My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 156 It seems someone else is about to form their Nascent Soul!

One failed so quickly?!

He immediately got up and walked quickly to the stone shelf where the life tablets were enshrined, his eyes scanning the newly added life tablets rapidly.

However, what angered him even more was that none of the twelve life cards representing the new undercover agents were broken at this moment; all of them were stable and unharmed!

The person didn't die, but the mirror shattered?!

"waste!"

Xuan Yuan Daoist let out a low roar and slammed his palm against the stone wall beside him, shaking off a cloud of dust.

How utterly incompetent!

If you can't even handle this small matter, how can you talk about repaying the sect's kindness?!

……

Meanwhile, at Guixi Sect.

Lin Qingfeng waved his hand dismissively:
"Junior Sister, this formalism of yours is killing people!"

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes! We cultivators should see through life and death, and not be bound by formalities. When the Nascent Soul is gone, it is gone. Let's be more carefree!"

Su Ling'er: "???"

Why? !
Why is it that when a Nascent Soul cultivator dies, they don't have to follow any formalities, but I, a Foundation Establishment cultivator who faked my death, am dragged through the streets for a funeral?!

This is not fair!

My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens; I will fight!

She blurted out, "But...but, wasn't my funeral before..."

Lin Qingfeng immediately interrupted her, saying in a serious tone, "How can they be the same? How can they be the same? They're not the same!"

He straightened his chest and looked at her with regret:
"You are the Holy Maiden of my Guixi Sect! How noble is your status?"

"Your funeral, it has to be a grand affair! A lavish affair, right?"

"Since you are so insistent on the form of the funeral, then I understand!"

"Don't worry, next time, next time I'll prepare an even bigger spectacle for you! I guarantee it'll be even more glamorous than the last time!"

Su Ling'er's vision went black upon hearing this:
"Senior Brother... I... I'm still alive... How... How can there be a next time?"

"You are still alive,"

Lin Qingfeng answered matter-of-factly.
"But they might not even be alive anymore! Maybe you'll get used to it after you've had a few funerals!"

"Don't be afraid, you'll get used to it!"

Su Ling'er: "..."

Habit... Habit my foot!
Who gets used to their own funeral?!

Are you cursing me to die?!
Is this some kind of curse wishing me dead?!
Demon! Evil spirit! I'll fight you to the death!

Su Ling'er was inwardly screaming, wishing she could draw her sword on the spot, but on the surface, she could only force a stiff smile and silently obey her senior brother's "arrangements".

Lin Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction, then gave her a few more instructions on "leading the junior brothers to work hard," and habitually added that chilling concluding remark:
"Remember! Your brother will always be watching over you!"

After saying that, he hummed an off-key tune, swayed and turned to leave.

For some reason, Su Ling'er always had an inexplicable awkward feeling.

Was that person who was trying to break through to the Nascent Soul stage really not the eldest brother?

……

That evening, everyone went back to their rooms.

In his thatched hut, under the dim moonlight, disciple Bing once again took out the fragment of the [Lingxi Wenxuan Mirror] from the deepest part of his robes.

He wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the Demon Sect's upper echelons and the perfect opportunity presented by the recent death of a Nascent Soul expert to send the intelligence back!

【A Single Thought Asks the Mystery】is now open again.

……

Inside the thatched hut, disciple Bing focused his mind and spirit, devoting all his energy to the fragment of the [Spiritual Insight Mirror].

This time, he was full of confidence.

An unknown powerful figure from the Demonic Sect has just fallen, a fact confirmed even by that fearsome senior brother. Although he said things like "dust to dust, ashes to ashes," he didn't believe the sect would remain completely silent!

Even if the sect tries its best to maintain stability, people's hearts will be filled with anxiety, and the defense will inevitably be relaxed. This is a golden opportunity!
It's impossible for someone to be as unlucky as disciple B before. How could it be such a coincidence that someone would be undergoing tribulation right when the information was being transmitted?

