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

Lin Qingyu spent seven days thoroughly sorting out all the secrets in the mind of this cultivator surnamed Ding, as well as the intricate network of relationships within the sect.

She dared not abuse the soul-searching technique in reality, so she could only spend more time on it.

Ding Cheng, male, 220 years old, with medium-level dual spiritual roots, a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Such a speed of cultivation would not qualify someone to be a direct disciple in the Toad Poison Palace.

One can cultivate immortality, which requires wealth, companions, methods, and a suitable environment.

In Lin Qingyu's view, the word "couple" refers not only to like-minded friends, but also, more often, to a powerful patron.

Coincidentally, Ding Cheng's uncle was an ordinary Nascent Soul Elder of the Toad Poison Palace.

He might not get the chance to rise to the top overnight, but he still has some influence within the sect.

"Senior Brother Ding!"

"Greetings, senior brother!"

As she watched the disciples coming and going, bowing to her, Lin Qingyu, disguised as Ding Cheng, nodded in response to each one.

Ding Cheng was secretly arrogant and domineering, but he was very good at putting on a show, which saved her a lot of trouble.

When sending someone to immortality, just be quick about it.

Today happens to be the day when the Toad Poison Palace selects new disciples to join its sect.

Lin Qingyu had no intention of joining in the fun, but she suddenly remembered someone who might be able to lend her a hand.

The little blue phoenix was locked in the deepest part of the sect's main hall, where, in addition to two Nascent Soul cultivators patrolling daily, a fifth-order grand formation guarded it.

Even if Lin Qingyu manages to infiltrate the group and succeed by sheer luck, it will be difficult for her to escape unscathed afterward.

The only way is to create enough chaos to overwhelm the entire sect, and then, with the miraculous power of "Myriad Forms," ​​the chances of escaping will greatly increase.

Lin Qingyu strode straight to the platform, glanced around, and finally found a seat with beautiful women on both sides and sat down casually.

"Nephew Ding?"

To his right was a beautiful woman in a green robe, who was looking at him with great interest.

"So it's Uncle Mei."

Lin Qingyu seemed to only then notice the other person, and quickly stood up and bowed.

"My master is currently in seclusion and has specially instructed me to come in his stead to see if there are any promising talents to be recruited into our sect."

"Hehehe~ Nephew Ding is still so polite."

The beautiful woman covered her lips and chuckled softly, her voice gentle and charming.

"Quickly sit down and let your martial uncle check your recent cultivation progress."

Hearing the beautiful woman's words, Lin Qingyu stiffened and slowly sat down.

Damn!

That unfortunate Ding Cheng never mentioned this, did he? Could it be one of his hidden plans?

Those inherently evil disciples of the Toad Poison Palace will definitely be interrogated severely upon returning!

"snort!"

On the other side of the seat was a pretty young woman with a rather bad temper.

She glanced at the two of them sideways, then snorted disdainfully and looked away with a look of disgust.

Lin Qingyu felt the soft touch on her arm and secretly glanced at the young woman. She actually quite liked this kind of feisty girl.

"Next up, Luo Mingzhou!"

Ok?

Upon hearing this name, Lin Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly. She quickly shifted her attention from her older sister's fervent concern and looked down at the platform below.

There, a simply dressed young man, exuding an indomitable spirit, slowly walked out from the crowd.

Hmm... as expected, he can't be considered a true chosen one.

Looking closely now, the arrogance in this kid's eyes is impossible to conceal, unlike Xiao Fanzi's unwavering sincerity.

Lin Qingyu sighed inwardly:

You really have to choose your own friends to ensure they're healthy and natural.

"Buzz~!"

As his palm landed on the spirit-testing pillar, two beams of light, one red and one yellow, shot into the sky.

"Dual Fire and Earth Spiritual Roots, Superior!"

As the elder finished speaking, many people on the platform opened their eyes.

Such talent isn't considered top-tier in the Toad Poison Palace, but even the top geniuses aren't among the Golden Core elders like them.

"Would you like to become my disciple?"

The little chili pepper beside Lin Qingyu spoke first.

Luo Mingzhou looked up and saw that it was a beautiful woman. Instantly, all the disdain in his eyes disappeared, and he respectfully cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I would like to consider it further."

Retreat to advance?

Lin Qingyu raised an eyebrow slightly, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

This is no ordinary world. Trying to gain respect by playing hard to get is a mistake.

Sure enough, the female cultivator's expression suddenly darkened.

She, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, took the initiative to accept a disciple, only to be politely rejected by an ant who hadn't even entered the Qi Refining stage.

He immediately snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, closed his eyes, and said no more.

The other Golden Core cultivators on the platform also turned their gazes toward the scene, their expressions all carrying a hint of amusement.

"Uncle-Master, please don't be angry. It's just that the young man is ignorant. If you are really upset, I am willing to become your disciple and share your burdens."

Taking the opportunity, Lin Qingyu leaned closer and casually offered a set of tea-related words and phrases.

"Heh~"

The woman opened her eyes and glanced at her indifferently.

"Then shouldn't your master seek a duel to the death with me?"

However, seeing the upturned corners of the other person's mouth, Lin Qingyu knew that his anger had subsided by more than half.

"Uncle-Master, what are you saying? This disciple can serve two masters alone and will certainly not let you suffer the slightest grievance."

This shameless, righteous act successfully broke the woman's composure.

She suddenly reached out and gently lifted Lin Qingyu's chin, a hint of interest in her eyes.

"How come I didn't know that Junior Nephew Ding was so eloquent?"

"It's not that I haven't had the chance before, but meeting my martial uncle today has truly overwhelmed me!"

The two chatted back and forth, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Lin Qingyu certainly didn't do these unnecessary things just to flirt with beautiful women.

This old chili pepper has no ordinary identity; she is Du Xiaoman, the young master of the Toad Poison Palace, who is also the aunt of the possessor of the Calamity Spirit Body that Gu Wudao personally sought out last time.

Lin Qingyu initially sat down here specifically for the other person, but unexpectedly, she was captivated by the older woman...

Luo Mingzhou, who was ignored by everyone below, stood alone in the same spot, his face turning pale and then red.

How could this happen?!

In the original course of events, although Old Chili initially looked down on him, his stubborn refusal to yield to the pressure piqued her interest, and she eventually took him in as her disciple.

Now that Lin Qingyu has intervened, Luo Mingzhou has no chance to continue his charade.

Old Chili's anger subsided, and he naturally dared not provoke a Golden Core cultivator again.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been set, Lin Qingyu calmly looked down.

"Junior brother, would you be willing to join my Yin Sha Peak?"

Luo Mingzhou looked at the burly man with a gentle face, and then secretly glanced at the beautiful woman beside him, seeing that she still ignored him.

He sneered inwardly:

The humiliation you suffer today will be repaid tenfold in the future!

On the surface, however, he respectfully cupped his hands, his voice sincere:

"Senior brother, I'm willing!"

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