A great adventure in the world of immortal cultivation

Sima Wu: Okay, your mission is completed. After you go back, you can open the last treasure bag.

Han Buli: Great, great, the hard working life is finally coming to an end!

KP: Raising his hand, he gently touched Han Buli's forehead. Sima Wu's lips moved slightly, and in the silent spell, Han Buli felt as if he was hit hard by an invisible sledgehammer. His vision left the ground and moved upwards rapidly. He watched as Sima Wu and Sima Wan's figures shrank into small dots and then disappeared into the valley.

KP: The next second, Han Buli suddenly opened his eyes and found himself back in his body. Everything that happened before seemed to be just a vivid dream, which made him feel dazed.

Han Buli: Lao Xiao!

Xiao Huohuo: Monitor number one Xiao Huohuo, ready!

Chapter 102 Your Name (Day 44)

KP: Then, at midnight, in the camp, Xiao Huohuo stayed in his stone house, looking at the activated sound transmission talisman in front of him, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to miss any sound.

KP: After a brief silence, a somewhat dull male voice sounded in the autobiographical notes. Xiao Huohuo recognized that it was the man who had previously called himself Han Buli. However, at this moment, he seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and there was no longer Han Buli's accent in his words. He didn't know what had happened.

Sima Wan: Damn it... Why is it so cold in the middle of the night, Amelia Su? Where have you been again, you bitch? My quilt... huh?

KP: The dull male voice suddenly stopped, and then his breathing became rapid, with a hint of fear, as if he had seen some horrific scene.

KP: The next second, Sima Wu's somewhat lazy voice sounded.

Sima Wu: You're awake.

Romeo: You're awake, your hook is gone.

Xiao Huohuo: Grass.

Sima Wan: Who are you? Where is this place... Why am I here?!

Joan of Arc: Three Classic Questions.

Sima Wu: This is Shengjue Valley. It was my plan for you to be here. As for who I am... Haha, although I have disguised my appearance, you won't be unable to recognize me, right, Sima Wan?

KP: There was another brief silence, and Sima Wan's breathing became heavier.

Sima Wan: ...Si, Sima Wu?!

Sima Wu: It’s me.

Sima Wan: You actually disguised yourself and entered the secret realm! ...Are you here to deal with me?!

Sima Wu: That’s right.

Sima Wan: How dare you, you bastard, commit treason?!

KP: Sima Wan roared, as if wanting to stand up and attack, but the roar in the sound transmission note soon stopped, and turned into Sima Wan's scream of fear and pain.

Sima Wan: Hiss—what’s going on with my spiritual energy?!

Sima Wu: Stop wasting your time. You've taken more than a dozen bottles of my medicine. Now your spiritual orifices are sealed, your meridians are cut off, and you're not much stronger than an ordinary person.

Sima Wan: Impossible, what on earth is going on… I was clearly in my own room just now, how could it become like this… Amelia Su? That bitch Amelia Su must have betrayed me!

KP: There was a hint of disdain in Sima Wu's chuckle.

Sima Wu: I haven't seen you for a while, but you're still as dumb as an animal. If Amelia Su wanted to betray you, would you still be alive today?

KP: Sima Wu's words were rough but true. After Sima Wan calmed down from her shock and anger, she also fell into deep thought.

Sima Wan: It's not Amelia Su? ... Then who could it be? I haven't had any contact with outsiders since I came to the secret realm. Wait! Could it be that kid from the Han family?!

Sima Wu: It seems you are not that stupid.

Sima Wan: What did he do to me?

Sima Wu: You know the Soul-Dream and Wandering Pill.

KP: After hearing Sima Wu's words, Sima Wan was like a wild dog whose tail was stepped on. He was immediately shocked and angry.

Sima Wan: Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He clearly hates you to the core! He even swore a blood oath with me!

Sima Wu: He is my blood slave.

Sima Wan: What...!

KP: Sima Wu's words were like a heavy hammer. Even though Xiao Huohuo couldn't see the picture, he could imagine Sima Wan's dumbfounded look on the opposite side.

Sima Wan: Blood slave... He's actually your blood slave?! In other words, you arranged for him to come into contact with me earlier?

