After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Master Yan is exploring the "Sword Tomb".

She could feel the girl tugging at her hair, but she didn't pay much attention. She simply asked casually, "Are you... a clone?"

Before his reincarnation, Shi Yan played a single-player cultivation game with eroge (adult content) elements.

She remembered...

The NPCs who went down to the "Sword Tomb" with her also had jade swords.

As long as the attack is swift enough to prevent them from crushing the jade sword, or even better, the sword can be stolen before the attack even begins.

You can then reap double, triple, or even more happiness.

Jade swords can be directly exchanged for sword cultivation. Collecting ninety-nine jade swords can also be combined into "Sword Spirit Qi".

However... collecting all ninety-nine jade swords is much more difficult than simply stripping the girl behind you of her clothes.

The sword spirit girl walked behind Shi Yan, her legs suddenly coming together unconsciously.

It felt like a cold hand had suddenly slipped inside his clothes. And... it was the hand of the girl in front of him.

"Why would you ask that?" The sword spirit girl's voice was languid and alluring, with a slight husky quality.

She's the kind of girl whose voice alone makes you want to tie her up and carry her back to your room.

“Because…not everyone has a jade sword?” Shi Yan answered subconsciously, even sounding a little annoyed.

After all... the jade sword in his hand before was just too smooth and warm.

It would remind her of the girl's soft little hand behind her.

Shi Yan simply seized the sword spirit girl's cool, delicate hand.

She had already decided to face her new life honestly, even if it meant living off a woman. Shi Yan wouldn't be too coy and miss out on such a tempting sword spirit girl.

The teacher said to compare the feel of the handle.

No... that jade sword should be even softer.

Shi Yan would feel displeased if someone else got hold of such a jade sword.

It's like having a wife you don't even want others to see.

"How could this be..." Shi Yan suddenly heard the girl's somewhat aggrieved voice.

She turned around.

The two people stared at each other.

The sword spirit girl had one hand held by Shi Yan, while the other hand was held loosely in front of her.

Her allure was palpable. Every gesture she made was captivating, yet she was neither dissolute nor promiscuous.

Shi Yan seemed to suddenly realize something.

She swiped her right hand to open her attribute panel.

The previously blank section for character weapons and equipment has now been filled with the graceful silhouette of a young girl.

Blade & Soul: --

"You are the original body..."

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Looking into the girl's sincere yet affectionate eyes.

Shi Yan wasn't surprised that she was actually the sword spirit's true form.

The Blade & Soul girl's affection level towards him is "Until death do us part."

Shi Yan wouldn't be too surprised by anything a girl with this level of affection would do.

The girl didn't directly lead him back to "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion," nor did she pin him down and take him on the spot in this wilderness.

That's probably considered restraint and respecting one's own opinion.

She watched as the sword spirit girl approached, her soft, boneless hand withdrawing from her fingers. The girl's pale, lotus-like arm wrapped around her shoulder, and she stood on tiptoe.

The teacher said to hold your breath.

The Blade & Soul girl was very close.

Shi Yan could clearly smell the girl's subtle fragrance and soft breath.

Subconsciously, she swallowed.

Shi Yan watched as the sword spirit girl rested her head on his shoulder as if she wanted to carry all her weight on him.

A girl's body is light and soft.

It was so light it felt like it had no weight.

This is not a metaphor; it is indeed the case.

Shi Yan even felt that he could easily get a girl to sit on his arms, or hold her in his lap like a Barbie doll.

The sword spirit girl's breath gently brushed against Shi Yan's neck.

She opened her eyes wide and reached out to cup Shi Yan's cheeks.

Her slender, pale fingertips traced the lines of Shi Yan's cheek.

It was as if simply remembering Shi Yan's appearance in her heart was far from enough; she wanted to personally depict Shi Yan's appearance once again.

Shi Yan felt as if a heavily armed little rabbit was bouncing around inside her, letting out a scream of extreme embarrassment.

The sword spirit girl tiptoed and gently rubbed her soft face against Shi Yan's cheek.

There is no such thing as an "original body".

The teacher understood what the girl meant.

There is no original body or clone at all.

There is only one sword spirit girl who guides the existence of the sword spirit. At this moment, she is clinging to him, as soft and delicate as a little animal that is being pampered.

The jade swords in the hands of others may not have given any clues at all.

Perhaps it's just that a mission is sealed within the jade sword.

They might not even know where the final destination of the "Sword Tomb," the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion," is.

They could only wander aimlessly through the "Sword Tomb" like headless flies, relying on luck to complete the mission and find the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion".

Anyway, the spiritual energy here is far more abundant than outside. Just by breathing normally, Shi Yan already vaguely felt that he was about to break through to the "eighth level of Qi Refining".

The teacher said he didn't know.

Actually, not every place in the "Sword Tomb" is so rich in spiritual energy.

However... the sword spirit girl intentionally teleported Shi Yan alone to this most fertile area in the "Sword Tomb".

Moreover, she preferred to leave everyone at a distance of two cities.

The jade swords in those people's hands were not warm and smooth, but cold and inorganic.

Only the jade sword in Shi Yan's hand... was soft and lustrous, like the fair skin of a young girl.

because--

That was the incarnation of the girl in front of Shi Yan.

So when the countless jade swords fell from the sky, the figure of the sword spirit girl also disappeared.

When Shi Yan finished polishing the jade sword, she felt the same way.

As the girl rubbed her face against his, he felt the immense physical and psychological pressure she exerted on him. Shi Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

The current situation is quite dire.

In the desolate mountains and wilderness, there lived an orphan girl.

It was just him and the sword spirit girl.

Most importantly, the entire "Sword Tomb" can actually be considered her territory.

Including that "evil-repelling spirit," everything was under her control.

If the Blade & Soul girl wanted to fight head-on, he might not actually be able to beat her.

But... how could Shi Yan sit idly by and wait for his death?

She wrapped one arm around the sword spirit girl's slender shoulder and pressed the other hand against the back of the girl's head.

Shi Yan somewhat forcefully pressed the sword spirit girl against his forehead.

Even if he were to be eaten, Shi Yan would do it willingly.

"Why did you choose me?" Shi Yan asked, feigning ignorance.

It was clearly her who first maximized the girl's favorability.

The sword spirit girl parted her lips slightly, just about to say something.

But at that moment, Shi Yan suddenly tilted his head slightly and approached.

The sword spirit girl's eyes suddenly widened, and her slender white fingers, clinging to Shi Yan's shoulder, tightly gripped his clothes before letting go.

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A lone figure and a sword spirit walked among the desolate hills.

Unlike when they first entered the "Sword Tomb," the sword spirit girl followed Shi Yan step by step, her face flushed a delicate pink, and her voice seemed to have taken on a husky quality as she spoke softly.

She held a strand of Shi Yan's hair tightly in one hand, entwining it between her fingers, unwilling to let go.

Follow the girl's instructions.

Shi Yan squatted down in front of a crooked, rotten longsword and reached out to touch it.

The ferocious sword intent roared out instantly, but the moment it touched Shi Yan, it seemed to see something extremely terrifying and turned to flee.