A wasted cultivation cultivator, whose senior sister comes to his door asking for pills at the start

"I roughly understand the situation. Let's see who gets drawn tomorrow."

Ye Yun smiled faintly and stopped thinking about it.

Upon hearing this, Lingdie nestled in his arms, tilted her head back, and smiled.

"Yes! With my junior brother's strength, I'm sure he can take first place!"

Looking at Senior Sister Lingdie's pitiful appearance, Ye Yun was somewhat tempted.

Especially since the other person was wearing a thin silk nightgown, which vaguely revealed her undergarments.

"Senior sister..."

"Um?"

Psylocke looked up at him, puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"I think……"

Sensing Ye Yun's affectionate gaze, the experienced Spirit Butterfly quickly realized what was going on.

Immediately, her face flushed slightly, and she pursed her lips.

"Junior brother, you have to go into the arena tomorrow, you need to conserve your energy!"

"It's okay, it'll only be a little while."

Ye Yun smiled and said in a serious tone.

Psylocke softened a little at his hopeful gaze.

In addition, she hadn't been close to him during this time, and she had already started to miss him a bit.

"Well... just for a little while."

Finally, Psylocke, looking shy, agreed.

"Thank you so much, Senior Sister!"

Ye Yun grinned and pounced on him.

……

……

……

An hour and a half later.

Congratulations on gaining 100 Creation Points!

After it was over, Ye Yun lay on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Lingdie looked at him with teary eyes and weakly punched him with her little hand.

"Junior brother, you're lying! You're right, it'll only be a little while!"

If it were before, she wouldn't have been in such a sorry state.

However, after a period of time, her junior brother's strength had clearly increased, to the point that she was powerless to resist.

She couldn't help but cry, but it was to no avail; the crying didn't stop until more than an hour later...

At this moment, the only thing she can move is her little hands.

Facing his humiliated and indignant senior sister, Ye Yun smiled and said.

"Yes, they said it would be a while, but they didn't say how long that 'while' would be, right?"

"Junior brother, you...you're so annoying!"

Psylocke pursed her lips and turned away angrily.

However, even when she's angry, she's still incredibly endearing.

Seeing this, Ye Yun stepped forward, gently hugged her in his arms, and said softly.

"Okay, senior sister, I was wrong. I promise I won't bully you like that next time."

Upon hearing this, Lingdie turned her face and looked at him with teary eyes.

"That's what you said."

"Of course, I swear!"

Ye Yun nodded and held up four fingers.

Seeing this, Psylocke bit her lip lightly and then replied softly.

"Oh well……"

She then turned around, reached out and hugged Ye Yun, nestling in his arms.

Ye Yun reached out and wiped the corner of her eye, sighing with emotion.

"Speaking of which, Senior Sister, you're crying way too much!"

Upon hearing this, Lingdie lightly punched him in the chest with her fist, her expression filled with shame and indignation.

"Isn't this because my junior brother went too far?"

"Ahem, since my senior sister didn't resist, so..."

"In that situation, how could anyone possibly resist?"

Psylocke glared at him fiercely with her big eyes.

She was originally one of those people with keen senses.

Furthermore, Ye Yun's increased strength made her even more powerless to resist.

So much so that afterwards, her mind went completely blank, and all she could do was cry and scream...

"Uh, okay, my bad..."

Ye Yun scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed.

Lingdie didn't hold it against him and leaned against him softly.

"Alright, junior brother, you should go to sleep now. You have to go to the arena tomorrow."

She didn't want Ye Yun's closeness to her to affect his performance in the arena the next day.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun smiled and patted her head.

"Okay, let's sleep together then."

Ye Yun, who had just woken up exhausted, was indeed a bit sleepy after their previous intimate encounter.

The two of them embraced and fell into a deep sleep...

……

On the other side, at the Nine Netherworld Holy Land's headquarters.

The atmosphere in one of the rooms was somewhat oppressive.

"That kid's rate of improvement is truly terrifying."

Li Yuan looked at the ghost in front of him, and glanced at a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eye.

"Are you sure this thing can really beat Ye Yun?"

