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

Lin Qingyu hovered in mid-air, holding a struggling and roaring nascent soul in her hand, looking down indifferently at the ashen-faced crowd below.

"Since I began my spiritual practice, I have only realized one method that can permanently resolve conflicts."

"What method?"

Someone spoke instinctively, their voice trembling.

"Hehehe~"

Lin Qingyu chuckled softly, her five fingers suddenly clenching together.

"Bang!"

The nascent soul was crushed in full view of everyone, turning into countless rays of spiritual light that scattered and fell.

She raised her hands, and a blood-red aura flowed continuously on the ground beneath her feet.

"That is—to kill!"

The moment the word "kill" was uttered, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged violently.

A crimson array rose into the sky from all around the sect, like a giant scarlet net, firmly enveloping the entire Flowing Cloud Sect.

"Oh no, it's a formation!"

"Elder, quickly activate the sect's grand formation to counterattack!"

"Where did that good-for-nothing go?"

In the crowd, an old man, his face flushed, stared intently at the shattered jade tablet in his palm, and a desperate roar echoed through the sky:

"The sect's grand formation has been destroyed!!!"

Lin Qingyu's lips curled slightly.

The terrifying aspect of "All Forms" lies in its ability to infiltrate the enemy's ranks at will. By making a small, preemptive move in a crucial location, it can cause the enemy to lose everything.

The moment the crimson array took shape, all the escape lights within the Flowing Cloud Sect froze.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators who scattered and fled seemed to have crashed into an invisible curtain of sky, their figures abruptly halted in mid-air, their protective spiritual light completely crushed by the blood-red patterns at the edge of the great formation.

"Bang bang bang~"

Countless plumes of blood mist rose continuously.

"Go kill her!"

"As long as that demon is killed, the great formation will dissipate."

"Charge!!!"

Lin Qingyu lowered her eyes to look at the group of low-level cultivators who resembled ants, her fingertips twitching slightly in her sleeve.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In an instant, countless streaks of blood-red light burst forth from the great formation. Before the cultivators could even see what was coming, the blood-red light had already pierced through their chests.

Their protective spiritual shields were as thin as cicada wings in the face of the bloody light, collapsing at the slightest touch, and the crisp sound of flesh being torn apart echoed throughout the room.

Within a few breaths, the Flowing Cloud Sect fell into a deathly silence.

Is it cruel?

Perhaps.

Lin Qingyu walked expressionlessly through the sect, which was littered with corpses, and flew towards a towering hall in the distance.

He was originally a selfish person. From the moment he stepped into the world of cultivation, Lin Qingyu told himself to abandon all unnecessary kindness.

Although she cannot be truly ruthless, she will never show the slightest mercy when facing enemies.

"boom!"

With a wave of her hand, Lin Qingyu shattered the protective barrier in front of her and flashed into the main hall.

"Good heavens!"

The mountain of spirit crystals before her made even this seasoned high-level cultivator catch her breath, and she scanned the entire hall inside and out with her divine sense several times.

One hundred and fifty million!

As expected of a chaotic land, this sect with only three Nascent Soul cultivators actually possesses such a vast reserve of spirit crystals.

Their ability to amass wealth is truly formidable!

With a wave of her hand, everything in the hall was stored in the system space, and an inconspicuous stone box caught her attention.

Could it be...

Lin Qingyu flicked her finger, and the stone box opened with a click.

Inside the box lay a bead the size of a pigeon's egg, its entire body a dark gold color, with faint phoenix patterns flowing across its surface.

The aura emanating from the bead was extremely faint, yet it caused the phantom phoenix silk she was wearing to tremble slightly.

Phoenix Blood Bead.

The essential item for the next upgrade of the Phoenix Silk.

Although this treasure's true power is not apparent on ordinary days, its defensive and regenerative abilities will be greatly amplified when Lin Qingyu uses the Azure Phoenix Sacred Body, so she will certainly not give it up easily.

Hmph! I am indeed a chosen one!

After putting away the treasure, Lin Qingyu's expression shifted slightly. Then, her aura slowly receded, disappearing into the darkness...

"What exactly happened?"

At this moment, many cultivators have gathered outside the Liuyun Sect.

They were initially drawn here by the soaring crimson light, but when their divine senses probed into the Liuyun Sect's mountain gate, everyone gasped in shock.

"The Flowing Cloud Sect has been wiped out!"

"Who is this important person who did this good deed?"

"Watch your words! There might still be some survivors!"

A burly, pockmarked female cultivator mingled in the crowd. Upon hearing these remarks, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she slapped her thigh.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and look for it, and maybe finish it off while you're at it!"

"......"

The cultivators who had been watching the show suddenly fell silent.

"Wouldn't that be...not a good idea?"

Someone whispered something.

But the next moment, countless streams of light shot out almost simultaneously.

"Get lost!"

"We are acting on behalf of Heaven!"

"Quickly go to the treasure vault and search; there's bound to be some that escaped!"

Seeing this, the horse-faced female cultivator turned around and slowly walked in the opposite direction from the crowd, humming an unknown tune.

Having accomplished his task, he left without a trace, concealing his merit and fame...

......

Three days later.

In the private room of a spirit boat, a horse-faced woman with hazy, drunken eyes leaned lazily against a soft couch.

Inside the room, three graceful nuns were dancing.

"My lord, open your mouth!"

Beside the soft couch, a beautiful woman was offering a peeled spiritual fruit to the woman's lips. The pockmarked woman gave a wicked smile, took a bite of the fruit, and then lightly pinched the woman's cheek.

"Ugh~"

The beautiful woman gave a coquettish sigh, her posture alluring and captivating.

"Hehehe~"

Lin Qingyu grinned, showing off her pearly white teeth, and laughed eccentrically without any regard for her image.

This is exactly how we cultivators should be!

"Knock knock knock~"

Just then, a series of urgent knocks came from the door. Lin Qingyu frowned slightly. Why was it that someone always had to disturb her happy moments?

"My lord, I will go open the door."

The beautiful woman, with keen insight, stood up and, amidst someone's reluctant gaze, left with three dancers.

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut, and a handsome young man strode to the soft couch, grabbed the wine pot on the table, and gulped down a large mouthful.

"Ha~"

The young man let out a long sigh of relief before hurriedly speaking:

"Sister Er Ya, stop drinking! We've arrived at the Golden Islands."

The young man in front of her was named Situ Zhao. When Lin Qingyu was being chased earlier, she saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, so she rescued him on a whim.

Later, it was learned that this person was actually from Yangcheng in Zhongzhou.

Moreover, the name Situ Zhao reminded her of someone.

Situ Qing.

A simple-minded woman dressed in golden armor, also a member of the Sun Dynasty.

At this moment, they are crossing the Golden Sea on a spirit ship bound for Zhongzhou, and the Liujin Islands are the most famous group of islands in this Golden Sea.

Lin Qingyu reluctantly sat up straight, and with a surge of spiritual energy within her body, the smell of alcohol on her body instantly dissipated.

"Then let's go take a look!"

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