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

Ye Qiao wasn't unaware of the two people below's expressions of despair. She felt guilty for two seconds, then made a hand seal and joined two fingers together.

The sword light hurtled downwards! The condensed sword energy caused their emotions to rise and fall accordingly.

Very competitive.

Mu Chongxi was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he wanted to rush up to help his junior sister. He was still confused. How could his junior sister, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, have become a Tribulation Transcending cultivator?

But it's good to overcome tribulation.

Transcending the tribulation means reaching the pinnacle of the cultivation world. Apart from the Demon Lord and the Demon Emperor, he will not need to bow to anyone. He was very happy and eager to try it out as well.

"Don't interfere."

Just as Mu Chongxi was about to help, Xie Chuxue spoke up calmly, stopping them, saying that this was not something they could interfere with.

Ye Qiao was always very skilled at swordsmanship. With a light and agile movement, the girl unleashed a powerful and domineering sword aura. As she fell, it seemed to possess the force of a thousand pounds. She aimed her sword at the Seventh Elder, and even if she couldn't kill him instantly, she could shatter his heart meridian and cripple him.

The Seventh Elder's talismans flew wildly in his hands as he tried to block the sword strikes, while simultaneously forming hand seals to use his magical artifacts to deflect the attack.

He threw down the broken spirit banner and spirit sword. Innate spiritual artifacts are extremely fierce, capable of withstanding a full-force attack from a combined-stage cultivator. Seeing that the Seventh Elder was still trying to struggle in his death throes, Ye Qiao sneered: "After committing so much murder, you still want to run away?"

Her voice was unusually emotionless, but it was also rare to detect anger in her words.

The Seventh Elder did not notice the change in the domain.

After all, the vines were indeed gentle, so the Seventh Elder naturally didn't take this materialized domain seriously. Who would have thought that the originally gentle green would turn into a fiery red, and the flowing fire would smash towards him. This was much more ferocious than the previous green, and the rolling heavenly fire could not be extinguished by ordinary water.

Mu Chongxi touched his arm, speechless.

It changed color?

What's the logic behind this?

And the flowing fire was incredibly fierce. Not only did it devour the spirit banner, it also forcefully melted the spirit sword.

Two sword spirits descended to block him, and he endured the excruciating pain of the spirit swords piercing his heart, screaming repeatedly. The scorching ground made him bounce up, and he wanted nothing more than to curse Ye Qiao: "You little bitch..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pressed straight to the ground by overwhelming force.

His curses were abruptly choked in his throat; the intense heat of the flames instantly tore his skin apart, a tragedy that could not be described with a single word.

The others watched with great enjoyment and cheered, while Xie Chuxue took two steps back, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

He is a disciple with a wood elemental root, and is also skilled in fire, as well as some disciples with fire elemental roots...

To be honest, it's quite annoying.

But the Changming Sect happened to have a trio of three with fire elemental roots. Top-grade elemental roots are hard to find, so even though he disliked Mingxuan, he reluctantly accepted him.

Xiao Qiao's field...

That's really interesting.

The first one is spring, which has a healing effect, while the vines can kill. If I'm not mistaken, this one is summer.

It's the cycle of the four seasons. If the four seasons end, then what will it be?

Xie Chuxue's eyes were dark as she watched the one-sided duel with indifference.

Those who transcend tribulation are all like ants.

Ignoring everything else, the Seventh Elder below struggled to say a few words, trying to find a way to survive. He had been lying low for so long, and to die at the hands of a mere brat would surely leave him with a bitter taste in his mouth. His voice was urgent, and he was covered in tattered bruises from the beating, "I still have a backup plan, Ye Qiao. Aren't you curious?"

However, she wouldn't listen to anything the Seventh Elder said. Every sword strike was aimed at his vital points. Her movements were as swift as the wind and as powerful as thunder. As the sword light intertwined, the Seventh Elder coughed up blood. When he was pushed to his limit,

The Seventh Elder tried to escape by burrowing underground, but all the top-grade talismans on his body, even after being torn apart one by one, had no effect whatsoever.

What a joke! With so many talisman cultivators present, how could he possibly escape?

The Seventh Elder was furious, especially at the hands of Ye Qiao. If she hadn't ruined his plans, why would he have stepped forward so early? In the end, he was trapped in a deadly situation! Damn Heaven's scheme against him!

In the imperial city, the Seventh Elder, a cultivator who had once ascended to immortality, possessed many skills. He used a method to break free from the oppressive aura and then struck her vital point with a powerful palm strike.

All the spiritual energy was gathered into this move, clearly indicating that he wanted to drag Ye Qiao down with him before he died.

Ye Qiao could dodge, but with so many people around, why should she? She could catch them anyway. However, the next second, her feet were transferred away by the formation, and Ming Xuan took the first step to send Ye Qiao away.

It was at that very moment.

Mingxuan felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by something. He frowned, but ultimately lowered his head and pretended to be innocent.

Reaching the level of Integration is basically considered to have some understanding of the Great Dao. It is obvious who was spying on you just now. Because Ye Qiao treated you lightly, the Heavenly Dao only symbolically struck twice with lightning.

