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

You sat in your cave for a long time, repeatedly reviewing your recent experiences.

[Since the other party has countless opportunities to take your life but hasn't made a move, you shouldn't need to worry about your safety in the short term.]

Looking at Tantai Jin, whose brows were furrowed yet who remained unconscious, and recalling the gray mist forcibly shoved into his consciousness...

A bold hypothesis is gradually taking shape in your mind.

This prodigy from the Pill Refining Pavilion is probably not a true reincarnated individual at all.

The so-called "rebirth" was nothing more than a carefully crafted deception by a behind-the-scenes force. They used some secret technique to forcibly implant a memory that did not belong to Tantai Jin into his soul, creating the illusion of rebirth for him.

If he were truly a reincarnated being, in that simulation, he should have been as cunning and calculating as Liu Guanzhi, rather than angrily confronting you face-to-face, giving you a chance to escape.

After all, the hatred of killing one's own family is irreconcilable; how can it be easily erased by a mere few years of affection?

[Unless Tantai Jin's heart cannot fully empathize with that experience, that kind of disconnect would not occur.]

The only remaining question is how those people knew about that future, and why they would use such a troublesome method to deal with you.

Sigh~ I'm still not strong enough. Any random old man could kick me to death like I'm just a nobody on the street.

You pulled yourself out of your reverie, took one last look at Tantai Jin on the stone bed, and turned to walk out of the cave without a backward glance.

As for killing him?

[Don't joke around. How could a prodigy like him, nurtured with all the resources of a top-tier sect, not have any trump cards or protective methods to save his life?]

The fact that it didn't trigger means he's not in mortal danger. There's no deep-seated, irreconcilable hatred between you and him, so there's no need to push things to the extreme.

As for whether the soul search will leave him with any aftereffects...

"That's out of your consideration. Consider it payment for playing the piano for him this past year."

Stepping out of the cave, a night breeze caressed my face.

You inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the dazzling starry sky, and suddenly a thought struck you.

Since you have doubts, why not... have your fortune told?

Even if the rat organization hiding behind the scenes poses a significant threat to me.

[You connect with the starlight in the night sky once more, and a semi-transparent panel flashes out, followed by a line of golden words slowly appearing again.]

[Current hexagram: Neutral.]

The divination text says: Misfortune may be the foundation of fortune, and fortune may be the harbinger of misfortune.

You stared at the divination chart for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

Hmm... what a waste of time.

However, judging from the old man's attitude, they don't seem to be in a hurry to kill you.

You shook your head helplessly, picked up Little Black who was curled up in the corner and fast asleep, took a step forward, and your figure quietly disappeared into the vast night.

【...】

Three months later, in Chunxiang Courtyard, Luofeng City, in the highest-ranking room.

This is the most luxurious private room in the entire brothel, furnished with the utmost opulence.

Inside the spacious hall, several graceful dancers were moving to the music of string and wind instruments, their flowing sleeves creating an atmosphere of decadent luxury.

A handsome young man in brocade robes reclined languidly, a beautifully made-up courtesan in his arms, and he drank a cup of fine wine in one gulp, holding her soft, boneless hand.

Her carefree and unrestrained demeanor revealed that she was truly happy.

Just as the young man's hand was about to stealthily touch the courtesan's soft breasts, a large hand suddenly appeared and pulled him up from the couch.

"Senior Sister!"

Lin Bufan stared at you with a dark expression, his words laced with resentment.

[And that "handsome young man" who was pulled up, that was you, of course.]

Caught red-handed, you gave a sheepish smile and quickly grabbed his sleeve, giving it a gentle shake.

"Oh dear, I know I was wrong..."

Lin Bufan's anger subsided considerably on the spot; even dressed as a man, he couldn't resist his beloved's coquettishness.

He immediately glared at you, then pulled you towards the door.

Only the courtesan, now regaining her senses, gazed tenderly at your retreating figure, murmuring softly:

What a handsome young man! What a pity, he's gay...

Lin Bufan carried you at breakneck speed, and in the blink of an eye, they landed inside the Lin family mansion.

Throughout the journey, his jawline remained tense, and he remained silent.

"Junior brother?"

You discreetly observe his expression, then tentatively extend your fingertip and gently poke his arm.

【"Sigh~"】

Lin Bufan stopped and let out a long, helpless sigh.

He was going to keep up his haughty attitude and stay angry for a while, but when he turned around, he saw you looking at him so cautiously and expectantly.

That last vestige of her temper vanished instantly.

"I'm taking you to see Qianqian. Didn't you have something to discuss with her?"

【Oh~】

You immediately responded obediently, instantly transforming into a well-behaved girl, and followed him obediently.

Lin Bufan, walking ahead, smiled slightly, inwardly sighing, "My senior sister can be so adorable sometimes!"

After passing through a winding corridor, the two arrived at an extremely quiet courtyard.

Several elegant white magnolias grow in the courtyard; a gentle breeze carries their delicate fragrance.

A young girl in a long blue dress sat gracefully at a stone table, quietly turning the pages of a yellowed, untitled book.

Just as Lin Bufan was about to step forward and call out to her, you immediately raised your hand and gently pressed down on his arm.

"Junior brother, can I talk to her alone?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Bufan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and without saying anything more, turned and left.

After all, neither Qianqian nor her senior sister are arrogant or domineering women. Letting the two of them spend time together shouldn't cause any problems.

A gentle smile played on your lips. With a wave of your hand, your makeup and clothing returned to women's style, before you slowly stepped into the courtyard and calmly sat down on the stone bench opposite her.

The subtle rustling of fabric startled the girl engrossed in her book. Lin Qianqian then noticed someone approaching and instinctively looked up.

She paused slightly when she saw the woman sitting opposite her.

She had always been quite confident in her looks, but at this moment, faced with the other person's near-perfect appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

【"you..."】

Before she could finish speaking, you raised your hand and gently tapped the table three times. The spiritual energy at your fingertips gathered in mid-air to form a translucent magnolia flower.

"Little Qian'er, it's been so long! Do you still remember me?"

Lin Qianqian's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

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