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

"Oh, my ancestors! I'm suffering!"

[At this moment, you are clinging tightly to Lingxiu's leg, tears streaming down your face.]

After much deliberation, you have decided to return to the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect and depart from here to participate in the upcoming Primordial Sword Tournament.

[After all, realistically speaking, you wouldn't want to come into contact with someone as dangerous as Gu Wudao.]

The system's missions decades from now are crucial, and you need to rehearse them again in advance.

Gu Wudao didn't stop you, but Yin Wushuang was rather unhappy.

Within the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, there are only three people who know your true identity.

The other two were naturally Gu Wudao's parents. He had personally told them that with their current strength and vision, they didn't care about the distinction between righteous and demonic.

Therefore, before her departure, Yin Wushuang gave you a jade pendant.

[That's right, it's the summoning device of this powerful demonic cultivator, currently lying quietly in your storage ring.]

[You dare not take it into the system space during the simulation, otherwise it will inevitably sense that the connection between the jade pendant and her has disappeared, and it will be difficult to explain that.]

[It's definitely unusable in real life, since if you call it over, the other person will probably slap you and send you away too...]

It seems the only way to survive is to use it as a nuclear weapon in a hopeless situation.

Lingxiu shook her leg, then realized you were holding on very tightly. She rubbed her temples in exasperation.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Grandpa~ How could you think of me like that..."

"Get out if you're not going to talk."

Lingxiu glanced at you sideways, her tone impatient.

You instantly became quiet, and a serious expression appeared on your pretty face.

"Ancestor, this disciple has discovered that a demonic spy has infiltrated the Primordial Sword Court."

"How did you discover it?"

Lingxiu was taken aback at first, then lifted you up from the ground and carefully observed your expression.

【How annoying! 】

[With your feet dangling in the air, you struggled, only to find you couldn't budge that slender, pale hand at all, and could only put on a lifeless, deadpan expression.]

【"Um?"】

Lingxiu narrowed her eyes slightly, and you felt a chill creeping down your neck.

【"Hehe~"】

You gave a silly laugh, and two blushes crept onto your cheeks.

"She was forcibly abducted by the young sect leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and now she's the young mistress..."

Your voice grew softer and softer, and Lingxiu's gaze towards you became increasingly strange.

After a long silence, Lingxiu's voice rang out again.

"You mean, as a direct disciple of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect, you've become the young mistress of the Myriad Demons Sect?"

You're like a chick pecking at rice.

"Aren't you afraid I'll just take you down?"

Lingxiu's tone suddenly turned somber, and the immense pressure of her Nascent Soul stage aura surged forth, making you feel as if you were in an endless deep sea, where you could be completely submerged at any moment.

"Don't be afraid!"

Your face was solemn, with a resolute air of someone facing certain death.

"I owe my current status entirely to the Sword Sect's past cultivation. As long as this information can be delivered, I will have no regrets even if I die."

【"Hehe~"】

Lingxiu glanced at you disdainfully, then released her grip, causing you to perform a graceful 360-degree spin in mid-air before landing elegantly.

"This matter must not be told to anyone else."

Seeing her serious expression, you nodded, then stared at her expectantly.

"Ancestor, are you going?"

【"Sigh~"】

Ling Xiu sighed, utterly despondent.

"You're the one who's the patriarch, get out of here!"

It's all set!

Seeing that the old woman wasn't angry, you knew she would definitely take action. With this Nascent Soul cultivator present, you could at least say a few words.

After all, someone who has reached this level of cultivation must have their own network of connections within the Sword Court.

"Dear Ancestor, see you next time~"

You blew her a kiss and, under Lingxiu's increasingly dangerous gaze, swiftly fled the forbidden area...

"Look, it's Senior Sister Lin!"

"It's said that when she returned to the sect a few days ago, she put Master Powang to sleep with a single punch."

"Hiss~ I remember this Senior Sister Lin has only been a disciple for a mere hundred years, right?"

"The world of geniuses is beyond our comprehension."

[Amidst the occasional whispers around you, you stroll calmly through the Sword Sect, a sense of wonder creeping into your heart:]

"I guess this righteous place is just what suits me best!"

Of course, it's not that you like being in crowded places, it's just that you don't want to be too far removed from the crowd.

[You smiled and nodded in response to the greetings from your disciples, showing great approachability.]

"Junior Sister!"

At that moment, two streaks of light rushed in from the horizon, and you immediately felt a soft touch on both arms.

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed Luo Ling'er and Ling Shuanghua.

"Junior sister, why did you run away without a word yesterday? Did you dislike your senior sister?"

"That's right!"

Looking at the two people with resentful expressions, you shook your head and chuckled.

Within the Sword Sect, only these two have maintained their consistent attitude towards you, even though your cultivation level now far surpasses theirs.

【fine.】

The higher you climb, the colder it gets; even an invincible life needs a few close friends.

"How about we play a game of chess?"

You casually suggested it.

【"......"

The two women fell silent, then simultaneously released your arms and looked into the distance.

"Junior sister, there's something interesting to see up ahead!"

Ling Shuanghua suddenly quickened her pace, and Luo Ling'er followed discreetly, whistling.

【? ? ? 】

What does this mean?

[You look down on my chess skills?]

[Hmph! From now on, even if you beg me, I won't play chess with you anymore!]

You gave a soft hum, flicked your sleeves, put your hands behind your back, and continued walking forward at a leisurely pace.

In the square, hundreds of men and women dressed in various styles stood in rows, and figures occasionally emerged from the suspension bridge at the entrance.

Today is the day the new disciples of the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect begin their studies.

You narrowed your eyes slightly, wondering if you would be hunted down by the sect if you severed that wretched illusionary bridge right now.

At that moment, a streak of light crashed down on the plaza from the sky.

[As the light faded and you could clearly see the three figures within, your pupils constricted sharply, and the aura of a late-stage Golden Core cultivator erupted uncontrollably.]

"Junior sister?"

[Ling Shuanghua, who was not far away, was startled and quickly shouted.]

"There are still many ordinary people here!"

[You reacted instantly, completely averting your oppressive aura.]

However, those eyes remained fixed on the three people, or more precisely, on two of them.

[Because their clothing was 90% similar to modern attire on Earth!]

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