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

Liuli's biography was finished, and she even had several copies made.

She sent three copies back to Ji Yingjin and Liu Dazhuang. Why three copies? Because there was one more copy for Liu Canfu.

She also kindly gave Liu Fuyin a copy, but Liu Fuyin refused to accept it. Liu Li then kindly placed it in her courtyard.

She knew that Liu Fuyin was too embarrassed to accept it.

Just when everything was going smoothly, Liuli didn't expect the person involved to refuse.

"Miss, why don't you want it?" Liuli's eyes were full of hurt.

This is her own biography.

Ji Chaoxi only turned one page before immediately closing the notebook.

"But the sect leader didn't praise me as the most talented disciple he's ever seen..."

She barely exchanged a few words with the sect leader.

Liuli was incredibly excited: "He said it!"

Ji Chaoxi looked completely bewildered: "When?"

Liuli became even more excited: "Miss, it was during the sect's grand examination that I saw it in the sect leader's eyes!"

Ji Chaoxi fell silent.

She dared not look anymore.

This wasn't the first time Liuli had misinterpreted someone else's gaze.

When someone glares at her, Liuli insists that person is flirting with her; when someone rolls their eyes at her, Liuli says that person is playing hard to get; when someone insults her, Liuli says that's called "love at first sight"...

Ji Chaoxi didn't need to flip through the pages to know how exaggerated the stories inside were.

Ji Chaoxi pretended not to see Liuli's pitiful eyes and focused on practicing her sword next to her.

Her biography even began circulating in the Tianjue Sect at some unknown time.

Gradually, every day, disciples would come to her with admiration and ask about the authenticity of her biography.

Someone asked how her hidden spiritual root became manifest.

Some people also asked her about gossip.

For example, Gu Wuyou, who has been pestering Ji Chaoxi for a week.

"Ji Chaoxi, Senior Brother really fell in love with you at first sight." Gu Wuyou moved closer to Ji Chaoxi.

He wondered why his senior brother was being so good to Ji Chaoxi; it turned out he had planned this all along!

The eldest brother seems gentle and kind, but I never expected him to be so cunning.

"So how did your senior brother pursue you back then? Did you two ever argue?" Gu Wuyou kept hovering around Ji Chaoxi.

Ji Chaoxi ignored the person in front of him and practiced swordsmanship with the other disciples in the training ground. The sword energy occasionally grazed Gu Wuyou, but he dodged it quickly.

Gu Wuyou kept talking to her, and he followed wherever her sword pointed.

Ji Chaoxi kindly reminded him, "You came in last place in the last competition, right? Aren't you really going to practice?"

Gu Wuyou chuckled: "Practicing swordsmanship is nowhere near as fun as listening to your stories with your senior brother."

"What does Junior Brother want to hear?" a voice suddenly rang out in the air.

Gu Wuyou said nonchalantly, "Of course, I'm listening to how my senior brother loves my junior sister but can't have her."

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized something and his body froze.

He stiffly turned his head and gave his senior brother a dry smile: "Senior brother, I'm going to practice my sword now."

After saying that, he ran away.

Ji Chaoxi and Wen Shubai remained silent, focusing solely on practicing their swordsmanship.

Her swordplay was not as complicated as before; it was swift and decisive, striking directly at vital points.

The icy blue sword energy and the dark blue sword energy clashed continuously. When the sword trembled, the icy blue sword energy subtly overwhelmed the Chongli Sword.

Their movements were swift, each clash of swords so precise it seemed calculated.

The disciples nearby quietly moved away from them; these two were fighting without any restraint...

By the end, Ji Chaoxi had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and her cheeks were flushed from the fight, but her eyes were extremely bright.

"I suddenly feel that Junior Sister's swordsmanship is better than Senior Brother's." A disciple was holding a notebook and watching the battle intently from a distance.

The disciple beside him looked at him in disbelief: "Have you become obsessed with this book?"

