I became a villain and was harassed by beautiful girls

It is no exaggeration to say that the eldest sister has never experienced such a painful training process since she was born.

Every day, I am trained by Xinghong. I am trained to the limit. After the training, I am not allowed to lie down and rest. I have to move on to the next training before my energy is restored.

The worst thing is that the seniors haven’t promised when it will end, so there’s no way of knowing when this torture will end.

Even if a super genius comes here, he will suffer a mental breakdown after three to five months of this kind of training which is no different from torture.

"Although I can see certain secrets, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to complete this training process," Senior Xinghong reminded, "If you feel it is too hard, you can give up. Besides you, there are other people with great luck who are related to my apprentice, and they will also share some of the 'fate'."

After hearing her words, the senior sister, whose body was bruised, lay on the bed and did not speak for a long time.

After a while, Tang Xin finally spoke.

"Even if I can't go down the mountain, then... can I write a letter to the outside world?"

"This one……"

Xinghong frowned, thought for a while, and replied.

"In theory, during the cultivation process, the less contact you have with the outside world, the better. This way your destiny will be the most stable. But... okay, as long as your cultivation progress reaches the standard, I will allow you to write a letter every three months."

"Okay," Tang Xin climbed up from the bed, limped over to the senior, "Then let's continue."

"Have you really thought it through?" Xing Hong said calmly, "After this time, I will never accept any of your conditions for any reason again."

"I've made up my mind," the eldest sister nodded solemnly, "I will stick to it to the end."

The senior didn't say anything else and continued to practice, increasing the intensity and no longer limiting the location to the top of the mountain.

Sometimes, the eldest sister would be thrown into a freezing cold ice cave, where she would endure the erosion of the ten-thousand-year-old black ice until she was frozen to the point of losing consciousness and was about to lose her mind, and then she would be pulled out.

Sometimes, she would be thrown into a desert under the scorching sun, and would be taken away only after her inner energy was destroyed and her mind became confused.

A strong person who has reached the middle stage of tribulation has the ability to reach heaven and earth, and can easily create any kind of test scene.

And all of these were mercilessly inflicted on the senior sister.

Sometimes, Xinghong herself couldn't bear to watch it anymore and could only sigh silently in her heart. She took the senior sister away who fainted time and time again, put her in a prepared medicinal bath, and helped her recover.

"I hope you won't blame me for being cruel," Xinghong said to herself in a gentle tone, looking at the girl who never complained, "I can see that your training has been too smooth. If you don't make up for these hardships, you will definitely go astray in the future..."

Train in the coldest days of winter, the hottest days of summer, as spring turns to autumn and the sun and moon alternate.

Time passes day by day.

Tang Xin's realm is also continuously improving towards the predetermined goal...

Chapter 915 No One Cares About Me

"Dear everyone, how are you?"

"First, allow me to report the latest progress to the respected Master Yu Lingzi. Under the careful guidance of Senior Xinghong, I have now successfully reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul. Senior said that she had never seen such a hardworking young man. Of course, this is all due to the good cultivation of the Master. Without the ideas that the Master instilled in me since I was a child, I would not be able to develop such excellent qualities."

"Ah, I guess Great Elder Xuanmiao is also reading this letter, right? Are you okay? Are you in good health? Because of you, everyone in Xuanling Sect can live together in harmony. Great Elder, you must pay attention to your physical condition. You are our backbone. With you around, the disciples and elders can feel at ease."

"Elder Linghua, have you recovered from your injuries? Although you are very strong-willed, don't push yourself too hard. We will all help you with Feiyao's matter. Please remember that you have many companions around you."

"Shui Qiu, Zhou Yu, Hua Ya...are you all okay? Are you eating well? Are you getting enough sleep? Only by maintaining a healthy body can you lay a good foundation for cultivation. Don't go on a diet just because of some wrong comments."

"Finally, Su Ling, can you see this letter? The days in the mountains are lonely and cold, but every time I think of you on the other side of the continent, looking at me, the corners of my mouth will unconsciously rise. You are like the moonlight that illuminates the night. As long as you are with me, I know how to move forward."

"Next, I will continue to practice with Senior Xinghong and strive to reach the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible."

"I love your Xuanling Sect's Senior Sister, Tang Xin."

"Is this all right?" Senior Xinghong picked up the letter and showed it to the senior sister. "I have helped you to polish the language and correct the typos. Doesn't the Xuanling Sect teach its disciples cultural etiquette? How could you make eight mistakes in one sentence?"

"Aren't there two words written correctly?"

Tang Xin lay on the bed, covering her face, and answered weakly.

"Are you sure that writing this much to Su Ling is enough?" The senior confirmed. "Didn't you write a lot at the beginning? Things like 'You are my sun, you are my rose', 'Without you, I can't even enjoy my meal', 'For you, I can become like Ling Hua'... How come the more you write, the more you regress?"

"You're asking even though you already know the answer!" The elder sister jumped up on the bed and shouted, "Why, why did I write so much but didn't even receive a reply! I suspect you didn't even send the letter!"

As the saying goes, there is no year in the mountains, and you don’t know the year until the cold ends.

Tang Xin has been practicing with Senior Xinghong for five or six years, and his realm has successfully improved by two levels, reaching the eighth level of Nascent Soul.

This speed is extremely terrifying even in the world of cultivation in Kyushu Continent.

The Nascent Soul stage is not the same as the Golden Core stage. Under normal circumstances, it takes several decades for disciples of large sects to be promoted to the first level.

But that's not the point.

The point is, according to the frequency of one letter every three months and four letters a year, Tang Xin has sent more than twenty letters to Xuanling Sect.

