Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Two years might not seem like a long time to a cultivator, but for Su Lan, it was a long and fulfilling period. Because she could control the speed of her spatial flow, while only two years passed in the outside world, she felt like she had spent a full two hundred years inside. During this time, she ate spiritual fruit when hungry and drank spiritual spring water when thirsty, her days of cultivation were simple and pure.

When she reached a bottleneck in her meditation practice, she would get up and practice swordsmanship to calm her mind, then carefully study the notes left by her master. In this way, she constantly broke through herself and gradually mastered more cultivation techniques and insights. Finally, a month before the Immortal Sect Competition, Su Lan decided to break through.

However, the moment she emerged from retreat, the surging power within her could no longer be contained. She hurried to the open space in the courtyard, emptying her mind, letting the spiritual energy surge out like a tide, cleansing her bones. With each burst of spiritual power, her realm rose: mid-stage Dengtang, late-stage Dengtang, early-stage Shehua, mid-stage Shehua, late-stage Shehua, early-stage Creation, mid-stage Creation...

When she sensed the realm of good fortune, she stopped her advancement to avoid being unable to control it all at once and ascending directly. She would have to find other ways to come back for revenge.

"Boom!" With a thunder, a colorful vortex of spiritual energy appeared in the sky, and a beam of light hit Su Lan, who had just broken through, nourishing her body.

Su Lan's breakthrough also shocked many people. The head of the sect and Elder Qin Min came here one after another. Seeing Su Lan's breakthrough to the Creation Realm, they smiled with satisfaction and congratulated her.

However, in order to avoid attracting Ouyang Qing's attention, the head of the sect decided to spread a false news: claiming that an elder of the Spirit Sword Sect had broken through to the Creation Realm. This news quickly spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation, making the Spirit Sword Sect famous again.

Meanwhile, the Tianji Palace was also extremely busy. Only Dugu Yan found time to come and handed Su Lan a complaint against the Changsheng Palace. The complaint detailed the ugly practices within the Changsheng Palace. Among them, outer sect disciples forced surrounding villages to pay huge annual protection fees, threatening to release spirit beasts to harm people if they refused. Furthermore, some elders had a habit of abducting women from the people and bringing them back to the sect to serve them. Once these women aged and lost their beauty, they were fed to the spirit beasts.

Looking at these complaints, Su Lan felt a surge of anger. She finally understood why Ouyang Qing always loved to commit evil deeds in the Spirit Beast Forest - it turned out that all of this was the "fine tradition" of the Hall of Immortality.

This time, the Immortal Sect Conference was held at the Xuanwu Hall, renowned for its physical training. Its headquarters was located in the middle of the desert, over a hundred kilometers away from the Spirit Sword Sect. Therefore, a few days after Su Lan emerged from retreat, he joined the main group on their journey to the Immortal Sect Conference.

The confident Nangong Yan also wanted to participate in this competition to bring honor to her master. Ouyang Qing did not refuse and went to ask for a place in the competition from Master Nan.

Yes, if you really want to, in general, the immortal sects would send out the ten most outstanding disciples to compete. The tenth person selected by the Hall of Longevity this time was two levels higher in cultivation than Nangong Yan, who was in the early stage of the Breakthrough Realm.

But Ouyang Qing spoke up, and in order to fulfill his junior brother's request, Sect Leader Nan used the excuse of being too old to replace the person with Nangong Yan. In fact, the disciple was only two years older than Nangong Yan.

When the various sects arrived at the gate of Xuanwu Hall, the muscular men stood in a row and led the guests to their corresponding residences. Many female disciples blushed, and even Su Lan didn't dare to look at them twice.

Tsk, even with this figure wearing the tightly wrapped disciple uniform, you can still feel the muscles under the clothes of these big guys.

Su Lan also saw the people from the Hall of Eternal Life in the crowd. She said something to Elder Qin Min and prepared to go over and say hello to her sister.

Nangong Yan was standing next to Ouyang Qing at this moment, her face filled with anger. She yelled at Elder Liu, "Uncle Liu, how could you arrange this? I'm Ouyang Qing's direct disciple, so I should have my own room!"

Upon hearing this, Elder Liu snorted coldly and said, "Xuanwu Hall has already arranged the number of rooms. Not to mention you, even this elder will share a room with the Fifth Elder. As a disciple, how much contribution have you made to the sect? How dare you ask for a private room?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yan's eyes suddenly became moist, tears welling up in her eyes, and she said in a sobbing voice: "Master, you see, Uncle Liu is bullying Yan'er..."

