After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

"Bang!"

With a dull thud, a dozen unlucky men were locked in a dark and damp cell.

Lin Qingyu wrinkled her nose in disgust, found a relatively clean floor tile, and sat down cross-legged.

So annoying!

If it weren't for Lin Bufan, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and had the Blood Jade as a backup, she would have already started wreaking havoc.

Lin Qingyu remained extremely wary of this suspected protagonist of destiny, as such people were unpredictable.

If the other party were to use a move that would make her live forever, she'd be in deep trouble.

Moreover, according to the protagonist's law, with my current cultivation level, I would likely be a free kill if I joined the fray.

No, absolutely not!

Night slowly fell.

The initially fearful crowd gradually quieted down, and many people had already fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

The cell was unusually quiet.

"Da da da~"

As the moon rose high in the sky, a series of heavy footsteps echoed outside the prison cell.

Lin Qingyu slowly opened her closed eyes a crack, and by the moonlight, she saw a tall, dark figure walking slowly towards her.

The mastermind behind it all?

The spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from the other party were extremely powerful, at least at the late stage of Qi Refining.

Is this how protagonists are treated?

A useless person who has lost all his cultivation is now facing off against a demonic cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining.

"Click~"

With a crisp sound, the cell door was pushed open.

Lin Qingyu closed her eyes, but could clearly feel the other person's gaze fixed on her.

???

Why not keep an eye on Lin Bufan and watch what she's doing?

However, Lin Qingyu was prepared. If the opponent made any unusual moves, she would immediately activate the Blood Jade to deliver a fatal blow.

The footsteps grew closer, and just as Lin Qingyu was about to make a move, the person in front of her suddenly turned around and walked quickly to her right.

He seemed rather anxious.

"Bang!"

After a muffled thud, something seemed to fall to the ground.

"Da da da~"

Footsteps, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects dragging on the ground, left the dungeon.

Lin Qingyu opened her eyes and looked around.

Sure enough, Lin Bufan disappeared.

She leaned against the wall, her fingers tapping lightly on her knees.

To go or not to go?

After struggling for a moment, Lin Qingyu slowly closed her eyes.

Go to hell!

This is reality; you only have one life!

Fortune and wealth are sought in danger, and they can also be lost in danger.

If Lin Bufan is killed by that demonic cultivator, then he is not the chosen one, and he can clean up the mess himself.

But if the opponent is truly a chosen one, then with his current cultivation level, his cheat ability would most likely be something like an old man or woman to turn the tables on him.

Lin Qingyu would rather give up this simulation opportunity than expose herself to this old monster.

Once they make a move, the techniques of the Hehuan Sect are not difficult to recognize.

If something unexpected happens again, and the other party accidentally discovers his constitution, then...

hiss~

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu shuddered and shrank back into the corner.

Time passed slowly, until the sky began to lighten and there was no sound outside the cell.

Lin Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew it! There's no such thing as good luck...

[Ding! Mission to eliminate demonic cultivators has been completed]

[Receive 1 simulation attempt]

...Mission complete?

Lin Qingyu's eyes were momentarily confused.

"System?"

No one answered.

She reviewed the mission again, and it seemed that it didn't actually require her to personally kill the demonic cultivator...

Damn!

That kid is indeed a chosen one.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu did not hesitate at all. She needed to know what the other party's personality was like, and what exactly the "golden finger" was.

"System, simulate!"

[Talent attribute extraction in progress...]

[Acquired entry: Unexpected Fortune (White)]

[Unexpected Fortune: You will unexpectedly find a low-grade spirit stone every month]

Lin Qingyu pursed her lips. The newbie protection period was over, and it was time to start taking out the trash.

[Simulation Start]

On the first day, you stayed in your cell, bored and refraining from making any rash moves.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, the cell door was kicked open, and you watched as Lin Bufan, looking completely refreshed, walked into the cell.

"You're free now, get out of here!"

[Your lips are slightly upturned; you seem to fit the profile of a rather upright protagonist.]

With tears in their eyes, the crowd prepared to leave the prison cell, offering profuse thanks.

[Your eyes darted around, and without a word, you wiped away the disguise from your face, secretly untying your long hair.]

"Nothing ventured, nothing gained. You need to get close to the other party to investigate their background and seek benefits. A woman's identity is clearly more suitable."

Sure enough, just as you thanked them and prepared to leave, you found a bunch of burning eyes glued to you.

[After all, her looks were certified by Su Yu, an outstanding Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, so naturally these mortals couldn't resist her.]

You shrank back in fear, and seeing Lin Bufan staring at you, you quickly cast a pleading look at him.

【"snort!"】

Seeing this, Lin Bufan slightly puffed out his chest, and a cold snort rang in everyone's ears. He, Lin, could never tolerate bullying men and women!

[Level 1 Refinement!]

[You secretly made a calculation in your heart; it seems the death of that demonic cultivator brought him considerable benefits.]

Although the other party was essentially starting over, they skipped the Spirit Induction Realm in just two days. They truly deserve to be called the chosen one!

Thinking this to yourself, you cautiously moved forward and hid behind Lin Bufan.

This act of seeking refuge clearly pleased the chosen one who had just regained his confidence.

He glanced around again, his tone turning colder:

"What? Do you all need me to give you a ride?"

[Those at the first level of Qi Refining are mere ants in the cultivation world, yet they are gods in the eyes of mortals. The crowd was terrified by his aura and hastily scrambled to escape the cell.]

Just as Lin Bufan watched them flee with mixed feelings, he felt a gentle tug on his sleeve.

Turning around, he found you looking at him, pale-faced and with terrified eyes.

Lin Bufan's expression froze, the look of emotion on his face stiffening. He quickly composed himself, looking awkwardly at the startled girl before him.

"Thank you, young master."

You pursed your lips and gave a slight bow.

"Haha, it's nothing."

Lin Bufan waved his hand magnanimously, but his eyes kept glancing at your face, seemingly unintentionally.

[As expected, the weakness of most chosen ones is their attraction to women.]

You chuckled inwardly, then hesitated before asking the question:

"Is Young Master Lin planning to join the Xuan Tian Sword Sect?"

【"Um."】

Lin Bufan nodded.

"Then...can you take me with you?"

You seemed a little embarrassed, your head hanging low, your fingers gripping your sleeve tightly.

There was a moment of silence on the other end, followed by a rather cheerful voice.

【"sure!"】

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

You excitedly tugged at his sleeve, already having a guess in your heart.

[It's highly likely he has a cheat-like ability similar to an old man's; he was probably communicating with the other party when he was silent earlier.]

Looking at your lively and spirited appearance, Lin Bufan couldn't resist reaching out and ruffling your hair.

For a moment, you were both stunned.

Your face flushed slightly, you gave him a reproachful look, then turned and trotted out of the cell.

"Brother Lin is so annoying!"

Lin Bufan stood there, smiling foolishly, a warmth rising in his heart. He unconsciously rubbed his fingers together, the warmth of the girl's hair still lingering on his fingertips...

...