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

Chapter 238 Alas! I, the Daoist, have succeeded! (Seeking 6,000 monthly votes)
The next day, the entire Disaster Management Bureau was covered with banners welcoming the Seven True Disciples.

Overnight, Four-Leaf, Six-Leaf, Yu Mo, and Thousand-Needle Grass all became big stars in the Disaster Management Bureau.

Of course, what Ziyuan couldn't understand the most was how they managed to produce so much material in one night.

There were light sticks, fans, photo booth pictures, and banners.

When Ziyuan arrived at the square, on the path outside the school where cherry blossoms were falling, she looked up.

Then you can see the two somewhat silly smiling faces of Yotsuba and Rokuyo appear on the screen of the teaching building.

The screen that was originally used to display advertisements was used by them to promote the champion of this assessment...

I don't know why the sponsors didn't complain; the Disaster Management Bureau makes money really easily.

"How is Ziyuan!" A confident and beautiful figure suddenly blocked her way, with a large patch of ointment on her forehead.

"With my brilliant idea, my financial resources, my popularity, Sister Jin Cha's connections, and the publicity from the General Administration, Qingyun Sect will receive even more enthusiastic attention and a grand occasion today! There's no need to thank me too much; it's only right to offer my best wishes to the nemesis of my supreme and powerful magical girl."

After Iris finished speaking, she pointed to a large group of people walking in from not far away.

"The band and choir are ready," "You can go without worry," "We'll be waiting for you to come out and celebrate..."

After enduring the constant chatter from the side, Yu Mo finally snapped and, before the sect leader could speak, unleashed a gust of wind.

It blew that annoying magical girl away.

Unexpectedly, even without the Miracle Seed or transformation, the opponent could still manipulate gravity and continue chasing after them.

It wasn't until Ziyuan pressed down one of her fingers that the child finally calmed down.

In reality, there is no such thing as a champion in the assessment, after all, this is a process of observing the magical girls' abilities before the mental image trial.

As long as it passes, there's no need for rankings or anything like that.

It was purely because the Disaster Management Bureau wanted to allocate quotas for the Qingyun Sect this time—Ziyuan naturally felt that it was better for her to compete for these quotas herself.

It feels a bit unfair that she and Bing Tang decide the distribution.

The Qingyun Sect places great emphasis on fairness when it comes to cultivation resources.

If you have the strength, you can take whatever you want.

Just like the Thousand Needles, even if she likes Harry Potter, as long as she can defeat the Seven True Disciples, the Qingyun Sect will still allow her to be among the Seven True Disciples.

Even her sect leader couldn't say anything.

In this Mental Image Trial, whoever wins gets the spot; this is considered an ancestral rule in the Qingyun Sect.

However, the eventual victory of four-leaf and six-leaf foliage was naturally beyond Shion's expectations.

She certainly knew that the obstacle of perception would shine brightly, but her ultimate victory was somewhat unexpected.

Because the disciples within the sect all know their abilities, as long as they are careful enough in controlling their magic, the illusion of perception is actually difficult to affect magical girls of the disciple level.

It can only be said that the two, Thousand Needle Grass and Dandelion, were so engrossed in their fight that they forgot all about this.

I still need more experience; I simply don't have enough.

This morning, Bing Tang went to Jin Cha to discuss the order of entry into the Land of Heart Imagery, but she didn't come with me.

Following behind her was Yu Mo, who had already rested. This time, she didn't need to hide where no one could see her, but instead followed the sect leader openly.

As the ribbons behind Ziyuan fluttered, Yumo would reach out to touch them from time to time, skipping and jumping as if trying to catch a butterfly.

However, as soon as the sect leader turned around, Xiaoyumo immediately became obedient.

The headquarters flies in the sky, and the climate is probably altered by magic, as Shion noticed when she first entered the area.

The warm breeze around us kept causing the falling cherry blossoms to drift off course, let alone the cherry blossoms themselves.

Even a speck of dust can be blown away clean by Yu Mo.

Upon entering the school, she was surrounded by many magical girls.

No one dared to touch Ziyuan, after all, she was the sect leader of Qingyun Sect, and given her previous performance.

