Quick Transmigration: After the Backup Love Awakens, He Sacrifices the Official Partner to the Heave

Upon hearing this, one of the members of the Spirit Beast Sect stepped forward. "Lingyun Sect? So what? You can't blame anyone if you can't subdue spirit beasts?"

"You..." Yu Miao's eyes blazed with anger as she cursed, "You...you are shameless! We were the ones who discovered the spirit beast first and defeated it. You took advantage of our misfortune. This is despicable behavior. You are not worthy of being called cultivators."

"That's ridiculous. Whoever tames the spirit beast first gets to keep it."

Seeing this, Meng Zhe knew that the matter could not be resolved. He tugged at Yu Miao's sleeve and whispered, "Miao Miao, that's enough. It's come to this. Let's just let it go."

"Senior Brother!" Hearing Meng Zhe's conciliatory tone, Yu Miao frowned and said with dissatisfaction, "Senior Brother, they actually don't take the Lingyun Sect seriously. If we just let this go, what will become of the Lingyun Sect's reputation?"

Yu Miao disagreed with Meng Zhe's words, partly because he found that Meng Zhe was not helping him teach the Spirit Beast Sect a lesson, but instead was making himself suffer.

If it were Jiang Zui, the other party would definitely stand on his side unconditionally.

Thinking about this, Yu Miao felt a little annoyed.

Meng Zhe shook his head at Yu Miao, "Miao Miao."

Upon seeing this, Yu Miao fell silent.

Seeing that Yu Miao remained silent, the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect became even more arrogant, "What? Can't say anything now?"

"You..." Yu Miao glared at the person opposite her fiercely.

At this moment, Meng Zhe stepped forward and advised, "Let's stop here. Now that you have tamed these spirit beasts, they are yours."

Then, turning to the person beside him, he said, "Let's go."

After saying that, Meng Zhe pulled Yu Miao and turned to leave, followed by the other Lingyun Sect disciples.

"Stop!" The leader of the Spirit Beast Sect suddenly turned around and shouted at Meng Zhe and the others' backs.

They stole things from Lingyun Sect, and they're afraid that Lingyun Sect will hold them accountable when they get back.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the people of the Spirit Beast Sect had no intention of letting Meng Zhe and the others go.

Upon hearing their words, Yu Miao quickly turned around and couldn't help but ask, "What exactly do you want?"

"Isn't it a pity to leave like this?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the members of the Spirit Beast Sect launched a sneak attack, directly targeting Meng Zhe and his group.

Meng Zhe and his group were caught off guard and were seriously injured by the enemy. Of the ten people in the team, six died, leaving only Meng Zhe, Yu Miao, and two disciples.

Then the Spirit Beast Sect summoned their spirit beasts and attacked Meng Zhe and his companions.

Meng Zhe and his men were no match for the enemy and suffered repeated defeats.

Finally, Meng Zhe used his only life-saving teleportation ball to take Yu Miao away from this place.

When the people from the Spirit Beast Sect saw Meng Zhe and Yu Miao escape, they didn't immediately give chase. "Alright, stop chasing them. They won't survive in the secret realm."

In fact, in theory, Meng Zhe's cultivation level was higher than that of the people from the Spirit Beast Sect. Unfortunately, Meng Zhe had already exhausted a lot of energy when fighting against the spirit beasts, and the people from the Spirit Beast Sect launched a sneak attack, which is why he was caught off guard for a moment.

On the other side, Jiang Zui led Ji Qiyin to the central hall of the secret realm. Who would have thought that a luxurious palace was hidden beneath a desolate ruin?

The glittering palace was surrounded by statues of ancient gods, making it look majestic, solemn, and imposing.

Before this, Ji Xiyin killed the wounded giant snake.

As soon as Jiang Zui and Ji Qiyin entered the hall, a golden light flashed before their eyes, and the next moment, Jiang Zui and Ji Qiyin both fainted.

"This is the first time in thousands of years that anyone has set foot here." A mysterious voice echoed throughout the palace.

When Jiang Zui woke up, he didn't find Ji Qiyin. He was a little anxious, but he also knew that he had stepped into the test of an ancient god.

The first test is to assess your combat skills.

The second challenge tests your brainpower.

The third test is to examine human nature.

Jiang Zui had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, so he easily passed the first test.

As for the second mental challenge, it was even easier for Jiang Zui.

Until the final challenge, Jiang Zui was required to choose between power and Ji Qiyin.

Jiang Zui didn't even consider it and directly chose Ji Xiyin.

Jiang Zui looked at the unconscious Ji Qiyin, and without thinking, ran straight to him and shouted, "I choose him."

Strength is not important to Jiang Zui.

Because he already had it.

Whether or not there is a lineage from ancient gods is irrelevant.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Qiyin, who was in Jiang Zui's arms, disappeared, while Jiang Zui was enveloped in golden light, and a deep voice entered Jiang Zui's ears.

"Congratulations, you passed the test."

After a long time, the golden light dissipated, and Jiang Zui slowly woke up. Ji Qiyin's blurry figure gradually became clear before his eyes.

"Jiang Zui, you're awake?!" Ji Qiyin's bright eyes were filled with excitement when he saw Jiang Zui wake up.

"Ah Yin, are you alright?" Jiang Zui asked.

Ji Qiyin shook his head and said, "I'm fine. How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Qiyin had been observing Jiang Zui's actions all along, including his choice of humanity in the third level.

He was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Zui give up his power and choose him.

It was precisely because of this test from the ancient god that he learned about human relationships and the true names of the things he and Jiang Zui had fought before.

Thinking of this, Ji Qiyin's neck turned slightly red, and he thought to himself: How could he be so stupid?

Jiang Zui didn't actually become his partner; he formed a contract with him.

Only now did he realize that his understanding of bondage was completely different from Jiang Zui's understanding of bondage.

Moreover, Jiang Zui's fighting style was different from what he had expected.

Thinking about his past actions, Ji Qiyin felt utterly ashamed and indignant.

"Ah Yin, not only am I unharmed, but I have also received the inheritance of the Supreme God," Jiang Zui said with a smile.

"Yes, I saw it."

"Huh? You saw it?!" Hearing Ji Qiyin's words, Jiang Zui was stunned for a moment, then cautiously guessed, "You... you saw everything?"

Hahaha!

Ji Xiyin saw it!

He saw it!

He saw that he would rather give up power and choose him.

Ji Xiyin must be head over heels in love with him.

As Jiang Zui pondered this, she felt a little shy and didn't notice Ji Qiyin's expression.

Ji Qiyin's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, and he looked annoyed. He said, "Um... I... saw everything!" Including your previous contract formation and fight.

He paused, then added meaningfully, "Not only that, I also learned about forming bonds and fighting."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zui's smiling expression instantly froze, and he stammered, unable to utter a word.

Jiang Zui hadn't expected this test to reveal Ji Qiyin's knowledge of human affairs. She asked, "Qiyin, you...you knew everything?"

"Hmph! I now realize that someone didn't want to be my partner at all, but rather to form a contract with me and become my master," Ji Qiyin said sarcastically.

"No, it was just my idea," Jiang Zui quickly explained.

He feared that if he hesitated even a moment longer, it would be more difficult to coax the person.

"Hmph! What about fighting?"

"Who said that was fighting? Tell me now, that's what you call fighting?" Ji Qiyin puffed out his cheeks, his clear eyes filled with anger, and fiercely questioned Jiang Zui.

"That...that...commonly known as...fighting...fairy fighting." Jiang Zui moved closer to Ji Qiyin, his warm breath brushing against the other's ear, and said in a slightly deep voice, "Could it be...A-Yin...doesn't like it?"