Sima Wu: Yes.

Sima Wan: That’s impossible… Back then in the Central Hall, he clearly didn’t recognize me. Could that also be an acting move?

Sima Wu: No, that wasn’t acting, it was simply because I didn’t tell him about you.

Sima Wan: What?

Sima Wu: The more people who know, the higher the risk of the plan being exposed. Just as a bow and arrow don't need to know when to fire, they pose a far greater threat to their prey than a sword. Don't you agree, Sima Wan?

Han Buli: Okay, okay, you keep it a secret from your own people, right?

Joan of Arc: My brother Sima is so awesome.

KP: After learning about Sima Wu's foolproof plan, Sima Wan realized that she had been manipulated throughout the whole process and could only remain stubborn.

Sima Wan: ...despicable means!

Sima Wu: Okay, let’s stop reminiscing about the past. It’s almost time.

Sima Wan: Sima Wu, how dare you kill me?! I'm a direct descendant of the Sima family! If you, bastard, kill me, the Sima family will never let you go!

Sima Wu: This is a secret place. If I don’t tell you and you don’t tell me, who will know?

KP: As soon as the words fell, the sound of spiritual energy surging, the crisp sound of bones cracking, and Sima Wan's screams, the three things connected together at an extremely fast speed. It is conceivable what happened.

Sima Wu: Don't worry, you won't die for the time being. Your soul will return to heaven at noon the day after tomorrow.

KP: Sima Wu kept moving his hands while he spoke, and crisp bone-breaking sounds rang out one after another. After the third sound, the wailing Sima Wan had completely lost her previous arrogance, and her tone was full of pleading for mercy.

Sima Wan: Sima Wu! We are all members of the Sima family. I admit that I was wrong to treat you that way, but aren't you alive and well now? Why fight me to the death? Let the past be the past. If you let me go, I swear I will never target you again. If you are determined to fight for the position of head of the family, I can also lend a hand!

Han Buli: Hey, can we reconcile?

Xiao Huohuo: At this moment? Sima Wan, are you kidding me?

KP: Facing Sima Wan's plea for mercy, Sima Wu was silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a sinister laugh. Then, Sima Wu's laughter became louder and louder, and more and more crazy.

Sima Wu: I'm fine... Yeah, hahaha, I'm fine!

Sima Wan: Yes, you’re fine, hehe…Ahhhhhh——!!!

KP: With a scream, Sima Wan's last limbs were broken by Sima Wu, and the force was far greater than any previous time.

Sima Wu: I also hoped that it was me who was in trouble, but it was Sima Wu who died... My brother Sima Wu has been killed by you!

Sima Wan: Brother...you, what are you talking about?!

Sima Wu: Sima Wan, when you beat my brother to the point of death and threw him into the stinking ditch, did you ever think that you are also a family? Did you ever think that you would end up like this?

Sima Wan: You... you you who are you?!

KP: As if forgetting the excruciating pain of broken limbs, Sima Wan's tone was filled with endless horror.

Sima Wu: ...

KP: After a brief silence, there was a rustling sound, and Sima Wu seemed to take something off his body, followed by Sima Wan's gasp.

Sima Wu: Nice to meet you. I’m Sima Wu.

Xiao Huohuo: Sima Wu?

Han Buli: Which Wu?

KP: The sound transmission talisman you used only allowed me to hear the character "Wu." I don't know what that character is. (Music)

Xiao Huohuo: Damn!

Jeanne: KP is such a jerk. (Pinching nose)

Romeo: Your name.

KP: After seeing Sima Wu's true face, Sima Wan reacted and let out a crazy roar.

Sima Wan: How dare you! How dare you! ... You're crazy! You're all crazy! You actually did such a deceitful act! The head of the family and the elders will definitely wipe out your branch, leaving no one alive!

Sima Wu: Don’t make me repeat it a second time, this is a secret place.

KP: There was a sound of breaking wind, and Sima Wan made a difficult groaning sound, probably because Sima Wu was strangling her throat.

KP: Then, Sima Wu spoke calmly.