Although the magical girls from the Disaster Management Bureau were somewhat naive, they had witnessed her strength firsthand and were in awe of Kincha's strict orders, so they all held her in awe and dared not approach her.

But Yu Mo is different.

Although she showed great strength in her previous battle with Thousand Needle Grass, Yu Mo is not usually that aggressive.

Moreover, Jin Cha said that one should communicate more with the true disciples and become friends with them.

As soon as Yu Mo peeked out, a group of magical girls swarmed around her, chattering away.

Some people even brought paper and pens:

"Dandelion, dandelion, can I get your autograph? Your last lightning strike was so cool!"

"Dandelion is the strongest true master."

"Yes, yes, the dandelion is the real winner!"

"The Thousand-Needle Grass is infested with maggots!"

"Don't push me! I want to take a picture with Dandelion Sister!"

"I was here first!"

Someone even took out a small screen and played a loop of Yu Mo's last attack before being devoured by the Buddha's Wrath Lotus during her battle with Thousand Needle Grass.

Those focused yet slightly arrogant eyes were filled with confidence and determination.

Combined with her dirty but adorable face and the messy strands of hair that had been blown off her hood by the howling wind.

He is both cute and handsome, with a striking contrast that makes him very attractive.

But when everyone crowded around, Yu Mo panicked.

He gripped his hood tightly and squatted down.

"Zong, sect master!"

"You are not allowed to use magic."

"Huh?"

After issuing a warning, Yu Mo was swallowed up by the crowd and couldn't even speak.

Ziyuan then turned and entered the school.

After all, she would agree to let the Seven True Disciples and the Magical Girls of the Headquarters make proper arrangements.

Yumo's mental realm was given to her by the magical girls of the General Administration, who voluntarily gave up their own opportunities.

Both Yu Mo and Thousand Needle Grass displayed such strength that the magical girls of the General Administration were extremely popular with them.

Many of the magical girls who secured the spots back then felt inferior—even if they obtained the domain, they couldn't compare to them. They thought it would be better to give the domain to the true disciples so they could better defeat the calamity beasts and the world demons of the old world.

In this respect, magical girls are always reassuringly innocent.

The opportunities that the cultivation world fights tooth and nail for, they can casually give away to others.

For us cultivators, opportunities may be useless, but I cannot live without them.

Even if you can't use it now, you have to grab it first, because you might be able to use it later.

Even more extreme is the idea that even if you can't get it, you should destroy it. If I can't use it myself, no one else can either!
Even the founder of the Qingyun Sect, known as the "First Saint" and the "Mysterious Pivot Master of Change" who protected the Void Sea of ​​Light, deeply understood this point.

Deceit and intrigue, backstabbing and scheming, the superiors cultivate their strategies, the inferiors cultivate their talents, the bright sea and the demonic wind, all come to an end!

These magical girls felt that if they didn't need it, it wouldn't be bad to give it to someone else.

Although it may seem naive, it is ultimately a good thing for the Qingyun Sect.

As a reputable sect, since the other party has offered this opportunity with open arms, whether it's Thousand Needle Grass or Yu Mo, they've become entangled in karma and should repay the kindness of these magical girls from the General Administration.

Therefore, even if you are chased and fawned over like a celebrity, you have to accept it.

Compared to the opportunities in the realm of mental imagery, this little bit of suffering is nothing.

If you can't endure the hardship of "befriending influential people," you'll have to endure the hardship of "being detached from worldly affairs"...

However, when they entered the school, Yu Mo, who was behind them, eventually crawled out from the crowd, covering her head.

After all, Thousand Needle Grass had also come over, and another group of people came to surround her, giving her a chance to escape.

Thousand Needle Grass performed much better than Yu Mo, sitting confidently on the broom and greeting everyone.

They quickly took control of the situation, even getting the magical girls from the Disaster Management Bureau to line up properly.

"Everyone, what do you think about renaming the headquarters to Hogwarts?"

"The school is divided into four houses: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. The school motto is 'Never tease a sleeping dragon'..."

It's best to never mess with a sleeping area.