You think that the head and the elders are too proud of their status to reply to Tang Xin? Then why don't other people give any feedback?

Could it be that the junior sisters have all forgotten about her, the senior sister?

"Wait," Tang Xin suddenly thought of a possibility, his face changed drastically, "Could it be the script of 'one day in heaven, one year on earth'? Could it be that thousands of years have passed at the foot of the mountain? That's impossible? I don't think they can wait for me for thousands of years!"

"Don't go crazy. The speed of time flowing is the same up the mountain and down the mountain..."

"Senior~~" Tang Xin rolled on the bed again, and said coquettishly, "Did you not send the letter at all? I trust you so much, you can't fool me!"

"I really sent the letter for you," Xinghong spread her hands and said, "Maybe something went wrong, or maybe they thought your letter was too cheesy and didn't want to reply?"

"Wow, no one cares about me..."

Having lived together for several years, Tang Xin and Xing Hong have a pretty good understanding of each other's personalities, which is why the senior sister would act like a spoiled child.

This was the first time Tang Xin had been away from home for such a long time, and she would complain every once in a while.

Xing Hong kept her mouth shut about the outside world and was unwilling to tell her what the Xuanling Sect was up to. She just said "everything is normal."

Damn it, if I had known I should have tricked someone to accompany me. Even if I couldn't trick Su Ling, I could have tricked Yirou, Fangling, and the other little foxes! They were all supporting roles anyway, and they usually had nothing to do!

"Your idea of ​​'cheating everyone you can' is too evil," Xing Hong complained, and said, "I've sent you the letter... In addition, you've made good progress. Next, it's time to 'make up'."

"What?"

Tang Xin asked while lying on the bed, hugging the pillow.

"Kung Fu, moves, and combat skills," Xing Hong said, "Your current situation is that you have mastered a Xuanling Jue that has no apparent amplification effect, use strange combat techniques with significant side effects, and own a quasi-divine broom that has no spirit."

Xinghong knew almost everything about the senior sister.

Apart from the demonic power, which was probably still protected by the "system" and not detected, other powers belonging to the righteous way, such as the Xuanling Jue, Lingnianshu, Meow Meow Fist, the magic-modified replica, etc., were all shown to her.

In addition, there has been no movement in the system in the past few years, which more or less confirms the senior sister's guess.

The power level of the system may be limited. It is very likely that it has not reached the level of "supernatural power", "world power" and "origin of heaven and earth" that are often seen in stories. It may be lower than originally imagined.

This also reminded her.

Since the system is not omnipotent, we cannot rely on it completely. The further we go, the more we have to be self-reliant.

"Senior, are you going to teach me some magic?"

Tang Xin immediately sat up straight, looking like a good kid.

"I would like to pass it on," Xing Hong said, "but my abilities are totally incompatible with yours, and you are not the disciple with great luck who can inherit my legacy..."

"How can you say that? Even if you and I are not master and disciple in name, we are master and disciple in reality. What exactly is it that makes me inferior to her..."

When she heard that the senior did not pass on the magic method of advancing ten levels in one year to her, the eldest sister lay down again.

"Okay, okay, don't provoke me. Since I said I would help you practice, I will help you to the end." Senior Xinghong smiled. "I don't have any secret techniques suitable for you, but we can look for them together."

"Find?"

Tang Xin showed a curious look.

"Yes, let's go down the mountain and look for him," Xinghong said with a smile, "After practicing so hard for so long, it's time to relax a little, right?"

Chapter 916: Not Righteous Enough, Senior Sister

Cultivation must be combined with labor.

Blindly squeezing out potential and pushing people to their limits is the way of the devil.

Senior Xinghong naturally understood this principle. After noticing Tang Xin's progress and reaching a small bottleneck, he took the initiative to take her down the mountain.

Of course, even if they went down the mountain, she would definitely not let the senior sister go back, let alone allow her to see her junior sisters.

"I know you want to sneak away," Xinghong warned in advance, "It's useless. If you are more than a thousand feet away from me, you will automatically return to my side."

"If you beg me in the future, I won't call you Master anymore..."

With a mid-level expert who has crossed the tribulation barrier here, a mountain thousands feet high is only a few steps away.

Tang Xin closed his eyes and opened them again, and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Tell me," Xinghong asked, "Which direction do you want to develop in? What plans do you have for yourself?"

The eldest sister's knowledge is quite diverse, including swordsmanship, body movements, ranged attacks, summoning, almost everything.

However, cultivation requires precision rather than quantity. Although all-rounders have existed in the history of Kyushu, they usually only appear in a few protagonists.

Tang Xin pondered for a while, and finally asked.

"Senior, what do you think... which direction will look more righteous?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Xing Hong understood that the little fellow in front of her had cultivated up to this point without any plan at all...

But this cannot be blamed on her. Tang Xin is not like those people with great luck who have foreseeable development directions, such as sword cultivation, magic cultivation, etc.

A genius with no special features and no special guidance, he relied on his natural talent to cultivate to this level.

But this is almost the limit of the Soul-Severing Realm.

It is impossible for a cultivator at the Soul-Severing Realm to advance to the Dao-Integrating Realm if he still doesn't know which direction he should develop in.

"I see that you are surrounded by the power of thunder," Xinghong observed for a while and suggested, "Why don't we try this direction first?"

The vision of a mid-level tribulation expert is definitely better than that of the senior sister in the Nascent Soul stage.

Xinghong took her and used the space travel method. After a while, they arrived at a valley.

As for where exactly this valley was, what the situation was outside, and whose territory it was on, she had no idea.