I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

What happened to the promised benevolent way of serving all living beings?

However, before Ye Qiao could even take a step, her steps seemed to be stuck. After running only a few steps, a sharp sword tip pierced through from behind, killing her.

Grass.

They had only been in the trial for a few seconds when it was already over.

She couldn't feel any pain; it was an illusion. No matter how many times she was killed, she wouldn't feel any pain. But what puzzled Ye Qiao was that the scene before her eyes seemed to be repeating itself.

Ye Qiao breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason. It was good that it had happened again, which meant that death was not a failure.

Next, Ye Qiao tried her best to use all her skills to survive, but it was all in vain. Whether she ran or not, she would only be killed.

But she discovered something strange: as she was killed in various ways, time kept rewinding, and soon she returned to the time before everything had even begun.

Ye Qiao had only one thought.

Finally, he's not going to be killed.

Is this hellish trial, a trial that forces her to constantly experience being killed while maintaining an indomitable and upward-striving spirit?

Ye Qiao didn't know how; after being repeatedly ambushed in various ways, all she wanted to do was punch everyone to death.

The scene that all began three days before the massacre even started was when Ye Qiao tried calling out, "Hello, hello, Judgment? Are you there?"

"Should I figure out the trial missions on my own, or will you provide them to me?"

The inquisitors had never encountered such impolite monks before. Displeased, they replied, "It is true. It happened a thousand years ago."

"So my trial is just about being killed in various ways? Can it end soon?" Ye Qiao glanced at the sky, her voice sincere. "My sect's dogs are about to give birth, I have to go back and check on them."

"..." This hard-hitting response clearly left the other party speechless.

"No," the judge said coldly. "What's the rush? It's only just begun, and we're not in a hurry at all."

Ye Qiao blinked, seemingly not understanding. "Is your dog about to give birth?"

"..."

This person did it on purpose, didn't they?!

It was definitely intentional!

He could tell that Ye Qiao was frantically testing them. The judge coldly said, "If you can break through this impasse within thirty days, you will have passed the Nascent Soul stage trial."

Ye Qiao focused her attention and realized there was still plenty of time: "What would it mean if I broke through within a day?"

"This shows exceptional talent; they grasp things instantly."

"Thirty-day deadline. If you fail within one month, you will fail to get promoted."

Ye Qiao pressed her advantage, shamelessly asking, "Could you tell me how many days it took you seniors to complete the game?"

The other party was unusually easy to talk to, "Everyone else broke through the bottleneck within ten days, but your senior uncle broke through within three days and reached the Nascent Soul stage on the same day. He is undoubtedly a genius."

Martial Uncle? Junior Martial Uncle? Ye Qiao never expected that Xie Chuxue would be the fastest man.

Seemingly noticing Ye Qiao's admiring expression, the judge added, "Passing quickly doesn't mean a high score; he only passed."

"A perfect score allows you to take home a gift from the trial."

"No one has been able to break the deadlock or get a perfect score in one day so far. Good luck."

Ye Qiao clenched her fists, opened her eyes, and remembered the words left behind by the judge before leaving: "The ancient Half-Moon Spirit Clan has been slaughtered. The Holy Maiden is the key to this; saving the Holy Maiden will break the deadlock."

—Rescue the saintess.

She stood still without making a sound.

In other words, all you need to do is run away and survive.

With the idea that she wouldn't die anyway, she might as well spread her wings like a roc on the edge of death, and in order to pass the trial as quickly as possible, she prepared to find a way to pass it quickly.

Her fellow disciples from the Changming Sect are still waiting for her!

Each of the ten times Ye Qiao was killed, she was found while on the run and her throat was slit without mercy. Every time Ye Qiao died, she had to watch as the members of the Half Moon Clan died in front of her time and time again in order to send her away.

This is a great torment to my conscience.

The judges pointed and whispered about the scene before them, "These are Yue Li's memories, aren't they?"

"I remember the trial given by Yue Li, the one who passed it the fastest was Xie Chuxue from Changming Sect."

"But Yue Li really disliked his method of clearing the level."

"This cultivator from the Path of the Common People isn't all that great. Is he just going to keep putting on these elaborate suicide displays over and over again?"

"You have a rather deep prejudice against the Way of All Living Beings."

"After all, throughout history, the common people have revealed both fools and stubborn individuals."