Ziyuan listened from afar and let out a cold laugh.

However, Harry Potter is already a well-known work in the Disaster Management Bureau. In Beihai, there are people who have gone mad imitating Harry Potter. There are quite a few Harry Potter fans in the General Administration.

Thousand Needle Grass's call was met with overwhelming response, and even many of Yu Mo's original fans were won over.

A large group of people headed towards the principal's office.

Ziyuan turned her head to look at Yumo, who was still carefully fixing her hair. Her clothes and hair were a mess after being touched by a group of magical girls. "Go and report to Bingtang."

"Huh?" Yu Mo blinked, looking confused. "Why?"

"Qianzhencao is causing trouble and provoking conflict at the General Administration, trying to sow discord between the Qingyun Sect and the Disaster Prevention Bureau."

"Well, not really..." Xiaoyumo tilted her head, looking at the Thousand Needle Grass flying around in the distance, still collecting followers.

Soon a large group of people followed her and rushed towards the principal's office.

"I'll contact them right away!"

Before long, you could see rock candy flying out from the tower complex.

Ice blocks in the air formed a slide, and the ice-blue magical girl gracefully slid down the tower all the way to the high-rise building where the principal's office was located.

They strolled in slowly.

Before long, Thousand Needles, who had been causing trouble with the magical girls from the Disaster Management Bureau, was dragged out by the ear.

This true magical girl, who was almost capable of destroying the world in her battle with Yu Mo, was now too afraid to breathe, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked pitifully at Bing Tang, muttering something as if she were admitting her mistake.

Ignoring her, Bing Tang broke off and threw away all the brooms flying around her.

Then, while apologizing to the principal and teachers in the teaching building, he grabbed Qianzhencao by the ear and led her away from the building.

Yu Mo saw a rare smile appear on the sect leader's lips, and she couldn't help but chuckle as well.

After all, the disciples are most afraid of Master Bing Tang. Even Senior Sister Bai Mei had to obediently accept the scolding when she angered Master Bing Tang. When she first returned to Beihai, she was scolded by Master Bing Tang for spending money recklessly on toy guns and didn't dare to say a word.

What's more, it's Thousand Needles. To so brazenly lead a group of magical girls to storm the headquarters' school, intending to turn the headquarters into Hogwarts, you can only say they're truly fearless.

She's in for a rough time...

"If you were to fight her again, what are your chances of winning?"

Upon hearing the sect leader's question, Yu Mo paused for a moment, then her eyes shone like stars.

Like the unrestrained wind, her usually timid expression also carried a hint of madness!

"Ten percent, one hundred percent! Sect Master, Yu Mo is absolutely certain of winning!"

Ziyuan then patted her head with satisfaction.

As true disciples, there is no distinction of rank.

Although Thousand Needle Grass stepped into the Lush Leaf stage first, it is now aiming for the Abundant Branches, and its progress in spiritual consciousness is also one step ahead of the other true disciples.

However, if we fight again and we are not certain of victory, then we have already lost from the start.

What she wanted was Yu Mo's confidence.

The path to greatness is fraught with difficulties. If you lack self-confidence, you might as well be sent to the Disaster Management Bureau to retire early.

After their exchange, Yu Mo gained some understanding of divine sense. Once she advances further and masters it, the outcome remains uncertain. She was currently contemplating whether she should devise a grand melee of super-true disciples.

Let's see who has the stronger ability to fight in chaotic battles.

However, the troubles of the old world have not yet disappeared. The sect is expanding and needs manpower everywhere. We cannot let our own selfish desires hinder the development of the sect.

Let's deal with the troubles of the old world first.

Through the prince of the Mirror Kingdom, all the ambitious and threatening remnants of the old world will be wiped out...

With a grand plan in mind, he and Yu Mo headed to a small lake behind the tower.

Coco and Yinlian and the others had already arrived.

Ziyuan glanced at Coco.

Coco glanced at the teacher nervously.

During the chaotic assessment, she helped Four-Leaf and Six-Leaf unleash a Seven-Colored Fire Lotus, and at the time, she was very confident that they could win.

