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

"Bang bang bang~!"

In the dense forest, muffled collision sounds rang out one after another like dense, muffled thunder.

The two figures delivered brutal blows, leaving nothing but devastation in their wake.

Lei Qianyue's blood and qi were boiling to the extreme, and the strange dark gold patterns on his bronze skin emitted a glimmer of light. Each punch he threw was heavier than the last.

Faced with this storm of attacks, Lin Qingyu remained calm and steady, receiving each blow with ease, as if she were an insurmountable mountain.

It wasn't that she couldn't defeat the opponent directly, but rather that she hadn't encountered such a pure body cultivator opponent in all this time, and she wanted to see what other tricks the opponent had up their sleeve.

"Snapped!"

Lin Qingyu casually raised her fair right arm and precisely blocked Lei Qianyue's powerful whip kick.

As the two forces collided, Lei Qianyue felt as if his leg bone had struck a diamond, and the intense pain contorted his face.

However, before he could react, the white-clad figure in front of him suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then delivered an even more swift and clean whip kick, slamming it hard into Lei Qianyue's chest.

"Boom—BOOM!"

This was the fifth time Lei Qianyue had been blasted away.

He struggled to his feet from the pile of rubble, panting heavily. His eyes, which had been full of fighting spirit, were now filled with deep doubt about life.

Which of the body-refining cultivators in their Tianheng Sect isn't burly and muscular, resembling a group of ferocious humanoid beasts?

But why does this woman in white, whose thighs are not even as thick as his arms, possess such terrifying physical strength?!

Lei Qianyue couldn't understand it, but he was deeply shocked.

"Do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Do you body-refining cultivators only know how to fight with your bare hands?"

Lin Qingyu turned her head slightly, a hint of doubt appearing in her cool eyes.

Her path to body refinement relied entirely on a cultivation manual, supplemented by occasional bits of information she found in the library, and she explored it all on her own.

Unfortunately, the body-refining lineage had long since declined, and there were very few related books in the world. If she could not reach the next realm, she would have no way of knowing what kind of wonders it contained.

"Forehead..."

Lei Qianyue had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, seeing that his opponent hadn't pressed their advantage, but he was taken aback and subconsciously scratched his head:

"you do not know?"

"have no idea."

"How...how could you not know?"

Lei Qianyue's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

"The path to body refinement is entirely up to self-exploration, so naturally I don't know it."

Lin Qingyu spoke calmly, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

However, this nonchalant demeanor was like an invisible hammer blow, slamming hard into Lei Qianyue's heart.

He suddenly remembered his master's words:

"Qianyue, the path of body refinement is only through arduous cultivation; talent is merely icing on the cake."

Master, I think you're lying!

"Say it!"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Lin Qingyu frowned slightly, and a flash of light appeared in her palm, and a crimson longsword appeared out of thin air.

"Gulp~"

Feeling the chilling sword intent emanating from the blade, Lei Qianyue swallowed hard and hurriedly waved his hand, saying:

"I don't know much either. When we reach the third level of body refinement, that's when our body cultivators begin to rise. According to my master, we will awaken our first innate talent at this level."

"Innate talent?"

"That's right!"

Lei Qianyue slapped his thigh, a hint of longing flashing in his eyes.

"In ancient times, cultivators cultivated both their physical body and their spiritual body. Upon reaching the Golden Core stage, they would naturally awaken their innate talents. However, in today's cultivation world, the vast majority of people only cultivate the path of Qi Refining. These innate talents will only awaken on their own once their physical body reaches a certain level."

After listening, Lin Qingyu felt a sense of anticipation rise in her heart.

Although her current body refinement cultivation is still quite far from the third level, the other party's words were like clearing away the fog in front of her eyes.

She was certain that once her body refinement cultivation reached the third realm, her combat power would undergo another transformative change.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu found the big, clumsy guy in the distance a bit more agreeable, so she decisively reached out her hand:

"Let me see the cultivation technique."

"Huh? Oh..."

Lei Qianyue casually tossed a booklet to the ground.

Lin Qingyu looked at the old books floating in front of her and gave the other person a complicated look.

"You just gave it to me like that?"

Hehe~

The burly young man scratched his head again and chuckled foolishly.

"Our Tianheng Sect's body-refining techniques have long been known throughout the cultivation world, but apart from us, almost no one practices them."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingyu opened the book with some skepticism, but after a moment she threw it back with a look of displeasure.

This is because the technique is called "Pure Yang Body Refining Technique," and the first page states:

To begin, one must use real fire to calcine the divine water and soak it for forty-nine days.

Lei Qianyue wasn't annoyed. He took the book and put it away, then rubbed his hands together and said with a forced smile:

"Can I go now?"

Although he is reckless, he is by no means stupid. He cannot speak arrogantly when he encounters someone he cannot defeat.

"Keep all the Soul-Burial Flowers. Also, go and find me fifty more."

Lin Qingyu spoke calmly, but an inexplicable, suffocating atmosphere of murderous intent filled the air.

"If you can't do that, you won't survive next time we meet."

Cultivation has always been like this: the strong prey on the weak.

It was only later, when more people began to cultivate, that the top experts stepped forward to establish rules to restrain the lowly ants.

But that was just a facade; its essence has never changed in the slightest.

Lin Qingyu never forgot her original aspiration, and while adhering to her bottom line, she used any means necessary to become stronger.

Of course, she will see different scenery along the way, and she may stop to admire it, but she will never change her original intention for anyone or anything.

If one day someone were to use so-called bonds to disrupt her Dao heart... Lin Qingyu would not hesitate to kill the other party.

It's better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one!

Lei Qianyue was quite straightforward; he tossed the storage bag over without any hesitation.

Lin Qingyu probed with her divine sense, picked out a few Soul Burial Grasses, and then casually tossed the storage bag back without any hesitation.

He then turned and left without saying a word.

Bah! Poor body cultivator!

"Phew~"

Watching the white-clad figure finally disappear into the depths of the dense forest, Lei Qianyue let out a long sigh and plopped down on the ground.

When the other party drew his sword, he thought he was going to die.

Good heavens, this is terrifying.

He vowed that once he returned to his sect, he would train his body for a hundred years to calm his nerves...

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