Proving one's status starting with magical girls

Yuan An's original purpose in appearing was for supernatural powers, namely, to play music.

At that time, he was in the void and his perception of supernatural powers was blurred, so he made a move to make Bai Yu use the music again.

As for the demon and the witch, they were just things he did on a whim.

As long as he can see firsthand how people in this world use their supernatural powers, then whether they are magical girls or apostle executives, they are all the same in Yuan An's eyes.

The magical girl, as ethereal as a fairy, spoke casually, as if she weren't the one who had fought them earlier.

Cheng Yu paused for a moment, her black hair obscuring her eyes, and whispered.

"Now I believe you really are a cultivator..."

Then, she suddenly asked a question.

"What's your relationship with Senior Jiang Qun?"

The white-haired girl glanced at her indifferently.

"Teng Hua Li Jiang skirt?"

She said, her hands behind her back.

"She is the personal disciple of the Lord of the Manor. According to seniority, she should be considered my junior disciple."

Before Cheng Yu could react to those words, she added calmly.

"It's just a pity that I no longer work under the Yuan family, and she is the personal disciple of the family master. She will definitely be a great figure in the Taiyin sect in the future."

"Although I am nominally her senior uncle, she is, after all, cultivating the Taiyin path. If she obstructs my path in the future, I will surely kill her."

The magical girl's words were cold, and Cheng Yu could see no emotion in her beautiful red eyes.

It's as if she really is a character from another world.

The girl looked at her cool and beautiful face and suddenly laughed.

"You really are... just like those cultivators in novels, terrifyingly cold-blooded."

She asked.

Will you have someone you love?

The white-haired girl smiled gently.

"Hehe, you little repairman, you're quite amusing."

"Do you know what it looks like to us cultivators after you transform into that so-called magical girl?"

She opened her palm, and the girl looked at it. Suddenly, a mysterious colorful light rose from her palm, making the halo behind her head appear even more divine.

"His vital energy is overflowing, his heart holds gold, he possesses endless transformations of metal and stone, and his supernatural powers are radiant."

"This is the image of the Purple Palace."

She said softly.

"The Purple Palace is the place where one severs the mortal body, dispels all forms and appearances, transcends the human realm, and possesses the power of heaven and earth in a single thought."

"From now on, mortals will respect you as an immortal and fear you as a god. Human love is nothing more than a handful of dirt and sand in the eyes of cultivators in the Purple Mansion."

"The Purple Mansion True Man lives for five hundred years. After a hundred years, he will be nothing but a fleeting cloud. Only his divine powers will shine brightly, and his light will remain."

The white-haired girl, as ethereal as a fairy, spoke calmly, bowing her head so that the girl could only look up at her, as if she were a figure who had truly stepped out of those murals of immortals and gods.

These words silenced the girl, who whispered.

"...I see."

"That's why I think you're not good enough for me..."

The white-haired girl frowned as she looked at her.

The mortal girl met her gaze without flinching, her slightly golden eyes filled with unwavering stubbornness.

"Magic Moonlit Girl, you are a cultivator. You are very strong, stronger than most of the Shining-level magical girls I have ever seen."

"But that's precisely why I genuinely feel that you're unworthy of a magical girl!"

"I don't know what the Purple Mansion is, nor do I know why you can transform, but—"

"Magical girls aren't like what you're saying!!!"

She stood up, her eyes regaining their golden light, and the Seed of Hope in her hand began to shine once more.

The power of a magical girl is incredibly fleeting in anyone's lifetime.

But it is precisely because of this that the power of that miracle is unforgettable for everyone.

Golden magic seemed to tangibly coil around her hands. Cheng Yu knew that even if she transformed again, she might not be able to win, but she just didn't want to admit defeat!

She stared intently at the white-haired girl before her, but the latter merely smiled gently.

"Ha, magical girl..."

She didn't actually feel that the girl was offending her, nor did she care about any emotions or desires.

For Yuan An, magical girls are just a part of his power recovery. Even if he replaced them with battle aura magic, it wouldn't make much difference to him.

Unless he sees the possibility of achieving other True Lord positions one day, Yuan An will eventually return to the Golden position and become the Taiyin True Lord again.

As for the fact that they were injured in the previous battle, Yuan An did not think that he had done anything wrong.

Does she really expect a dignified True Lord to disguise herself as a lowly cultivator and spend every day with them to cultivate feelings?

Yuan An had never heard of those Azure Mystery True Lords treating mortals in this way.

Haven't the number of mortals killed or injured in the internal strife within Qingxuan been few?

To put it bluntly, Yuan An didn't really care about their lives; he only spared them because they knew his disciple.

Yuan An shook her head, having no intention of fighting her. Her long, snow-white hair fluttered as she turned and stepped into the void, departing.

As she left, the moon that had been hanging in the sky and the strange water-sky scenery around her gradually disappeared.

Since there was no longer a need to seal off the void, she no longer needed to maintain the spell.

Cheng Yu still held the Seed of Hope tightly in her hand. If that person returned, she would transform again without hesitation.

But after waiting for a long time, the white-haired magical girl never returned.

Only after confirming that she had left did Cheng Yu release the seeds in her hand, and she collapsed to the ground, completely exhausted.

The girl on the ground looked much better, but perhaps the cold had exhausted her both physically and mentally, and she had now fallen into a deep sleep.

Cheng Yu pursed her lips, took off her coat, and covered her senior with it.

"Pop".

Like the sound of bubbles bursting, two strange creatures appeared out of thin air.

One of them was a golden hamster that looked somewhat listless.

The other one is a golden ferret with a halo around its head.

The ferret patted its chest as soon as it appeared, looking as if it had just escaped a disaster.

"Wow, Jamie was so scared! That magical girl is finally gone!"

"I never imagined there would be a magical girl who could move in the inner space, and her magic was terrifying; it scared Tigi and me so much that we didn't dare to move."

"And isn't that Anke? Isn't she Zi Mu's contracted beast? Why is she here too..."

"Xiaoyu, we must stay far away from that magical girl from now on..."

The contracted beast, still shaken, rambled on, while the golden hamster anxiously flew onto the girl.

"Fanfan..."

"Huh? Whoa! Xiaoyu, what happened?!"

The little beast finally saw the situation of the two girls and was immediately horrified.

But the girl didn't answer; she just silently hugged her legs.

Ten minutes later, a black armed helicopter gradually approached from a distance.

[Mobile Team 3, arrived at the target location]

Please report the situation on site.

Seeing the devastation spread across several miles by the ice crystals and golden needles that had plowed the plains, even the battle-hardened members of the countermeasures team on board couldn't help but twitch their lips.

【on site…】

As the helicopter came to a vertical stop, a nimble figure jumped down from it.

"Cheng Yu, Fanfan, are you alright?"