Sima Wu: My brother, he simply wants a simple life and has no interest in power or status. Even when forced by our father into the competition for the throne among the eight heirs, he simply tolerated it, acting like a dandy and useless person every day, slacking off on his cultivation to show he has no desire for power. But in the end, he humbles himself before you, only to receive increasingly severe persecution and suppression from you.

Sima Wu: So I understand, it is useless to give in blindly. Only by being more evil than the evil ones and more treacherous than the treacherous ones can we survive in this world and have the strength to protect what belongs to us.

Sima Wan: Spare me... I can help you... deal with Sima Yi... them... please...

KP: In response to Sima Wan's plea for mercy, Sima Wu's tone was neither happy nor sad.

Sima Wu: Don't be afraid. They'll all come down to accompany you sooner or later. Those who tortured my brother, treated him as a tool, and left him to die without help. And this disgusting Sima family, this disgusting bloodline, this eight heirs trying to take over! I'll deal with them one by one, crush them one by one!

KP: Sima Wan was speechless, or rather, after knowing Sima Wu's "ambition", only despair remained in his heart.

Sima Wan: ...crazy...all...crazy...

Sima Wu: After you go down, remember to say hello to my brother.

KP: Sima Wan's voice completely disappeared with the sound of forced swallowing.

Chapter 103 Exposed (Day 45)

Romeo: Wow, so the original owner Sima Ge was not? Ah, now I have to include him in the list of must-eats in Xianyuan Continent.

KP:?

Xiao Huohuo: Tsk, are you willing to go to such lengths to disobey the family's orders? Hajiwu, you...!

Jeanne: Someone please ask Hakiko, my brother is sick. (Pinching nose)

Xiao Huohuo: Stinky sister crawling.

Han Buli: Emmm, I understand the logic...but isn't Sima Ge's ambition a little too great?

Xiao Huohuo: After all, it's normal for Brother Sima to have lofty ambitions.

Joan of Arc: That's right. This Sima family is obviously a gathering place for unruly people. We must strike hard! Make them into a paste!

Han Buli: Grass.

Xiao Huohuo: But I really didn't expect Sima Ge to be such a yandere, brother-con man. I thought Sima Ge was going to be the cool and aloof queen. (Pinching nose)

Jeanne: Honestly, as a family outcast, Sima Ge must have been treated very poorly as a child; his survival was probably a fluke. Judging by the original owner, Sima Wu, he was probably quite nice to his sister, so it's normal for Sima Ge to have a brother complex. Damn, why do I feel like this brother-sister pairing is so sweet?

Xiao Huohuo: Taking advantage of everything will only harm you.

Romeo: It’s a good deal, but unfortunately my sister was defeated by Lao Han in the end.

Han Buli:?

KP: Okay, let’s get back to the topic. We can’t hear any useful information from Xiao Huohuo anymore, so let’s switch the focus to Han Buli.

Han Buli: Then let me see what is written in the last treasure bag.

KP: Then, Han Buli opened the last brocade bag, which seemed to be a small Qiankun bag. There were a lot of things in it, including a set of luxurious Taoist clothes that looked familiar, a human skin mask with talismans attached, a small black jade pendant, a bottle of unknown pills, and a piece of letter paper.

[Put on clothes and a mask, disguise yourself as Sima Wan, and return to his room. Avoid being discovered. For the next two days, continue disguised as Sima Wan and stay in the camp. Do not leave the stone house. The pill in the bottle can cause a person to fall into a coma. Find an opportunity for Su Xiaolian to take it. At noon the day after tomorrow, head to the valley tonight. If your identity is discovered during this time, contact me immediately through Black Jade.]

Han Buli: Oh no, I’ve become a substitute!

Joan of Arc: Stand-in literature says yes.

Romeo: I am shocked. I became the substitute of the chaebol's son, but I used magic to do such a thing to the maid.jpg.

Xiao Huohuo: Damn Lao Luo, what happened to your good imagination!

Han Buli: Does this clothing and mask have any other effects besides camouflage?

KP: It has a certain effect of blocking spiritual consciousness, because Sima Wan himself also carries a magical weapon with similar effects, so this is not surprising.

Han Buli: Okay, that's very detailed. Then I'll put on my clothes and mask, and then sneak out.

KP: You should go stealth.