Unaware that she was being called a fool, Ye Qiao watched as a group of people rushed to their deaths one after another, just to protect the little saintess of the Spirit Clan. She grabbed one of them and was somewhat frantic, "Is it worth it?" Time and time again, they were dying for the saintess of the Half Moon Clan.

They weren't tired, but Ye Qiao's frustration was almost at its peak. She finally understood why Xie Chuxue was so twisted. The people who died in front of her were all familiar faces, a hopeless cycle of reincarnation over and over again.

What Ye Qiao was seeing was just a trial.

The girl was not very old, only twelve or thirteen. She shook her head and said, "As long as the saintess is alive, that's enough."

"We are not important."

Then Ye Qiao watched numbly as they were all killed.

Watching these vibrant lives slip away, even though Ye Qiao had no feelings for them, she was still somewhat frantic.

Ye Qiao had tried to stop them from dying several times before, but it was all in vain. She let go of their hands that she was trying to grab, "Never mind."

Since we can't stop it, let's wait for the next time.

Ye Qiao firmly believed that sooner or later she would be able to stop them from rushing to their deaths one after another.

After being killed once again, Ye Qiao, eager to wreak havoc on this wretched place, opened her eyes to find that her identity in the trial had changed.

She became a little spirit maiden beside the saint.

Ye Qiao understood something. The trial first showed her how the Holy Maiden died in various ways, then transformed her into a Spirit Maiden within the Spirit Clan, making her find a way to lead the Holy Maiden to escape.

Thanks to his previous deaths, Ye Qiao, unusually, did not impulsively flee with the Holy Maiden this time, but instead watched the massacre unfold.

He then witnessed hundreds of Spirit Race members choosing to sacrifice themselves to protect the Holy Maiden.

This fourteen-year-old saint ultimately chose to sacrifice herself after all her people had been slaughtered.

The trial failed again.

Five days have passed now.

This trial, not to mention how difficult it was to secretly take the Holy Maiden away from the clan, and how to avoid the demons who were searching for her whereabouts, was something Ye Qiao had to do every time she transmigrated into the Holy Maiden's body, only to be caught and killed the next second.

Ye Qiao persisted and tried several more times, finally managing to run away with the little saintess.

However, even if she successfully escapes, the young saintess will choose to sacrifice herself after discovering that her entire clan has been wiped out.

All that hard work, and it was all for nothing.

Ye Qiao: "..." Her mentality was slightly broken.

Are you deliberately torturing someone's mind?

The solution to this predicament is simple and clear: save the Half-Moon Clan members and stop the demons who are slaughtering the clan. Then the trial will be considered a success.

As the saying goes, either you explode in silence or you become a monster in silence.

Ye Qiao felt exceptionally free during the trial. She rolled up her sleeves, reached out and grabbed the main target of the trial, asking the little saintess, "Where is your library?"

The little saintess was confused and subconsciously pointed out the way to her. Ye Qiao immediately grabbed her, "Come on, take me there."

"What does she want to do?"

Seeing Ye Qiao die several times, the judges almost thought that this cultivator was going to keep dying like this forever.

One of the judges sneered twice, "The cultivators of Changming Sect, if you ask me, in all these years, Changming Sect has only produced one person like Xie Chuxue who is unscrupulous."

Someone slowly replied, "She seems to have gone to... the Half-Moon Clan's library???"

What the hell?

Did he go insane after being killed more than ten times?

Ye Qiao headed straight for the Half-Moon Clan's library. Clearly, running away wouldn't save the Half-Moon Clan; only force could save them.

After entering the trial grounds, her cultivation level was greatly weakened, leaving her with only the strength of someone at the Foundation Establishment stage. This was why she initially only wanted to run away. Of course, if you can't win, you can only run away.

However, after dying more than ten times, Ye Qiao calmly realized that running away was useless; she could only pass the trial by killing everyone who stood in her way.

She decisively chose to run to the Half-Moon Clan's library to find a solution. The mysterious ancient spirit race, which coexisted with the Demon Lord, must have had many valuable items. The trial had stated that a perfect score would allow one to take something away, so Ye Qiao guessed that this trial was definitely related to a certain judge, perhaps a scene experienced by someone.

Just like playing a video game, you get a reward if you achieve a result that satisfies the other player.

"I have discovered a truth."

