The sect leader was intercepted halfway.
Nangong Xiyun stood in front of him.
"Sect Leader, if I’m not mistaken, you’re here because of Qin San’s matter, right?"
"Correct, but I won’t discuss it with you now. I need to investigate the situation first."
The sect leader was deeply concerned about this matter.
"Let me explain. I witnessed the entire incident."
"You? When did you leave the sect?"
"I do venture out occasionally."
What a stereotype. Was she really that much of a homebody?
Nevertheless, Nangong Xiyun first recounted the events in detail.
......
"Sigh, who would have thought Qin San was a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Having risen to his position, the sect leader had clashed with the Heavenly Demon Sect no fewer than a hundred times. He harbored no goodwill toward them.
Yet, Qin San had been a disciple nurtured by the Seven Stars Sword Sect for many years. How could the sect leader not feel sorrow?
"So, should we go after them?" Nangong Xiyun suggested, referring, of course, to the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Let’s plan carefully. Those scoundrels from the Heavenly Demon Sect are always so adept at hiding."
Indeed, if it were just minor figures from the Heavenly Demon Sect, they’d be easy to find.
But those at the Nascent Soul level or above? Each one was better at hiding than the last, only to emerge unexpectedly, cause trouble, and then vanish again.
It was a headache.
"True. If they had a fixed location, I’d storm their base."
"Nangong Xiyun, since when have you become so bold?"
The sect leader was puzzled. Nangong Xiyun might act this way, but she usually wouldn’t say such things. Normally, she’d just charge in without a word, too lazy to make threats.
Wait, something felt off.
"You... you’ve broken through?!"
"Just lucky."
"Lucky my foot! Tell me, what happened?"
If luck alone could lead to a breakthrough, the sect leader wouldn’t have been stuck at the peak of the Void Refinement stage for so long.
Nangong Xiyun didn’t hide it: "Do you know Su Luo? I was inspired by him."
"Because of Su Luo? Wasn’t he just struggling with his inner demon?"
"That’s what he said?"
"Yes."
Nangong Xiyun smiled. "In fact, he didn’t even fight his inner demon. It just surrendered."
"Why?"
Back then, the sect leader had tried several methods to overcome his own inner demon, and the process had been extremely arduous. At one point, the inner demon had driven him to the brink of madness.
The sect leader didn’t even want to recall those memories.
"I’m not sure, but he faced his inner demon with remarkable ease, and that inspired me."
"So, you broke through just like that?"
"Yes."
The method couldn’t be replicated, though, as the sect leader’s inner demon was long gone.
For a moment, the sect leader was filled with mixed emotions—sorrow over Qin San’s death and joy over Nangong Xiyun’s breakthrough.
The Seven Stars Sword Sect was one of the three great sects of the South Continent, but only the Grand Elder had reached the Mahayana stage.
Now, with another Mahayana cultivator, their confidence soared.
Having understood the situation, it was time to decide how to handle it.
The sect leader immediately convened a sect-wide meeting to discuss how to deal with Qin San’s matter with the peak masters and elders.
After lengthy discussions, they concluded that they should reveal Qin San’s affiliation with the Heavenly Demon Sect.
They could have kept it hidden, but the sect leader chose to disclose the truth to the entire sect.
As expected, the news sparked widespread discussion within the sect.
Meanwhile, the sect leader and others secretly began investigating whether there were any other Heavenly Demon Sect spies.
True to form, the Heavenly Demon Sect was professional—only a couple of minor figures were caught.
The sect leader had no choice. Hunting spies wasn’t their forte.
It wasn’t feasible to subject everyone to harsh interrogations or constantly monitor the disciples.
This matter would have to be set aside for now and dealt with gradually.
......
Su Luo had been back for a few days and had spent them lying around, completely unmotivated.
The antagonist’s role in the plot was minimal. Occasionally making an appearance was considered good enough.
Su Luo opened his diary.
[The recent plot has been uneventful, and it doesn’t involve me much. There’s not much for me to do.]
[The next part of the plot involves Lin Xuan boosting his reputation within the sect.]
[As we all know, Lin Xuan already gained significant prestige among the new disciples during the newcomer competition.]
[The next step is to earn the respect of the senior disciples.]
[The first step is climbing the tower.]
[The Seven Stars Sword Sect has a tower called the Pure Martial Tower, with a hundred floors.]
[Upon entering, one’s cultivation is temporarily sealed, meaning only martial skills can be used inside.]
[Each floor has a combat puppet, with the difficulty increasing as one ascends. The higher the floor, the more skilled and challenging the puppet becomes.]
[Victory allows one to proceed to the next floor.]
[In other words, the tower doesn’t test cultivation but rather one’s mastery and application of martial techniques.]
[This is where Lin Xuan shines. Setting aside cultivation, his combat talent far surpasses that of ordinary people.]
[The tower is only open to disciples. The person who reaches the top can leave a sentence displayed outside the tower, serving as inspiration for others.]
[Being the top ranker does have its perks—having your words displayed is quite prestigious.]
[The current record is 87 floors, with the inscription: “The second place is just one floor behind. Why not go for it?” — Xie Feiran.]
[It’s safe to say this has motivated people. The second-place disciple has been obsessed with the Pure Martial Tower for months.]
[The current top ranker is quite arrogant, but it doesn’t matter. Lin Xuan will crush him, reaching the hundredth floor within a month.]
[It’s that impressive.]
[This achievement will shock the entire sect.]
[In terms of martial skill comprehension, Lin Xuan, guided by Elder Yan and blessed with innate talent, is far ahead.]
[After conquering the Pure Martial Tower, the senior disciples will recognize the presence of such a prodigy among the newcomers.]
[But this alone won’t earn their respect, as it only tests martial skills, not cultivation.]
[The senior disciples’ advantage lies in their cultivation.]
[So, the second step in boosting his reputation is challenging the senior disciples.]
[By this point, Lin Xuan’s cultivation has reached the Foundation Establishment stage, enabling him to challenge the senior disciples.]
[The highest cultivation among the Seven Stars Sword Sect’s disciples is the early Golden Core stage, represented by the Four Talents. The rest are at the Foundation Establishment stage.]
[Lin Xuan is invincible among his peers and can even challenge those above his level.]
[Thus, he can hold his own against most senior disciples.]
[Of course, he doesn’t win every time, but his success rate is impressive.]
[As he continues to challenge others, he advances to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, allowing him to defeat most senior disciples.]
[A new star is rising.]
[As for me, I continue to accumulate resentment toward Lin Xuan. The more he shines, the more envious I become.]
[This time, I didn’t take action, as my previous attempts to use senior disciples against him failed. I decided to rely on myself.]
[So, I’ve been diligently secluding myself to cultivate.]
[For the first time, this spoiled antagonist is working hard to surpass Lin Xuan. It’s almost touching.]
[Of course, it’s ultimately futile. Once my mindset collapses, anything could happen.]

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?