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

Every word that Junior Sister spoke was cold and chilling, like a sharp knife piercing the bone.

"Why?" Blood dripped down, and she could no longer feel the pain. She only felt that something was blocking her chest, and it hurt so much.

Why did she treat her junior sister like her own sister? As long as she was slightly injured, she would risk her life to go to the secret realm to find medicine for her. She agreed to everything she wanted. Even if the whole sect began to favor her and kept blaming herself for her, she only thought that she, the senior sister, had done something wrong.

But why?

Why was it that this little junior sister whom she cherished like a treasure not only slandered her for colluding with the demons and harming her fellow disciples, but also united with various sects in the world of immortal cultivation to hunt her down across the country, even though her Nascent Soul had been shattered and she had become a cripple?

What had she done wrong to deserve such treatment?

The junior sister seemed to see the pain and unwillingness in her eyes. She walked closer to her despite the dissuasion of her senior brothers, her face red with sadness.

He said, "Big Sister, you know, I was alone and helpless since I was little, and it was you who took care of me. In my heart, you are my closest relative. But, Big Sister, we have given you so many chances and forgiven you so many times, why did you still collude with the demons and even go so far as to kill your fellow disciples?" How can I plead for you again?

He sent her a voice message: "Big Sister, stop resisting. To be honest, you've done your duty diligently and are a worthy disciple of the Tiangan Sect. It's a shame that this world is just a book created by the Lord God, and in this book, I'm the destined heroine, while you're just a supporting character, giving me free props, popularity, and prestige. Now I no longer need a small supporting role like you to pave the way. You should step aside and disappear completely, no longer being an eyesore in front of me, the heroine."

After the message was transmitted, Jiang Liqian didn't even understand the meaning of her words when a scream came out from her junior sister's mouth. The next second, she seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, spitting blood from her mouth and flying backwards. Fortunately, the fellow disciples behind her took action in time and caught her steadily.

The little sister's face was covered in tears. She looked at Jiang Liqian with great disappointment: "Big Sister, no matter what big mistake you made, at least you were very good to me, your little sister. I didn't expect you to be so cruel and crazy that you even wanted to take my life..."

She cried until she was out of breath, and said to everyone with great righteousness: "Since Senior Sister wants my life, fine, I will give it to her. Anyway, my life was given by Senior Sister. Even if she humiliated and suspected me in every way later, it could not cover up her kindness in educating me. Today I will return it to her." After that, she was about to rush towards the sword in Jiang Liqian's hand.

Jiang Liqian's hand holding the sword trembled, and the next moment, the Shitian Sword, which had been with her through life and death, broke free from her grip, flew into the air, hummed twice, and then cracked inch by inch, turning into powder all over the sky.

Jiang Liqian was stunned for a moment, and felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

The next second, countless sword lights suddenly appeared. Everyone thought that she was going to harm the junior sister, and they all tried to kill her.

Jiang Liqian watched them and couldn't help laughing out loud, tears of blood finally flowing from her eyes.

"Hahaha……"

"I deserve it. I deserve a miserable death. You guys are not worthy of calling me Senior Sister!"

Her eyes swept across the faces of her fellow disciples, her future partner, and her brother who seemed like a stranger, and finally glanced at her master's face, which was as white as the snow on the Tianshan Mountains and was not moved at all.

The light in his eyes faded away bit by bit.

She smiled miserably, flipped the forbidden technique in her hand, and huge blood marks broke through her limbs and bones. The moment before everyone's killing move came, her whole body collapsed and turned into ashes.

When the body dies, the Tao disappears and one does not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Since they wanted her dead, fine, then she would do as they wished.

At the moment when her consciousness disappeared, she seemed to hear someone shouting her name in a trance, so shrill and so embarrassed.

It seems like the only crack in the endless cycle of reincarnation.

......................................................

Jiang Liqian was reborn.

Yes, she was reborn.

In the world of cultivation, resurrection from the dead is not considered a big deal. After all, there are many strange ways to save lives in the world of cultivation. However, being torn to pieces and then being able to reverse time and be reborn is truly unheard of.

As far as she knew, even the immortals who had ascended to heaven couldn't do this. After all, the way of heaven had its own laws, and anything that existed outside of these laws would be eliminated as irrational.

She didn't understand what was happening to her, and what remained in her mind was still the torrential downpour that had darkened the sky.

The smell of the heavy rain was so fishy and foul that it made her want to gag.

In fact, she really couldn't hold it in and started vomiting on the side of the road.

However, she was reborn as a four-year-old child who had just experienced a famine. Her small body was as thin as a bean sprout and was pitifully weak. Even if her stomach was churning, she could not vomit anything out and could only dry heave.

"Hey, little Bean Sprout over there, are you okay?" A sweet and innocent voice came from behind. Jiang Liqian was stunned and turned around.

A piece of something unknown covered her face.

It also has a faint fragrance.

"I'm tired of using this handkerchief. Take it and wipe it. After all, this is the ladder for Tiangan Sect to test the disciples' hearts. Please pay attention to your image." After saying that, the girl who threw the handkerchief held her head high, strode forward heroically and arrogantly.

She was dressed in luxurious clothes, with jingling hairpins and rings on her head, and even her embroidered shoes were inlaid with mermaid pearls that were only found in the mermaid area of ​​the South China Sea.

Jiang Liqian was only wearing a tattered coarse linen shirt, her sparse hair was tangled in a clump, her sallow face was covered in dirt and dust, and her shoes had a big hole in them, revealing her worn toes.

In Jiang Liqian's impression, no noble and beautiful lady would be willing to talk to someone like her, and no one would care about her image, because she was just a little beggar who was bullied by others.

In the mortal world full of famine, she was not eaten and was able to accidentally come to the world of cultivation. This was the greatest mercy that God gave her.

At least, that's what she always thought in her previous life.

So she was very grateful to her master for being willing to lend her a hand and bring her to the Tiangan Sect to attend the disciple-recruiting conference held every ten years. She was willing to give her all for the face of her master and for the reputation of Tiangan Sect as the largest sect in the world. In addition to taking care of her fellow disciples and guiding her junior brothers and sisters, she also won the championship in the immortal sect competition held every time once every century, and lived up to her master's reputation.

But what did she get in the end?

The soul is scattered and reduced to ashes?

"Qianqian, I...are we still climbing?"