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

Ning Yue smiled calmly.

Okay, let's tackle this most annoying one first.

She shifted her gaze to Chu Zhi, who was half-lying on the ground, vomiting blood, her face pale and on the verge of death.

She smiled sweetly: "...No rush, it'll be your turn soon."

After saying that, Ning Yue turned around. Chu Zhi, coughing up blood, watched Ning Yue's departing figure, completely bewildered.

Shi Yinghan pondered Ning Yue's meaning and fed Chu Zhi a pill, hoping to barely keep Chu Zhi alive.

But Chu Zhi's condition did not improve at all; her complexion became increasingly pale.

"What happened?" Jiang Yishen looked at Chu Zhi, puzzled. "Did something go wrong with the pills I refined?"

Ning Yue seemed to only then notice Chu Zhi's condition, and rested his chin on his hand as he watched her for a while.

She pricked her fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood the size of a mung bean, and fed it to Chu Zhi, smiling broadly.

"Just wait and see."

Chu Zhi's condition visibly improved, and the speed and frequency of her vomiting blood decreased.

Ning Yue turned around with satisfaction, and his aura became vigorous and profound once again.

A huge cloud formed from solidified ice suddenly pressed down slowly from the depths of the clouds.

It instantly blocked out all the sunlight and covered the entire lower realm.

The entire lower realm, whether human or demon, was captivated by this strange thing.

A fire dragon large enough to encircle the entire Netherworld hovered beneath the ice clouds.

"...What is this?" someone murmured in fear.

"Who cares what it is," a gruff voice interrupted, "this is something that girl made; it's definitely meant to help the lower realms."

The girl he was referring to was Ning Yue.

Ning Yue's expression was very calm and relaxed, and the five trees in his consciousness space bloomed to their fullest extent.

The edges of the ice cloud were very sharp, with sharp ice spikes protruding outwards, and it was slowly pressing down.

Suddenly, countless sharp spikes rained down from the clouds!

This is an ice cloud that can cover the entire lower realm. Wouldn't those dense ice spikes fall directly onto the entire area of ​​the lower realm?

What is she going to do?!

Suddenly, the speed of the ice spikes slowed down abruptly as they passed the fire dragon.

In an instant, it turned into a fine drizzle, as fine as cow's hair, and gently fell down.

……rain?

Shi Yinghan felt the gentle touch of the rain on her cheeks and felt her energy surge even stronger.

Everyone else felt the same way.

The cultivator felt that his physical strength had been fully restored, and even the purity of his spiritual energy had become purer.

The spiritual energy seemed to overflow throughout my body, a feeling that is rarely experienced.

...Even the gold dust scattered after the tribulation is nothing more than this.

Don't get struck by lightning!

Ordinary people in the lower realm also felt that their physical strength had been restored, and the pain from severed limbs and wounds was relieved when they came into contact with rainwater.

In the end, there was no pain at all.

This is like a godsend...

The crowd's grateful gazes kept turning to the slender yet upright figure in the very center.

That tiny body seemed to contain immense energy.

At the same time, horrific screams suddenly rang out from all directions.

The moment a demon's body comes into contact with the rain, it feels as if it has been thrown into boiling water.

The howls lasted only a few seconds before their bodies turned to dust and vanished into the world.

Countless black dust particles drifted in the air, only to be quickly purified by the rain.

The demons, who had stormed into the lower realm with overwhelming force, vanished from the earth in an instant.

Apart from the traces of burning, killing, and looting on the land, there was no sign of the demons ever having existed.

Yang Fei stared in shock at Ning Yue's figure: "...This is...Junior Sister's strength."

Shi Yinghan almost couldn't breathe.

Although he was usually quite shocked when he interacted with Ning Yue, he was still deeply shocked this time.

What merit or ability does he have to be Ning Yue's senior brother?

"Aaaaaah—!" A sharp, piercing scream rang out.

Despite her obvious weakness, Chu Zhi kept rolling on the ground. When her skin came into contact with the rain, it neither replenished her strength like a cultivator nor turned to dust like a demon.

Instead, it continuously burns small pits on the skin, and even emits smoke.

"Ahhh—Ning Yue! What have you done!?" Chu Zhi's pained questioning voice rang out.

Ning Yue finally had time to deal with her: "Who told you to be neither human nor demon?"

Looking at Chu Zhi's disheveled state, she asked her, "Do you know why you vomited blood?"

Chu Zhi's gaze lingered on Ning Yue for a moment, her fingers digging into the ground as she glared at her and asked, "...Why?"

"Because you have a short life." Ning Yue looked at him like he was looking at an ant and sneered.

"...What makes you think you can handle my destiny?"

Chu Zhi felt as if all the air in her chest had been forced out, her mind went blank, and she even forgot the excruciating pain in her body.

"...What?"

"Dolly lived for six years, and you can't even survive six months," Ning Yue said pitifully.

Chu Zhi could only understand the second half of the sentence, but no matter how stupid she was, she understood it now.

Poor life...

She's dying...

In fact, after Ning Yue unleashed his true strength, Chu Zhi felt a sense of fear and doubt.

Such power, such terrifying power and strength...

Is it really something she could obtain by changing her destiny?

Moreover, he had not succeeded in obtaining Ning Yue's destiny; he had only managed to copy some of it by sheer luck.

As Ning Yue's strength increased, Chu Zhi was no longer able to withstand it.

What doesn't belong to you will never be yours, no matter how hard you try to take it.

That's why he vomited blood until he almost bled out of his body.

The only reason she's managing to stay alive is because of the drop of blood Ning Yue gave her earlier.

Just like how she once tried to steal Ning Yue's Azure Lotus and Blazing Flower, no matter how much she fought for them, she only ended up suffering for herself.

Ning Yue's destiny is too strong; even Chu Zhi, whose destiny is the most suitable between the upper and lower realms, cannot exchange for it.

Chu Zhi lay on the ground, looking up at Ning Yue.

Too bright... too dazzling...

Why... why can't this kind of person be Chu Zhi!

She tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of black blood, spitting it out endlessly as if a tap had been turned on.

The burning pain in my body came through with crystal clarity.

Chu Zhi struggled, saying with all her might, "...Please, give me your blood, save me, I'll never..."

"No," Ning Yue said. "My blood is useless, no matter how much."

"Once you made the decision to exchange your fate, there was no turning back."

The backlash from exchanging one's destiny is irreversible, especially when exchanging for a destiny as powerful as Ning Yue's.

Even if Ning Yue doesn't increase his strength to a level that Chu Zhi can't handle, Chu Zhi will eventually suffer a terrible backlash.

Ning Yue merely accelerated this process.

As her vitality continued to wane, Chu Zhi came to a profound understanding of the fear of death.

My body feels completely drained...

Blood...blood everywhere.

Even when she deliberately caused her disciples' demonic energy to run rampant, turning them into giant rats and devouring their beast cores, there wasn't this much blood.

Ouch! Ouch! It hurts so much!

She suddenly heard Ning Yue click his tongue, and then her body felt unusually light, and the pain completely disappeared...

Chu Zhi hurriedly tried to check her body—

Is she alright now? Did Ning Yue save her? Didn't he say he couldn't save her? He was lying all along.

—Looking down, I didn't see my own body.

His body had already turned into water; it was Ning Yue who did it.

Oh.

Chu Zhi thought to herself knowingly.

He is dead.