Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death
Chapter 628 The Immortal's Orphan 12
The fourth stage of body refinement is known as the physical nascent soul, which is even more difficult than spiritual cultivation. It is said that one must undergo countless physical temperings and endure a long period of excruciating pain to break through.
evildoer!
Yao Feiran remained silent, while Xuan Shi curled his lips into a smile filled with malice and greed.
"Don't let me down in this competition."
Well, we've been targeted again.
She really—loved these demonic cultivators. They were all truly evil people, and she had no psychological burden when killing them.
After Xuan Shi left, Yao Feiran suddenly punched Mo Wujin. Mo Wujin was not prepared and staggered a few steps. His face was smashed and bloodied by the force of the punch.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, I think you're wasting your face. You have absolutely no masculinity. You might as well cut off your genitals and become neither male nor female."
Mo Wujin's eyes flashed with coldness: "You deserve to die!"
Yao Feiran grabbed a handful of fourth-tier explosive talismans. If he rushed over, she would throw these talismans at him, and then the flying magic weapon would also ascend into the sky.
Then the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will be able to earn another wave of souls.
"That's enough!"
Xuan Shi coldly shouted, "If you delay things, you'll all be sent to the Gu Chamber."
The two then separated. After Yao Feiran returned to the house, she continued drawing talismans and prepared more than a dozen bottles of pills to restore spiritual energy.
Upon arriving at their destination, the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Kills Sect disembarked. Yao Feiran looked around and saw that the sects of the demonic cultivators ignored each other, while the sects of the righteous path seemed to be getting along harmoniously.
Unfortunately, harmony isn't always true harmony; everyone harbors their own ulterior motives.
Everyone gathered around the arena. Yao Feiran felt the pull of her bloodline and looked up to see a man in white looking at her with a furrowed brow.
This must be the original owner's father.
Stingy and ungrateful.
Ruan Hanmei whispered in her ear, "Junior Sister Yao, what's wrong? Have you taken a fancy to Ye Xuanyuan? He is indeed handsome and has an otherworldly appearance, but unfortunately, he is too aloof. Now that he has reached the Nascent Soul stage, he looks down on us female demon cultivators the most."
"Are you crazy? Who would want him? I hate this kind of show-off."
What a cold and aloof person she was, yet she still gave birth to the original body with the original body's mother. In the end, she looked down on them for not having spiritual roots, dismissed them with a hundred taels of silver, and didn't even leave them a single pill. The original body's mother fell ill and didn't survive.
Ruan Hanmei was taken aback, then burst into laughter: "Junior Sister Yao, you are truly a remarkable person. No one has ever dared to say such a thing about him."
"Who's your junior sister!" Yao Feiran grabbed her by the neck and sneered, "You're no match for me now."
Ruan Hanmei felt as if something was blocking her throat, and the meridians in her neck throbbed with pain, preventing her from channeling spiritual energy. Her eyes were filled with terror.
"I'm...I'm sorry, senpai."
Yao Feiran released her grip, and Ruan Hanmei collapsed to the ground, turning back to continue watching the stage.
Instead of seeing the female lead's luck, I saw the supporting female character Yun Qing'er on the stage. She was a Golden Core cultivator. There were several powerful male cultivators in the Qingyan Sect, all of whom had the luck of male supporting characters. They stared at the supporting female character on the stage with a face full of heartache and worry.
"Junior Sister Yun is truly amazing; her sword control technique is already at a master level."
"Who is that kid? He went too far. I'll definitely make him pay after this!"
"Is Junior Sister Yun's spirit sword too old? I'll forge a new one for her next time."
Yao Feiran: ......
This female supporting character is actually the group's darling. It's a pity that Yao Feiran was assigned to the Nascent Soul group, otherwise we would have to see if these people would cause her trouble after she defeats Yun Qing'er.
This time, the team leader is basically a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it wouldn't be difficult for her to slip away.
Not long after, Ye Xuanyuan came looking for him.
"Your name is Yao Feiran? Who is your mother?"
"Don't you know who my mother is? Have you abandoned your wife and daughter more than once?"
"presumptuous!"
