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

Although it was somewhat different from what we had expected, we ultimately achieved our goal.

A magic swordsman can, by a measure, be considered a swordsman.

Even after becoming a magical girl, Bai Mei never actually intended to stay.

As a result of becoming a magical girl, it was Bing Tang who took the initiative to invite her, making her the first true disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Of course, she only received the title of "true disciple" after much pleading.

At the time, Bing Tang didn't really like this title, and Jiang Si felt it wasn't a true inheritance. It was Bai Mei who wanted to become a true disciple and inherit Jiang Si's sword cultivation mantle. She pleaded with Bing Tang for five or six days before finally getting her to agree to the title.

Not long after, due to her illness, Bing Tang used her family's connections to send her to the nearby Jiangming City Hospital.

Because the medical standards there are higher, and they are more skilled at treating Bai Mei's genetic disease.

Only today has he returned to his sect for the first time.

Therefore, when she saw that the great array seal outside the sect had been changed again, Bai Mei lingered outside the gate for a long time until she met Jiang Si.

Because they couldn't recognize their teacher, they not only started fighting, but also used a water gun to scare the sect leader...

That's utterly outrageous!

After a long while, seeing that she was no longer so depressed, Bing Tang leaned over and handed her a cup of tea, her tone slightly heavy, "You can't see anymore? Didn't you say your condition had improved a lot when you sent that message last time?"

Bai Mei, with her eyes tightly closed, seemed somewhat puzzled. "No, my eyes can see."

Bing Tang paused for a moment, "Then why have you kept your eyes closed the whole time?"

"In order to cultivate one's inner insight."

Bai Mei said very seriously, "Master said that if you always use your eyes to see, you will develop a dependency. The most important thing for sword cultivators is to cultivate their minds and see with their hearts, not with their physical eyes. So I have kept my eyes closed for the past few years."

Bing Tang stared silently at her first true disciple, "Was it useful?"

"I can see it much more clearly now."

He turned to look at Jiang Si and saw that, sure enough, his gaze towards Bai Mei was full of admiration.

In fact, Jiang Si had admired Bai Mei’s pure heart for seeking the Tao three years ago.

As master and apprentice, their relationship was actually quite good.

When Bai Mei left, she specifically told her not to slack off in the future, because the path to enlightenment is arduous, and one must either advance or retreat.

After Bai Mei left, she said to herself with great regret that it was such a pity that she could not personally witness the growth of such a talented person.

As a result, he completely forgot about it in three years.

Bai Mei's appearance has hardly changed in the past three years, especially her white hair and her sickly pale skin that is almost transparent.

It's a fairly obvious feature, yet you still can't recognize it.

I really didn't take it to heart at all...

Of course, Bai Mei is no less impressive.

Three years later, upon returning to the Qingyun Sect, the first thing he thought of when encountering strangers was to drive them away. He even took out a super realistic pistol worth three thousand yuan to scare them, rather than open his eyes and look at them.

What a wonderful master and apprentice pair!

However, Bing Tang has gotten used to it; the two of them have been like this for about three years.

"Just as my master said, in the first year, I couldn't help but want to open my eyes and was not used to living with my eyes closed. In the second year, I began to be able to live successfully in the dark with the help of a cane. In the second half of the second year, even with my eyes closed, I could vaguely see some light through my mind's eye. In the third year, my mind's eye was completed."

Bai Mei said with a touch of pride, "Even without opening my eyes, I can already see everything around me clearly."

"Although his talent isn't great," Jiang Si finally commented, "he can make up for it with hard work, so he's not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Even so, Bai Mei remained neither humble nor arrogant.

Maintaining the pride and aloofness befitting a swordsman, he coughed twice immediately, appearing extremely weak...

Bing Tang patted her on the back and asked, "Is there something important that you came all this way for?"

Bai Mei's expression finally turned serious, and she sat up straight. "I came back this time mainly because I have three things I want to ask Master and Lord Bing Tang for help with."

"explain."

“First thing.” Bai Mei took out her phone from her pocket. Although her eyes were closed, her movements were quite smooth and quick. She opened a website and showed the two of them the contents.

"Regarding the stories of the sect elders that my master told me back then, during my recuperation and cultivation, I had some free time and wanted to promote the great achievements of the Qingyun Sect elders, so I compiled them into a book and published it online. I didn't expect to have so many readers, but I left in a hurry back then and didn't finish telling the stories my master told me. I couldn't continue writing after I finished half of it. Now many readers are urging and scolding me, hoping that my master can tell me what happened to the second half of the story so that I can give everyone an explanation."

Jiang Si looked expressionlessly at the sickly Bai Mei, then glanced at the book title above.

"Battle of Demons Continent", "Battle of Demons Sky", "Panlong", "Demon Slayer", "A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Demonhood", "Mysterious Mirror of the Demon Sect"...

