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

On the altar, the red-robed figure formed hand seals, and a blood-red pagoda covered in strange patterns floated before him, its body radiating a brilliant red light.

Several men in black simultaneously channeled their spiritual energy into the pagoda, causing the eerie blood-red patterns to suddenly light up, bathing the entire underground space in a strange red glow.

Lin Bufan gently shielded you behind him, his gaze fixed intently on the altar.

【"go!"】

[As the red-robed figure uttered a low shout, the blood-red pagoda crashed violently down onto the altar below.]

In an instant, countless crimson streams of light surged forth from the tower, frantically invading the runes on the array like a malignant tumor.

"Boom—!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted, causing the entire underground space to tremble violently.

"Now is the time!"

The old man with the ring shouted sharply.

Lin Bufan felt a familiar, boundless power surge from the ring, instantly flowing into his limbs and bones.

He glanced back at you. Although it was still the same person, his eyes were completely different. You subconsciously took a step back and cautiously said, feigning fear:

"Junior brother?"

Lin Bufan nodded slightly, and his aura began to rise steadily.

[In an instant, he broke through the shackles of Foundation Establishment, quickly reaching the Golden Core realm, and without stopping, he only gradually stabilized after reaching the peak of the Golden Core realm.]

"Teacher? Why not just open your Nascent Soul cultivation and crush them?"

"You reckless brat! This is your own body. If I frequently use cultivation far exceeding the Golden Core realm, it will inevitably cause irreversible damage to your foundation."

The old man's voice boomed in my mind, his tone stern and warning.

"Moreover, this kind of possession is essentially a different kind of body snatching. If it happens too often, this foreign, domineering power will eventually backfire on your soul and completely destroy your physical body. You'd better be careful about what you do in the future."

He always clearly explains the pros and cons of a matter and would never overstep his bounds by making decisions for Lin Bufan.

The cultivation world is fraught with danger at every turn. If one lacks even a modicum of independent thought and the indomitable spirit of a true warrior, once one reaches a higher realm, even the greatest talent will be nothing more than a mirage, destined to benefit someone else sooner or later.

[He doesn't even need anyone else to intervene; when his inner demons descend, they will teach him a lesson.]

"Thank you, teacher."

Lin Bufan's sincere voice brought great comfort to the old man with the ring.

[This child is indeed insightful; he understood his meaning in just a few words.]

No sooner said than done.

The next moment, Lin Bufan shot towards the altar, a fiery red longsword flashing in his hand.

Upon seeing this sword again, you feel a strong connection to it, but unfortunately, it seems to belong to the old man with the ring, making it difficult to take it.

【"court death!"】

The man in the red robe sensed something amiss and turned around abruptly, but it was too late.

The longsword, in Lin Bufan's hands, displayed power far exceeding that of a Golden Core cultivator, cleaving the red pagoda in two with a single strike.

【"No!!!"】

The red-robed figure stared, his eyes bloodshot, at the broken pagoda, a madness creeping into them.

[Rather than failing the mission, being drained of all value, and dying a miserable death, it's better to drag the other side down with you!]

He bit his tongue hard, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the broken tower, and slammed his hands down on the core of the altar.

"Smash it!"

[With a hoarse roar, an extremely sinister black aura erupted from his palm, slamming straight into the core of the altar's lowest level array.]

At the same time, the two broken sections of the blood-red pagoda were rapidly expanding!

[Boom!!!]

The deafening explosions echoed through the underground world.

Then, a chilling scene unfolded: the void beneath the altar shattered like a fragile mirror, revealing a bottomless, pitch-black abyss behind it.

"Damn it! Spatial turbulence!"

Lin Bufan's expression changed drastically; his previous composure was instantly replaced by seriousness.

[Yes, this place is a weak point where the two realms meet. The violent explosion just now directly tore apart the spatial barrier, so it's only natural that it caused spatial turbulence.]

His gaze immediately shifted to you in the corner. After a moment of change in expression, he nodded as if resigned.

["Spatial turbulence is about to appear. Remember, you must not release even a trace of your divine sense during the turbulence!"]

After hearing these words, you see a jet-black jade pendant appear in Lin Bufan's hand.

[After the jade pendant appeared, it transformed into a stream of light and flew into your palm. Lin Bufan, through the raging air currents, silently moved his lips, then his body suddenly swayed and was mercilessly swallowed by the turbulent spatial currents.]

You understood what he meant:

Hold tight to the jade pendant; you must survive!

As you watched the terrifying abyss expand rapidly, your expression shifted, and you reached out to retrieve the red halberd.

"Damn it! Where the hell have you taken my magical artifact?"

[The moment the halberd appeared, Feng Qiange's voice rang out.]

【"Um?"】

You were stunned for a moment, not expecting that his wisp of consciousness was still there, but then you remembered that Youyi could survive in the system space, and you understood.

[Once the simulation ends, this consciousness will naturally be erased, but for now, Feng Qiange's appearance might actually be a good thing.]

"Huh? It's Lao Feng!"

You seemed to have forgotten the previous unpleasantness, and instead greeted everyone with great enthusiasm.

"I'm encountering spatial turbulence, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Heh! Why should I tell you?"

Feng Qiange wore a look of disdain.

"If I die in the spatial rift, you'll truly have no chance to find this halberd."

Upon hearing this, Feng Qiange's expression shifted several times, then she gritted her teeth and said:

"There's no good way. Your cultivation level is too low, but you might not die from a spatial turbulence of this level. Just remember not to release your divine sense in the turbulence, or you'll be instantly shredded by the Void Fiend Gale."

Upon hearing this, you raised the black jade pendant in your hand and asked:

Is this item useful?

"Huh? Ding Yuanyu?"

Upon seeing this item, Feng Qiange raised an eyebrow slightly.

"You're lucky. This item can protect your physical body in the spatial turbulence. You don't need to worry."

The old man with the ring is actually quite reliable!

【wrong!】

[Recalling the helpless look on Lin Bufan's face, it must have been something he fought for himself.]

[Waaaaah~ Junior brother, your senior sister will use this jade pendant well and will definitely not let you down!]

[You carefully placed the jade pendant close to your body, then turned your gaze to the several men in black who were rapidly retreating. Your gaze lingered briefly on the storage pouches at their waists, and a chilling killing intent flashed in your eyes.]

【It's all their fault! As your devoted Daoist partners, you must avenge your junior brother today!】

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(Thank you all for the gifts. I won't list all the names in the main text, as it might prevent the chapter from being published.)

(Love you all, love you~)

(Didn't pass, the problem has been found... In one simulation, multiple people couldn't... So annoying, the main storyline needs to be changed...)

(The update time tomorrow is uncertain. I need to rethink the plot and revise the outline. Sorry~)