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

One month later.

In front of the cave, two figures clashed back and forth, the sound of metal clashing echoing continuously.

【"Ding ding ding~"】

【"Clang~"】

[The longsword slipped from your hand, and you absentmindedly rubbed your aching wrist.]

"Junior sister, is something on your mind?"

Ling Shuanghua, standing opposite, sheathed her sword and did not attack again.

You calmly shook your head.

Of course I have something on my mind!

[That brat Lin Bufan sent over a thousand low-grade spirit stones yesterday, saying he wants to leave the sect temporarily. You're currently troubled about dual cultivation.]

"No practice today, your senior sister will take you to listen to the Golden Core Elder's sermon."

Seeing this, Ling Shuanghua didn't press the matter further and pulled you outside.

Instead of struggling, you've taken this opportunity to look around and see if you can meet a suitable good brother.

The preaching was held in an open-air plaza halfway up the mountain; when you arrived, quite a few people were already seated cross-legged.

[They are all personal disciples dressed in white, and the few inner disciples are all highly skilled. Judging from your perspective, they should be more than just Qi Refining.]

[Cultivators of the Xuantian Sword Sect have two choices after advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage:]

[One option is to choose to become a sect steward.]

Secondly, you may continue to cultivate within the sect, but no further resources will be provided. If you can cultivate to the peak of Foundation Establishment on your own, the sect will prepare a Core Formation resource for you.

Most people would choose the first option, since the positions of sect stewards are indeed quite lucrative. Furthermore, very few inner disciples can break through to the Golden Core stage; only the direct disciples are the true seeds of the Golden Core.

When the two of you entered, you naturally attracted countless glances.

One is a renowned swordsmanship genius from Fighting Sword Peak, and the other is a rising star who has been directly taken under the wing of the Grand Elder, possessing "Innate Sword Intent."

Moreover, both of them are exceptionally beautiful.

"Go over there."

Ling Shuanghua looked around, finally fixing her gaze on the white-clad youth in the corner.

"Speaking of which, this is your real senior brother!"

Curious, you followed, only to realize the person's identity upon seeing their face.

[So your genius senior brother is actually him—Feng Yuan!]

[That rich kid you robbed?]

This person is not bad!

Sensing someone approaching, Feng Yuan frowned slightly. When he saw who it was, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Feng, why didn't you greet your senior sister?"

Ling Shuanghua casually sat down next to him and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Senior brother."

You stood beside Ling Shuanghua, greeting her respectfully yet shyly.

Feng Yuan raised an eyebrow. Seeing your attitude, his mood improved somewhat, and he was about to respond politely.

[Smack!]

Another slap landed on his shoulder, and you clearly saw the corner of his mouth twitch slightly.

Ling Shuanghua pulled you to sit down beside her, and said with a proud expression:

"This is Grandpa's newly accepted disciple, a natural-born swordsman!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuan's eyes brightened, and a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his gaze as he looked at you.

[...I was just throwing a wink at a blind man; this kid's a total battle maniac.]

"Senior brother, may I ask you for guidance in the future?"

"Don't you like fighting?"

[If a stunningly beautiful woman is constantly in front of you, you'll surely be captivated.]

【"certainly!"】

Upon hearing the request for advice, Feng Yuan's eyes brightened even more, revealing a hint of appreciation.

"This is how we, the swordsmen, should be!"

Ling Shuanghua was unhappy, but she didn't know what to say. After all, as the deputy captain of the enforcement team, she really didn't have much time to practice swordsmanship with you.

As a master of maintaining a balanced approach, you naturally sensed that the second backup option was in a bad mood, so you quickly abandoned Feng Yuan and fawned over Ling Shuanghua's arm.

After whispering a few words in her ear, she blushed slightly and glared at you.

"Senior sister, who is the senior brother?"

You then voiced the question that had been bothering you.

Upon hearing this, Ling Shuanghua fell silent, a rare occurrence.

"It's the True Man of Cutting Off Delusions!"

[Feng Yuan, standing to the side, spoke up, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.]

"He is the only cultivator in the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect's ten thousand years of history to achieve Core Formation before the age of one hundred, and he is also a genuine prodigy with a Heavenly Spiritual Root!"

Your heart skipped a beat—it was him!

[The white-robed man who, upon first meeting, was terrified and fled in terror at the sight of the Nascent Soul True Monarch of the Joyful Union Sect.]

[A Heavenly Spiritual Root?]

You subconsciously licked your red lips, wondering what the effect would be...

At this moment, the square fell silent. You looked up and saw an elderly man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat directly in front of you.

Without much small talk, he went straight into preaching.

[You seem a bit confused by what I'm saying, after all, your cultivation level is too low, and you only know the surface of most principles, but not the underlying reasons.]

However, you still obtained some useful information.

In this world, cultivators at the peak of Qi Refining live for 200 years, Foundation Establishment cultivators for 500 years, Golden Core cultivators for 1000 years, and Nascent Soul True Monarchs reach a terrifying lifespan of 3000 years.

[It's much higher than you expected, which fully demonstrates the high quality of that True Immortal Duanwang's century-long cultivation of his core.]

As the sun set, the day's sermons came to a swift end.

Ling Shuanghua had already left; after all, she still had many matters to attend to.

[You didn't approach Feng Yuan rashly, lest you arouse his suspicion, but just as you were about to leave the square, he blocked your way.]

Seeing the questioning look in your eyes, Feng Yuan showed no embarrassment, but instead said with a serious expression:

"Junior sister, may I see your sword intent?"

【"......"

You blinked, almost laughing out of exasperation.

[Alright, alright, you like watching sword intent, huh? I'll let you watch to your heart's content!]

"Okay... Senior brother, come with me."

You blushed slightly, gave him a reproachful look, stamped your foot, and hurried away.

Feng Yuan paused for a moment, sensing something was amiss, but was immediately drawn in by the title "Innate Sword Intent," and reluctantly followed.

[Thus, the story of the genius disciple Feng Yuan harassing a newly initiated junior sister somehow spread throughout the entire Sword Fighting Peak...]

"Senior brother, please come in!"

[Outside the cave, your expression has returned to normal.]

Feng Yuan frowned slightly, wanting to test the sword directly, but looking into the girl's bright eyes, his heart softened, and he agreed.

Upon entering the cave, you simply said, "Senior brother, please wait a moment," and turned to leave.

Watching your departing figure, Feng Yuan thought to himself that his junior sister must have gone to make preparations. He was very curious about what it was like to possess innate sword intent.

A moment later, you emerged from the side room, your robes half-damp, your figure breathtakingly outlined by the thin fabric that partially concealed you.

A glistening drop of water slid down the tip of a hair from her forehead, down her cheek, her neck, and finally into the cleavage of her chest.

[Ever since you appeared, Feng Yuan has been single-mindedly focused on observing sword intent, never expecting to witness such a sensual scene.]

For a moment, he forgot to look away, and by sheer coincidence, his gaze followed the drop of water, stumbling directly into that mysterious, alluring, and dangerous area.

【"Gulp~"】

Then, Feng Yuan clearly heard himself swallowing.

[He is indeed a sword cultivator with unwavering will, but he doesn't cultivate the Path of Ruthlessness, and he's not impotent in that area!]

[Using this to test sword cultivators? Which sword cultivator could withstand such a test?]

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