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

The two Nascent Soul stage demons, having witnessed the Spirit Clan's blessing ability firsthand, grew increasingly envious. They aimed every attack at the extremely weak Saintess. She managed to dodge two attacks with the Saintess, but the difference in their cultivation levels was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

When Ye Qiao was attacked from both sides during the third strike, she took the opportunity to pull the little saintess into her arms, kicked the blade, and then struck the bullseye with another kick.

He instinctively covered his crotch, but Ye Qiao snatched the long knife from him. She wasn't good with this kind of weapon, but having it was better than not having it.

He used the force of the blade to retreat, forcing the two men back once again.

She was too agile; if it weren't for the suppression of their cultivation levels, the two of them would be no match for each other.

One characteristic of the Qingfeng Technique is that the user is as light as a swallow, and the technique is light and fast.

An elder saw the problem: "That little girl is fast, and her speed is not limited by her cultivation level, making the other two Nascent Soul cultivators seem extremely stupid."

"The Changming Sect's mental cultivation method does have its merits."

In the cultivation world, speed-based techniques are the least respected. However, with his cultivation level suppressed, his speed was not limited at all. Ye Qiao's movements were graceful enough that he toyed with these two Nascent Soul cultivators like walking dogs.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up after several moves, his face darkened, and he stomped his foot, his imposing aura tilting heavily towards her. Ye Qiao slowed down, and in the instant she stopped, another man in black followed closely, showing no mercy as he tried to kill Ye Qiao.

After a few thrusts, Ye Qiao, relying on her experience of being killed many times, dodged left and right, perfectly avoiding his falling swords.

If it were even slightly off, it would pierce right through her.

During this time, Ye Qiao tried to summon the immortal sword, and with the blessing of the Half-Moon Spirit Clan, she finally succeeded before being knocked away by the two.

Ye Qiao, who had failed many times before, couldn't help but sigh that the Spirit Race's luck-enhancing effect was a great support no matter where it was placed.

In the end, they were all wiped out, which is quite regrettable.

The Flying Immortal Sword is not restricted by the illusion. It can unleash its full power as much as its original master's. It transformed into a wisp of spirit and attached itself to Ye Qiao's back. The snow-white sword spirit gently approached and formed a bright and slender spirit sword in her hand.

The moment the beautiful and graceful sword spirit appeared, the two demons almost turned and ran away.

The Flying Immortal Sword is simply the natural nemesis of demonic cultivators.

The moment Ye Qiao grasped the spirit sword, she was finally able to unleash her full power.

The spirit sword slashed down fiercely, cutting a sharp arc that instantly tore apart the blade the man was bringing down, widening the distance between the two with a single strike.

Admittedly, the Nascent Soul stage is very strong. In this trial, Ye Qiao's cultivation was suppressed to the Foundation Establishment stage. However, the Flying Immortal Sword's positioning refers to individual strength. In terms of strength, she is indeed at the Nascent Soul stage. Even though she was restricted by the trial, her own strength cannot be denied.

As long as she reaches a certain level of compatibility with the Flying Immortal Sword, the sword can reflect back to her just how much of her original strength she can unleash.

Damn it. With all the old and new grudges combined, today I don't care about their clans, I'll kill them all.

The crescent moon formed by the Flying Immortal Sword easily locked him in place. With a downward pull, the scythe-like crescent moon became a reaping weapon, severing the Xuan Sword in his hand in two.

This is a move called "mutually breaking swords to show respect."

"Your sword..." His face was extremely ugly. Ye Qiao had never dared to fight back before, but it turned out to be a light attribute sword. No wonder he dared to be so arrogant as to take on two Nascent Soul cultivators by himself.

The snow-white sword shadow split in two, then into four, and with a gentle sway, formed a dazzling array of over a dozen swords that surrounded the man before he could finish speaking, turning him into a pincushion.

The situation has completely reversed.

The young saintess whispered to the judges who were secretly observing, "All the cultivators I've encountered who faced such trials chose to outsmart their opponents; without exception, they all did."

After all, the suppression of cultivation level is irreversible, and no one would use force to suppress it.

In the trial, all beings are equal. They are all at the Foundation Establishment stage, and using force to suppress them is the worst strategy. This is the first time they have used force to suppress someone they have judged so many Nascent Soul cultivators.

But Ye Qiao succeeded, controlling the situation with a single sword strike.

She still felt it wasn't enough, so she flicked her wolf-hair brush and sent the talisman flying into the air, firmly binding the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

She didn't have any talismans, but she could draw talismans on the spot with a wolf-hair brush in one stroke.