"When a person is killed, they die." Ye Qiao uttered this profound truth, word by word: "I will kill all the demons."

Mu Li, who had just regained consciousness, was speechless.

What made you have such terrifying thoughts again?

He was temporarily suppressed. During the trial, all the spiritual weapons and swords in the mustard seed bags were forbidden to be used. Mu Li was startled by Ye Qiao's words as soon as he broke free of the restrictions.

Ye Qiao was a person who was good at putting things into action. He quickly swept past countless Half-Moon Clan members and headed straight for the library. With a wave of his hand, he scattered all kinds of ancient talismans and sword techniques, spreading them out in front of him.

Mu Li remained silent for a long time. Originally, he didn't want to get involved. Ye Qiao had previously clamored that she would kill all the demons with a few punches and kicks. Has her idea still not changed?

He thought for a moment and then sincerely tried to stop him, "Even if you finish reading all the books here in three days, there's nothing we can do to reduce your cultivation to the Foundation Establishment level."

"Those demons have several Nascent Soul stage cultivators; going there would be no different than sending yourself to your death."

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by those secretly observing judges, Mu Li would have grabbed her shoulders and shaken her left and right, urging her to quickly abandon her grand ambition of killing all the demons.

Without looking up, Ye Qiao began frantically flipping through the books, looking for information about the unity of man and sword, as well as sword techniques of various different realms.

"Other spirit swords might not work, but I've observed that in the realm of man and sword as one, the sword master can completely borrow the power of the sword spirit, just like when you merged with Bujianjun. The sword shadow completely blended into it, allowing you to unleash its maximum power. Otherwise, do you think you, in your state of a mere remnant soul, could have easily defeated a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator?"

That was achieved by borrowing the power of not seeing you.

"The Flying Immortal Sword's special characteristic is that it becomes stronger when faced with a stronger opponent." Among all the spirit swords, the Flying Immortal Sword has always been the most unique one.

Ye Qiao had been unable to maximize its potential. If the state of man and sword as one was far beyond her reach, then she could only repeatedly refine it over three days to improve her strength and achieve harmony with the Flying Immortal Sword.

She wanted to borrow the power of the Flying Immortal Sword.

Ye Qiao refused to believe it was just a mere trial.

Upon arriving at the Half-Moon Spirit Clan's library, Ye Qiao flipped through the contents incessantly. The sheer volume of books was dazzling, and she only glanced at each one at a time.

At first glance, it's hard not to suspect that she's just flipping through the pages for fun.

The judges, observing from the shadows, whispered among themselves, "What is she doing? Flipping through a book?"

"I think this cultivator is a monster." He's read through hundreds of books; what else could he be but a monster?

There were also those who were tormented and broken by the trials of reincarnation.

"I think normal people wouldn't, or at least shouldn't, study in here." For powerful beings, a period of seclusion can last for more than ten years. What can they possibly learn during that time in the trials?

Ye Qiao flipped through the book during the trial, leaving the judges present quite bewildered.

Ye Qiao never acts arrogantly, but when she does, she is the most reliable. The little saintess was pulled to the library by Ye Qiao and silently watched Ye Qiao hurriedly accumulate experience time and time again, almost turning over the entire library of the Spirit Clan.

Ye Qiao works so hard not for anything else, but to crush all the demons.

Ancient books contain detailed records of how to use spirit swords and talismans. Many long-lost formations are available in the Half-Moon Clan. If it weren't for a trial, this could be a sacred place for learning.

This time, Ye Qiao didn't struggle. Before the Spirit Clan was slaughtered, she committed suicide first.

Ye Qiao, with the same indifferent attitude towards life and death as her senior brother, who believed that if things didn't work out, she would just die, died repeatedly a hundred times during the trial.

More than twenty days had passed by this point.

For over twenty days, she nearly drove the judges mad, watching Ye Qiao soar to the brink of death. If she couldn't defeat them, she'd die; she planned ahead for her next rebirth, ensuring that as long as she died quickly enough, no one could harm her.

Is this guy even normal?

If the world treats me with pain, I'll show it by dying.

"How about we just send her through customs?" Someone couldn't stand Ye Qiao anymore.

The judge clicked his tongue slightly, thinking that if this cycle continued, it would only be a matter of time before Ye Qiao wiped out all the demons.