Beside him was none other than Mo Ruyan, or rather Qing Shi, whom both holy lands were searching for.

"Don't worry, he hasn't used his full strength in today's battle."

Under Qing Shi's manipulation, Mo Ruyan revealed a wicked smile.

Seeing her so confident, Li Yuan breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Then, as if remembering something, he asked.

"By the way, are you sure this kid will absolutely obey me? He won't suddenly lose control?"

"Of course it won't get out of control."

Qing Shi nodded and said calmly.

"Whoever tempers it with blood in the end will be the one to obey it. If you don't believe me, just try it and you'll see."

"Alright, let's see what he does in the next two days."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes, a hint of coldness flashing across them.

Ye Yun defeated Wu Xian today and stole the show. He'll definitely pay for it all later!

And nearby, in another room.

As Wu Xian gradually awoke, the nearby maids rushed to greet him and asked with concern.

"Your Highness! You're finally awake!"

Once he regained some composure, Wuxian recalled the arena battle during the day and the scene of fighting against him.

She glanced down at herself, then turned to the maid and asked.

"Do you know what happened to Ye Yun of the Ancient Holy Land?"

"That guy got incredibly lucky; he fainted a few breaths later than you and managed to win by sheer luck."

The maid explained, then asked in confusion.

"Your Highness, why did you ask him?"

"It's alright, you can go now."

Having received the answer, Wuxian waved it off.

Seeing this, the maidservant, though still uneasy, had no choice but to bow and retreat.

Only Wuxian remained, sitting up in bed, his mind filled with memories of his battle with Ye Yun on the arena.

She had always been invincible among her peers and had never tasted defeat.

He was quite surprised to be defeated by a disciple who had risen from a menial servant position.

"Could he be my destined one?"

Before, when she went out to gain experience, she met a mysterious old Taoist priest who told her fortune.

According to the other party, she will rise to the top of the world and stand at the pinnacle of all stars.

Her destined one is someone who can surpass her and conquer her!

Without a doubt, Ye Yun has achieved this so far...

"Really, could it be him?"

……

The following morning, before the arena battle began.

Unexpectedly, Hong Xian'er came to see him earlier than planned this time.

"Ye Yun! Time to get up!"

Judging from this, they're worried that Ye Yun hasn't woken up yet, and they might oversleep...

Inside the room, Ye Yun and Ling Die had just woken up.

Hearing the sound outside the door, the two looked at each other and saw each other's cool appearance.

Immediately, Ye Yun coughed lightly.

"Xian'er, please wait a moment."

While he was speaking, Lingdie hurriedly put on the long dress next to her.

Ye Yun also hurriedly put on his clothes.

Only after the two were dressed did Ye Yun open the door, and the bright sunlight streamed in.

Seeing Hong Xian'er standing at the door waiting for them, Ye Yun said somewhat awkwardly.

"Xian'er, you're up so early."

Who would have thought that Hong Xian'er would block the door so early in the morning?

Even Lingdie blushed slightly as she spoke.

"Xian'er..."

Hong Xian'er, dressed in a red dress, stood with her arms crossed in front of her, sizing them up.

When they saw that the two were disheveled, especially that the butterfly hairpin was crooked, they realized that the two were not dressed properly.

With her knowledge and experience, how could she not understand what had happened?

Hong Xian'er wasn't angry; instead, she raised an eyebrow.

"Looks like you've recovered quite well; you even have the energy to do this kind of thing?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Xian'er."

Psylocke looked apologetic.

"I shouldn't have known he was going to participate in the arena battle, and yet I still went with my junior brother..."

Before she could finish speaking, Hong Xian'er waved her hand.

"It's alright, don't I know Xiaodie well?"

Hong Xian'er smiled and stepped forward, took off her hairpin, and tidied it up for her.

Then, she glanced at Ye Yun out of the corner of her eye and snorted softly.

"It must be that guy, he insisted on having it, right?"

"this……"

Lingdie didn't know how to answer, and glanced at Ye Yun.

Seeing this, Ye Yun coughed lightly, attempting to explain.

"Xian'er, I just couldn't resist. After all, I woke up in my senior sister's arms, so..."

