After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

The next second, Ning Yue, who had been earnestly trying to persuade him, disappeared again, leaving him empty-handed.

With bloodshot eyes, Qi Xucheng continued searching for Ning Yue's location, raising his sword fiercely, intending to strike her.

Ning Yue simply avoided the situation calmly.

Looking at Qi Xucheng like this, I couldn't help but feel unhappy.

So he raised his elbow and delivered another hard elbow strike to Qi Xucheng.

Qi Xucheng couldn't hold on and fell hard.

He lay prone on the ground, breathing heavily, his body covered in wounds, bruises and purple welts.

The physical wounds weren't serious and could heal, but the main problem was the mental pressure Ning Yue put on him.

Ning Yue actually treated him like a dog in front of so many people during the sect competition!

Yet he couldn't even scratch Ning Yue in the slightest, not even a scrap of clothing.

I thought that finally I had drawn my sword, and I wouldn't be helpless like before.

But the result didn't change!

He still had no chance to fight back!

It would have been better to just eliminate him from the start. Why give him a chance?

Qi Xucheng looked up at Ning Yue, gritting his teeth, completely losing all composure.

The girl answered his question calmly.

Just kidding.

Embarrassing! Furious! I want to kill her!!!

He was a prodigy since childhood, with an innate arrogance. He had never been at a disadvantage even against Shi Yinghan, but today he was actually...!

He actually suffered a crushing defeat in front of this little girl! It almost shattered his pride.

The gazes of those below him were like knives piercing his body.

Qi Bei watched Qi Xucheng's miserable state from the stage, gritted his teeth, and looked at Ning Yue, who was handling things with ease, with a gloomy gaze.

She glanced cautiously at Ji Feng beside her.

Ji Feng was delighted with this scene, and his grin never stopped.

Can't wait any longer!

Qi Bei carefully concealed the emotions in his eyes.

Make your move immediately after the sect competition!

After such a long time, Qi Xucheng was almost exhausted.

He couldn't even get up from the ground, after all, every attack he launched was with his full strength.

Ning Yue simply dodged casually, then casually kicked and punched him a couple of times.

She was done playing with the dog. She lost interest.

Ning Yue looked at the Nascent Soul, which was of subpar quality.

I thought of the Azure Valley Secret Realm—those monstrous rats.

Suddenly, the image of Qi Xucheng digging out animal cores with his bare hands flashed into my mind.

She vividly remembered that Chu Zhi swallowed that thing whole.

—It is said that it can increase one's cultivation level.

Did Qi Xucheng eat it too?

Thinking of the enormous rat carcass and the bloody animal core.

She could even imagine the nauseating, fishy taste in her mouth after eating that beast core.

Ning Yue felt utterly disgusted and immediately stopped imagining, suppressing the urge to gag.

She lowered her head and eliminated Qi Xucheng with a single sword strike.

After retrieving the flower, the petals scattered again, and Ning Yue casually caught one.

— Surprisingly, the petals were festive red.

Ning Yue paused for a moment, wanting to laugh.

Fresh flowers are simply a natural atmosphere-setter, and they even come with victory-themed petal effects.

at the same time--

Suddenly, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted around them. The female fans were absolutely thrilled and shouted for Ning Yue at the top of their lungs.

Ning Yue lifted the flower and drew two streaks in the air—

Red petals fluttered and fell from the sky, creating an extremely dreamlike scene.

The people below excitedly reached out to take it.

Ning Yue cupped his hands around a megaphone: "Everyone—be careful to protect your voices, there's plenty of room for cheering and shouting later."

They were so excited they were practically going crazy!

That twelve-year-old Nascent Soul stage girl! She really got Qi Xucheng out of the game!

He only used swordsmanship and a little bit of physical skill!

They easily defeated the runner-up from last year's list!

Ning Yue became famous overnight!

Even the supervising elders were caught up in the atmosphere and cheered along with the crowd for a while.

Although I'm getting old, I still have a childlike heart!

He initially thought Ning Yue would be the one to fail.

He happily shook out the elder's robe and caught several petals.

I must say, these flowers are actually quite pretty.

The people scrambling for the flower petals nearby: "..."

As people get older, they become more knowledgeable and know more methods.

So they all imitated the elders, shaking out their robes in a very serious manner.

Elder Monitoring: "..."

Qi Xucheng stared blankly at the falling petals and the crowd cheering for Ning Yue.

He was devoid of all emotion, staring intently at Ning Yue's retreating figure.

The disciples of the Purgatory Sect rushed up and helped Qi Xucheng off the stage.

Seeing everyone scrambling for the flower petals, Ning Yue couldn't help but say, "These things will disappear; there's no point in grabbing them."

But the crowd ignored them and continued to collect the flower petals.

Helpless, Ning Yue waved the flower in the air several times while standing still.

They waved until their arms were tired and sore, and only then did everyone catch the ball to their satisfaction.

Several sect leaders on the stage also reached out to receive the flower petals.

Qi Bei hurriedly left as soon as it ended.

There are only four people left here now.

Fang Xun asked in surprise, "Is this something Ning Yue's natal sword made? This is truly the first time I've ever seen anything like it."

"Yes," Ji Feng replied, "Xiao Yue's natal sword has also been tempered by lightning tribulation."

A collective gasp rippled through the crowd.

She looked at Ji Feng with suspicion and uncertainty, then peered down at Ning Yue in shock.

Ning Yue has broken another record.

Within the entire cultivation world—

The only person who has undergone the tribulation of lightning to temper their natal sword is Liu Fengyi, who has devoted himself to the study of swordsmanship.

But Liu Fengyi isn't suited to teaching; he can figure things out on his own, but he can't teach them.

As he said, "You have to figure it out yourself. If you spend a long time figuring it out, you will naturally understand swordsmanship. My understanding is very shallow and I can't teach you anything."

That's actually quite true.

The way of the sword must be understood through one's own enlightenment.

Therefore, although the Wuji Sect had a powerful swordsmanship master, it did not have many powerful swordsmanship disciples.

"However, it just so happens to coincide with Yinghan's Nascent Soul Tribulation. It's not a big deal, so I didn't tell you." Ji Feng said with a smile.

Sect leaders: "..."

Death, Versailles!

They all thought there would only be one lightning tribulation that day.

It was just an ordinary Nascent Soul tribulation, so they didn't bother to check it out, since everyone knew it was probably Shi Yinghan from the Fusang Sect who broke through to the next realm.

They could only marvel inwardly, "Truly a genius."

But who knew that there would be a tribulation lightning strike to temper the natal sword that day?

If I had known, I would have gone to check it out even if it were raining knives!

The second natal sword that has been tempered by lightning!

Strange!

Ji Feng actually thought it was better that they didn't come.

Otherwise, they would have witnessed the extraordinary spectacle of Ning Yue crying away the lightning tribulation.

Within their sect, they had become accustomed to any frightening or strange things that happened to Ning Yue.

Therefore, when Ning Yue's natal sword attracted the lightning tribulation.

What he was thinking was—

It should be so.

It would be strange if there wasn't one.

They completely forgot that this was the second sword in the cultivation world to have been tempered!

Ji Feng felt that his heart was a little too strong, and that Ning Yue needed to do something earth-shattering to shock him.

Liu Fengyi looked at the bright and beautiful flower petals in her palm, then leaned down to look—

Ning Yue is walking down from the stage.

Her close senior brothers and sisters were surrounding her.

He would occasionally pat Ning Yue's head with a smile.