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

[You closed your eyes slightly, and through the master-servant contract, you understood what was really going on with this mother and child.]

In short, the son went out seeking immortality and enlightenment, only to return to find his mother being beaten to death by a local bully.

[The mother waited for many years just to see her son one last time. Her obsession was unyielding, and she refused to leave. Moreover, she happened to possess an extremely rare spirit body.]

The young man also wanted to persuade them to stay, which led to the current situation.

However, as his power grew, the youth, driven by selfish desires, began to force his mother to devour living souls to strengthen herself.

He only knew how to seize by force, brutally absorbing everything, unable to remove the resentment from the soul, nor giving it enough time to refine it. Over time, its mind was gradually eroded by the malevolent energy until it completely lost control.

[The essence of the Azure Phoenix is ​​one of the most yang and intense energies in the world; mere resentment would ignite it upon contact, and it also awakened her long-dormant true self.]

You gaze at the woman before you. Once she regains her senses, the fierceness in her eyes has largely faded, replaced by a gentle tenderness.

After a moment's thought, you spoke:

"The past is like smoke, there's no need to dwell on it. Now you have been reborn, and I bestow upon you the name Youyi."

"Thank you, Master."

[Youyi's face showed emotion, but her eyes also held a complex expression.]

She should have resented her new master, but she felt no hatred whatsoever, only a sense of relief.

[Youyi gazed at the pool of blood in the distance, her heart remaining largely undisturbed. The endless pain and torment of the past decade had left her with only bewilderment and a complex, inexplicable feeling.]

Perhaps, as the master said, the past is like smoke, and there's no need to chase after it anymore.

"Go and bury him."

You waved your hand dismissively, regardless of the other person's thoughts; the matter was settled. Then you turned your gaze to Han Xuan, who stood trembling to the side.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I have a business opportunity for you. Would you be willing to do it?"

Han Xuan's face showed bitterness. He was at the mercy of others, like a fish on a chopping board; what choice did he have? So he respectfully bowed to you.

"Whatever your decision is, senior."

[Your lips curl into a slight smile; you seem to enjoy dealing with intelligent people like this.]

You whispered something in his ear, and after a moment, Han Xuan, looking at the stunningly beautiful face so close to his, involuntarily swallowed hard a few times.

"Are you sure you're not joking with me, senior?"

Is it necessary?

You glanced at him dismissively, a powerful spiritual energy swirling in your palm—a power far surpassing that of a Qi Refining cultivator.

"Then...that's definitely possible."

Han Xuan shrank back, then gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely. Since he couldn't resist, he could only obediently accept it.

You raised your hand, pinched his chin, looked him up and down, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Hmm...not bad, I'd rank third in looks for now.

[The Joyous Union Sect has an unwritten rule: anyone without a Daoist partner will be assigned one by the sect upon entry. Since this is the case, rather than being passively controlled, it's better to bring your own partner along.]

With Han Xuan's quick wit, he at least won't hold us back.

[In this simulation, you are not to approach Su Yu, after all, behind him stands the late-stage Golden Core cultivator, the Purple Demon. You can deceive a Golden Core cultivator for a time, but not forever.]

[Your cultivation methods are far too diverse, and you possess many treasures. Over time, your weaknesses will inevitably be exposed.]

On the contrary, being at the bottom makes it easier to conceal one's talents and allows for a more relaxed and confident display of abilities.

[Without knowing how long your lifespan will be in this lifetime, you decide to proceed cautiously, at least first gathering information and opportunities within the Joyful Union Sect, planning carefully before taking action.]

[As for the cultivation method, that's the main reason you brought Han Xuan along. He's both your cultivation partner and your public shield.]

Seeing that he readily agreed, you were in a good mood and took the initiative to use yin energy to cleanse his sister's meridians.

With the intervention of a Foundation Establishment cultivator like yourself, the girl slowly opened her eyes in just half an incense stick's time. Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman before her, her expression was filled with confusion.

"Call her sister-in-law."

You pinched the girl's cheek, your tone slightly teasing.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Upon hearing this, the girl's expression changed drastically, and her voice trembled.

"How could my brother possibly find such a handsome Daoist partner? I must be dead already, sob sob sob..."

Han Xuan, who had initially approached with a concerned expression, suddenly turned pale and smacked the girl on the head.

【"Bang!"】

"Ouch!"

The girl cried out in pain, looked up and saw her brother, and immediately burst into even louder sobs.

"Brother, how could you be dead too?!"

【...】

One month later.

You and Han Xuan stood before a small town, where the three characters "City of Forgetfulness" were still faintly discernible on a weathered stone plaque.

[As soon as you stepped into the city, you immediately attracted frequent glances from all around.]

[A handsome man and a beautiful woman are naturally eye-catching, after all, all worlds are essentially giant traps for good looks, especially in this city belonging to the Hehuan Sect.]

[This time you didn't conceal your appearance too much, only suppressing your extraordinary aura as a Foundation Establishment cultivator. After all, you're now with Han Xuan, a powerful cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining.]

[As long as you don't reveal your physical abilities, with him in charge in this beginner's game, you two late-stage Qi Refining cultivators can practically do whatever you want.]

After all, in the Demonic Sect, conflict is essential for accumulating resources.

You have come here to participate in the Hehuan Sect's triennial disciple recruitment ceremony.

Within the Hehuan Sect, cultivators who progress step by step from mortals to the late stage of Qi Refining can directly enter the Four Immortal Islands.

[Cultivators who have already entered the sect with some level of cultivation must serve the sect for three years before they can be granted the opportunity to set foot on the island.]

Only those with dual spiritual roots or higher can directly enter the Four Immortal Islands; otherwise, they must fight and compete at the lower levels.

[And the gigantic blood lotus at an even higher level—judging solely by cultivation level, only those at the Golden Core realm can occupy a place there. As for those second-generation immortals... being born into such a family is also a talent.]

Compared to other sects, the Heavenly Profound Sword Sect is truly a blessed land for cultivators.

[Being born into the territory of the Demonic Sect is a rare privilege for mortals, as even a lifetime is insufficient to escape its sphere of influence.]

[After entering the city, you plan to find an inn to stay in. The apprenticeship ceremony is still about ten days away.]

【"etc!"】

Before they had taken more than a few steps, a slick-back-haired man in brocade robes, accompanied by three burly men with considerable presence, blocked their path.

He raised an eyelid, pointed his finger directly at you, and said in a contemptuous tone:

"Kid, I've got my eye on this chick. If you know what's good for you, get lost right now."

【Hiss~】

You couldn't help but gasp inwardly. As expected of the Demonic Sect's territory, the people were so simple and honest.

[You instantly changed to a pitiful expression, pouted, took a few steps closer to Han Xuan, and grabbed his arm.]

"Brother Han Xuan~ I'm scared..."

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