Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

"Lord Si Mo Tu is truly kind-hearted; he actually spared the lives of those little bitches!"

"No, even I would probably suffer a crushing defeat if I faced the siege of the Qingyun Sect."

Without transforming, he only has a physical body and the form of a calamity dragon, let alone the siege of the Qingyun Sect.

There's enough rock sugar for one person to drink a whole pot.

Including Bai Mei, that's a mix of food and drink.

Not to mention that Qinghua also had Ziyuan's magic puppet, which directly fed herself into becoming a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"So that means a great victory, right? Lord Simotu is too modest. These little brats are no match for you. I know you don't want to reveal your true strength..."

I said I suffered a crushing defeat, are you deaf?

Jiang thought about it for a while, but ultimately didn't say it.

Xilan is still useful.

After escorting the other party out of Beihai, Jiang Si casually tossed over a gun made by Ruoyun; it was of decent quality.

Upon receiving the gun, Xilan was taken aback. After inspecting it, she discovered it was a real gun and became excited. Then, remembering something, she stammered, "I can't afford the bullets..."

Jiang Si threw two more large bags of bullets over.

Xilan bowed deeply, "Father!"

As she left, Xilan kept turning back every three steps.

She was even more clingy than Coco, with tears in her eyes, looking like she was facing a life-or-death separation.

"Lord Si Mo Tu, please be careful!"

"Remember to keep my presence in Beihai a secret, lest the Witch Society come looking for trouble."

"Yes!" After a pause, Xi Lan said softly, "Then, can we say that Lord Si Mo Tu is still alive?"

"of course."

Jiang Si waved her hand, "Anyone who dares to bully you can use my name to suppress them! You are allowed to use my authority to do whatever you want! My subordinates, Si Mo Tu, will not be bullied by others!"

"Yes!"

After making those promises, Xilan happily ran away.

That silhouette looked exactly like a little pig basking in the spring sunshine.

As far as Jiang Si was concerned, if anyone dared to provoke Xi Lan, she would have a legitimate reason to kill the members of the Witch's Guild.

It can also strengthen Xilan's trust.

That's killing two birds with one stone!

My wisdom is indeed terrifying.

If things continue like this, it won't be good if we become useless people who rely on intelligence.

You still need to cultivate properly; these are all external things, crooked paths and evil ways!

He also had Bing Tang escort Xi Lan to prevent her from being intercepted by the Disaster Management Bureau on the way.

Xilan is so bad that even the magical girls from the Disaster Management Bureau can easily capture her.

Jiang Si used to doubt the purpose of the Disaster Management Bureau, but after visiting the Witch's Guild, she no longer had that doubt.

The excellent matching mechanism makes the existence of the Disaster Management Bureau as natural as breathing.

Instead of improving yourself, find an equally matched opponent.

The debate over downward revisions has always been like this.

After seeing Xi Lan off, Jiang Si went to the school first.

He had no idea how much time had passed since he last entered the school, but when he walked in, almost everyone still recognized him.

At first, Jiang Si thought they had good memories.

"Isn't that the son-in-law of the Qingyun Sect...?"

"How enviable! I wonder if Bai San's 'The Demonic Son-in-Law' will finish first, or if the son-in-law of the Qingyun Sect and Ziyuan will get married first."

"Forget it, expecting a story to be completed by a hugely abruptly abandoned author is like believing Bai San is a beautiful girl..."

"He's practically the protagonist of an online novel."

"No, no, your purity is too low. There's no such thing as a son-in-law of the Qingyun Sect. It's all just a fantasy born from being violently coerced into selling hooks. The Qingyun Sect is full of magical girls, so naturally they need a man in the public eye. What son-in-law? He's just a top-notch servant..."

"Shh! Are you out of your mind? He dared to kill that group of thugs, and nobody's bothered him."

"Teacher Zhang is amazing! She dared to yell at Jiang Si back then..."

"Why don't you let him try again now?"

He became a big celebrity.

However, not many people dared to come up and talk to them.

Not only is there the connection to the leader of the Qingyun Sect's magical girl group, but the fact that Jiang Si killed the cripple has also become an urban legend and a campus ghost story.

Who would dare to mess with a guy who kills without blinking an eye and can get away with it?

We're not some idiotic, passerby villain in Bai San's famous online novel, "The Return of the Maggot King: The Mad Maggot God of War".

