After I left the sect, the entire sect knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

"boom!"

After a dull thud, the clouds dispersed, and Lu Ji fell off the competition platform!

The cultivators who couldn't see the clouds and mist had no idea what was happening. They only knew that when they could see clearly, one person was suffering terribly below the arena, while the other was not doing well on the arena either.

Only a Nascent Soul Venerable with a cultivation level one major realm higher could see what was happening, but the sounds inside were blocked by the barrier, and they couldn't hear what the two were saying.

The referee declared the winner, the barrier was removed, and Lin Yan couldn't help but vomit blood. Vomiting blood indicated that her condition was extremely poor.

The master immediately got down, helped her ride away on a flying bird, and didn't forget to grumble about how reckless she was.

"It's just a big competition, why go to such lengths? Stop when you've got enough, and if you really can't keep up, conserve your strength."

While scolding him, Wen Ningqing continued to use her spiritual power to heal people.

Lin Yan felt like she would vomit blood if she opened her mouth, so she simply kept quiet. Her master fed her pills, which she obediently ate. Her master had a cold face, and she didn't dare to provoke him.

With the medicine and spiritual healing given by her master, her injuries were relieved when she returned to the courtyard.

After all, Wen Ningqing was not a physician. She only used her spiritual power to stabilize the degree of the broken meridians. Recovery would still depend on the effects of the elixir.

Seeing that her complexion had improved slightly, they instructed others to give her proper care. The final competition was the day after tomorrow; if she wasn't fully recovered by then, she could simply withdraw from the competition.

Lin Yan didn't dare to talk back, and nodded as she watched her master leave.

Giving up the competition? Absolutely not! What was she even doing in this competition? Wasn't it to settle scores? Only by becoming a disciple could she truly humiliate those people!

This stubborn idea was naive! But she just wanted to be willful this once. She had been bullied so badly before, and how could she be satisfied without getting her revenge?

She stood in the position of champion of the competition and gave a proper "thank you" to her former fellow disciples.

Feeling intense negative emotions, the inner demon that should have been properly cultivating within her mind rekindled. Being a relatively rational person, she couldn't understand why the inner demon resembled Bai Lin's personality.

"Give me your body, and let me avenge you..."

"..." I don't know how my inner demons just won't stop every single day...

Can't it just behave a little better now that I'm like this?

With a thought, Lin Yan released the inner demon from her sea of ​​consciousness.

The inner demon seemed quite out of place; he looked left and right, and even exclaimed, "Huh?"

Sensing danger, it glanced up and saw three juvenile-sized demonic beasts staring at it menacingly. It wanted to teach these three impolite little creatures a lesson for staring at it, but found itself trapped and unable to move.

So it watched helplessly as the three little ones beat it up, while its owner lay on the bed doing nothing.

Honestly, if you don't like it talking, it can just stay silent afterwards. Why bring it out for the cubs to fight like that? Doesn't it make the cubs lose face?

Isn't it supposed to be incorporeal? Why can the monster cub attack it?
I kept saying I'd give my body to it, but when I actually gave it a body, it got upset. Even if it's fake!
After being beaten for an hour, the inner demon became much more obedient. It stopped yelling and shouting, and stayed still in the same spot. The three little ones got tired of beating it and fell asleep next to it.

Thinking it was safe from further attacks, it saw the monster cub wake up, baring its teeth and slapping at it. And so it was plunged into a new round of being attacked.

The next day, Lin Yan felt much better and finally put the inner demon back into her sea of ​​consciousness. She told it that if it disobeyed again, she would release it to beat it.

The inner demon dares not say anything, for fear of being beaten if it does.

After lying down for a day, she didn't want to stay in bed any longer, so she got up and moved around a bit. The sensation from her shattered meridians hadn't subsided, and her movements weren't the kind of sweeping swordplay she used; she only dared to walk around the courtyard.

She sensed someone standing outside the door, but no one knocked, so she ignored it. She walked around the yard once, but the person outside remained silent and didn't leave. Curious, Lin Yan sat down at the coffee table and made herself a cup of tea.

Just then, the tea was finished brewing, and the person knocked on the door.

What a coincidence...

Lin Yan moved her fingers, and spiritual energy overflowed from them, opening the door.

She wasn't surprised to see who it was. Only disciples of the Miaofa Sect could knock on her door. And the only one the Miaofa Sect needed to see her about was Li Qiu.

It wasn't that she looked down on the disciples of the Xuantian Sect. On the day she had a bye, she watched the competition and made her own judgment.

The door opened, and Li Qiu walked in. The moment she saw Lin Yan, her expression turned slightly chapped.

She had expected to see a wounded person lying in bed, barely breathing, but the person in front of her looked calm and even a little relaxed.

The scene was different from what I had seen. My master told me that my opponent in the next match was seriously injured, with his tendons and veins severed, and he would probably not recover for more than two days.

Her master meant that in the final match, her opponent was very likely to forfeit, and she should be mentally prepared. After all, this was just a grand competition among immortal sects; there was no need to risk her life.

The best option is to recover well and participate in the upcoming trials and competitions, striving to keep your total score from falling.

She didn't want to win the competition for nothing, so she wanted to check on her opponent's condition. Since her opponent was injured and unable to compete, and she didn't want to take advantage of their weakness, they could discuss alternative ways to compete.

In Li Qiu's imagination, the person would at least be lying in bed, unable to move? In reality, the person was perfectly fine, and could even get up to make tea.

"Is your injury healed?"

"I'm recovering quite well," Lin Yan said without hiding anything. She mainly wanted to know why the other person had come to see her.

"How is that possible... Everyone says your meridians are broken..."

"I have a good constitution and recover quickly."

Lin Yan did not exaggerate the facts. Her good physical condition was indeed a contributing factor.

The biggest reason is that my master knows a master of alchemy. High-quality restorative pills are precious, but my master can obtain them easily.

Her master directly gave her several high-quality repair pills and used his spiritual power to heal her, so she recovered quickly.

She also ate some calamus, which had the same restorative effect.

"Well... that's good. I... I just wanted to check on your injury. If you can't compete, I'd be happy to arrange a different match or postpone it. I don't want to win unfairly!"

Lin Yan appreciated Li Qiu's integrity and fair competition attitude, but did not quite agree with her ideas.

If it were me, I generally wouldn't check on my opponent's injury, let alone try to reschedule the match for them.

Sometimes luck is also a part of strength, and she's happy to win without fighting. However, she won't do anything to achieve the goal of "winning without fighting".

She sincerely remarked, "You really are a formidable opponent."

"If you put it that way, I won't hold back on the dueling platform either!"

Leaving behind those words, Li Qiu hurriedly departed. (End of Chapter)