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

[Your cultivation technique and level are perfectly fine, but for the sake of my safety, Lin Bufan has decided to steel himself and test you.]

"Hmm, we have half a day left to leave the secret realm."

"Huh? So fast?"

You quickly approached him, looked him up and down, and only after confirming he was unharmed did you secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Bufan was carefully observing your every move, and naturally discovered your thoughts, which made him feel even more guilty.

He took a deep breath and whispered:

"Qingyu, can I take a look at your storage bag?"

This request is actually quite rude; even between Daoist couples, such a thing is rarely done.

You lowered your head and remained silent for a long time.

Lin Bufan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little flustered.

What should he do if Qingyu really is the Hehuan demoness?

Should one stay away from the enchantress to protect oneself, or take immediate action and fight to the death?

Just as he was lost in thought, you slowly raised your head, your pretty face flushed red.

You gritted your teeth, and under Lin Bufan's puzzled gaze, pulled him towards a secluded grove of trees nearby.

Once everyone was alone, you hesitantly took out your storage bag and handed it over.

"Brother Lin, you... you can watch it if you want..."

Seeing your expression, Lin Bufan took the storage bag, completely bewildered. After probing it with his spiritual energy, his expression became extremely interesting.

[What came into view were various women's underpants and bodices, as well as some extremely revealing gauze garments, which were used to add spice during your dual cultivation; some of them were even torn by his own hands...]

[The spirit stones and elixir reserves are clearly displayed, exactly as he remembered them, since most of them were prepared for you by him.]

【"Cough~"】

Lin Bufan's ears turned slightly red. He coughed lightly and handed the storage bag back to you.

"I'm sorry, Qingyu, I..."

You quickly stepped forward and gently covered his lips with your hand.

"Everything I have was given to me by Brother Lin. You can look at it if you want, or even if you want to see something else..."

The blush on your face hadn't faded yet, and now you were so alluring, offering yourself up for him to take, leaving him utterly defenseless.

【"ah?!"】

Amidst your gasp, Lin Bufan scooped you up in his arms and shot towards a nearby cave.

"Teacher, why don't you go for a walk?"

"Sigh~ These days, young people are going to the dogs!"

A lonely, wandering soul drifts slowly through the mountains and forests...

[The secret realm mission is complete.]

[You have returned to the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect. While Lin Bufan was away, you took stock of the spoils from your trip to the secret realm.]

[One hundred storage bags contained only a mere twelve thousand low-grade spirit stones.]

[The number of elixirs is also very limited. After sorting through them, you found that there are only about thirty bottles (ten elixirs per bottle) that can be used to improve cultivation.]

The remaining items are some broken magical artifacts and low-grade spiritual herbs gathered from the secret realm. However, since you are currently within the sect, these stolen goods are not easy to dispose of at the moment.

[Aside from their swords, sword cultivators are indeed all dirt poor.]

However, Feng Yuan did possess a rather interesting secret technique in his storage bag—the "Thousand Transformations."

[An extremely sophisticated disguise technique that can alter appearance, voice, and even cultivation level, but it cannot fool a cultivator who is a whole cultivation level higher.]

[For someone like you with the "Dust Transformation" ability, this technique comes at just the right time, allowing you to take your disguise to the next level.]

After sorting through these illegal gains, you won't have to worry about resources for a long time to come. You gradually calm down and begin your methodical cultivation.

[Meditating, practicing swordsmanship, studying magic, and occasionally engaging in dual cultivation with Xiao Fanzi.]

Time slipped by quietly in this peaceful and fulfilling practice.

Six years have passed quietly; it has now been ten years since you joined the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Lin Bufan left the sect three years ago, you know. He was going to keep a promise, a promise that had tormented him for ten years.

You had hoped to go along and snag a bargain, but he acted unusually tough.

[Was it a petty squabble between teenagers?]

[Fine, you have no romantic feelings for me, but we've been together for almost ten years, so you're practically a good brother who knows me inside and out.]

You didn't make things difficult for him and allowed him to continue cultivating at the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect.

[That morning, as usual, you were practicing your sword outside your cave.]

After a round of sword dancing, you slowly sheathed your sword.

Suddenly, a pair of large hands reached out from behind and firmly pressed against your waist, the force steady and allowing no escape.

You paused slightly, then instantly became immersed in the role.

[You turned your head angrily, but upon seeing who it was, your eyes quickly reddened, your lips trembled slightly, and you remained silent for a long while.]

He opened his mouth, then awkwardly wiped your eyes, unsure how to comfort you.

The next moment, you suddenly turned and threw yourself into his arms, your low sobs seemingly containing endless longing and grievances.

"Brother Lin, I'm so glad you're alright."

Lin Bufan's guilt reached its peak.

He only wanted to become stronger as quickly as possible, to teach the woman who had humiliated him for ten years a lesson that would be etched into his bones, but in his obsession, he neglected the person he should have cherished most.

"It will never happen again."

Lin Bufan's voice was terribly hoarse, with a heavy nasal tone.

You paused for a moment, wondering if you'd actually made this kid cry.

【"Um."】

[You gave a soft reply, leaving it at that.]

[After waiting for a long time, they saw that he showed no intention of taking out any treasure, and his body reeked of blood, with bloodshot eyes.]

It seems this trip did not go smoothly.

[Since that's the case, then contribute something to your secret technique. There's still some time left; it would be best to raise your three spiritual roots' aptitude to medium.]

[And also offer some comfort to his seemingly deeply wounded heart.]

[Thinking it through without hesitation, you tilted your head back, stood on tiptoe, and, to his astonishment, kissed him directly.]

After three years of abstinence, Lin Bufan truly misses your gentleness.

[But with the sudden change in our family situation, we needed to take care of your feelings, so I didn't have that thought at the time. I never expected you to take the initiative to start a fire.]

He didn't refuse, and he genuinely wanted to get closer to you.

【"Hmm~"】

You gave a soft, dissatisfied snort and pulled away his mischievous hand.

"It smells bloody, it stinks! Go take a shower."

"It's alright, I know the cleansing technique."

"No way! I'm a germaphobe. Go wash yourself in the sacred spring!"

"Let's shower together!"

He suddenly hoisted you onto his shoulder and strode towards the cave.

【"Huh?"】

[This kid has gotten wilder in three years.]

As a vulnerable woman, you could only silently endure everything...

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