"snort……"

Hong Xian'er gave a soft hum and said indifferently.

"Being lustful is being lustful; stop making excuses for yourself."

Then she glanced at Lingdie and asked with concern.

"This guy, he didn't do anything too outrageous to you, did he?"

"Uh...no."

Lingdie blushed slightly, clearly too embarrassed to talk about what had happened the night before.

Seeing this, Hong Xian'er nodded.

"That's good. Be careful when you cultivate with him in the future, and don't be fooled by sweet words."

Judging from her appearance, she seemed like a mother afraid that her daughter would be tricked away by a creepy old man.

In fact, because of Psylocke's past experiences, many people treat her like a younger sister.

"Hmm...I understand."

Psylocke nodded, then, as if remembering something, turned and asked a question.

"By the way, Sister Xian'er, didn't you also become a Daoist couple? Is he good to you?"

This question brought a kind expression to Hong Xian'er's face.

She glanced at Ye Yun out of the corner of her eye and chuckled.

"Hehe... He's very good to me."

"Oh, that's good then..."

Psylocke seemed relieved.

Ye Yun felt Hong Xian'er's gaze and coughed lightly.

"Um, let's get down to business. Xian'er, is the arena battle about to begin?"

Hong Xian'er took a deep breath and nodded to him.

"Yes, today is expected to be a tough battle."

Judging from the current situation, Ye Yun will inevitably face a tough battle whether he encounters Yue Jingxin or Gui Sha.

Even if he encountered Xueyi, given his personality, he would definitely want to have a go at Ye Yun.

After all, she was different from the gentle Psylocke; even with her own people, she wouldn't easily give up the fight...

"Don't worry, just watch my performance!"

Ye Yun smiled faintly, a confident look on his face.

Seeing this, Hong Xian'er pondered for a moment.

"However, I really didn't expect that your strength would have improved so terrifyingly after this special training."

Finally, she asked curiously.

"Were all those combat techniques and moves taught to you by Senior Tenbu?"

"Um, I guess so."

Ye Yun nodded. In fact, a considerable part of it was thanks to Nangong Jiutian, but it was not something he wanted to mention.

Unaware of the situation, Hong Xian'er was still sighing.

"I see. Then I'd really like to meet her if I have the chance."

"What's so difficult about that?"

Ye Yun shrugged and said with a smile.

"Aren't we going to the Black Abyss later? We'll take you there then."

Upon hearing this, Hong Xian'er became somewhat interested.

"Yes, please take me there!"

Just then, Psylocke, who was standing nearby, seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Then, she looked at them with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Junior brother, Xian'er, are you going to the Black Abyss together later?"

Clearly, this combination seemed rather strange to her.

It was only then that the two realized that Spirit Butterfly was unaware of their affair.

Sensing Hong Xian'er's gaze, Ye Yun immediately explained.

"It's like this, Xian'er is going to the Black Abyss to take care of some business, and I'm just an assistant who's going with her."

Hong Xian'er, who was standing to the side, also smiled and echoed.

"That's right, he'll just be helping me out."

"Is that so..."

The innocent and naive Spirit Butterfly was clearly unaware of what was amiss.

He even added a concerned comment.

"Then you'd better be careful."

"Yes, we will."

Hong Xian'er nodded.

Ye Yun then changed the subject.

"Alright, let's get ready to head out and participate in today's semi-finals!"

Mentioning this, Hong Xian'er seemed to remember something, and looked at him with a playful expression.

"Before that, there's something quite interesting that I think you should know."

"Oh? What's interesting?"

"Just last night, Wuxian from the Nine Netherworld Holy Land sent a maid to convey my regards to you."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun paused for a moment, then instinctively asked.

"Really? She insulted my whole family?"

He clearly thought that this so-called greeting meant someone had come to scold him.

Hong Xian'er rolled her eyes at him and said indifferently.

"You're overthinking it. They're genuinely concerned about you and just want to know if you've recovered."

Then, she stared at Ye Yun and asked.

"Tell me honestly, when did you seduce her?"

"Heaven sees all, I truly have no idea what's going on."

Ye Yun shrugged, looking completely innocent.