This time, we will definitely succeed!
He seemed to already see his glorious future of achieving fame and success and reaching the pinnacle of life.

In his mind, a beautiful picture was slowly unfolding:

He and his eleven fellow disciples, under the personal escort of Sect Leader Xuan Yuan, returned to Qingxu Temple in glory.

The moment he arrived at the mountain gate, the sect leader, along with all the inner and outer disciples, lined up to welcome him, gazing at him with kind and gratified eyes.

"Disciple Bing!" The sect leader's voice was loud and authoritative.

"You have rendered an unparalleled service! You have provided crucial intelligence to eliminate a future threat to our righteous sects!"

As the person who made the greatest contribution to this mission, he was immediately promoted to the position of the sect leader's personal disciple!
The others were promoted to inner disciples.

Immediately afterwards, the sect leader personally cleansed his meridians and marrow, and even found a legendary "Dao Spiritual Root" from somewhere and implanted it into his body!
Although this spiritual root has an upper limit that cannot break through to the Nascent Soul stage, for a pseudo-spiritual root like him, this is already an incredible stroke of luck that defies the heavens and changes his fate!

From then on, he could have any pill he wanted and any magical weapon he desired!
All the resources of Qingxu Temple were poured into him, and he only needed to cultivate peacefully in his beautiful cave every day. He truly lived the life of a cultivation noble who had everything done for him!

Ultimately, with the full support of Qingxu Temple, he achieved the Core Formation in a hundred years and the Nascent Soul stage in five hundred, leaving behind his own immortal legend in the entire cultivation world...

He was so engrossed in this beautiful dream that his smile stretched almost to his ears.

However, at the very last moment before his divine thought was fully imprinted—

"boom--!!!!"

Another surge of spiritual energy swept across the entire wilderness!

The intensity of this spiritual energy is almost the same as that one during the day!
Disciple Bing Meimeng, along with his almost successful "One Thought Asks the Profound," was instantly shattered by this sudden shock!
"puff--!"

He felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, a sweet taste in his throat, and then spat out another mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground, utterly exhausted.

Failed again.

Su Ling'er was also shaken by the impact and rolled off the bed, completely stunned.

Here we go again?!

She rushed out of the small bamboo house in a disheveled state, only to see the other undercover agents also rushing out of the wilderness, their hair disheveled and their eyes still sleepy, their faces filled with shock and confusion.

"What the hell is going on?! Can't a person get some sleep?!"

"What's going on?! Someone else is about to reach Nascent Soul stage?!"

"Does the Guixi Sect mass-produce Nascent Soul cultivators?!"

"Isn't it?"

"Again?!"

Everyone looked up at the sky with surprise and uncertainty.

Then, another pillar of spiritual energy was forming, shooting straight into the sky!
Similar unusual celestial phenomena.

Similar signs of "infant formation".

Inside the thatched huts, there was disciple Bing, who was diligently maintaining his magic to prevent himself from going astray, and disciple Ding, who had just taken out the mirror shards and was also preparing to secretly send a message, in another thatched hut.

Unlike disciple C, disciple D has not yet had time to begin the "A Single Thought Asks the Mystery" process.

He looked at the intact lens in his hand, then at the towering pillar of spiritual energy, and secretly felt relieved.

Luckily, I was a beat too slow, otherwise I would have wasted this precious opportunity.

After this incident, surely no one else will need to undergo tribulation again?
That will be my chance!

……

[Real World]

[News Archive]

Arcadia, a renowned game studio in Texas, has announced that its holographic fantasy game, Avalon Online, will soon launch its global open beta.

Unlike the Eastern fantasy of "Jintian" and the futuristic science fiction of "Cyber ​​Odyssey", "Avalon Online" focuses on a highly free Western fantasy adventure.

Its producer publicly stated that the game will adopt a "maximum open policy" and will not impose any "unnecessary" restrictions on how users play the game. This statement was interpreted by the market as an indirect response to the "CHI system" of the Jintian Group.

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