A reincarnated girl, who begins by possessing a cultivator.

After passing the three-month probationary period, Sun Wanqing officially became a disciple of the Misty Sect and studied alchemy under Yun Die.

Tantai Yuexi improved some of the formations of the mountain-protecting array, making the operation of the Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Array smoother.

Su Chun continued to refine the inheritance system of the Misty Sect, integrating the Heavenly Heart Sword Technique, the Purple Blood Demon Art, and the cultivation manuals brought back from the Spirit Realm, and compiled a complete cultivation method suitable for female cultivators.

On this day, Su Chun was organizing cultivation technique jade slips in the Misty Palace when Tantai Yuexi suddenly walked in.

"Su Chun, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"They came from the south and said they were old friends of yours."

Su Chun was slightly taken aback, put down the jade slip in her hand, and walked out of the Misty Palace.

A familiar figure was standing in front of the mountain gate.

She wore a light purple dress, her long hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and a slender long sword hung at her waist.

Purple jade.

There were two other people standing behind her.

Zi Fengyang and Liu Rumei.

"elder sister."

When Ziyu saw Su Chun, a bright smile appeared on her face. She quickly ran over and threw herself into Su Chun's arms.

"I miss you."

Su Chun gently patted her back and smiled.

Why are you here?

“My father said he wanted to come and see the sect you built.”

Ziyu lifted her head from her embrace, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Is this the Misty Sect? It's so beautiful."

Su Chun smiled, took her hand, and walked towards the mountain.

"Come on, I'll show you around."

Zi Fengyang and Liu Rumei followed behind, their eyes filled with awe as they looked at the misty mountains, the magnificent palaces, and the neatly arranged residences of the disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Su, how much effort did you put into this?"

Zi Fengyang couldn't help but sigh.

Su Chun shook her head.

"It wasn't much, I just did what I could."

The four of them climbed the stone steps, with Su Chun explaining as they went.

"This is the Misty Palace, the main hall."

"These are the Biluo Hall, Qingxu Hall, and Zixiao Hall, three auxiliary halls."

"This is the Sutra Repository, which contains the cultivation manuals I have accumulated over the years."

"This is the Alchemy Pavilion. Sister Yundie is refining pills inside."

"This is the weapon refining pavilion; we don't need it for now."

"This is the training ground, where the disciples practice their swordsmanship every day."

"This is the disciples' residence. Currently, there are thirty-seven disciples living here, and more will be added in the future."

"This is the herb garden, where some medicinal herbs are grown."

"This is the Spirit Beast Garden, where several low-level demonic beasts are kept."

Ziyu was overwhelmed by the sights and would stop at each place to examine them closely for a long time.

"Sister, this place is even bigger than the Ancient Sword Sect."

Su Chun smiled.

"The Ancient Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, while mine has only been established for a little over a year. We cannot compare."

"I think it's better than the Ancient Sword Sect."

Ziyu said earnestly.

"We only accept female disciples here; there are no annoying male cultivators."

Su Chun couldn't help but laugh.

"What kind of problem do you have with male cultivators?"

Ziyu snorted.

"It's not that I have a problem with it, it's just that I'm annoyed."

Zi Fengyang listened from the side, his lips twitching slightly, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped himself.

Liu Rumei tugged at his sleeve and whispered something.

“My daughter was talking about those annoying male monks, not you.”

Zi Fengyang gave a wry smile and said nothing more.

Ziyu chattered on and on, talking about everything from the current situation of the Ancient Sword Sect to interesting stories from the Tiannan Continent, and the confusion she encountered in her cultivation.

Su Chun listened quietly, occasionally interjecting with a word, a faint smile always on her lips.

Zi Fengyang and Liu Rumei sat to the side, their eyes filled with joy as they watched their daughter's happy expression.

Tantai Yuexi sat next to Su Chun, still with that aloof demeanor, but Su Chun could sense that she was in a good mood.

As night deepened, the banquet came to an end.

Su Chun stood alone on the stone steps in front of the Misty Palace, gazing at the stars in the night sky, a sense of indescribable satisfaction welling up in her heart.

The sect was established, elders were appointed, disciples were acquired, and friends arrived; everything was developing in the direction she had envisioned.

This is the life she wants.

It's not about fighting and killing, or wandering the world, but about staying in one place peacefully, doing what you want to do, and protecting the people you want to protect.

"elder sister."

Ziyu's voice came from behind.

Su Chun turned around and saw her standing at the entrance of the palace, holding a cup of steaming spiritual tea in her hands.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep."

Ziyu walked to her side and handed her the spirit tea.

"Sister, do you think I can stay in the Misty Sect?"

Su Chun took the spiritual tea and took a small sip.

"You want to stay?"

Ziyu nodded.

"I want to be with my sister."

Su Chun was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"You are a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. Your senior uncle and the others have treated you very well. Are you willing to leave them?"

Ziyu lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

"unwilling."

Her voice was very soft, as soft as the wind.

"But I'll miss my sister even more."

Su Chun looked at her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

She reached out and gently ruffled Ziyu's hair.

"Silly girl, I won't disappear. If you miss me, you can come to see me anytime."

Ziyu raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed.

"However, from the Ancient Sword Sect to the Misty Sect, one has to cross the boundless sea and travel a long way."

"Isn't there a teleportation array?"

Su Chun smiled.

"A teleportation array has been built between the Misty Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect, making it very convenient to travel back and forth. You can come and go as you please."

Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Really?"

"real."

Su Chun nodded.

Ziyu burst into laughter through her tears and hugged Su Chun tightly.

"That's great, my sister is the best."

Su Chun gently patted her back without saying a word.

As night deepened, Ziyu finally returned to her room to rest.

Su Chun stood alone on the stone steps, gazing at the stars in the night sky, her mind filled with countless thoughts.

The Misty Sect was her home, her final destination.

Here, she can cultivate in peace, do what she wants, and protect the people she wants to protect.

This is the life she has always wanted.

It doesn't need to be spectacular or earth-shattering; it just needs to be ordinary and peaceful.