"This was only the second time I met her, and we didn't exchange more than ten sentences in total."

"Oh? Then why is she so concerned about you?"

"I'd like to know that too. Could it be that you've been captivated by my charm?"

"Can you stop being so narcissistic?"

"hey-hey……"

In fact, he was just joking.

They probably never imagined that their casual guess would actually be partly correct.

"Whatever, it won't affect my upcoming arena battles anyway."

Ye Yun took a deep breath and looked towards the arena in the distance.

"I wonder who our opponent will be today..."

……

After reaching the semi-finals, the audience at the True Lineage Arena became even more lively, with seats in high demand.

After all, according to past practice, the true inheritance arena gets more and more exciting towards the end.

Amid cheers from the crowd, Ye Yun, Xueyi, Guicha, and Yue Jingxin took the stage.

The gazes they cast were, of course, filled with clear distinctions of love and hate.

"That guy is absolutely awful!"

In the spectator stands, Youye sat next to Wuxian, still feeling indignant on behalf of his senior sister.

Looking at Ye Yun, who was enjoying great success on the field, he said angrily.

"If it weren't for his incredible luck, it should be Senior Sister Wuxian here right now!"

Wu Xian remained remarkably calm in response, gazing intently at Ye Yun.

"Stop talking. He won fair and square. He is very strong. I admit defeat."

Hearing Wuxian's reprimand and his praise of Ye Yun.

Youye said with a frustrated look, "Senior sister, why are you protecting him so much?"

"Didn't you say before that you would teach him a lesson?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xian narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and spoke slowly.

"The past is the past, but now... I'm actually quite curious about him."

"what?"

This answer left Youye completely baffled.

……

Ye Yun, who was on the field, was unaware that someone had their eye on him.

But even if it were someone else, they probably wouldn't have imagined that just by fighting, they could win the other person's heart.

"Next up is the semi-finals! Who will be the two who advance to the finals? Please look forward to it!"

Qingyi's figure descended from the sky, still full of enthusiasm and excitement.

The atmosphere at the scene became even more heated.

"Senior, let us draw lots first."

The man in the blood-stained clothes on the stage looked impatient.

"Oh? It seems some fairies are already impatient!"

With a smile on his face, Qingyi put down the box from which the jade tokens were drawn and reached out his hand to the four people.

"In that case, let's start drawing!"

Seeing this, Ye Yun and the others exchanged glances and went straight forward to draw the jade token.

"It's Number One again..."

Ye Yun looked at the number plate in his hand, then glanced around.

Since there were only four left, the draw ended and they immediately knew who their opponents were.

"Number One..."

Yue Jingxin looked at the number plate in her hand, then at Ye Yun, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"That's great, I actually drew Fellow Daoist Ye."

Ye Yun was somewhat surprised by her enthusiastic attitude.

Then, he asked curiously.

"So, Fellow Daoist Tingyue, you really want to fight me?"

"Of course!"

Yue Jingxin nodded, her expression full of admiration.

"Fellow Daoist Ye's display of sword control yesterday was truly astonishing."

"I also specialize in this path. Although I know I am not as good as Fellow Daoist Ye, I still want to exchange a few pointers with you."

In fact, after watching Ye Yun's battle with Wu Xian yesterday, she no longer wanted to win.

If cultivators from different systems are fighting, they can leverage their strengths and avoid their weaknesses to find each other's vulnerabilities.

If played properly, it's not surprising that the weak can defeat the strong.

However, cultivators within the same system are the opposite; the stronger side almost completely suppresses the weaker side, possessing all-around dominance.

For example, right now, she and the other person both practice sword control, but she is inferior to the other person in this aspect.

As you can imagine, when both sides know each other well, it's almost impossible for either to win.

"Fellow Daoist Yue, you flatter me."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, becoming quite modest.

"I've seen your fights too; your strength is extraordinary. It's hard to say who will win until we fight."

"That's true, you'll only know after you've tried!"

Yue Jingxin smiled and nodded with considerable anticipation.

Their opponent is clear, so there's no need to say more.

Blood-Clad's opponent is none other than the Ghost Clan of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land...