The disciple holding the notebook sighed: "Although you say that, you probably think that Junior Sister is more capable, but you're just too embarrassed to say it, right?"

The disciples beside him fell completely silent.

Liuli's biography should be banned.

This book can even brainwash people.

The chilling sword aura gradually dissipated into the air.

A gentle breeze was blowing in the air, carrying a hint of heat.

Exhausted, Ji Chaoxi leaned listlessly against Wen Shubai's chest. Wen Shubai gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and chuckled, "From now on, it'll be my junior sister's turn to protect me."

Ji Chaoxi's eyes crinkled into a smile as she said righteously, "Senior Brother, leave it to me."

She's really amazing now; she'll definitely be able to protect her senior brother after she gets more experience.

The Marrow Cleansing Pool is located deep within Ten Thousand Swords Peak. It was originally a reward for Wen Shubai during the last sect examination, but it has been used by Ji Chaoxi.

Although marrow cleansing is painful, it can remove impurities from the body and allow for better absorption of pure spiritual energy from heaven and earth during cultivation.

Thick white mist churned in the Marrow Cleansing Pool, which was filled with heat and the water was scalding hot and viscous.

Ji Chaoxi leaned against Wen Shubai's chest, completely exhausted. The spiritual energy from the Marrow Cleansing Pool kept flowing into her meridians. Wen Shubai held her tightly, and his primordial spiritual energy surged into her back, helping to relieve her discomfort.

"Xixi, this is the last meridian, just hang in there a little longer..." Wen Shubai comforted her softly, gently kissing her eyes.

He forced his fingertips into her lips and teeth, stopping her from biting them. His fingertips stung, and he kissed her eyes with heartache.

"It'll be over soon, Xixi..."

Once the last impurities in the body were completely cleared away, the once turbulent pool water gradually calmed down.

Ji Chaoxi nestled in Wen Shubai's arms, breathing softly. She could feel the spiritual energy within her body constantly increasing. The marrow cleansing was uncomfortable, but the exhilaration after each cleansing far outweighed the discomfort.

"Are you feeling better?" Wen Shubai asked gently, patting her back.

"Senior Brother..."

"Um?"

Just as Wen Shubai was about to lower his head to listen to what she wanted to say, a kiss suddenly landed on his chin. Calling it a kiss wasn't quite accurate; perhaps because she was in a bit of a hurry, she actually bit him.

He looked at Ji Chaoxi, who was pursing her lips and had her eyelashes lowered, chuckled softly, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Understood, Junior Sister."

It was his fault; after so many times, she still had to remind him this time.

She lay on the jade platform, her fingers gripping the edge of the marrow-cleansing pool, her fingertips turning white from the effort she had put in.

Wen Shubai leaned down slightly, his lips burning hot as he touched her trembling back. Every time he touched a vertebra, she couldn't help but let out a nasal sound.

The devout kisses continued downwards, segment by segment, from the spine to the tailbone...

She felt numb all over, and she cried softly, unable to help but tilt her head back. She couldn't even muster the strength to use her fingertips.

A hand covered in calluses pierced through the layers of white mist and landed on her flat stomach. His arm tightened slightly, pulling her close to him, and her body tensed up instantly.

"Xixi, so cute..." Wen Shubai's voice was hoarse beyond words.

As expected, there was no response.

Wen Shubai gently kissed the side of her neck, teasing her to the extreme, until she could no longer bear this tormenting tenderness and let out a soft sob. Only then did he chuckle and kiss her lips.

Ripples spread outwards from the Marrow Cleansing Pool, the white mist inside so thick it was almost impossible to dissipate. Droplets of condensed water from the stalactites on the stone walls slid down the stone tips and landed right in the center of the pool.

In the white mist, one could vaguely see a slender hand gripping the groove tightly, leaving several watermarks on the jade surface due to the loss of strength.

Immediately, a large, well-defined hand slid in and steadily covered her hand, gently enveloping it.