Why not just draw it from a distance with a wolf-hair brush on the spot instead of using talismans?

Thanks to Song Hansheng for his guidance, and also thanks to his family for inventing the ability to draw talismans remotely.

She got to where she is today not by relying on anyone else, but entirely by the support of her colleagues.

"That move was from the Song family, wasn't it?"

"Can she learn from the Song family's past? What's her relationship with the Song family heir?"

Has the new generation of mentors reached such a harmonious level that they are learning from each other?

What a mess of relationships! There's the Sword Inquiry Sect, the Changming Sect, the Moonlit Clarity Sect, and the Song family.

Fu Xiu?

The difficulty of cultivating both sword and talisman is evident. It's no wonder that such a species is rare in the cultivation world; it's simply too unfair.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators initially had a numerical advantage, but the moment she took out her wolf-hair brush to draw talismans, it became a complete dead end.

Ye Qiao showed no mercy and killed both of them with a single sword strike.

The moment the sword struck them, it vanished into nothingness before their horrified gazes.

Ye Qiao was thrilled, and so was the Little Saintess. In all the time that she had been going through this trial, all the Nascent Soul cultivators who had participated had been hiding from her. This was the first time she had ever seen someone actually kill those demons.

The little saintess was very happy; she wanted to give Ye Qiao a perfect score.

Even the Emperor himself couldn't stop it.

The endless stream of sword techniques and talismans perfectly suppressed the two Nascent Soul cultivators. Theoretically, her training was very successful. The Holy Maiden did not die, so her trial can be described as extremely successful. This little Holy Maiden's evaluation of her was unprecedentedly high.

However, Ye Qiao did not seem to intend to leave.

Just kidding, this brain-dead trial made her experience the feeling of reloading and starting over a hundred times. Do you think she'll just leave when the trial is over?

"Qiaoqiao, try splitting this open." The Flying Immortal Sword's voice also slowly sounded.

The light that is everywhere takes shape in your hand with a gentle grasp.

The sixth move of the Qingfeng Technique evolved, a hurricane suddenly rose and a dazzling snow-white sword shadow unfolded, leveling the entire scene with a single sword strike.

He poured all the spiritual energy in his body into the Flying Immortal Sword in his hand and slashed down with all his might. For the Flying Immortal Sword, if its master is strong enough, then nothing is unbreakable.

As the barrier was cleaved open, the white spirit sword shone brightly, its power increasing, and a wisp of a sword spirit appeared and disappeared.

The trial shattered completely.

A long crack ran all the way to the bottom, tearing the pitch-black trial completely apart.

A single sword pierces the sky.

"you!!"

"Stop right there."

Amidst the screams and curses of several judges, Ye Qiao whistled defiantly and quickly slipped away.

After a whole month of being shrouded in dark clouds, the sky was finally able to glimpse the bright sunlight.

"It's dawn!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

The demon race has been shrouded in darkness for a whole month because of the trials of becoming a god.

Now that it's dawn, it's either success or failure.

"Twenty-nine days. One more day and we'll fail." Duan Yu calculated the time, a chuckle creeping onto his lips. "Is she preparing to smash through the trial grounds?"

"Maybe it really is." Xie Chuxue murmured. The trial that kept Ye Qiao there for almost a month was probably the one that was so mentally torturous that he encountered. He died repeatedly at the beginning, so it wouldn't be surprising if Ye Qiao wanted to kill the trial, given his personality.

"Who is Ye Qiao trying to scare to death?" Elder Zhao's expression gradually relaxed. It was the last day of the month, and if it had been even a moment later, it would have been a failure.

Ye Qiao has been silent for so long these past few days that Elder Zhao has lost the mood to even reprimand the newly initiated disciples.

He wore a long, sullen face for a whole month, which frightened the newly initiated disciples into silence.

A quick calculation revealed that Ye Qiao arrived just in time; she was not late and met the standard on the last day before failing the trial.

At this moment, apart from the Changming Sect, all the major sects in the cultivation world, led by the Wenjian Sect, remained silent with cold faces.

It's a good thing to have someone reach the Nascent Soul stage, provided they come from your own sect.

Nobody's happy that someone else beat them to it.

Of the five disciples, only Ye Qinghan was in seclusion. The other four were quite bored, and some even secretly grimaced at the elders' reactions.

"The Grand Elder has been giving us attitude for a month now, finding fault with everything we do." Xia Qing tilted her head, looking somewhat depressed.

Zhu You glanced at the two twins and said calmly, "If you don't work harder, the Grand Elder is really going to beat you up."

