Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"It seems some people are not sincere..."

Fan Ning did not conceal his voice, and even deliberately raised it.

The moment he glanced at them, some of the thin-skinned monks in the sect blushed.

"You can choose whether to fill in or be kicked out. Of course, if you leave like this, don't even think about coming back."

"Want to try it?"

Some monks, feeling the restraints on their bodies loosen a little, stood up.

On the high platform, Fan Ning opened her eyes again. In just two or three seconds, the monks who had just been aggressive and tried to overwhelm her with their momentum chose to silently make up for their previous gifts.

People who are not easy to bully are respected, even if it is just false respect.

Fan Ning smiled with satisfaction, his eyes met with someone sitting in the crowd for a moment, and then he returned his gaze to Ling You.

Flowers and strange spiritual energy swirled around the two people.

The monks who sat down again still looked unhappy, but that didn't matter - the moment they were restrained, they completely understood that the person in front of them was by no means a small character who could be easily manipulated.

It can even be said that he is more difficult to deal with than the previous Demon Lord who was madly researching the abyss.

...Is there really something wrong with the position of Demon Lord?

The monks who once again stepped into an uncontrolled environment thought that under the rising sunlight above their heads, they already felt that they were miserable and out of place.

Until the arrival of the bond-making stage.

Let the Heavenly Dao bear witness and make a Heavenly Dao oath. This is an essential part of a cultivator's partnership. In the past, Heavenly Dao was fair, but now...

Golden spiritual energy rose up around the two of them.

Ling You was a little speechless, as if he had never expected it. He stretched out his hand and watched the golden light fall into his fingertips.

"Close your eyes," Fan Ning gently covered his eyes, and her warm breath covered his lips. In just a blink of an eye, it occupied all his breath.

Under the platform, a figure slowly stood up. She did not interrupt the warmth between the two people, but after a moment, she reached out and untied the restraints of the rules that were wrapped around the person below.

"It's time for you to go with me," the incarnation of Heaven with Jiang Biehe's face stood up, and in front of everyone's surprised eyes, countless dangerous auras leaked from his body.

It's like an invisible coercion.

Ling You, who was standing next to Fan Ning, felt uncomfortable almost at the same time.

"That's not right. It's you who should disappear on your own initiative," Fan Ning chuckled, looking at Ling You beside her with gentle eyes. Behind her, a door that did not resemble anything from the mortal world was slowly opening towards the people underground.

"That is……"

"What is that...?"

A series of terrified sounds escaped from the corners of their lips, as if they had touched something unspeakable. The cultivators who were supposed to stand behind "Jiang Biehe" to fight against Fan Ning together took a step back.

Fan Ning was standing under the door, her gorgeous figure gradually rising into the air until it completely overlapped with the door.

"What do you want to do!" Jiang Biehe's voice became serious, as if she was watching the gravel in her hand begin to fall uncontrollably. She took a step forward, trying to catch Fan Ning's figure.

Ling You quietly stood in front of her.

"She's leaving..." Jiang Biehe muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something crucial, and his eyes suddenly fell heavily on the person in front of him.

Ling You sighed, not surprised by her intention.

"I won't dissuade Fan Ning. If you want to use me for something, you'd better give up the idea as soon as possible."

"Jiang Biehe" was still staring at him, his eyes twisted inhumanly, like some kind of agglomeration of spiritual energy.

"...I can't control you, why?"

"Because you can't surpass me," Fan Ning looked down at the people below from above. After a moment, a trace of compassion appeared in his eyes. "You always clamor for me to sacrifice myself, to pave the way for their future. But then again, since I need to protect these monks who are who knows how much older than me like little babies, why can't this world be mine?"

"You're crazy!" Jiang Biehe's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she was completely enraged.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the rolling waves swept away the gentle fragrance of the flowers. "Jiang Biehe" was in the middle of it, and it seemed as if all the aura in his body was completely torn apart, and the human part of him was completely invisible.

"You can't get through."

The two forces converged, and the incarnation of Heaven tried to break through the obstacle with his body, but was pushed back a big step in just two seconds.

"This power doesn't belong to this world—who are you?!"

"Jiang Biehe" was shocked and terrified. Fan Ning looked at her with disdain, and at this moment, his sincerity was actually terrifying.

"You're right, this isn't a power from this world," Fan Ning smoothed down her curled hair. Her features were gentle, but her eyes were as cold as flowing water. "So, as the ruler of this world, what qualifications do you have to keep me here?"

"... Let me think about it. If I leave with this half of the power of the Heavenly Dao, what will happen to this world?"

"Can you still hold on and say these words in front of me again and again?"

The fallen Heavenly Dao, the abyss that brought disaster to the world... The power of the Heavenly Dao that initially touched her body was not very strong, but today, when the other party was pressing her step by step - those candlelights have become a force that can no longer be easily ignored.

“…You win.”

Realizing something, the incarnation of Heaven hung his head dejectedly.

When the people below heard this, they couldn't believe it. They stared at the two figures confronting each other in the air with their mouths wide open. When they heard that the woman who was suspected to be "Tian Dao" had given in... the sky seemed to have fallen.

There is a world outside the world, and there are rules above the rules.

Fan Ning stood between the doors, as if taking a moment to remember, and slowly his eyes met Ling You's.

"Contract...is this what you want to leave for me?"

Ling You lowered his voice, as if he was asking himself, or through himself, questioning the person in his memories who never wanted to explain everything clearly.

"Fan Ning."

A familiar voice sounded in the air.

Fan Ning looked at Jiang Biehe, who had suddenly regained consciousness, and raised her eyebrows, "Senior Sister Jiang, it's been a long time since we last met."

Jiang Biehe's expression was complicated: "I didn't expect that we would meet again."

The consciousness that had been occupied by the Heavenly Dao returned to her body. She recalled what she had said under the influence of the Heavenly Dao. She didn't know why, and although she didn't think she had done anything wrong, her heart felt like someone had poked a hole in it. It was empty, and all her emotions had nowhere to go.

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Biehe's voice was a little hoarse, as if he really didn't know what to say. After he finished speaking two words, he just glanced at Fan Ning.