They wanted to see these Nascent Soul cultivators make different choices and struggle painfully during the trials, so that they could understand the true meaning of their own path. This was the true significance of the Nascent Soul trials.

As a result, Ye Qiao, believing that as long as she died quickly enough, the pain wouldn't catch up with her, lingered inside for more than twenty days.

They were all going crazy, but she acted like nothing was wrong.

"Her temperament is absolutely remarkable."

"People say that those who are sentimental are passionate, but how come the common people are all stubborn fools all day long?" He rubbed his forehead. In a sense, the person who can find such a way to break the deadlock in the trial is also a genius.

This is the first time I've seen a trial conducted like this.

Where should this thing be placed to exploit bugs?

I thought Ye Qiao would win with some brilliant method, but I didn't expect this guy to still take the unconventional path. He went to his death, and by staying alive, he discovered the perfect plan time and time again.

Xie Chuxue and her group succeeded because they were incredibly skilled, while Ye Qiao succeeded purely by dying a lot and accumulating experience like crazy.

"Actually, if the trial was a test of her character and understanding, then she has succeeded."

In the process of dying and going back and forth time and time again, the indomitable spirit unique to the common people was truly brought to its extreme.

"When do you plan to leave?" One of the judges couldn't contain himself and cursed her under his breath before slowly appearing. They really didn't want to see her repeatedly attempt suicide.

Ye Qiao saw that it was a blurry white figure. She stared at it for a few seconds, then slowly gave the judge a firm middle finger.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just praising you," she added, meeting the judge's icy gaze.

The judge followed suit, quickly mirroring the gesture, and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, I'm complimenting you too."

Ye Qiao, expressionless, covered her face with the book and continued to think about her plan.

Among those who came to slaughter the Spirit Clan were two Nascent Soul stage cultivators. Even in the cultivation world a thousand years ago, Nascent Soul stage cultivators were extremely rare. The Spirit Clan, favored by the Heavenly Dao, possessed many valuable resources but lacked the ability to protect themselves, ultimately leading to them being targeted by the Demon Clan. To save the Spirit Clan, she needed to make preparations in advance.

On the third day, it was time for the demons to come in and slaughter again. Upon noticing the demons' intrusion, the little spirit maidens of the Half Moon Clan rushed to prepare to send the Holy Maiden out.

This scene has played out many times before.

The little saint wiped away her tears and repeated the lines from her memory, "I know, but I won't leave."

Ye Qiao kicked the door open with practiced ease, like a robber. Under the bewildered gazes of the group of Half-Moon Clan members, she rushed over, saying, "Don't worry, I'll definitely get you out of here this time."

Today she'll fight those fierce demons head-on.

The little saintess looked at her blankly, but upon closer inspection, her expression seemed to be on the verge of tears. She asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

Ye Qiao, oblivious to her expression, continued, "I will save you."

She resurrected them so many times just to save them and, incidentally, kill those demons.

The young saintess stared at her for a long time, until that gaze made Ye Qiao feel a chill run down her spine, and she wondered if the saintess knew something. Only then did she whisper, "Thank you, thank you anyway."

Ye Qiao had been busy learning how to quickly improve her swordsmanship and her compatibility with the sword spirit during these few reincarnations, and had basically had no interaction with this little saintess. She didn't pay much attention to the girl's unusual attitude and was eager to kill all the demons.

She had arranged everything in advance the moment she was reborn, just waiting to lure the enemy into her trap.

The judges exchanged glances, commenting on the saintess's unusual behavior during the trial. One of them nodded and chuckled, "She won over the Half-Moon Clan's saintess with her stubbornness?"

Judging from the Holy Maiden's attitude, Ye Qiao is definitely the first one to get a perfect score among all the Nascent Soul cultivators.

Just as Ye Qiao had guessed, this trial was a scene that one of the judges had experienced.

Or rather, it actually exists inside.

That judge was originally the little saintess of the Half-Moon Clan.

"This isn't stubbornness." The saintess suppressed all her emotions, finding it hard to express how she felt watching Ye Qiao repeat the same mistakes over and over again during the trial.

That was after the girl had seen all aspects of life and faced death countless times.

—Still unaware of the tenacity to retreat.

Those cultivators who reach the Nascent Soul stage often have a century of experience, and they habitually complete their trials in the best possible way.

But Ye Qiao was only a teenager.

