After disappearing for ten years, the junior sister made the entire sect kneel down to welcome her.

The Yin Sha Formation dissipated, and Luo Zhenhuan was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized the key to the problem—

It should be fear.

During the conversation, her fear vanished, replaced by acceptance of her own appearance and curiosity about the reproduction of ghosts.

As a result, the formation failed.

The scroll above his head unfurled, and the words "Completed" automatically appeared after the section on Nascent Soul Realm formations.

"So you didn't think Zhenzhen was cute, you just wanted to have a little devil baby..." Luo Zhen rubbed his little face, feeling quite disappointed.

The next time, Luo actually entered the pharmacology room.

The world is in chaos, and demonic beasts roam freely. You are a wandering medical cultivator who encounters two critically injured Nascent Soul stage cultivators. The male cultivator's dantian is intact, but his spiritual root has been removed. The female cultivator's dantian has been destroyed, but her spiritual root remains unharmed. This medical skills assessment task is to transplant either a spiritual root or a dantian, enabling one of your fellow cultivators to resume their cultivation path.

As the mission was activated, two severely injured puppets, resembling real people, supported each other and followed behind Luo Zhenhuan.

Luo Huanzhen led the two puppets inside.

She hadn't walked far when she saw familiar faces—Zhao Qing and Gong Lian.

The two were disciples of the same master, so they teamed up directly.

Two puppets stood beside them, but Zhao Qing and Gong Lian were arguing in hushed tones, as if they were facing an irreconcilable conflict.

Hey! Something interesting is happening.

Luo Huanzhen walked over with her hands behind her back and a look of curiosity on her face.

The two chatted enthusiastically.

Zhao Qing: "Let's save the man. Transplanting a spiritual root is easier and faster than transplanting a dantian."

Gong Lian: "I wanted to save the woman, but she had a higher score. You just saved the woman too."

Zhao Qing explained gently, "I didn't pay attention to the speed of the other sect disciples just now, and the rescue of the girl has already taken up a lot of time."

Gong Lianmu said with a blank face, "But you still saved it, so you got a high score."

Zhao Qing choked, looking troubled, his tone slightly helpless: "...I didn't mean to. There are already several weapon cultivators and medical cultivators teaming up over there. If you insist on saving the woman, we might lose."

Gong Lian gave Zhao Qing a deep look.

Those teams of healers and weapon makers posed no threat whatsoever.

He used to like to use this trick in the sect competitions, so much so that he always ranked lower than himself. When the senior brother was around, the senior brother would take first place, and the difference between the two of them being second and third was not significant, so he would just let him win.

This time, his senior brother went to the Cliff of Repentance to be punished, and he didn't want to let him go again.

Gong Lian: "I don't care. If you don't save the woman, don't come looking for my help when we're refining weapons later."

"What score determines whether you save a man or a woman?"

Just then, a voice rang out behind them.

Gong Lian subconsciously replied, "He saved the woman himself, but now he's saying it's too late and advising me..."

Gong Lian: Wait, that's not right.

Zhao Qing also noticed something was wrong.

That childish voice... it's so familiar... The two brothers all turned to look behind them—

"Luo Huanzhen?!"

Sure enough, Luo Huanzhen stood behind the two of them with his hands behind his back, his little face full of gossip and curiosity, just like an old man eating melons at the village entrance.

Luo Huanzhen blinked curiously, "Oh, it's me. Tell me your story carefully, and let your junior uncle judge right and wrong."

What are you yelling about?

Make a fuss.

"You actually got in?"

"Have the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stage competitions concluded?"

Both Zhao Qing and Gong Lian were surprised and taken aback.

Luo Huanzhen pointed to the scroll on his head with his little finger, meaning: Please take a look yourself.

Gong Lian glanced at it; she had already completed four of the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages... What an exaggerated speed.

Zhao Qing stared at Luo Huanzhen, then suddenly asked, "In the last two matches, you had someone help you, right? Just like what you're doing now."

Luo Huanzhen: "?"

A confident expression appeared on Zhao Qingwen's handsome face as he said calmly, "The moment you entered the Nascent Soul stage competition arena, you came to find me and Junior Brother Gong. Wasn't it because you wanted to team up with us to complete the mission?"

Luo was truly dumbfounded.

However, Gong Lian, who was standing nearby, looked as if she had just realized something when she heard Zhao Qing's words, and her eyes immediately turned contemptuous towards Luo Huanzhen.

No wonder it happened so quickly, he found someone else to help him lie down...

Luo Huanzhen's clear black and white eyes widened slightly, and he put his hands on his hips, puffing out his cheeks, and said angrily, "I didn't intend to team up with you guys. I'll do it all by myself!"

"Stop pretending." Zhao Qing frowned, looking helpless. "You don't want to team up with us, so you're making this cute and innocent face to talk to us? You don't want to team up, yet you're asking us whether male or female puppets score higher?"

"Third Senior Brother knows that you now have two Tribulation Transcending stage masters to rely on, and countless disciples will be vying to take you under their wing. But do you think winning this way is honorable?"

"At such a young age, you're already thinking about taking shortcuts, which is detrimental to your daily cultivation path. However, the Nascent Soul stage competition is not like the previous small-scale battles. Everyone here is an outstanding member of their sect, and no one is obligated to give way to you, help you, or guide you."

"As for whether the male puppet scores higher or the female puppet scores higher, we won't tell you. Since you're so capable, you'll have to complete this competition on your own."

Luo Zhen stood there, staring at Zhao Qing's confident and eloquent expression. She felt her head buzzing and her blood rushing to her head.

Zhao Qing saw that Luo Zhen was indeed silent.

I realized I was right after all.

"Now that you are my junior uncle, I am no longer qualified to teach or educate you. I am only giving you a few pointers because I cannot bear to see you go astray. That is more than enough. Zhenzhen, your senior brother sincerely hopes that you will walk the right path in the future."

The sect competition is broadcast live.

Luo Zhenhuan acted so despicably in the sect competition, yet his former senior brother still put himself in her shoes and considered her future path of cultivation. Zhao Qing was confident that the reaction from the outside world would be huge.

He gave Luo Huanzhen a deep look, then winked at Gong Lian, and the two left together.

They need to quickly find another location to carry out their medical mission.

Luo really wanted to peek? No way!

In fact, the previous disciples who watched Luo Huanzhen pass the test from the outside also had a very strong reaction.

"No, what is Junior Brother Zhao talking about? How can he be so certain that Luo Zhen didn't do it himself?"

"No one can be faster than her. Who should she ask for help to achieve this result?"

"It's true that a doctor cannot heal himself. Junior Brother Zhao probably has a brain ailment that hasn't fully healed..."

"Am I the only one wondering which one Junior Uncle will choose to save?"

"I'm also curious, will she be able to guess which score is higher?"

"..."

Is Luo really guessing?

She doesn't guess.

Her gaze fell on the puppet elder who was in charge of collecting tasks from the pharmacology lab not far away—

The materials are readily available.

Why not just save both men and women?