Even the return of a legendary soldier is nothing special.

Although there was much discussion, some curious students also came over to observe.

"Is he really the boyfriend of Ziyuan, the leader of the Qingyun Sect? Will their child be shorter than Li Yi from the next class?"

"How dare you speak recklessly about the bloodline of the Great Emperor?"

"Try to watch less of Bai Jia San Mei..."

But in reality, no one dared to get close.

It was during break time, and the hallway was usually crowded, but when Jiang Si walked by, everyone made way for him.

They walked easily to the principal's office.

The principal is quite capable; he said he arranged a classroom specifically for him, so he wouldn't have to wait patiently every day like the other students for the college entrance exam.

The exam can be completed in one day, without wasting too much time.

The same teacher, Mr. Zhang, came to deliver the exam admission ticket along the way.

Compared to before, Teacher Zhang looks much more normal and is not as gloomy as before.

With a big smile and a cautious tone, he called out "Brother Si" to cheer him on for the college entrance examination. He not only brought him the examination certificate, but also some notes he had made, many of which contained his predictions for this year's math questions.

Jiang Si wasted no time and left the school after taking her admission ticket.

With only a week left until the college entrance exam, and having not studied much lately, he plans to ask Bing Tang for some past exam papers to practice with.

Jiang Si disdained to use any despicable means in this regard.

Since I promised the couple that I would get into a good university as long as it didn't interfere with my exercise, I decided to do so.

There's no reason to break a promise. There's no need for any tricks or unorthodox methods; just rely on your own strength to crush them head-on.

If he has to rely on the methods of the immortal sect to live another lifetime in order to be able to compare with these mortals, then all those years of cultivating immortality have been for nothing.

After leaving the school, Jiang Si headed straight for the outskirts of the city.

We found a remote place.

Xilan didn't have many potions, and in fact, she couldn't waste too many; there were only two bottles in total.

The minimum dosage required for one transformation is ten milliliters. One bottle contains approximately two hundred milliliters, so if used sparingly, it can last for many uses.

Jiang Si didn't use her own seed to transform at first, but instead used the white miracle seed she got from the Disaster Management Bureau.

That miracle seed that told him not to bloom in full.

He took out a syringe, injected ten milliliters of medicine, and placed the miracle seed between his eyebrows.

The filthy magic mixed with flesh and blood boiled.

He could clearly feel the miracle seed constantly producing magic, and that pure magic, when it passed through the flesh and blood filled with the potion, was assimilated into polluted magic.

—Perhaps it cannot be called polluted magic, because it does not have such strong negative emotions. It is more like the nature of pure magic has been transformed into something like residue.

These residual magical remnants do not repel the unclean magical remnants; instead, they quickly merge into them.

However, Jiang Si quickly realized the problem.

That is, the negative emotions of the filthy magic are being constantly reduced, perhaps because the assimilation is not deep enough, or perhaps the dosage of the potion is too small.

This potion assimilates pure magic to enhance corrupt magic, but the operation of corrupt magic itself is not much different from when transforming into a magical girl.

However, as the negative emotions from the corrupted magic fade, the transformation into a complete witch becomes increasingly difficult.

Finally, Jiang Si was completely covered in the magic armor.

The medication has stopped working.

Ten milliliters was indeed not enough, but increasing the dosage further would be too wasteful.

We'll talk about it once Xilan gets more potions and sends them over. For now, we just need to try and see if we can transform.

Since we've already succeeded, there's no need to waste any more medicine.

Jiang Si reached out and looked at the armor on her body, which was covered in some filthy magical energy that had turned grayish-white.

The overall magic armor is the same as Violet's, except that it has neither purple nor gold.

All that remained was her gray-white dress. When she used her magic to create a mirror of rock candy, one could see that even her pupils and hair had turned gray-white.

Grayish-white aster.

No matter what seed or power is used to transform, the appearance will not change.

In Jiang Si's view, the magical girl form is the Dharma body, which is the "body" among the "six natures." It is an indispensable foundation for cultivation in this world, and it is nothing more than what power is used to transform into this form.

However, it's grayish-white...

The feeling of weakness in magic caused by insufficient potion was also something I hadn't experienced in a long time. I felt so weak, with only the strength of a new seedling at the eighth level.

In this state, even Coco might be able to bully her.