At the age of teenagers, with nothing to hide from, they dare to try anything.

Based on her previous experience, Ye Qiao had prepared an array in advance to restrain the ancient demons who came to slaughter her clan, thus buying time. Seeing her skillful hand seal movements, the judges raised their eyebrows.

"She practices dual cultivation?"

No wonder.

No wonder he had the courage to try again and again. No, even a cultivator with three cultivation levels wouldn't have the guts. He finally reached the Nascent Soul stage, just one step away from becoming the first genius in the cultivation world to reach the Nascent Soul stage in his teens, yet he chose this method to break through the impasse.

This method of breaking the deadlock was unheard of, but she succeeded.

Ye Qiao anticipated the Demon Clan's predictions throughout the entire process.

First, taking advantage of the experience of a failed escape, he led a group of weak Half-Moon Clan members to play a trick of empty city strategy.

First, they laid an ambush. Then they made their move, and incidentally, they used a diversionary tactic, with Ye Qiao, impersonating the Holy Maiden, hiding the real Holy Maiden.

Everything was going smoothly until a strangely powerful demon suddenly appeared halfway through the journey.

The man saw Ye Qiao wearing the saintess's robes and was about to speak when his vision suddenly went black.

"We have to die today, right?" she interrupted, delivering his line before punching him in the face. "Enough with the nonsense. Akaishi, go."

Ye Qiao had encountered him in previous reincarnations and had now figured out all of the demon's attack patterns.

The man snapped out of his shock, swung his sword, and with overwhelming force, slashed at her face. The force of that blow would have cleaved her in two.

Ye Qiao pressed down with the tip of her sword, and a hurricane rose up. The Heavenly Grade Heart Sutra and sword techniques could become stronger as her strength increased. Although the Qingfeng Technique, which was at the Foundation Establishment level, caused some damage, it was not even considered an injury.

Just as Ye Qiao was pondering whether to risk letting the Demon Lord possess her once, the little saintess, who was supposed to leave, suddenly appeared. The girl looked flustered and complicated, as if she was struggling with something. Ye Qiao thought she was there to die, but unexpectedly, the little saintess silently gave her a spiritual artifact.

It turns out they were delivering equipment.

Unlike the Moon Arrow, this magical weapon has two different effects: amplification and damage. It is useful as a hidden weapon or as a support weapon.

"Damn it." The man's repeated attempts to attack her failed, and Ye Qiao's perfect anticipation made him glare angrily: "Who are you anyway?"

That Qingfeng Technique could never have come from the Half-Moon Spirit Clan; their spirit maidens aren't that ruthless.

"Who am I?" Ye Qiao was forced back, almost completely suppressed. She slammed her longsword down, and fired her crescent crossbow. A crescent mark appeared out of thin air and instantly pierced the man's heart. She said sincerely, "Even if I die at this moment, I still want to say that I am your dear old father."

"You're asking for it!" came the man's roar, utterly enraged.

At the last moment, Ye Qiao, having successfully turned the tables, coldly finished off the demon with a single sword strike. He then slung all the demon's equipment over his own body, kicked the sword aside, and firmly stomped the demon's unseeing head into the ground.

Ye Qiao seemed to have repeated all of this tens of thousands of times, with incredible skill.

The little saintess who rushed over to help stared blankly at Ye Qiao, and was quickly pulled into Ye Qiao's arms.

Ye Qiao did not forget that the ultimate goal of this trial was to protect this saintess.

The young saintess was slightly taken aback, then whispered her thanks again: "Thank you."

……

Ye Qiao was in a completely safe situation during the trial, but the lightning strikes she had experienced over the past month had truly caught the attention of cultivators in the cultivation world, who couldn't help but discuss the matter.

"Who on earth is it? The lightning bolt undergoing tribulation?"

"The lightning for the tribulation should stop by now."

"They dragged it out for a whole month, so they can't really be considered experts. They might as well just disband."

"In our cultivation world, who was the fastest to reach the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Who knows? Back then, the fastest person to emerge from the cultivation world was unknown, but the slowest must have been this Nascent Soul cultivator."

"These days, anyone can break through to the Nascent Soul stage."

This is the first time I've seen someone break through to the Nascent Soul stage so slowly.

"Xiao Qiao?" Xie Chuxue's voice lowered. "This shouldn't be happening. Even a Nascent Soul trial shouldn't take this long."