Chu Xingzhi observed the elder's expression and couldn't help but whisper to his junior sister, "Is this thing very rare? It's only at the Nascent Soul stage."

He's just a Nascent Soul cultivator. They've encountered Nascent Soul cultivators before, and their strength is just so-so.

He knew that a single realm could make a world of difference, but when Ye Qiao was at the Golden Core stage, couldn't he perish together with his senior brother? At that time, it was also a difference in realm, but it didn't seem to make much of a difference.

The Grand Elder of the Sword Inquiry Sect overheard this and, annoyed, slapped Chu Xingzhi on the head. "All you do is grow taller and not smarter. What do you know? He's a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator."

Moreover, he is the only quasi-god-level cultivator in the cultivation world in the past hundred years.

The meanings are different.

"Alright, alright, quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator." He covered his head, hid behind his junior sister, and smiled. "A quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator that only lasts thirty days? I've never seen a trial that lasts this long."

During the training sessions on mental cultivation techniques, each elder mentioned the trials one would encounter at each different cultivation level. The trials began with the Nascent Soul stage and continued in that order. The faster one could emerge from these trials, the more it proved one's strength.

"Don't be so harsh. At least they can reach the Divine Transformation stage; can you?"

Chu Xingzhi raised his chin: "I'll be able to do it sooner or later. It's just the Nascent Soul stage, right? I'll have my senior brother break through to show you another day."

Zhu You didn't want to argue with him about these useless things, so she waved her hand to signal him to shut up, otherwise the elders would gang up on her and give her a good beating.

Even the eldest disciple is still a realm away from reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and he still can't quite reach the edge of it. It's not so easy to break through.

"I don't know if they're friend or foe." Zhu You narrowed her eyes. "If they're cultivators, that's fine, at least they're not enemies."

Among the many rogue cultivators in the cultivation world, there are indeed some experts.

It's just that the quantity is extremely small.

"Actually, aside from his poor judgment, what Second Senior Brother said isn't wrong," Zuo Yi said, leaning forward. "I've never heard of someone breaking through the trial in thirty days before."

"Actually, it's understandable if it's a rogue cultivator." Zhu You bit her lip, thoughtfully analyzing, "In the past, Nascent Soul cultivators mostly came from sects and families. It's rare for a rogue cultivator to reach the Nascent Soul stage."

This is also one of the reasons why the cultivation world looks down on rogue cultivators, as they simply lack any representative figures or powerful experts.

Moreover, Zhu You always felt that something was off.

Could he really be a rogue cultivator?

If he were a rogue cultivator, it would be impossible for him to remain unknown for so long. She had never heard of any rogue cultivator who was close to the Nascent Soul stage, and apart from Ye Qinghan, there was no other person in the cultivation world who was close to the Nascent Soul stage.

"They might be demons."

"It's too strange for the demon race to have quasi-gods; it's impossible."

The demon race has even fewer Nascent Soul cultivators than they do, how could that be?

Both of their guesses were subsequently rejected.

"It's a pity that the direction of the tribulation lightning is towards the Demon Clan." Otherwise, they could have gone over to observe this only Nascent Soul cultivator in nearly a century.

……

After Ye Qiao shattered the illusion, Meng Liuren had long since disappeared. Ye Qiao had more or less guessed that this person should have slipped away long ago. It would be strange if he stayed after finally getting rid of the demons he hated.

He quickly made hand seals and used magic to completely conceal his aura and cultivation level, so as to avoid being hunted down.

The Half-Moon Spirit Clan's magic can conceal a person's cultivation level and aura, which is different from talismans. Magic can completely hide one's presence, making it difficult to detect even if one's cultivation level is much higher.

She reached out and caught the flying sword in her hand.

Ye Qiao directly felt the pressure from the number one on the Spirit Sword Ranking. "So strong."

"The one who is strong is not me," the Flying Immortal Sword Spirit floated out, smiling. "It is you."

The moment she grasped the Flying Immortal Sword, the dazzling light emanating from the sword intertwined with the blessings of Heaven.

The blinding light of the Flying Immortal Sword made Ye Qiao shield her eyes for a moment, then she steadily caught the falling Heavenly Blessing and advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Look, holy crap." Chu Xingzhi pointed to the strange light appearing on the horizon, squinting his eyes. "Such a strong light."

Hearing this, Zhu You looked up thoughtfully and uttered the same questioning sound, "There's also a blessing from Heaven?"

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Heaven favors her.

Even the light followed her.

Heavenly Blessing + Flying Immortal Sword.

Isn't this Ye Qiao's standard accessory?