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

A man who possesses thunderous courage yet maintains a calm demeanor is worthy of being appointed a high-ranking general.

Those who achieve great things often keep their emotions hidden, and Lin Qingyu is a prime example of this.

Faced with the terrifying, all-encompassing sword light, her expression remained completely calm; in fact, a mocking smile even appeared on her lips.

Because all her thoughts had already been focused on the term "time reversal".

Is it a test or a crisis?

Lin Qingyu suppressed the urge to activate the spell, letting the world-destroying sword light approach his brow.

But the terrifying sword light, which was getting closer and closer, showed no sign of slowing down. Just as she was about to run away, the sword light stopped steadily less than an inch away from her, and then turned into a sky full of spiritual light, slowly dissipating.

"Ah~ As expected of a disciple of the Primordial Sword Court."

The illusory figure slowly solidified, transforming into a slender, white-haired woman whose weathered eyes were filled with emotion and reminiscence.

"To remain so calm in the face of such a sword strike... the defeat of my Southern Ming Sword Pavilion in the past was not unjust!"

Seeing Lin Qingyu's blank expression, a faint trace of sadness flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Indeed, how would you know about a sect that has long been destroyed?"

"You are mistaken, senior!"

Lin Qingyu instantly understood this kind of conversation and immediately launched into a motivational speech.

"As long as the tradition has not been broken, there will surely be a day when it will regain its glory."

"Heh~"

The white-haired woman seemed surprised by her answer, a faint smile playing on her lips.

She flashed to Lin Qingyu's side, gently lifted her chin, examined her carefully, and then a look of regret appeared on her face.

"It is truly a great pity that someone with such beauty and temperament cannot be admitted to my Southern Ming Sword Pavilion."

The white-haired woman slowly shook her head and let out a sigh:

"Back in the day, our sect had four of the most beautiful women on the list of beauties in Central China."

Is that a legitimate sword sect?

Lin Qingyu silently complained to herself, then her eyes flickered as she grasped the white-haired woman's hand in return.

A thin layer of mist instantly welled up in her eyes, the corners of her eyes reddened, and she even deliberately softened her breathing.

"Senior...you don't know, but my days in the Primordial Sword Court were truly unbearable."

Lin Qingyu's voice trembled slightly, and her tone choked with emotion.

"My master doesn't care for me, my grandmaster doesn't love me, and even the most basic cultivation resources are being cut off at every turn. I'm still just a Qi Refining stage cultivator. If it weren't for my decent talent in swordsmanship, I probably would have been expelled from the sect long ago... Waaah~"

As the girl finished speaking, a very soft sob escaped her throat.

"She is so adorable."

The white-haired woman gently wiped the corners of her eyes and asked softly:

"So, what you've been saying all this time is what you want?"

"senior!"

Lin Qingyu suddenly raised her head, her eyes still wet with tears, yet her eyes seemed to burn with two raging flames.

She took a deep breath, her words ringing out firmly:

"I want to join the Southern Ming Sword Pavilion! I want to carry on the sect's legacy and restore the Sword Pavilion!"

The white-haired woman looked at the righteous young girl with a strange expression; now she understood.

The young girl in front of me wasn't after restoring the sect at all; she was clearly after inheriting its legacy. But her aura was quite intimidating.

"Actually, you don't need to do this. My appearance means you have passed the test, and all the relics of the Southern Ming Sword Pavilion will be handed over to you."

Seeing the frozen expression on the girl's face, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her soft cheek, her tone slightly teasing.

"However, this self-sacrificing demeanor is quite to my liking~"

"Hahaha..."

Lin Qingyu chuckled dryly, her toes curling slightly, wishing she could immediately escape into the void and cultivate immortality in another world.

A moment later...

Lin Qingyu stared at the rusty longsword in her hand and a dull token, falling into a long silence.

It's no wonder that the Southern Ming Jiange has fallen to this state.

Presumably, the sect was already struggling to make ends meet back then, and even its legacy was so meager.

Hehe~

Seeing the shrewd girl's gloomy expression, the white-haired woman's smile deepened, and she pinched her soft cheek again.

"How adorable! It's a pity I've already perished, otherwise I would have definitely brought you back to Sword Pavilion."

"Senpai~ Is there anything else?"

Instead of dodging, Lin Qingyu proactively moved her face forward to make it easier for the other party to touch her, and even squeezed out a fawning smile.

Cultivating immortality is nothing to be ashamed of!

"That's all."

After the white-haired woman finished masturbating, the smile on her face disappeared, revealing the demeanor of a heartless woman who would turn her back on someone once she put on a dress.

Lin Qingyu: "..."

Who would have thought that even someone like her, Lin, would have a day when she gets taken advantage of!

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Your cultivation level is too low right now."

After turning around, the white-haired woman put her hands behind her back, and then regained her previous air of a master.

"You can bind that token with your blood when your cultivation reaches the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. At that time, a great fortune awaits you. As for this sword..."

The woman paused, her gaze fixed on the rusty longsword with a complex expression, before she smiled with relief.

"I know very little about it either; you'll have to explore it yourself. Go."

She waved gently, watching the girl's figure gradually disappear, then slapped her forehead as if remembering something, and murmured softly:

"Strange, didn't the teacher predict it would be a man? And the timeframe was also much earlier than expected."

However, in an instant, the woman regained her composure.

"Whatever, she's the kind of girl I like! And her talent isn't bad either, so I guess I've successfully completed my mission...right?"

...

"senior..."

Just as Lin Qingyu was about to say something, her vision suddenly blurred, and when she came to her senses, she found that her consciousness had returned to her body, and in front of her was still the towering stone tablet with intersecting sword marks.

What a pity... If there were any extra spirit stones and magical artifacts that she didn't want, she could have helped bring them out to save them from taking up space!

"Senior sister is awake!"

"Look! It's Sister Lin alive!"

"Senior sister, do you have a cultivation partner? If so, would you mind having another one?"

"..."

A cacophony of voices surged forth, causing Lin Qingyu to furrow her brow before regaining her composure and turning to look.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The plain, which had been deserted just moments before, was now teeming with people. She glanced around and estimated that most of the cultivators who had entered the secret realm had arrived.

Then I remembered that she seemed to have secretly leaked some information before.

Lin Qingyu calmly straightened his clothes and said loudly:

"Fellow disciples, when our journey through the secret realm is over, please come with me to escort this fiend back to the sect."

Looking at the ugly monster pinned to the ground by the longsword, everyone's faces lit up with excitement. They were about to become famous throughout the Sword Sect!

"in addition."

The girl took out three Spirit-Nourishing Fruits from her bosom, her tone becoming more serious.

"This is the Spirit Nourishing Fruit. Its effects are self-evident. If any fellow disciples are interested, please come forward to trade."

Youyi, peering curiously from the crowd, couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion:

Her master is so obsessed with cultivating immortality; he never forgets to make money, no matter what!

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