After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao were both stunned.

By the time Jiang Liqian returned to the ground, they were still in shock.

"You...you..." Shui Lian'er pointed at her in surprise, then pointed at the dead branch in her hand, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Jiang Liqian knew what she wanted to say.

Indeed, a disciple who has not established a foundation cannot fly with a sword, but now she has reached the level of half a step to establish a foundation, so she can barely fly with a piece of dead branch.

"Don't be surprised, this is just a dead branch. If it were a real spirit sword, I wouldn't be able to fly with it before I established my foundation."

Shui Lian'er swallowed a large mouthful of saliva, slowly moved to Jiang Liqian's side, pulled her sleeve with her hand, and asked her softly: "Liqian, tell me honestly, have you already established your foundation?"

She had told Shui Lian'er and Qin Beiyao that she had hidden her cultivation level. The main reason was that someone had mocked her for her low cultivation level, and they always stood up for her. In order to avoid unnecessary conflict, they told her about this.

but--

Jiang Liqian shook her head: "Really not."

She didn't want her cultivation to improve too quickly, as it would be bad for her state of mind, especially for someone like her who was plagued by inner demons.

"So what level of Qi Refining are you at now?" Shui Lian'er was extremely curious.

Jiang Liqian thought about it, took off the Thousand Marrow Stone from his collar, and the pressure of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining spread out instantly.

Shui Lian'er couldn't bear it any longer and fell to her knees. Fortunately, Qin Beiyao had been paying attention to her and quickly reached out to catch her, so she didn't fall directly to the ground.

Jiang Liqian withdrew her pressure and went over to help her, fearing that she might be injured.

Shui Lian'er excitedly grabbed her hand, her lips trembling, she screamed, and hugged her slender waist tightly.

"Li Qian, Li Qian, you are the third person I, Shui Lian'er, admire most. Gu Chengxue, Ye An'an, all of you should get out of my way! I really like you so much. How could you be so powerful?"

This is a genius who has established his foundation in less than a year after entering the sect. How could she have become sisters with this genius?

It's like pie in the sky!

Qin Beiyao on the side was not as optimistic as Shui Lian'er. He remembered that his master had told him that a rapid breakthrough in cultivation was not a good thing. Cultivation was a matter of laying a solid foundation. If the foundation was not solid, it would be a castle in the air. It would only be superficial cultivation but no actual strength.

He knew that Jiang Liqian had good talent and spiritual roots, but her realm breakthrough shouldn't be so fast.

"Li Qian," Qin Beiyao hesitated, his expression worried. "We've only just begun our immortal journey, and we still have a long, long time to cultivate. There's really no need to rush, and there's no need to go astray just to achieve a breakthrough as quickly as possible..."

Jiang Liqian understood what he meant and shook her head at him.

Qin Beiyao absolutely believed in her. When he saw her shaking her head, he felt relieved and was sincerely happy for her.

Jiang Liqian put the Thousand Marrow Stone back on.

If Xinxin hadn't devoured her inner demon, her cultivation wouldn't have increased so quickly. However, she wasn't too surprised or surprised, because she wasn't much different from her current self in her previous life.

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else and continue talking about sword control. Lianlian, your foundation is too poor. Swordsmanship is something that needs to be practiced day after day and gradually honed. No matter how much I tell you, if you can't even swing a sword, how can you control it?"

"From today until the next seven days, you will come to me every day, swing your sword 50,000 times, and practice the mantra and sword control techniques."

Shui Lian'er covered her head and stepped back in fear: "Jiang Liqian, you want me to die!"

Jiang Liqian raised an eyebrow: "Even if I turn into bones, I must swing the sword 50,000 times, not once less."

"Ah——, the little bean sprout is going to eat me!"

-

Outer gate, Kun Ya Residence.

There was not a trace of light in the pitch-black room. The rising smoke of agarwood hung in front of the desk where the zither was played. The strings were not broken, but cold sounds poured out from them, stirring the four-sided gauze curtain hanging not far away.

In the gauze curtain, a figure huddled tightly in the quilt, with his entire face buried in the oppressive quilt. For a long time, there was no sound.

Only the trembling shadow swayed unclearly under the light of the fluorite.

"Knock Knock Knock!"

There was a noise outside the door.

"Junior Sister Ruyi, Junior Sister Ruyi, are you feeling better? Do you want to eat something? You haven't eaten or drunk anything for several days. Even if cultivators are stronger than ordinary people, you can't abuse yourself like this."

"Junior Sister Ruyi?"

"Junior Sister Ruyi?"

After a while, a voice finally rang out from the dim room, a hoarse voice saying, "Senior Sister Shuangshuang, no need. I'm not hungry yet. I really can't eat."

The people outside the door were a little worried.

"Junior Sister Ruyi, if you really feel unwell, why don't you go to Danfeng to see the elders?"

"I'm fine. I just have some minor illnesses. I'll be fine after some rest. Senior Sister Shuangshuang, please help me...help me go to Qimingzhai and ask for a few more days off. I will definitely adjust myself as soon as possible and will not miss any of the classes there."

When the people outside the door heard her say this, they could only sigh and turn away.

I don’t know what happened to Junior Sister Ruyi. Ever since she came back from watching the competition at the Qimingzhai arena a few days ago, she has locked herself in the room, not going out or going to Qimingzhai. She seems to have been stimulated by something.

Could it be that he was anxious because he saw that other disciples were too outstanding?

The figure behind the gauze curtain in the house was still trembling.

If someone walked closer, through the green gauze curtain, they could see the person under the brocade quilt shrugging his shoulders and crying softly.

Tears fell one by one, already wetting her temples.

But it seemed as if she was still enveloped by a huge sadness, and she was almost heartbroken.

But after a moment, she burst into laughter and tears again.

Not dead, she is not dead!

She finally saw her again.

She is alive, full of color and vitality.

That’s great, that’s great…everything starts over again, and everything can still be saved.

"Qianqian, Qianqian..." She choked as she repeated the name, her whole heart twitching in pain.

Countless times, countless times, in her dreams, she resolutely used forbidden techniques, and the scene of being reduced to ashes before her eyes, without even a piece of clothing left, repeated again and again.

Repeat and repeat.

It became her nightmare.

It became her inner demon.

It became a pain that she could no longer live with.

"This is the opportunity God has given me. She will definitely forgive me. She will..."

She murmured, grateful to God with great piety in her heart.

She was grateful that it allowed her to recover her memories of her past life while she was in the forbidden area.

Thankfully, once again, she caught her and protected her.

She is such a soft-hearted person.

"Qianqian, you will stay by my side in this life, right?" She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, but the more she wiped, the more she wanted to throw herself into that man's arms and cry loudly.