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

"This precious treasure is a waste in the hands of you youngsters. Not only will it gather dust, but it will also be easily coveted by others. Why not give it to me and make a good connection? I'll buy you a sausage or a small cake. That would be a blessing for you. Wouldn't that be wonderful..."

Bai Mei, who had her wooden stick replaced with a sausage, naturally cried.

However, she wouldn't cry like other children. Bai Mei knew from a young age that crying out loud was annoying and could even lead to being beaten.

So when she was sad, she would just bite her lip and secretly wipe away her tears so that no one could see.

In the end, it was only after Lord Bing Tang intervened and spoke to her in a very kind manner that her master returned the carved wooden sword to her, even giving her a sausage as a bonus.

Of course, later the master found another tree branch and forged it into an even more perfect wooden sword.

He often boasted to her, implying that "it was your honor to have your sword back then, and I can get any sword I want myself."

Bai Mei actually knew that her master wasn't really that interested in these things.

Whether it was her wooden sword or her master's own wooden sword, it didn't take long for her master to pay much attention to them anymore.

Although Master is incredibly devoted to training and online novels, with an unbelievable persistence, he usually only has a short attention span for other things.

The same applies to practicing swordsmanship.

Bai Mei didn't learn much swordsmanship from her master, but in reality, once she learned sword energy and sword intent, that was about enough.

But in reality, the time she truly learned to wield a sword was when she received the sword that her master had carved for her.

At that time, she felt that she was the greatest swordsman in the world, and the sword in her hand was the most precious sword in the world.

Even though her master later carved an even better sword, and even though she was later beaten to a pulp by her master, Bai Mei never doubted this matter.

But after moving from Beihai to Jiangming, the sword suddenly disappeared.

She remembered that she always carried that sword with her; as long as she held that sword, she possessed boundless power and confidence.

Even when facing their master, they possess the confidence and courage to not lose.

In a daze, I crawled out of the ruins of some unknown place.

For the first time, Bai Mei's eyes, which were as bright as stars, dimmed slightly.

It looked as if it was about to go out.

In the eyes of the true disciples, she was the omnipotent senior sister.

However, every time he went to his master, he was still the one whose wooden sword would be taken away.

A little girl who could only secretly wipe away her tears while holding a sausage.

Dragon Lord Ziyuan slowly landed on the ground.

The sound of his footsteps landing was slightly unnatural.

Even Shion dared not directly withstand the crisscrossing sword energy after losing her ability to recover.

She couldn't stand even a slight touch.

Bai Mei is now like a hedgehog, making her seem impossible to approach.

If you're not careful, you could suffer a fatal injury.

Of course, if one has a mental image, one can also restrict Bai Mei and seal her sword energy. It's like removing all the quills from a hedgehog, instantly eliminating its threat.

However, the image in her mind had already been taken away by Xiaoyumo.

Now, Dragon Lord Ziyuan is forced to confront his eldest disciple head-on, using his dragon breath to counter the sword energy.

A wound on his neck was still slowly bleeding; a slight misstep and Bai Mei would have beheaded him.

Therefore, even Ziyuan dared not easily approach Bai Mei.

The eldest disciple, who no longer needed to be assessed, was never in a battle for the sake of assessment in the first place.

Even when standing still, the sword energy and dragon breath continued to collide.

The world around them was constantly collapsing, and the infinite universe was torn open and climbed upwards towards the World Tree, splitting the World Tree with countless wounds.

"Does Master still remember the sword he made for me back then?"

Although it was tricky, it was actually easier than the other true disciples.

Bai Mei's biggest disadvantage is that her abilities have almost never exceeded her own expectations.

Because it developed exactly as I had initially expected.

Although he was his favorite disciple.

However, he was not the disciple he had hoped for the most.

Because it's just the same few moves over and over again.

Sword cultivators still lack a lot of techniques, which is why Ziyuan wasn't interested in it in the first place.

It is still the same now.

Although many of the tricks surprised Shion, one of them even slashed her neck with a sword, nearly beheading her.

But in the end, it's still the same old stuff.

Everything was as expected.

"I don't remember."

The sword energy and dragon breath from all directions were at a disadvantage in their clash.

Ultimately, they suffered a complete defeat.

The blood-stained sword, scorching with sword energy, collided violently with the dragon's tail.

Amidst the violent tremors, countless more universes were shattered.

The two stood in the endless void of destruction, with only the new world beneath their feet, sealed by the image of Bing Tang's heart, visible.

"I'm tired of looking at your sword."

With another burst of strength from the dragon's tail, the bow on it fluttered, and Bai Mei's sword snapped in two.

Then the dragon's tail pierced through Bai Mei's chest.

"It's that wooden stick I used when I first became a magical girl. Later, my master whittled it into a sword and wanted to take it, but Sister Bing Tang took it back from me, so my master had to pay me a sausage instead..."

"Your sister Bing Tang gave it to me later."

Bai Mei laughed, coughed, and blood splattered onto the dragon scales.

It's a pity it's not ketchup.

Bai Mei thought to herself with some regret, "But I still remember, Master, really..."

"I lost it when I moved to Jiangming, but I've always kept that sword in my heart. I thought that if I had that sword, I might have become stronger."

Bai Mei reached out and touched the dragon's tail gently, as if wiping away bloodstains. "But I've been searching for it for so many years, and I just can't find it no matter what I do."

A flash of sword light erupted, and golden dragon blood splattered!

Ziyuan retracted half of the dragon tail, looked at the small half of the dragon tail that was still tied with Xiaoyumo's butterfly hair ribbon, and then glanced at Bai Mei.

They are indeed very difficult to deal with.

Ziyuan casually said, "I'll make you a new one later."

Whether it's a hair clip or a wooden sword, it doesn't really matter.

You can just buy another one and make a new one.

“Master, you’re always like this…”

Bai Mei murmured, watching the dragon's breath gather again from Zi Yuan's mouth.

Finally, she let out a soft sigh.

This is the final blow.

Master's intention to end things here was all too obvious.

Even the Golden Calamity Dragon King below, who was holding the new world, raised his head and opened his mouth.

They locked onto it at the same time.

Sword energy, sword intent—everything I had ever understood about swords had lost its meaning.

Confronting Ziyuan can easily lead to self-doubt.

Doubting one's own abilities, doubting the meaning of one's efforts, and questioning whether the path one is on is correct.

Because under such power, it feels as if everything you do is wrong.

Occasionally, Bai Mei would think that way too.

Fortunately.

Bai Mei slowly closed her eyes, but looked at Zi Yuan with even brighter and more dazzling pupils.

"I just found the sword, Master."

She gripped the sword she had used as a child tightly in both hands and raised it upright.

It is not the starting stance for any sword move.

I've never even seen aster.

It was the first time she had acted as a mortal facing a monstrous beast.

Clumsy and immature.

But it seems to be omnipotent.

It is imbued with boundless imagination and possibilities.

Even Shion paused slightly for a moment at that movement.

"Has it been found?"

"Yes, I've found it, Master."

"I didn't see anything. The sword you're looking for never existed in the first place, did it?"

"Perhaps."

Bai Mei, without opening her eyes, raised her sword.