These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

He laughed and said, "I think I'm very smart, really."

This is absolutely the smartest decision I've ever made, Su Mi. PS: Next update coming soon!

91. The report mentions blooming alongside the peach blossoms (Part 1)

The night is like a giant beast lurking deep in the clouds, silent and seemingly devouring everything.

This night is destined to be an eventful one.

The sky was just beginning to lighten when the sound of the bell resounded throughout the entire Yuanjian Sect.

The sound of the bell, in a very short time, shocked all five peaks of the Yuanjian Sect.

Disciples and elders alike were all jolted awake and hurriedly dressed before rushing over from their respective mountain gates.

Dawn breaks on the horizon.

The crowd below surged like carp leaping over the dragon gate, but the expressions on each person's face could hardly be described as relaxed or excited.

Many who know the inside story can already foresee the dramatic changes that will occur in Nan Jianzhou in the future.

Li Hanyang was a little nervous.

The tension wasn't because an old monster was about to die, but because it all depended on this one morning—how far my future would go, and whether there would truly be a turning point.

"Elder Lin, please come in."

"Elder Lu, please come in."

The appearance of these names did not cause any disturbance to Li Hanyang.

He knelt on the ground, just like the hundreds and thousands of disciples of the Yuanjian Sect, kneeling and worshipping on the large open space in front of the Baoguang Hall.

Everyone was dressed in white, and their expressions were solemn. No one dared to be joking or laughing at this moment, even those who were not fully awake forced themselves to be alert.

Li Hanyang waited patiently, looking down at the floor tiles in front of him.

until……

"Elder Yuan, please come in."

Wearing a white dress, Ran Xinxue finally called out to her master.

Yuan Wei stood up in front of himself and then walked into the Baoguang Hall.

The door opened and closed again, and no one knew what happened inside. All they knew was that everyone who came out had a look of loss or sadness on their face.

Whether it was an act or not, it seemed perfectly normal at this moment.

This period of waiting was somewhat agonizing for Li Hanyang.

Until the door finally opened again.

Li Hanyang raised his head and watched as Yuan Wei, with a somber expression, walked down the steps one by one, then returned to his front and knelt down again.

Yuan Wei didn't turn around, but Li Hanyang couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Master..."

No need for much explanation, a simple title is enough.

Yuan Wei turned around and glanced at Li Hanyang.

"Kneel down. Don't be happy when your name is called, and don't be discouraged when your name is not called."

Li Hanyang nodded silently.

He suddenly felt that something that seemed impossible was suddenly filled with hope again.

Perhaps because he had placed all his already limited hopes on this matter, he felt that his life needed a miracle at this point.

There have been times when things went smoothly, and there have been plenty of setbacks. Now is probably my lowest point, and it's time for me to bounce back.

After a long wait, when Ran Xinxue came out again...

Li Hanyang boldly looked at the woman.

Ran Xinxue, dressed in a white dress, looked somewhat haggard, with an indescribable sadness in her expression.

Her gaze swept over the disciples below, one by one.

Li Hanyang's heart began to pound violently; he longed to hear his own name.

Even if it's just one lucky moment in my life, I'd gladly give it my all.

But... the other person's gaze merely swept past him, then they raised their head and closed their eyes.

Li Hanyang felt as if the air was suffocating, and time seemed to stand still. He could see every movement of the other person's lips clearly.

Trying to get this ecstasy from the first movement of the other person's mouth.

"Wei Tu, come in."

Li Hanyang slowly lowered his head.

He stared at the floor tiles, his eyes filled with an indescribable gloom.

Yuan Wei, who was in front, turned around, as if this was within his expectations.

"Don't feel sorry for things that never belonged to you. Cultivation is about cultivating yourself, not others."

"This disciple understands."

Li Hanyang responded calmly, surprising even himself with his own composure.

But he couldn't lift his head to see any of the scenes—how the boy who had humiliated him walked through that door…

Lu Qingyan knelt at the bottom of the steps, along with several elders.

When Ran Xinxue called out his name, Lu Qingyan wasn't too surprised, because she knew that the only ones who could get this opportunity, besides Qiao Zhiheng who had successfully broken through to the Fusion Realm and reached the Dragon Slaying Realm, were herself, her suddenly enlightened disciple.

He was incredibly popular, even surpassing Qiao Zhiheng in popularity.

However, she also felt a little sad and sentimental.

Although I've been a master for so many years, it seems like only now do I truly understand what it feels like to be a master.

It's like being a parent and suddenly realizing one day that the child you've always cherished has really grown up.

He can stand on his own and will overcome any obstacles.

Everyone knows he will eventually leave, but Lu Qingyan hopes he will remember where home is.

Although many people were still surprised by the appearance of this name, they also knew that no one could raise any questions at this time; the only thing that could be seen as surprise was their eyes.

They couldn't even whisper to each other.

Upon hearing this name, the boy seemed to slowly stand up from the most inconspicuous spot.

Some eyes were drawn to it.

Whether it was admiration, jealousy, surprise, or astonishment, the gazes followed him as he slowly ascended the steps.

Wei Tu's expression was calm, but his eyes were deep.

Nobody knows what he's thinking; maybe he just thinks this person is really lucky.

To be able to receive a final audience at this time.

Even when the sky brightens, it's still gloomy.

Wei Tu climbed the steps and walked to the half-open doorway, but stopped and looked up at the eaves.

It was dark and oppressive, as if it would collapse and crush people to death.

"What's wrong."

Ran Xinxue looked at the boy, but at that moment her heart was not actually that complicated.

On the contrary, she felt relieved, even somewhat liberated.

Because when a decision cannot be reversed, some mistakes... well, mistakes are mistakes, and there's no going back anyway.

There will always be people in this world who live in the shadows. If you are chosen to live in the shadows, then you have to think about how to survive better.

Many people are like this, and so is she; they are all pawns manipulated by fate, unable to resist.

The handsome young man, dressed in white and no different from the others, yet possessing an aura that seemed to set him apart from everyone else, said in a low voice, "Thank you for the arrangements, Sect Master."

Ran Xinxue almost laughed, amused by the boy's naiveté in not realizing his own limitations even at the very last moment.

But she still didn't laugh; this play... couldn't afford any mistakes at the end.

"Just remember the good things I've done for you."

"Yes, I will remember it deeply, word for word."

Ran Xinxue found the answer a bit strange, but didn't think too much about it, after all, the boy himself was a strange person.

So it doesn't matter anymore.

"Alright, go in quickly."

The young man in white finally pushed open the door and disappeared from everyone's sight, with Ran Xinxue following closely behind.

With the door closed, Ran Xinxue took one last look at the world outside.

I felt that this was not only the last light for this boy, but also my own last light.

The only difference is that he can still live a relatively good life, but this boy is probably going to have a worse life than death.

There was a bed in the Baoguang Hall.

Above, there appeared to be an extremely weak and aged figure.

Wei Tu walked over slowly; it was the first time he had seen this old woman.

And finally, her appearance was fully depicted.

The fact that the 1,500-year-old monster was the factor that made the other sects in Nanjian Prefecture most wary of Yuanjian Sect seemed to finally come to an end on this day.

She had no hair at all, not even a single hair on her face. The old woman, whose eyebrows had all fallen out, was as thin as a dried corpse. But what was slightly surprising was that her eyes revealed the tenacity of embers.

When she saw this exceptionally handsome young man come to her bedside, she probably tried to force a kind smile to show her compassion.