As Ye Xuanyuan's oppressive aura descended, Yao Feiran remained motionless, his expression instantly turning extremely ugly.
She's too young. At such a young age, she actually went to compete in the Nascent Soul group. Her talent is too monstrous, especially since she's in the Demon Sect.
"Get lost! Don't try to show off in front of me!"
Yao Feiran threw out a handful of explosive talismans. With a loud bang, a deep pit appeared where Ye Xuanyuan was. After a long while, Ye Xuanyuan emerged from it. His white robes were tattered, his once meticulous hairstyle was now burnt and pitted, and his body was covered in blood.
Yun Qing'er was halfway through her fight when she saw that Ye Xuanyuan was in trouble, so she ran over and helped him up.
She accused Yao Feiran, saying, "How could you hit Master? You're such a vicious female cultivator! Kneel down and apologize to Master!"
Yao Feiran pulled out another stack of explosive talismans. Ye Xuanyuan seemed to sense the danger and quickly stepped in front of them. A defensive shield enveloped the two of them. Ye Xuanyuan's already injured body was further aggravated, and he was covered in blood.
Yun Qing'er was also affected and collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
The leaders of other righteous sects stood between the two.
Jin Yaowen of the Qi Yuan Sect frowned and said, "Young friend, why did you attack without a word?"
"I can't stand her. How dare a mere Golden Core cultivator yell at me like that?"
Jin Yaowen glanced at Yun Qing'er.
Yun Qingren was hyped up by the Qingyan Sect, who called him a genius that only appears once in ten thousand years. However, during the competition, he was even inferior to a demonic cultivator of the same realm. He won by relying on his magical treasures. I heard that he also has an ice-type spiritual root and a sword heart, but after watching a few matches, I felt that he was not as good as he seemed.
Many cultivators' gazes fell on Yun Qing'er, who was filled with shame and indignation, looking at Yao Feiran with hatred.
Boom! Countless explosive talismans were thrown at Yun Qing'er. Ye Xuanyuan began to retaliate. After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Yao Feiran took a handful of pills and threw a fifth-order array plate at him.
Ye Xuanyuan's flying sword was blocked outside the array plate.
Xuan Shi's original greed turned into astonishment, shocked by Yao Feiran's endless methods.
Ruan Hanmei was also somewhat frightened. She discovered that although Yao Feiran was only at the Golden Core stage, her body refinement had reached the fourth level, and she possessed so many talisman array plates that even a Nascent Soul stage cultivator couldn't defeat her and was beaten into a pulp.
"Senior Jin, Yun Qing'er looked at me with murderous intent, no wonder I took action."
Jin Yaowen was speechless. What was wrong with Yun Qing'er? Demonic cultivators are usually irritable and easily angered, yet she, a mere Golden Core cultivator, dared to boss around Yao Feiran, who possessed the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and treat her with disdain.
She thought everyone in the world was a cultivator from the Qingyan Sect.
Ye Xuanyuan's face was gloomy: "Yao Feiran, I know you hate me, but why did you willingly degenerate into a demonic cultivator? Go back to Qingyan Sect, wash away the bloodlust from your body, and start cultivating your techniques again."
"A bunch of idiots! Let's go."
To start over with the cultivation method would mean abandoning one's own cultivation. How can there be such an idiot?
Xuan Shi sensed something and stepped in front of him: "Where do you think you're going? You are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Kills Sect and are not allowed to leave. Moreover, why do you know the Demonic Netherworld Scripture?"
Mo Wujin also looked at her coldly.
The Demonic Netherworld Scripture is the core technique of the Myriad Killings Sect. Unless one makes a heavenly oath never to betray the sect and becomes a core disciple, one is not qualified to cultivate it.
Previously, in order to resist the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, Yao Feiran accidentally revealed the aura of the Demonic Netherworld Scripture.
Looking at the people blocking her way, many of them were filled with murderous intent. The righteous path wanted to kill her, this genius demon cultivator, while the demon cultivators coveted the secrets she possessed.
Looking at the pitch-black sky above, this was the tribulation lightning for breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
It just so happened that it enveloped this group of people.
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