Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Once doubt arises, the illusion begins to distort.

"break!"

Ignoring the excruciating pain, Liu Fuyin forcefully mobilized the last bit of spiritual power in her body and plunged the sword into her thigh. The piercing pain shattered the illusion in front of her.

"boom--"

A gap was instantly blasted open in the training ground, and Liu Fuyin staggered out, her face deathly pale, gasping for breath.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her legs, which showed no wounds.

Liu Fuyin was helped up to the high platform by the elder in charge, while Ji Chaoxi raised her chin, extremely smug.

But Liu Fuyin did not provoke her as usual; she simply glanced at her and then stood aside to rest.

"I was the first one to come out," Ji Chaoxi whispered as she moved closer to her.

Liu Fuyin's lips twitched, but she ignored her.

The real-life Ji Chaoxi is even more annoying than the Ji Chaoxi in the fantasy world.

Seeing her expression, Ji Chaoxi returned to her original position with satisfaction.

The other disciples also emerged one by one, but two disciples remained trapped in the illusion, their forehead veins bulging as they scratched their skin incessantly.

When the time came, the sect leader calmly raised his hand.

The second elder forcibly woke the two disciples. The moment they regained consciousness, their spiritual power completely collapsed, their spiritual roots broke, and they could never cultivate again in this lifetime.

Gu Wuyou below breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he lost the first test. If he had entered the Path of Inquiry, he didn't know if he would have been able to come out.

It would be great if he could get out, but if he was forcibly awakened by the elders, he would never have the chance to cultivate immortality in his lifetime...

What a vicious path of self-examination!

"Sect Master, can the next match begin?" the triangular-eyed man asked with a smile.

He couldn't wait any longer.

The sect leader glanced at him indifferently: "Let's begin."

The Second Elder quickly interjected, "Shubai, let's stop here."

He didn't understand why Zhi Shan suddenly wanted to sign a life-or-death agreement with Wen Shu Bai, but Wen Shu Bai's cultivation level was obviously much higher, and he was afraid that Wen Shu Bai would go too far.

Just as Wen Shubai was about to speak, the triangular-eyed man smiled coolly: "Second Elder, this life-or-death contract has its own rules, it's not an ordinary trial."

He clenched his fists tightly; everyone thought Wen Shubai was the strongest.

Even though Wen Shubai is already suffering from inner demons, the Second Elder still reminds him to go easy on him...

What followed was a major test for all the disciples who had been in the sect for many years. These disciples had struggled and worked their way up in the Tianjue Sect for many years, and from the moment the bell rang, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

The disciples on the training ground did not immediately swing their swords, but quickly distanced themselves. Their steps were practiced, their toes lightly touching the ground tiles, and the sword energy made a piercing sound as it cut through the air.

The sky was filled with intertwined spiritual energy, and the floor tiles were instantly shattered into dust. Various spiritual energies collided in the air, and shockwaves exploded outwards in circles, directly knocking over several new disciples who were nearby.

At this moment, Liuli sat on a tree branch, carefully observing this scene, occasionally writing a few words.

But she only wrote about the shortcomings of these disciples. She liked to use other people's shortcomings to highlight the strengths of her young mistress, which made it very enjoyable to read.

The man with triangular eyes in the training ground was having a hard time. He kept dodging, and he had to stay in the last few positions before he could go up to the ring.

"Are you worried about your senior brother?" A voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Ji Chaoxi's face flushed red, and she immediately denied it, saying, "No, I was watching their competition."

Liu Fuyin calmly said, "You're happy when Senior Brother wins, and you frown when Senior Brother is injured."

Ji Chaoxi glared at her: "Defeated opponent!"

Liu Fuyin: ...

The martial arts arena was fiercely contested, with longswords forming a dense net, and spiritual pressure making the surrounding air increasingly thin.

The man with the triangular eyes remained hidden behind the other disciples, clutching his chest, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

No, if this continues, he and Wen Shubai will never make it to the ring.

Just as Wen Shubai broke through the sword formation, the triangular-eyed man's hand, hidden in his sleeve, tightly gripped a bone-corroding nail.

Once Wen Shubai is dead, his nightmares of the past few years will end, and no one will ever compare him to Wen Shubai again.

He opened up all his meridians and fixed his soul firmly on the bone-corroding nail. The power of the two resonated, and he was certain that Wen Shubai would die!

The bone-corroding nail transformed into a dark light, silently disappearing into the fluctuations of spiritual energy.

"Buzz—"

At the center of the vortex, Wen Shubai frowned. The Chongli Sword slashed out a sword aura in the void, clearing away all the mixed spiritual energy around it.

The Bone-Eating Nail was directly drawn back by the spiritual power of the Chongli Sword, causing it to frantically devour the spiritual power in the air, which was then shattered into pieces.

The other disciples on the training ground had serious expressions, their broken swords flashing; none of them wanted to be eliminated in the first round.

Before the man with the triangular eyes could even let out a scream, he trembled, his eyes became bloodshot, and he collapsed to the ground.

The sword energy of Chongli Sword pierced through the mixed spiritual energy in the air and exerted strong pressure on him. The Qi Sea of ​​his triangular eyes finally could not withstand this pressure, and the foundation of the cultivator was forcibly torn out. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems that Senior Brother Zhishan is injured."

"Where is it? I'm blocked from here."

The disciples on the training ground were fighting fiercely, and the surrounding disciples kept a distance, afraid of being accidentally injured.

After a long time, fewer and fewer disciples remained in the training ground. Wen Shubai sheathed his sword and stood still, without glancing at the triangular-eyed man lying on the ground.

The elder deacon quickly had someone pull down the triangular-eyed man's glasses.

"Why did you only pull it down now? It's too late; the spiritual root is already shattered."

"They were fighting so fiercely at the time, I didn't dare to go up and pull them down."

"What about the waiver of liability?"

The elder in charge exchanged a glance with the elder beside him, trying to call out to the man with the triangular eyes, "Zhishan, Zhishan! Are you still going to compete against Shubai in the arena?"

With his eyes closed, the triangular-eyed man could clearly hear their voices in his mind.

Of course he'd compete. He was certain Wen Shubai wouldn't pass the test of conscience in the arena...

This is his best chance to defeat Wen Shubai.

But he couldn't get up no matter what he did, and his consciousness began to become increasingly blurred.

"The spiritual energy has dissipated. Ask the elders how to resolve this. Zhi Shan has been in the sect for so many years..."

"Okay, I'll go ask now."

Ji Chaoxi, who saw this scene from the high platform, breathed a sigh of relief. Since the triangular-eyed man's spiritual root was broken, he definitely couldn't lay a hand on his senior brother.

"You can breathe a sigh of relief." A soft voice came from the side.

Ji Chaoxi: ...

Ji Chaoxi could no longer contain herself: "Are you Liuli? You even remember the last thing I did when I was relieved."

Liu Fuyin remained silent.

She's not like Liuli, that girl who only knows how to eat.

Just then, Liuli, who was sitting in the tree, sneezed loudly and pulled her clothes tighter.