Ouyang Qing felt so distressed when he saw his disciple crying because of his senior brother. He could only comfort her softly while glaring at Elder Liu and saying in a reproachful tone, "Senior brother, you really went too far this time!"

However, Elder Liu showed no sign of weakness and retorted, "Junior Brother, are you raising a disciple or a wife? You always have to give in to her and spoil a disciple to the point of lawlessness!"

Elder Liu did not give Ouyang Qing any face in front of outsiders.

"Liu Yan, I called you senior brother because of our master, but you framed us in this situation. I must have a talk with the head senior brother." Ouyang Qing's face became worse and worse, and there was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Elder Liu turned away, not wanting to argue with them at all. Su Lan listened to their conversation in the crowd and felt that Elder Liu was a man of good vision and also Jiang Suihuan's master. She decided to help him and followed him.

Because of the mind-reading ability she had just casually activated, Su Lan heard Ouyang Qing was about to attack Liu Yan. She was startled and immediately used her Qinggong to quietly follow Elder Liu.

Elder Liu walked briskly, seemingly unaware of anyone following him. He crossed several streets and arrived at a secluded courtyard. He pushed open the door, walked into the courtyard, and gently closed it.

Su Lan hid outside the wall, observing the movements in the yard. After a while, she heard Elder Liu's voice coming from the house: "Come out, little friend."

Su Lan was startled, but quickly calmed down. She pushed open the gate, walked into the yard, and looked at Elder Liu standing at the door.

Elder Liu smiled slightly and said, "Young friend, why are you following me?"

Su Lan took a deep breath and replied, "I am Su Lan, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and I greet you, Senior. I heard that you are Jiang Suihuan's teacher, so I came to help you."

A hint of surprise flashed across Elder Liu's eyes, and then he smiled and said, "I see. Since you're interested, come in."

Su Lan followed Elder Liu into the room, and the two sat opposite each other. Elder Liu looked at Su Lan and asked, "Why did you say that Junior Brother Ouyang wanted to harm me?"

"Because I, your disciple, was also persecuted by Elder Ouyang. And your disciple, Sister Sui Huan, was also crippled by him and almost died in the Spirit Beast Forest."

Elder Liu's expression finally changed, and she eagerly inquired about Su Lan and Jiang Suihuan's whereabouts. She didn't keep it a secret, but simply found a photo stone from the space and injected a trace of spiritual power into it, recreating the scene of Jiang Suihuan being hurt by Ouyang Qing.

"She? Is my disciple really dead?" Elder Liu burst into tears as he watched the scene, which made Su Lan feel sorry for him. After all, it was she who asked Jiang Sui to hide all traces of his life.

"Two years ago, after I rescued her, I sent her back to Jiang Country for recuperation. Sister Sui Huan is now on her way to Xuanwu Hall. I believe you will be able to see her in two days."

"Okay, okay, you little girl, are you here specifically to tell me this good news?"

Su Lan shook his head and told him that Ouyang Qing was planning to kill him tonight, but Elder Liu didn't believe it. He had always known that there was something wrong with this junior brother, but he just had no evidence. Now he had it, he could wait until the Immortal Sect Competition was over and then take Ouyang Qing and Nangong Yan back to ask the Sect Leader for punishment.

Su Lan laughed when she read his thoughts, and told him about how Sect Leader Nan had repeatedly protected Ouyang Qing. If Elder Liu died at this time, it would only be an accident. After all, does it matter who is right and who is wrong, a living powerful person in the Fate Realm or a corpse?

Seeing Elder Liu's expression soften, Su Lan took out the token of the deacon elder of Tianji Mansion and said, "At this meeting, I will definitely judge Elder Ouyang in public. As my sister's master, I just want you to be more careful."

Elder Liu was also persuaded and politely asked Su Lan to help him find a way to avoid this disaster. Su Lan thought about it and dug out a jade pendant from the system space. This was a secret realm acquisition that could block the strongest attack of the late Creation Realm.

Elder Liu frowned as he took the jade pendant, thanked Su Lan, and said that he would not intervene when Su Lan judged Ouyang Qing.

Su Lan returned to the room assigned to herself and her two senior sisters with satisfaction. In fact, Xuanwu Hall also invited people from Tianji Palace, and the three elders could also be allocated single rooms, but the three of them still gathered together to eat delicious food and talk about the strange things they encountered in the past two years.