a long time.

Suning was the first to recover its sound, but it was a bit off.

"Qingyun Sect Master Qing Meng? The previous generation's top prodigy Qing Meng?? Qing Meng, over five hundred years old and at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage???"

Yan Chuan slapped his thigh, making a loud "smack" sound.

"No wonder you insisted on joining the Qingyun Sect in the first place! You didn't go there to learn martial arts; you went there to find your mother!"

Murong Zhuo's peach blossom eyes shone like two light bulbs.

"No wonder the Demon Lord's gaze towards Sect Master Qingmeng was strange when he surrendered during the war between immortals and demons. I thought it was a tactical stare at the time, but I didn't expect it to be a strategic look at his wife."

Gu Chenguang had already started taking notes at lightning speed:

—Origin of Chaotic Spiritual Root: Demon Lord + Sect Master Qingmeng.

Conclusion: Junior Sister is the combination of the strongest genes from both the immortal and demonic realms.

—Note: No wonder his cultivation speed is abnormal.

—Additional note: Good genes, there's nothing I can do about it.

Suning was the first to come to his senses.

How many people know about this?

I shook my head.

"Not many people. But those old guys should know. After all, even the sect leader knows."

Yan Chuan Rao Tou.

"But the three elders don't know."

Murong Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

"In other words... whoever knows that Sect Master Qingmeng is the mother of Second Senior Brother and Junior Sister is most likely the one who orchestrated this back then."

Gu Chenguang paused for a moment, then looked up.

"This reasoning makes sense. But how did the sect leader know that?"

I thought about the sect leader's original words.

"The sect leader said he has lived for 2,800 years, and there is nothing he does not know."

The senior students fell silent for a moment.

Right.

It's quite reasonable for an old man who survives being hunted down eight hundred times a day to know some secrets that others don't.

What's illogical is that he's still alive.

Su Ning thought for a moment, then spoke again:

"The sect leader's return coincides with the emergence of those elders from seclusion. Isn't the timing too coincidental?"

Yan Chuan slapped his thigh.

"Yes, yes, the sect leader arrived first, and they arrived right after, as if it were pre-arranged."

Murong Zhuo's peach blossom eyes narrowed again.

"The sect leader definitely knows something. And those old ancestors definitely know what the sect leader knows too. That's why they came out as soon as the sect leader returned."

Gu Chenguang nodded, staring at the notebook as if he were at a crime scene.

"But they don't say it, and neither does the sect leader. That's the adult world: everyone understands everything in their hearts, but no one says a word."

I chimed in.

"It's also possible that the sect leader is too lazy to talk to them. After all, talking to idiots too much will make you an idiot yourself. The ancestors have lived for thousands of years and are more experienced in being foolish."

Then all the senior students looked at me.

Suning: "Junior Sister."

Me: "Hmm?"

"Your mouth is starting to sound more and more like the sect leader's."

"Is this a compliment?"

"you guess."

Gu Chenguang cleared his throat, pointed to the full notebook, and began to analyze:

"Don't you guys feel that the whole thing is interconnected, like a string of candied hawthorns, tightly strung together?"

"First, Junior Sister was undergoing her tribulation in the Demon Realm, and everyone assumed she was a genius from the Demon Realm. Logically, this matter should have been covered up."

"Secondly, the massacre of the sect happened just a few days later. Demonic beasts and monsters are natural enemies, and the probability of them joining forces is about the same as my ascension tomorrow."

"Third, the alliance between demonic beasts and magical beasts immediately brings to mind the junior sister who is close to demonic beasts."

"Fourth, if we trace it back to Junior Sister, we will find out that Junior Sister has the Chaos Spiritual Root."

"Fifth, the Chaos Spiritual Root itself attracts jealousy. If this Chaos Spiritual Root is also from the Demon race, it will attract even more jealousy."

"So they took the opportunity to demand that we expel our junior sister from the cultivation world."

"The motive, the evidence, the public opinion—we have it all."

Su Ning slammed his fist on the table: "I just didn't expect that the young master of the Demon Realm would personally lead people to protect the Myriad Immortals Alliance."

Yan Chuan chimed in, "What I didn't expect was that the Demon Realm's young master was also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This plot twist is even more outrageous than a storybook."

Murong Zhuo narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "What I didn't expect was that the sect leader would return ahead of schedule. As soon as the sect leader returned, they shut up, quieter than ducks with their necks strangled."

Gu Chenguang nodded and tapped his fingertips on the notebook:

"And so, those old patriarchs came out."

"They have no choice but to come out. If they don't, the sect leader will completely take control of the situation."

"So they came out and said they wanted to 'take charge of the overall situation.'"

Shen Qingchen concluded: "Therefore, their target is the junior sister."

Gu Chenguang nodded in agreement: "That's right. The person who orchestrated this all along knew that Second Senior Brother was the young master of the Demon Realm, but they've been too lazy to deal with him all these years. They've specifically targeted Junior Sister. This isn't just about favoring women over men!"

I was stunned.

"Why me?"

Everyone hesitated to speak.

You look at me, I look at you.

Finally, Shen Qingchen said, "Because you have a Chaos Spiritual Root."

I blinked. "What's wrong with the Chaos Spiritual Root?"

Gu Chenguang explained, "A Chaotic Spiritual Root means you can absorb all the spiritual energy in the world. You are the only one with a Chaotic Spiritual Root in this era. Therefore, you are the most fortunate one in this era."

I scratched my head: "So...the person with the best luck?"

Shen Qingchen nodded.

Me: "Oh, so am I lucky?"

Su Ning nodded: "When monsters see you, they go out of their way to avoid you, and the spiritual herbs in the secret realm will even pluck their whiskers for you."

Yan Chuan chimed in, "You even have one more tribulation than others, and it's the one with the repair effect."

Murong Zhuo: "The Demon Realm sends ore, the Yuling Sect gives guest elder tokens, Zhao Youqian buys your junk... The Heavenly Sword Sect has transformed from a sect that eats steamed buns into a sect that eats meat, has swords, and has a grand hall."

I counted on my fingers.

like……

Are you really that lucky?

"So, luck is something that you can't see or touch," Gu Chenguang concluded.

"But it determines whether you can break through the bottleneck, whether you can successfully overcome the tribulation, and whether you can ascend to immortality."

"A lucky person can find rare and precious treasures just by walking around."

"People with no luck will have trouble even drinking cold water."

"People with good luck find spirit stones while walking. People with bad luck step in dog poop while walking."

I seemed to understand, but not quite: "Oh~~"

Shen Qingchen patted my head: "You're very lucky. But lucky people get targeted."

"Why are you targeting me?" I asked.

Everyone fell silent again.

Shen Qingchen's hand stopped on my head and didn't move.

Gu Chenguang took a deep breath, closed his notebook, and said something that sent chills down my spine:

"Luck can be stolen. It can be refined, sacrificed, or transferred to another person."

I was stunned, and a little angry.

"So, someone's trying to steal my luck?"

The senior students nodded in unison.

My eyes widened: "You can steal this?"

"able."

"Then can I steal from others? Like, steal from those old ancestors?"

My fellow students all stared at me.

Their expressions changed from "We have to protect her" to "How come she's even more ruthless than us?"

Su Ning said with difficulty, "Theoretically, it's possible. But you can't beat them."

"Then I'll go for the weaker one first."

"...There aren't any weak ones either."

I was silent.

This is very embarrassing.

The person who stole from me is stronger than me.

The person I want to take is better than me.

I'm the one caught in the middle.

Three and a half years old, early stage of Golden Core, chaotic spiritual root, a woman of destiny.

but!

Nobody can beat me!!

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