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

[Because the entire team from the Primordial Sword Court was wiped out, and you, relying on your foresight, easily secured first place in this sword competition.]

With Venerable Lingxiu overseeing the event, the Sword Court has not cancelled the ranking rewards.

When that exquisitely crafted pill was placed before you, you finally couldn't hold back anymore; a smile spread across your face, and you almost burst out laughing.

[Baby-Sculpting Pill!]

The prize for the champion of the Primordial Sword Tournament is surprisingly a Nascent Soul Pill.

This pill is a crucial aid for Golden Core cultivators breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage; it ranks among the top-tier fifth grade and is exceptionally extraordinary.

Most importantly, this kind of elixir is extremely rare and is rarely sold outside the market. If it does appear, it will be snapped up immediately.

This is far beyond your expectations. From this day forward, sword cultivators will hold a slightly higher position in your heart than body cultivators.

Physical cultivators are the real paupers.

"Are you sure you don't want to return to the sect or cultivate in the Sword Court?"

Inside the courtyard, you and Lingxiu sit facing each other, a chessboard laid out on the table.

"Yes, I have more important matters to attend to at the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. I will return to the sect in two hundred years."

Your expression was quite serious, and your resolute look made it seem as if you were about to make a vow.

[Lingxiu watched you confidently place a piece, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly involuntarily. This was what the other person meant by superb chess skills.]

She thinks you can only believe half of what you're saying.

"Fine, since your heart isn't in this, then go and walk your own path."

Lingxiu's attitude surprised you somewhat; she doesn't seem too concerned about it.

"Ancestor..."

A surge of emotion welled up in your eyes, and you were about to rush forward to express your gratitude when an invisible pressure froze you in place.

[Then, Lingxiu placed a piece amidst your despairing gaze.]

"Ha~ You worthless chess player, you think you can just push the chessboard in front of me?"

After she finished speaking, her figure slowly disappeared from the spot, leaving behind the words:

"From now on, don't challenge me to a game of chess."

[Deeply shaken once again, it took you a full three seconds to regain your confidence and vow to become the strongest Go master!]

【...】

[In the 103rd year of the simulation, you return to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.]

You stopped trying to actively guide Gu Wudao's emotions and focused your energy on cultivation and quiet companionship.

[He kills, you hand him the knife; he insults, you play along; he wants to engage in dual cultivation... you firmly refuse, but being too weak, your refusal will ultimately be ineffective.]

[Over the next two hundred years, you accompanied Gu Wudao on numerous outings, and finally discovered a clue.]

[Special physical condition!]

[He always targets cultivators with special physiques, and afterwards he'll make you leave for a while.]

Although the specific situation cannot be determined, you know that Gu Wudao's target is most likely those who possess certain physical constitutions, and he must have a way to prevent those constitutions from self-destructing.

[As expected of the main villain of Destiny, he's truly depraved.]

And aren't you one of the best among these special physical conditions?

You don't know why he hasn't attacked you, but time is running out; you have to make one last desperate move!

"My lord, would you accompany me to Xuanhuang Prefecture?"

After the battle, you nestled in the young man's arms, your pretty face flushed, your eyes filled with tender affection and burning love.

Gu Wudao gently stroked your soft, long hair, then paused upon hearing this.

"What are you going there for?"

"Is it okay~"

You don't explain, you just keep acting cute.

【"good."】

Gu Wudao smiled helplessly.

"My husband is the best!"

You wrapped your arms around his neck and offered your red lips.

A moment later, you blushed and stepped back, blinked, and said mysteriously:

"I'll give my husband a big gift then!"

Watching your lively and agile figure from behind, Gu Wudao shook his head and chuckled, a hint of tenderness hidden in his eyes that he himself didn't even realize.

Two hundred years of companionship have indeed made him accustomed to your presence.

You returned to your cave and stored everything you could carry into your system space.

The medicinal efficacy of that 8,000-year-old Golden Marrow Longevity Fruit has also increased by about 500 years. Accelerating the ripening of medicinal herbs in this realm is extremely difficult. Even a super sect with a profound foundation like the Myriad Demons Sect, despite expending considerable precious resources, can only allow it to grow for about 200 more years.

[You did inform Gu Wudao about the search for life-extending spiritual objects, but finding such a time-limited life-extending spiritual object is like finding a needle in a haystack.]

Perhaps some high-level cultivators possess such collections, but aren't they all treasured as if they were their lifeblood?

[Even a mysterious force like the Eternal Night Royal Court has to resort to evil magic to obtain the longevity fruit. Two or three hundred years is really too short a time...]

Six months later, you stood before that stone gate once more.

You've temporarily distracted Gu Wudao under some pretext. Given his domineering nature, he would never allow you to make such a decision on your own. Only when things are beyond repair can you achieve the effect you desire.

[Then you easily entered the underground palace and smashed a stone pillar in half with a single punch.]

["The miscellaneous feathered bird, come out to pick up the guests."]

Your voice, imbued with spiritual energy, echoed continuously within the palace.

[The damage is minimal, but the insult is extremely strong.]

The next moment, a gigantic, semi-transparent black shadow descended from the sky and landed right in front of you.

As expected, these noble-blooded demonic beasts are the most intolerant of the term "mixed-feathered bird."

"You junior of the Azure Phoenix Clan, are you courting death?"

This time, it didn't directly try to possess you; instead, it stared at you warily.

[After all, with your arrogant and conceited attitude, it simply doesn't believe you don't have some trump card up your sleeve.]

"I am afflicted by a bloodline curse; my days are numbered."

You already had two sets of explanations prepared for this.

After all, given Gu Wudao's cunning, he might realize something's wrong at any time. You don't have time to wait patiently like last time.

"I know you are a wandering ghost of the Xuanfeng clan, and I know you want to possess my body."

A hint of disdain flashed across your face at just the right moment.

"Dare to venture into my sea of ​​consciousness and take a gamble? Let's see if you succeed in possessing my body, or if I can use your power to break through and turn the tables?"

"Young man, do you know what you're saying?"

Xuanfeng's long, narrow eyes stared intently at you, her pupils, which had been shimmering with a pale golden light, suddenly contracted.

It doesn't understand how you know so much, but to be honest, it's a little scared.

"A scruffy bird is just a scruffy bird; it's not even a fraction as good as my Azure Phoenix."

You launched into a tirade of insults without any restraint.

"You don't even dare to possess a junior Golden Core cultivator? You might as well find a block of tofu and smash your head against it, you worthless bird!"

【"唳!!!"】

A sharp bird cry echoed through the earth, and a black stream of light, carrying boundless fury, surged straight into your consciousness.

Upon witnessing this, a slight smile appeared on your lips, and the jade pendant in your hand shattered with a crack...

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(Requesting electricity~)