Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
As for Jun Jiu, as the sinner who caused the damage to the Clear Cloud sect, he was hated by the Clear Cloud sect disciples every day, and eventually died of depression.
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According to the plot, this should be an upgraded xianxia novel with male frequency.
The author of this book obviously wanted to write a second one.
Therefore, Xiao Yunchen’s love line in the book had peach blossoms, but not a single blade of grass touched him, and he was wholeheartedly cultivating immortality.
Xia Ling liked this kind of world with a simple setting.
If one female cultivator came over one after another, even if it wasn’t the Demon King’s fault, Xia Ling would still be unable to resist wanting to cut off the Demon King’s root of evil!
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After receiving the plot, Xia Ling received Jun Jiu’s memories.
After all the memories were received, Xia Ling’s entire being was filled with incomparably complicated emotions.
She raised her hand and touched her neck.
Very good, a protruding slender Adam’s apple.
Touching her own Xiong, very good, very flat, very rich, with its own airport.
Finally…
She lifted up her robe!
Woc!
What was that soft thing!
She, she, she actually wore it until Jun Jiu made a mistake in refining pills and took the wrong pills, causing her to become a man, and her realm to fall from Jindan to foundation establishment.
She even had the impulse to beat the system to death in her heart.
“System, come out, I promise I won’t beat you to death!” Xia Ling moved her fingers, cracking her knuckles in a very intimidating manner.
And the system had long blocked Xia Ling, hiding to protect itself, no matter what Xia Ling said, it would never show up.
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When she first wore it, Xia Ling did not feel anything strange about her body.
Now, she knew that she had become a man, and she had to take another Yin pill of the five elements to change back.
“Achoo!”
Who was talking about her behind her back?
Immortal cultivators would not sneeze for no reason. Xia Ling wanted to do some calculations, but when she raised her fingers, she remembered that she was no longer in the golden core stage.
A cultivator in the foundation establishment stage was equivalent to a cultivator who had just graduated from primary school and just entered junior high school. How could a cultivator in junior high school be able to deduce anything?
Rubbing her nose, Xia Ling gave up on the deduction and removed the restriction on the alchemy room.
Standing at the door, she sent a spiritual sense to this world’s cheapskate father, asking for help!
The five elements Yang pill that Jun Jiu had refined was unprecedented. She had only put Yang Grass into the Yin-Yang grass that she had used when refining the pill.
To be able to refine such a pill was already a miracle. What was even more terrifying was that in Xia Ling’s memories, Jun Jiu had lived for too long. She had long forgotten such a small matter and how she had transformed back.
So, in this world, she was going to turn the Demon King gay?
Turning gay was not important. What was important was that turning gay could still turn him straight back?
Xia Ling’s expression changed for a moment. She stepped into Jun Jiu’s residence and conjured a water mirror, wanting to see the man’s current appearance.
But when the water mirror appeared, Xia Ling’s face turned black.
It was not that her face had turned black, but that when Jun Jiu had refined the pill earlier, the furnace had nearly exploded. The ashes of the waste pill had been smeared all over her hand, and she had just touched her nose.
Fortunately, in the drifting cloud pavilion at the drifting cloud peak, only Jun Jiu and his two disciples came in and out.
Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen were not around, and no one had seen Xia Ling’s face when she came out of the alchemy room with a face full of black ashes.
She casually cast a light wind spell, which was a daily cleaning spell.
Without the black ashes, Xia Ling looked at the water mirror again.
A fair, androgynous face appeared in the water mirror.
He was wearing a tattered plain daoist robe. Under the effects of the elixirs, his originally black hair had turned into cold white silver hair.
His facial features were delicate and his outline was tender. His hands, feet, and arms were all fair and slender, looking like a thirteen year old youth.
She looked…okay.
But she touched the Adam’s apple in her throat, and then pulled up her robe in pain. She took a look, and it proved that this was not an illusion.
Xia Ling was already numb.
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The telepathic message came very quickly.
Her little paper crane came back intact, and it was not opened by elder Jun.
At the same time, Xia Ling also received another piece of news. The barrier of elder Jun’s realm had been somewhat loosened recently, and he was in seclusion to try to break through.
It seemed that she could not rely on her cheap father for the time being. Xia Ling used the paper crane to send a detailed telepathic message, and then threw it out. She let the paper crane wait outside elder Jun’s barrier, and when he came out of seclusion, he would immediately hear her request for help
After that, Xia Ling began to arrange her identity.
If news of her current state spread, it would be because she had made the wrong elixir and eaten it. It would cause her cultivation level to drop and she would become a man from a woman. Without thinking too much, within a thousand years, she would become a joke in the light wind sect.
So, Xia Ling changed into a fitting robe, took Jun Jiu’s token and left the drifting cloud peak.
First of all, she reported to the Light Wind Hall, which was in charge of miscellaneous affairs, that she was an external disciple that Jun Jiu had brought back. Her name was Xia Ling.
Outer disciples were not as strict as inner disciples. After registering and making a record, they were able to confirm Xia Ling’s identity.
Then, with Jun Jiu’s identity, she sent a message to the sect master, telling him that she would be going out to travel for a period of time.
Finally, she remembered to send a message to her eldest disciple, Bai Qi, telling him that she had taken in a new outer disciple, Xia Ling.
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After this operation, Xia Ling almost lost her focus.
But with Xia Ling’s male identity, walking around the Qingyun sect, her identity as an outer disciple of the drifting cloud peak could be considered stable.
She took a sip of tea to calm herself down. Taking advantage of the fact that Bai Qi and Xiao Yunchen had not returned, Xia Ling decided to go to the back of the mountain to soak in a hot spring.
Forgive her for being a layman. Even if the breeze spell had wiped her body clean, if she did not bathe, she would still feel that her body was covered in dust.
The hot spring had always belonged to Jun Jiu alone.
She had set up a barrier around the hot spring. Without a warrant, no one would be able to enter.
Flying to the back of the mountain, Xia Ling walked straight towards the hot spring. But as she stepped in, the barrier naturally opened, and the voice from within could be heard clearly.
“Junior brother Xiao, master just happened to have gone down the mountain to travel. Now you don’t have to be afraid that he’ll catch you lazing around in the hot spring again, right?”
“The hot spring is such a good place, and it’s so big. How can master monopolize it all by himself?”
“Junior brother Xiao, let me tell you, the spiritual energy here is very abundant. It seems like there’s a small spirit vein under the eye of the hot spring. If you come here to soak in the hot spring more often, breaking through to the third level of the foundation establishment stage is just around the corner!”
The youth’s voice was giggling, with a unique vitality. Hearing the names mentioned by him, it sounded like Jun Jiu’s eldest disciple, Bai Qi.
And the one called junior Xiao was, of course, Xiao Yunchen.
Xiao Yunchen answered Bai Qi, his voice sounding much more steady. “Senior Bai, don’t say such things in the future. This is master’s forbidden area. If master finds out that the two of us secretly came to soak in her hot spring…”
“No, no, if you don’t say it, I won’t say it. How would she know?” Bai Qi was all smiles, not worried at all.