After the explosion, the Thousand Needle Grass and Dandelion still had the ability to continue fighting, while she was the one whose magic was exhausted and who was even thrown into chaos by the explosion.

I wanted to show off in front of the teacher, but I ended up embarrassing myself again...

When Ms. Ziyuan walked over, Coco shrank her neck even further.

I was a little timid and wanted to back away.

As a result, Yinlian supported her back and wouldn't let her dodge, saying, "Stand still, in front of your teacher."

Upon hearing Yiyi's words, Coco said "Oh" and finally stood up straight, though her head was still drooping.

"I'm sorry, teacher..."

I've embarrassed you.

Before she could finish speaking, Ms. Shion patted her head and said, "Well done."

The dandelion behind Ms. Shion gave her a thumbs up and whispered, "You almost killed me, Coco, you're amazing."

Coco, who had been feeling down, paused for a moment before her face lit up with uncontrollable joy.

Then he scratched his head, "Really? You all seem fine, I thought it had no effect..."

“The efficiency of magic circulation, the reserves, the durability of magic armor, and the properties of magic have all been destroyed by your attack…” Yu Mo said seriously, “If it weren’t for Coco, it might have taken us a long time to determine the winner.”

And there's no way they could possibly lose to Yotsuba or Rokujo.

No matter how Yotsuba and Rokujo operate, as long as their magical power and operational precision do not decline, Yotsuba and Rokujo will never have a chance.

It was because the destruction caused by that Buddha's Wrathful Lotus was simply too great.

Both she and the Thousand Needle Grass lost their ability to defend against four-leaf and six-leaf clovers.

He was easily knocked unconscious with a magic wand and lost.

But can someone with limited knowledge really tell at a glance who possesses the strength to threaten the true master? Or were they simply taking a chance and happened to run into Coco...?

Mo was quite curious about this.

Coco breathed a sigh of relief.

It can only be said that the true disciple's strength is too exaggerated, to the point that Coco even began to doubt her own Seven-Colored Fire Lotus.

"I will continue to work hard!"

Although Ziyuan didn't say anything more, Yumo clenched her right fist and waved at her, "Go for it!"

Yinlian tugged at Coco's hand, then looked at the dandelion and awkwardly asked, "What about me?"

Dandelion simply pulled down her hood and said, "Whatever."

"This is discrimination! We've known each other for so long, why aren't you cheering me on?"

The dandelion muttered to itself, "This is so troublesome."

Yinlian immediately hugged her friend: "Coco, she bullied me..."

Coco pulled her friend along with a slightly helpless expression and smiled shyly at the dandelion.

"Actually, Yiyi has always admired you a lot, Senior Dandelion..."

Yinlian immediately covered her mouth and said fiercely, "No, don't talk nonsense!"

Dandelion followed closely behind her sect leader. Before leaving, she turned her head and peeked out her tiny fingers from her sleeve, waving them away.

"Go for it, Yinlian."

Yinlian, who had been so aggressive just moments before, immediately softened.

Coco waved in front of her, and Yinlian snapped out of her daze, immediately slapping her hand away.

What's wrong?

"Are you looking at Shion-sensei or dandelion...?"

"It's not enough to just look at them all."

While they were laughing and joking, Dong Jun from the Qingyun Sect soon arrived with Thousand Needle Grass and Champion Four-Leaf Six-Leaf Grass.

Four-Leaf and Six-Leaf were both wearing crowns that Bing Tang had made for them. Judging from their expressions, they were very happy. They kept exchanging crowns and wearing them, clearly loving them dearly.

As for the Thousand Needle Grass, it is weak and listless.

He had clearly been scolded badly; his expression was both pitiful and aggrieved.

He stood behind the rock candy, not daring to move, looking just like a child who had done something wrong.

Bing Tang then had a brief discussion with the staff of the General Administration.

Then she turned around and nudged Thousand Needle Grass, "Go on, stop fooling around."

"Oh."

Yinlian and Keke, watching from the side, felt a bit pressured and didn't dare to say a word.

The atmosphere was like when guests came to the house after an elder in the family had just disciplined a child.