They clearly want to see how Ye Qiao performs.

The saying "When one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven" is truly accurate.

Mu Li in Ye Qiao's mind had been quiet for a long time. With the Heavenly Dao watching, he immediately pretended to be dead.

Despite his daily disdain for the Way of Heaven, it doesn't stop him from becoming subservient when the Way of Heaven arrives.

……

If a group of people were to attack him alone, he would definitely lose. All his trump cards were played and crushed. The Seventh Elder realized that the situation was hopeless and still tried to escape by self-destructing.

Ultimately, it is the Great Dao that calculates without omission. The Seventh Elder's previous reincarnations were flawless in their pretense, fearing divine punishment. He was always cautious and plotted step by step. Besides colluding with the Demon Clan, there must be other powerful families involved. After killing the Seventh Elder, Xie Chuxue still needs to investigate these matters step by step.

In fact, if Heaven had a way to deal with the Seventh Elder, it wouldn't have gone to such lengths to bring Ye Qiao into the game.

If the Seventh Elder had revealed himself earlier, he might have succeeded.

Unfortunately, he dared not gamble on whether Heaven could kill him. He had misjudged Heaven's will, and now that Ye Qiao had arrived, all his schemes had been ruined.

In any case, it's a doomed situation.

Ye Qiao's sword light slammed him to the ground. Four different spiritual swords were drawn, pinning his limbs firmly to the spot. It was too humiliating! His face flushed red, and he glared at her fiercely with resentment.

Those who transcend tribulation are all like ants.

The Heavenly Dao's attempt to select someone resulted in a tribulation being transcended!

The Seventh Elder gritted his teeth in hatred, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face turned ashen as he realized that he couldn't even self-destruct. Ye Qiao held a weapon called the Dark Book and pressed him to the ground with her aura, forcibly pulling him back.

Ye Qiao couldn't possibly kill him on the spot. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and for an old fox like him, it would be safer to kill him outright.

The spell seal of the Void Refining Realm is more than enough to defeat Yun Que. After all, he is a Void Refining Realm cultivator. It is clear that Heaven had prepared this for Yun Que long ago. What should the Seventh Elder do?

Ye Qiao stared at the Seventh Elder and suddenly felt like she was being watched by something. She frowned but didn't turn around.

Mu Li, who had been feigning death for a long time, laughed when she saw that she had knocked the person down so quickly: "Someone is watching you."

"If Heaven were to descend upon us, it would surely choose someone to descend upon."

After all, that is the Great Dao, and apart from issuing decrees and hints, revealing itself inevitably requires the help of others. Mu Li asked, "Aren't you curious about who the lucky chosen one is?"

Ye Qiao: "If you're not curious, get lost."

She guessed it.

But she really doesn't care.

Ye Qiao wasn't like Qin Huai, who liked to investigate everything.

Being too curious can lead to bad luck! And he doesn't even care why the Heavenly Dao allowed the other person to appear.

Xie Chuxue has always been elusive. After countless reincarnations, why did Heaven choose him over others? There must be a difference in the reasons. Ye Qiao was too lazy to delve into such matters. Given Heaven's nature, it was not impossible for him to get involved himself. After all, what would be the point of living if the world didn't have him? Just die already, you stupid Heaven.

Ye Qiao harbored deep resentment towards the Heavenly Dao.

and.

Ye Qiao only cared about one thing.

That means she won.

Ye Qiao lowered her eyes without much expression, pondered for a moment, and said, "Junior Uncle."

The other person's expression was indescribably cold. Ye Qiao ignored the other person's sullen face and only felt that her junior uncle was also quite unlucky to be used by that bastard of the Heavenly Dao to be watched. Even with these thoughts, she was still very respectful, for fear of being retaliated against.

"Where is the Soul-Scattering Whip you used in your fight with the Ghost King?"

When the body dies and the spirit dissipates, the soul still exists.

The Buddhist and Taoist Soul-Scattering Whip is praised by everyone who uses it.

Without hesitation, the other party threw it to her. Ye Qiao made a hand seal, and a sword shadow condensed, forming a pale purple sword light that crackled with thunder. The Seventh Elder struggled desperately, his face deathly pale, "No..."

Of course he didn't want to die. What he sought in his pursuit of the Dao was not just immortality, but also eternal life.

Now that he's been killed by some nobody, how could he possibly accept it?

But she was unwilling and helpless. He was a trial for her. Ye Qiao's spirit sword slashed down, the attack was swift and precise, and in an instant, not even a sound was made, and blood flowed all over the ground.

She didn't let her guard down, and sure enough, after a moment, a wisp of remnant soul escaped from it! Seeing that he was trying to run away, Ye Qiao slammed the Golden Lotus of Merit down on him, and with a cold lash of the Soul-Scattering Whip, accompanied by the other party's miserable scream, his soul was completely scattered.

Thank you, Yunque, for the gift.

Buddhist and Taoist spiritual artifacts, everyone who uses them says they are good!

"I won." Ye Qiao breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling utterly exhausted. The trial had almost killed her; it was finally over.

She said those words, but in the instant she suddenly turned around, she stared straight at Xie Chuxue, her eyes bright, a blatant hint.