I've never seen anything like it, where a Nascent Soul Trial lasts for a whole month.

"Does this mean we failed?"

"Even if it fails, it should stop. But do you see any sign that the tribulation lightning will stop? And the month-long period hasn't even ended yet, so don't rush to conclusions."

"So how did you succeed in your Nascent Soul stage training?" Qin Fanfan had heard that everyone's trial methods were different, something Elder Zhao should have explained to them. She wondered how much Ye Qiao, who rarely paid attention in class, knew about this.

Xie Chuxue raised her eyes slightly, "I calculated the shortcut at the time, and got through in the simplest and least casualty way."

"It was a barely passable result. But she was still dissatisfied with my approach to breaking the deadlock. I suspect she wanted to see me save everyone."

"All of them survived?" Qin Fanfan raised an eyebrow in surprise. It wasn't that they were indifferent; cultivators generally prioritized the best interests of others, and saving thousands of people was practically impossible.

Everyone is eager to reach the Divine Transformation stage through the Judgment. After all, the sooner the Judgment is completed, the richer the rewards will be.

As required, no one has ever achieved that demanding goal.

I wonder which trial Xiao Qiao is facing?

"If you're facing the same trial as me," he said with a strange expression, "then you'll probably have a long wait."

How can Ye Qiao break this deadlock and satisfy the other party?

"How many days have you been out?" Mingxuan asked curiously, as more than twenty days had passed and there was still no sign of Ye Qiao.

Xie Chuxue shook her head smugly, "Break the deadlock in three days."

"Our mission is to rescue the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan."

"That saintess was quite stubborn. In order to save her life, besides having to plan for every mistake to escape from the demons, she sacrificed herself in front of me after discovering that all her people had been killed."

Xie Chuxue had planned everything perfectly, thinking the mission would be completed quickly. However, he never expected this unexpected turn of events. The second time, he learned from his mistake, took away several children from the Spirit Clan, and avoided the Demon Clan. The mission would be completed when the time was up.

"I left behind many young children. After her people died, I would live on even if I didn't want to."

If the Holy Maiden survives, the judgment is complete. Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage.

Ming Xuan gave him two insincere compliments, "As expected of you, Junior Uncle."

The man who could roast them alive was clearly not a normal person from the Nascent Soul stage. What's the difference between this and forcibly forcing someone to live?

Mu Chongxi asked, puzzled, "Then why don't we just kill those demons? Everyone would be happy then."

"With their cultivation suppressed to the Foundation Establishment stage inside, the Half-Moon Clan's combat power is too weak. Trying to wipe out all the demons is just wishful thinking. Unless..." He paused, "unless you desperately improve yourself inside and then kill everyone with a few punches and kicks." That would be a way to break the deadlock.

Anyone with a reasonably normal brain circuit would not make this choice.

Moreover, it's simply impossible to meet this requirement; it's far too demanding.

"The longer it takes," he shrugged, "the lower the chance of breaking through. I'm just choosing the fastest shortcut."

He went to great lengths to save the few children of the Half-Moon Clan. After all, even those at the Foundation Establishment stage needed to carefully plan their moves to survive a massacre. Xie Chuxue passed the Nascent Soul stage trial in three days, a record that no one in the cultivation world could break.

No matter how you look at it, Xie Chuxue's choice is the best.

This is also the choice most people would make.

In this immersive illusion, the only way to pass through is to take this immoral route; otherwise, it's a pipe dream to try and get through quickly.

"That trial was truly rigorous. To this day, no one has ever received a perfect score in that trial."

He can be considered a killer at the Nascent Soul stage.

Ye Qiao's main tactic is to surprise people. What they thought was a sure thing turned into a wait that lasted almost a month.

Mu Chongxi: "Does it mean it's a failure if it takes more than a month?"

"Yes." Even if Ye Qiao couldn't come out within three days, she definitely could within five days. Her talent was higher than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator. What she thought was a sure thing turned into a whole month without any progress.

"What on earth is Xiao Qiao up to?" Duan Yu paced back and forth.

It has been almost a month.

Even monkeys can evolve into humans. Looking at all the trials of Nascent Soul cultivators in the cultivation world, I've never seen one that hasn't ended after a month.

"If this doesn't end soon, the trial will be considered a failure."