After awakening, the female supporting role in the sadistic novel only wants to ascend

Above the mountains, a fairy palace stands, surrounded by clouds and mist. A red figure sits on the black gold and ebony railings.

The red-robed girl looked at the news from the Tiantong Mirror in her hand and narrowed her eyes.

The girl had a bright and dignified appearance, and a pair of sharp phoenix eyes that seemed to be able to see through all illusions. Her skin was as white as jade, her lips were as red as blood, her slender swan neck was slightly leaning against the sandalwood pillar behind her, and she sat on the railing with her long legs crossed. Her casual sitting posture still did not conceal the girl's majestic and unruly temperament.

If Lin Zhao is like a cold girl in the Moon Palace who carries with her her own vitality and gives people hope; then this girl is like an empress who has left the world, with a bloody paranoia hidden beneath her domineering appearance.

"Have you killed Chen Luoluo and taken back Phoenix Luck? Lin Zhao, you are indeed not that easy to be defeated." The girl turned off the Tiantong Mirror. Her phoenix eyes, which usually had no emotion, showed a ripple when she mentioned Lin Zhao.

"Blood Phoenix Ancient Phoenix, the king does not meet the king. You must want to take back the Ancient Phoenix luck from me, right?" Ji Wantang said as if talking to himself: "Then come over. Lin Zhao, I have wanted to devour you for a long time!"

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After Lin Zhao checked her name tag, she received a jade token and a white belt for participating in the freshman competition.

The token was green in color, with a faint “three” in it.

"Here is your points token and official disciple belt..." said the old man in charge of registration, "Official disciples start with three points in the competition, while informal disciples only have one point."

Lin Zhao immediately understood, "Thank you, senior."

Most of the young people who could become formal disciples of Nanhai College were unruly, and it was rare to see them being so polite to a registered worker like me.

The old man couldn't help but look at her and said, "The little girl looks pretty good."

Lin Zhao was stunned. The face she had disguised herself in was just ordinary. Could it be that this old man could see through her disguise?

You have to know that along the way, there are only a few Nascent Soul cultivators who can see through her disguise.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she respected Nanhai College even more. This college was truly a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were hidden.

After finding the location of the freshman competition on the South China Sea island, Lin Zhao looked around and discovered that, except for himself, most people were traveling in groups.

She thought for a moment, and before she could find someone to familiarize herself with the environment, she felt a murderous intent coming towards her.

"You're the one who injured my little brother?!"

The next moment, a fiery red python whip lashed down on Lin Zhao's face.

Lin Zhao's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand, grasped the red python whip, and looked at the person who came.

A woman in red tights looked at her fiercely. She had a hot body and a pretty face. Only the white belt around her waist proved her impressive strength.

When Lin Zhao looked at the face, he understood why the other party did that.

"No wonder he can't control his foul mouth, turns out it's a family tradition." Lin Zhao said sarcastically, holding the whip.

Such an arrogant attitude surprised the disciples who were watching the competition around.

"Does this village girl know who she has offended? This Chen Weiwei is the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Shengguang and the fiancée of newcomer Wang Jialan."

"This village girl's cultivation seems to be at the first level of the Kaiguang period? I have never heard of her being on the newcomer ranking list."

"Hey, no matter what, Chen Weiwei is actually at the fourth level of the enlightenment period. The early and middle stages of enlightenment are not so easy to surpass. According to Chen Weiwei's protective character, she can only wait for death."

Chen Weiwei naturally noticed Lin Zhao's cultivation level, and all of a sudden she lost all her fear. Her eyes were filled with viciousness: "Bitch, if you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for letting you die here today!"

As she spoke, she was actually already harboring murderous intent. She was about to take back the whip.

But when she pulled it, an embarrassing scene appeared. No matter how hard she pulled, one end of the long whip always stayed firmly in the hand of the unremarkable girl.

"How dare you! Let me go! Bitch, I will make you wish you were dead!" Chen Weiwei felt ashamed and said viciously, "Once you fall into my hands, I will throw you into the number one building in the Holy Light Empire and have you ridden by thousands of people!"

Lin Zhao turned a deaf ear to him, still holding the whip firmly in one hand and pinching her eyebrows with the other hand.

This Chen Weiwei and Chen Lele are both Chen XX. Their cultivation levels are exactly the same, superficial and weak. Their physical bodies are so poor that they are not even as good as those at the great perfection of foundation building.

Such a person...if he does not have the extraordinary skill to forcibly improve himself later, he will only be in the enlightenment period in this life.

"I don't know what the Holy Light Empire is like, but the Prime Minister's Mansion has trained two stinky dogs that spew shit from their mouths."

Seeing that Chen Weiwei was about to take something out of her arms, Lin Zhao loosened his grip. Chen Weiwei had been pulling the whip hard, but when Lin Zhao loosened his grip, the whip hit Chen Weiwei in the face due to its elasticity.

Chen Weiwei was completely unprepared and was beaten by her own whip, leaving her skin and flesh torn. Her once pretty face suddenly looked like a demon.

Seeing this scene, a girl in black couldn't help but burst out laughing, and said to her companion, "A cultivator in the middle stage of enlightenment can be hit in the face by his own weapon. How can he get a place as a formal disciple of Nanhai College with such a poor physical body?"

The companions also watched leisurely. Their forces were opposed to the Holy Light Empire, so naturally they were unhappy with their people. At this moment, they took the opportunity to make a comment: "He is just a weakling. It's a pity that they look down on Lin Zhao. At least Lin Zhao killed a lot of demons in the Mortal Realm. If it weren't for the fact that his Phoenix Luck was taken away and limited to love, he might really be a big shot."

The girl who had just spoken wanted to say something, but suddenly her face changed when she sensed something: “But this clown girl is a bit troublesome.”

Lin Zhao naturally shared her feeling. As the sword flashing with icy light brushed past his body and fell beside him, Lin Zhao's face became serious.

"I don't know who you are from, but you are so cruel just for a few words. Isn't it too much?" A slender figure slowly appeared among the crowd.

Lin Zhao looked at the handsome young man who appeared and immediately realized that this was Jia Lan.

He was good at confusing right and wrong. It was obviously Chen Weiwei and Chen Delu who spoke rudely first, and they became angry and wanted to take ruthless action after she refuted them. However, in Jia Lan's mouth, she was the one who was rampant and cruel.

The freshman competition has not yet begun, and anyone with this title will inevitably become the target of public criticism. Lin Zhao does not want to be a scapegoat.

"Prince Jialan is joking. If your fiancée and brother-in-law had not insulted the Lin family and started the fight first, I would not have had to fight back to protect myself."

Jia Lan looked at his fiancée's bloody face, endured the nausea and handed her the healing elixir, then turned back to look at Lin Zhao with an increasingly unfriendly look.

"Oh? You mean my fiancée's?"

There was already a hint of bullying in Jialan's words. Although this was a bit unfair, in Jialan's definition, the strong were respected in this world, and those who were born ordinary deserved to be beaten!

"According to my information, De Le was just talking about the Lin family, but you started to provoke him. I wonder what your intention is?"

"Chen Delu's filthy insults were just some words, but when I fought back, it was a provocation. What is Prince Shengguang's intention?" Lin Zhao sneered and then lightly nodded her cheek.

Under the surprised gazes of everyone, the disguise on that ordinary little face instantly faded away, revealing a fair and beautiful face.

Someone recognized the face and exclaimed, "Lin Zhao?!"