Give me some recognition.

Regardless of the meaning of Heaven's will, Ye Qiao succeeded. Was there no reward?

She severed the Seventh Elder's path to life with a single sword strike, causing the previously silent domain to become bustling with activity. Ye Qiao immediately remembered to retract her domain. The domain's effect hadn't been this strong before; she hadn't expected that after the upgrade, the Flowing Fire could actually fuse with spiritual artifacts.

Cheers erupted all around. Before the disciples of the Changming Sect could even express their celebration, Duan Hengdao, who had seized the opportunity, squeezed in front of her with a bright smile. He pulled out a piece of Xuan paper, handed her a pen, and said with a grin, "Can you sign this, Ye Qiao?"

"I'm giving you this jeweled umbrella; we must have some kind of destiny between us, right?"

"Rounding it up or down, we can be considered to be destined to meet."

The Seven Treasures Umbrella is made from seven precious pearls and is very expensive. He frantically hinted to Ye Qiao not to be ungrateful and to obediently act as his grandfather, since he was quite adept at being a grandson.

In Chengfeng Sect, Qin Huai, this hot-tempered guy, is not someone to be trifled with. The four little ones often try to avoid him, and if they can't avoid him, they can only line up to be beaten.

But Duan Hengdao is the youngest, and he's sweet-talking and knows how to act like a grandson—he has a wealth of experience in doing so, making him the group's darling!

Unfortunately, Ye Qiao didn't get his subtext. She also didn't have a hobby of being a grandfather. After giving him the autograph, she subconsciously turned her head away.

She felt like she was being spied on again.

Seriously, is this ever going to end??

The Heavenly Dao who was peeking glanced at her handwriting and thought to himself.

Your handwriting is really ugly.

Fu Xiu draws talismans every day, but they look like scribbles. He's been in the cultivation world for so many years, why doesn't he ever think about practicing his handwriting?

The coldness in Xie Chuxue's eyes vanished. He had been held captive by Tiandao and couldn't move at all. Hearing the other's inner grumbling, he couldn't help but curse under his breath, "You idiot Tiandao, what do you know? Our Xiaoqiao's art! You idiot, what do you know about art?"

Heaven's Way: "..."

Despite his thoughts, once he was finally able to speak, he maintained the pride of an old father and smiled, saying, "You won."

As soon as he finished speaking, his merits were fulfilled, and all the blessings of Heaven fell upon everyone. The creepy feeling of being stared at finally dissipated, and Ye Qiao shook his head, receiving a head full of golden light.

"How beautiful." Blessings drifted down from the sky, falling like silk threads onto everyone, transforming into blessings. Clearly, everyone received one, first come, first served.

Blessings are something that can make you look cool, and if you're lucky, you might even gain some skills. If it falls on a magical artifact or other object, it can also add an extra layer of Heavenly Dao imprint. Immediately, everyone forgot about celebrating and hurriedly took out their respective magical treasures, trying to get some of the Heavenly Dao's blessing.

Clearly, everyone was gathered here, and Heaven was very happy today, so it started showering flowers in the sky.

The entire Changming Sect was blessed with continuous good fortune. Other cultivators outside, though confused about what had happened, were stunned by the extra tribulation and the blessings bestowed upon them. Seeing the Changming Sect's gates wide open, it was clear that the sect was declining and no longer bothered to find disciples to guard the gates.

They swarmed in, trying to squeeze inside.

Holy crap! Holy crap!

"Make way, make way."

"Today I will become a disciple of the Changming Sect."

"Hilarious! Look at your aptitude! Do you think the Changming Sect would want you?"

"..." How lively!

In the past, Changming Sect was not exactly deserted, but it was far from bustling either. Anyone with a bit of ambition would not choose this sect, and many disciples were neither good enough for high positions nor good enough for low ones.

Things are different now. No matter who the master is, the fact that Heaven's blessing has fallen on them can only mean that the Changming Sect has a great opportunity.

Ye Qiao reached out and caught a few specks of gold dust, idly wondering when she could leave.

She's someone who's capable of great things.

Zhu You was pulling Ye Qinghan aside, trying to calm her down. This wasn't the time to settle scores with Ye Qiao; it was a tribulation! It was true that their Sword Sect master was undergoing a tribulation, but he had ascended to immortality. Ye Qiao was undergoing a living tribulation. So what if she learned it? What else could they do?

Ye Qinghan tried to shake off her junior sister and confront Ye Qiao: "This is not a reason for her to copy me."

So what if he's undergoing tribulation? Long Aotian's thinking is simple: no matter what difficulties he encounters, he'll just fight his way through. Zhu You doesn't want to see him die in vain. Just look at Ye Qiao's expression; she often beats people up. If she angers someone, it would be impolite for them to kill their senior brother.

The girl, quick-witted, came up with an excuse: "She actually admires you a lot. Otherwise, think about it, why doesn't she learn from others? Why does she only learn from us?"

He paused, seemingly a little embarrassed: "Really?"

"Of course!" Zhu You racked her brains for a moment, and finally the girl gave a serious thumbs up: "Senior Brother, you're so strong!"