So when Dongjun smiled warmly at them, the two of them nodded in response.

They were afraid of angering the other party.

Even the Seven True Disciples, who are so powerful, have been disciplined like this.

It's a little scary...

Soon, everyone was standing by the lake.

The lake shimmered with bursts of light.

A magnificent and intricate magic circle suddenly unfolded in the lake!

Then, a door appeared in front of each person.

"As long as you pass through the Land of Mental Images, you can obtain your own Mental Images Domain."

Standing on high ground, Jin Cha addressed the crowd, “No one knows what the trials in the Land of Mind will be or what they will see. In short, we cannot stay long; the longer we stay, the more dangerous it will be.”

"It's similar to the mental remains of Senior Mu Jin," Hong Mian added. "As long as you don't get misled, it'll be fine."

"However, the conditions for obtaining the Mind Image Domain are still unclear. Some people weren't misled and came out quickly without obtaining the Mind Image..."

The two of them talked for a long time, but Ziyuan didn't listen to a word of it.

That's too wordy.

They couldn't even provide any useful information.

When the gate to the Land of Mental Images opened before her, she checked the Black Dragon and the Emperor, and after confirming that they had been suppressed, she walked straight in.

"and many more……"

Someone called out, but Ziyuan didn't pay any attention.

Upon opening the door, a bright light shone through, and a cold wind blew in.

It's snowing outside.

He looked up and surveyed his surroundings. The alleyway resembled one from the 1980s or 90s, with garbage piled up haphazardly around it. Fortunately, under the cover of snowflakes, most of the garbage and sewage had frozen.

The foul odor was not obvious.

The cold, hard ground was full of potholes, and when covered with snow, the road conditions were unclear. Sometimes, you would accidentally step into a pothole and stumble.

Panting, hot breath filled my mouth and nose, my nose was a little wet, but it quickly froze and became painfully cold.

All around was silent except for the falling snow. Occasionally, the thick snow piled up on the roof would slide down and hit the ground with a dull thud, then silence would return.

He looked down at his shoes: simple sneakers and cotton socks.

It feels both familiar and unfamiliar.

As I continued walking along the alley, I heard a weak meow.

I saw a kitten nestled in a snowdrift by the roadside.

Its body was already stiff, and it was only trembling slightly over there. It looked like it would freeze to death in a moment.

So he went over, grabbed the cat's leg, and lifted it up.

The cat, frozen stiff, could no longer even scratch, and let him carry it.

As we continued walking, we saw the familiar dilapidated houses.

There was no renovation, and even the door was very rustic, looking like a cave inhabited by primitive people.

However, there was a sign hanging on the door: Lingyu Palace.

Pushing open the door, an antique alchemy furnace, surrounded by carvings of auspicious clouds and ancient dragons, suddenly appeared before my eyes.

White smoke billowed up to the ceiling along with the furnace, then fell back down in all directions, filling the entire room with smoke.

It looks like some kind of celestial abode.

However, the dilapidated state of the walls was also evident.

It's just a cheap mud house.

Beside the alchemy furnace squatted a middle-aged man wearing a dark green Taoist robe, his face covered in soot.

Holding a fan, he kept blowing on the fire beneath the alchemy furnace, coughing and muttering incantations.

"Realgar water, alum water, salt, brine, ore, oyster, red ochre, talc, lead oxide... not bad, not bad."

Even after Jiang Si entered, the middle-aged man didn't notice, only staring intently at his alchemy furnace.

He counted on his fingers again, "It's already the thirty-sixth day."

He sniffed the smell, and a slightly manic smile appeared on his tense face:
"All diseases are cured, all diseases are cured... Haha, I've succeeded!"

"I've succeeded, Daoist Master!"

He was hunched over there, almost as if he was about to dance.

Then, the alchemy furnace exploded with a bang, causing the middle-aged man to fall to the ground. After a long while, he threw away his fan.

"Damn it, how could this be!"

Then he looked towards the doorway, his dark face filled with madness.

"Son, come and light the furnace!"

Jiang Changshou, unemployed vagrant, forty-seven years old.

He is Jiang Si's father.

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