever consider that I might not release that Immortal Fruit?"

Quinn was stunned:

"But you..."

Zhu Wen chuckled:

"You probably saw this secret technique in the Director of the Time and Space Bureau's secret manual, but no one should have told you that I wrote it down."

She understood the underlying principles and logic of the process better than anyone else, so by slightly replacing the fairy fruit, she was able to achieve the desired effect perfectly.

As for what to use to replace it? Nothing is more useful than Zhu Wen's own blood.

Of course, this is Zhu Wen's own blood.

It's not the blood that's restricted after entering the small world and being placed under a restriction.

She anticipated that something unexpected would happen, so she stored the blood at 233's place for a while.

233 was completely clueless at first, and only just found out what Zhu Wen was up to.

Quinn couldn't believe it:

"So, this was all a setup by you..."

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Quinn became the praying mantis once again.

Zhu Wen sighed softly:

"You really never learn your lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingmiao below changed.

She felt her body was very hot, as if some kind of power was being poured into her.

This caused Mingmiao pain, but more than that, it brought her ecstasy.

because……

She felt herself becoming powerful!
"What...what exactly happened?"

Wang Xing chuckled and flicked her forehead with his finger:

"Don't think about these things, just stay true to yourself!"

Mingmiao closed her eyes, welcoming back what had always belonged to her.

Bloodline, fortune, talent... they've all returned!
Not only that, but the power that Quinn had applied to her, as well as the power of the Heart of Time, all surged into her body.

Mingmiao, who had never cultivated before, is now experiencing a rapid increase in her cultivation level.

Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage... and finally, he was just stuck at the Deity Transformation Stage!
Still at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

To become a god in a single day—how terrifying!
And the other side.

As power is lost, the power attached to the Heart of Spacetime is gradually weakening.

The cage formed from blood ties gradually became fragile.

Quinn then realized that he had failed.

Zhu Wen saw through all the schemes he set up.

She was even used in return, benefiting Mingmiao.

Quinn escaped into this small world ahead of time and planned for a thousand years, only to have it all turn into a joke!
"Ha...haha...hahaha!"

Quinn threw his head back and laughed, a laugh that was utterly ironic!
But he still retained a sliver of reason:
"Zhu Wen, I was once the director of the Time and Space Bureau. Even if I lose, I won't lose so easily! Let this world... perish with me!"

Quinn self-destructed.

A blindingly bright light flashed by!

The world fell silent in an instant!

Zhu Wen secretly thought, "This is terrible."

She hadn't expected Quinn to have a backup plan!

At that moment, she felt a stagnation in time and space.

Everyone seemed frozen in place, including the power that nearly shattered the heavens and earth.

Zhu Wen turned his head as if sensing something, and sure enough, he saw Wang Xing covered in sweat:

"What are you looking at me for, Lord Zero! Think of something right now!"

Even at the sixth level of the Time-Space Bureau, the power of the Star Gazing Technique is still insufficient to sustain a time-space stagnation for too long.

Even when the power of the stargazing is exhausted, the predetermined fate will still move forward.

Zhu Wen had a somber expression, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

She turned around and suddenly met Chu Yi's quiet eyes.

"You...are you still conscious?"

Zhu Wen was extremely surprised.

Only Zhu Wen and Wang Xing were able to remain conscious during the time-space freeze, because they were both from the Time-Space Bureau.

But what is the purpose of the first year of junior high school?
She suddenly looked up and gazed into the vast, boundless eyes of the first-year student.

In that instant, she seemed to see many things in it. Chu Yi took her hand, gently pressing his forehead against Zhu Wen's head—

"This time, I've finally waited for you..."

He closed his eyes, and a radiant light shone forth.

Zhu Wen felt the power of time and space engulfing him like a tidal wave.

After the pure white fades.

Zhu Wen opened his eyes and saw a figure holding a sword standing on the mountain peak.

It's so familiar, I see it every day.

Because that person is her.

suddenly.

The figure seemed to sense something and turned around.

It was indeed the same face as hers, but closer to her original appearance.

Zhu Wen suddenly had a flash of inspiration and saw the sword and her appearance.

"...Sword Master?"

"I am Zhu Wen."

The other person answered her.

Zhu Wen understood.

Sword Master is Zhu Wen, and Zhu Wen is Sword Master.

But why don't she have these things in her memory?

Could it have been forgotten for some reason?
As if in response to her.

The world began to change.

It's like ink that has taken shape and then spread out again.

It created a completely new and unfamiliar scene.

A series of paintings unfolded before my eyes.

The life of the Sword Master is revealed—

She was exceptionally gifted; although born into a farming family, she possessed unparalleled swordsmanship.

Because of her sword-like bones, she attracted countless calamities and covetousness.

But she managed to protect the treasure and gradually grew into a powerful figure.

She went to many places and did many things.

Revered, hated, betrayed, scorned...

By the time they realized what was happening, the bustling scene around them had vanished, leaving only a small spirit beast as their companion.

The spirit beast was pure white and extremely beautiful, but it was very weak; even a child could kill it.

Unfortunately, the spirit beast was lucky and met Zhu Wen, who protected it and made it her pet.

And so it lived through countless years, accompanying her to the end of her life.

"Unfortunately, I have to leave."

Zhu Wen stroked its head and said softly.

The little animal was terrified and kept nudging her hand with its head, begging her to stay.

Zhu Wen ignored it and only made a joking promise:

"Then you wait for me here. Maybe I'll come back someday?"

The little beast obediently squatted down, adopting a protective stance.

She smiled, drew her sword, and stepped forward.

Outside the Heavenly Palace, built of white jade, were countless cultivators who came to kill her.

They called her a demon, and accused her of killing her own teacher.

She just wanted to laugh.

What kind of teacher is someone who plots to steal her sword bone?
They deserved to be killed.

"Since you have pity, then die with them."

She swung her sword to meet the attack, and the battle was so fierce that the heavens and earth changed color, and even the sun and moon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

Countless lives slipped through her fingers, and she had become numb.

In a daze, she saw a small figure on a hilltop, glaring at her resentfully.

Just moments ago, his fellow disciples all died by her sword in an attempt to kill her.

Logically speaking, cutting weeds should mean removing them at the root.

But she was too lazy to harm a child, so she spared his life.

Later, this child lived on with hatred in his heart, and his name was Jing Lingchun.

(End of this chapter)