I haven't had a chance to copy it myself yet.

It was originally his way of making a living with a guaranteed minimum income.

Becoming a plagiarist after time travel is arguably the most well-known and typical way to make a name for oneself and earn money.

This world doesn't even have the original fantasy cultivation novels; it's practically a natural haven for plagiarists.

However, I was careless.

Jiang Si originally thought that since no one was going to compete with her, she could copy it later.

He was busy with cultivation and sect affairs every day, so he didn't have much time—though mainly because he didn't like writing novels.

He only enjoys reading; asking him to write is somewhat of a torment.

I had planned to copy a book to earn some money, but I ended up writing only eight characters in ten days.

Unexpectedly, someone else beat them to it, and it was even their own disciple.

If you've finished copying, what am I supposed to copy? Will you give me all the royalties?

Thinking this to himself, he naturally had to maintain the dignity of a sect leader on the surface, and simply nodded, "Alright, I'll tell you when I have time."

Half a day later, he added, "Give me half of the royalties so I can pay tribute to my ancestors."

"Bai Mei knows."

Bai Mei then took out a thick book, her expression slightly embarrassed. "Also, I've been longing to read the stories of all the seniors. I wanted to write my own original story, but I've been repeatedly thwarted. No one reads it, and some ungrateful people are even giving me bad reviews. It's a terrible situation."

Where did this loser come from?

Jiang Si glanced at it. "Do you want me to revise it for you?"

He's asking for it; countless authors have cried their eyes out because of him.

"Not at all." Unexpectedly, Bai Mei smiled demurely. "Ordinary people are dull and cannot understand my art, but I think that the Sect Master will definitely be able to appreciate and understand my works, so I brought all my works from the past few years here for the Sect Master to appreciate."

Typical loser mentality.

Furthermore, I, Jiang Si, never read online novels that are less than a million words long and lack popularity.

However, since the book had already been handed to him, he reluctantly accepted it.

Bing Tang, standing next to him, looked like she had a headache, rubbing her forehead. "You came all this way just for this?"

"Oh, there's one more thing I almost forgot."

Bai Mei casually said, "The number of Witch Society members in Jiangming City has increased recently for some reason. The four Qingyun Sect disciples I developed in Jiangming City got separated due to the Witch Society's siege, so I hope the headquarters can give us some support."

"..."

Have you got the priorities backwards?

After mentally complaining, Bing Tang thought seriously for a moment, "Let Qinghua go. She doesn't have classes anyway. She can make a few more puppets these few days and then go over..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Si, her eyes filled with renewed hope, "If the sect leader could grant me some magic power..."

Jiang Si shook her head, personally extinguishing Bing Tang's fantasy, "I'll go myself."

In online novels, it's not uncommon for subordinates to encounter enemies and only send elders of a higher rank to help, with layers of outsourcing turning them into stepping stones for the enemy to advance.

Since we're going to deal with it, let's do it all at once.

I, the Soul Emperor, personally blocked the entrance to the Xiao family's gate...

"Oh, right, Sect Master, could you please take a look at my work now? Just a few chapters will do."

Jiang Si flipped through a couple of pages and then closed the book.

A lump of poop.

Chapter 63: The Eldest Brother is Like a Father (Bonus Chapter, Please Vote!)

It's so quiet.

Sitting in the dark basement, the captain stared at the empty crystal ball.

Suddenly, I remembered the last thing the twins said.

"Captain, the last one is all alone, he looks so pitiful."

Although I don’t feel lonely, the Witches’ Society in Beihai is indeed all alone now.

The question is, can an organization still be considered an organization if it only has one person left?

Back then, the North Sea Witch Club was teeming with life...

Forget it, that's too far off. Ever since the Qingyun Sect started its activities three years ago, the Witch Society has basically had nothing to do with vitality.

It's more like a state of widespread panic.

However, since the Witch Society has shrunk to only four members—Cuckoo, herself, the Twins, and Oleander—it has indeed become a stable and promising society.

One is a veteran magician with decades of experience, extremely cautious, who has been in Beihai for three years without being caught by the Qingyun Sect. On the contrary, she has even ambushed and injured Qingyun Sect disciples.

Their record can be described as remarkable.

As a result, Jiang Si was caught by Zi Yuan and died without a complete corpse.

Oleander, the only mole in the Witch's Guild's Disaster Management Bureau in BH City, was developed with a great deal of effort and time, consuming an unknown amount of resources.

They successfully secured three seeds and were preparing to send them out when Violet blocked their way.

Not only was he shot in the head on the spot, but he also gave away only one of the three seeds, while the other two were snatched away by those bastards from the Qingyun Sect.

As a result, the Disaster Management Bureau blamed the Witch Association for everything.