The eldest sister just wanted to give up, while the spirit swords vied to recognize her as their mas

Wen Yan is the male protagonist of the novel "My Little Junior Sister is Delicate and Soft".

They're playing the role of a peerless genius.

At only eighteen, he had already reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, a cultivation speed that could be described as heaven-defying.

Yun Fuzhao was quietly enjoying the show when the white-bearded elder on the stage suddenly called out, "Next up, Yun Fuzhao, a disciple of the Boundless Sword Sect!"

The shout made her body tremble.

In the novel, Yun Fuzhao's aptitude was so poor that no sword was willing to form a contract with her at the sword selection tournament, making her a laughing stock among sword cultivators.

It's laughable that a sword cultivator can't even form a contract with his natal sword.

There's nothing we can do about it; after all, she's just a cannon fodder supporting character. Her existence is only to highlight the heroine's intelligence, beauty, and kindness, while she's just a background character.

So be it, she's been a background character before. Before she transmigrated, she was practically invisible in class; teachers couldn't remember her name, and classmates couldn't recognize her face. She wasn't even invited to class reunions.

In that sense, wasn't she just cannon fodder in her original world?

She lowered her eyes, intending to show just the right amount of melancholy, but her strikingly handsome features made her look more like she was about to turn to the dark side than sad.

After striking a pose for a while, Yun Fuzhao was about to go on stage when a notification sounded in his ear: [The Powerful Live Streaming System has been delivered!]

Yun Fuzhao's pupils dilated in shock. Good heavens, the golden finger that's a must-have for transmigrating into a book has arrived.

[Hello host, I am the powerful live streaming system 001 responsible for connecting the upper and lower realms. It's my pleasure to serve you.]

Yun Fuzhao is very knowledgeable about live streaming. During the time she was staying at home, she couldn't find a job and was afraid of starving to death, so she did live streaming for a while.

When she dances, she stands as straight as if she has a powerful backer; when she sings, she is tone-deaf, and the landlord warned her the day after she passionately started singing that she could not keep chickens or ducks in the house.

After looking around, she chose a live stream of her sleeping. Literally, she was lying in bed fast asleep, and the viewers watched her sleep soundly.

Believe it or not, even with such a chaotic live stream, people actually gave tips.

Getting back to the main point, this so-called "great power" or "upper realm live streaming system" is truly a blind spot for Yun Fuzhao.

In this novel's setting, the Upper Realm is where powerful beings ascend to immortality. Attaining enlightenment and ascending to heaven, living as long as the heavens, is the ultimate goal of all cultivators.

[Shared perspective...integration successful! Bullet comment system...integration successful! Donation system...integration successful!]

"Yun Fuzhao! What are you waiting for? Go and form a contract with your natal sword!"

The white-bearded elder standing beside the water mirror looked displeased. He had long heard that this eldest disciple of the Boundless Sword Sect was a good-for-nothing with only five spiritual roots, and at such a young age, she had only reached the Foundation Establishment stage. He already disliked her quite a bit, and now that she was standing there blankly, it only fueled his anger.

His tone was also quite impatient.

Yun Fuzhao glanced at him. This old man, he wasn't like this when Yu Nian'er was late. Her tone was so gentle it was almost sweet.

The double standards are blatant.

Yun Fuzhao strode onto the stage, wanting to spit at him, but fearing he couldn't win, he had to give up.

On the other side of the water mirror is the Sword Tomb, which houses thousands of famous swords.

Some of these swords' owners have died, while others have ascended to immortality. For those who have died, the swords' contracts are broken, and they return here. As for the powerful beings who have ascended, they use more than one sword; the swords that retain the owner's divine consciousness will share in the owner's glory and fortune upon their ascension.

Although Yun Fuzhao had transmigrated here, she had no desire to cultivate or choose a natal sword.

She used to be a lazy bum who would rather sit than stand, and would rather lie down than sit. Her only exercise every day was flipping from one side to the other.

Asking her to cultivate immortality is like asking her to die. She just wants to find a quiet place to lie down and live out the rest of her life.

Besides, she wasn't going to be able to contract her natal sword today anyway. And this cave is so long; walking in would be exhausting.

So she chose a clean spot and plopped down.

The crowd outside: "..."

"Yun Fuzhao has given up directly? Well, with her aptitude, it's hard to say whether she can even form a contract with her natal sword. It seems she's aware of her own limitations."

"Hilarious! Doesn't the Boundless Sword Sect feel ashamed? If she were from my sect, I wouldn't be able to face anyone for the next month."

The white-bearded elder was also enraged and directly transmitted his voice to Yun Fuzhao inside, "Yun Fuzhao! Do you think this sword selection tournament is a child's play! Go find your natal sword at once!"

Yun Fuzhao's ears ached from his shouting. He stood up with a stern face and raged in a fit of impotent fury.

She looked at the nearest longsword, which was very ordinary in both appearance and temperament, and its name was also very ordinary: Ordinary.

Yes, that's good, it suits her.

"Would you like to form a contract with me?"

In my line of sight, the longsword actually trembled with disgust.

No, is it really necessary to be so disgusted with her? Her aptitude is a bit lacking, and she's a five-elemental-root... well, you could be disgusted with her.

"Hahahaha! I'm laughing so hard my stomach hurts! Did you all see that? Yun Fuzhao was rejected by a sword!"

"Hahaha! This is absolutely the biggest joke I've seen today!"

"This Boundless Sword Sect is quite a freak. Their two disciples are worlds apart. If I were Yun Fuzhao, I would leave the sect and go to the human realm to find a good family to marry into, so as to save myself from making a fool of myself here."

Hou Feiyu couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. Yun Fuzhao really was a piece of trash; a dignified sword cultivator, yet he was rejected by the worst sword.

“Senior Sister is a woman after all. She must be very sad to be ridiculed by so many people.” Yu Nian’er looked sad. “If only I could help Senior Sister make a contract for a longsword.”

"She's so thick-skinned, it would be strange if she were sad," Hou Feiyu said, looking at Yu Nian'er. "Besides, Junior Sister, why are you worried about her? Have you forgotten how she humiliated you just now?"

"Second Senior Brother, I believe Senior Sister didn't do it on purpose."

Hou Feiyu sighed and ruffled her hair helplessly. "You're always so kind."

Yu Nian'er blushed.

[I'm furious! These unruly cultivators! I'm about to go down and give them a good beating!]

Yun Fuzhao was unaware of the scene outside and was about to leave when this line of text suddenly appeared in his field of vision. Could this be the live stream system's bullet comments?

[A divine sense was donated by Ziqian.]

A golden, rocket-like object flew up in front of Yun Fuzhao.

Wow, the tipping even has special effects!

However, this name sounds somewhat familiar.

Yun Fuzhao pondered for a moment in his memory, then thought, "Wait a minute, the Cloud Peak Sword Master seems to be named You Ziqian."

The Cloud Peak Sword Master, the first sword cultivator to ascend to immortality, possessed formidable strength. The sword techniques he created before his ascension are priceless in the cultivation world, representing the lifelong pursuit of every sword cultivator.

It is said that the sect leader of Xuantian Sect cultivated his Void Dragon Roar incomplete scroll, which is why he became one of the great masters in the cultivation world who has achieved half-step ascension.

Suddenly, all the longswords in the sword tomb trembled, and they broke free from their restraints and flew to Yun Fuzhao's side.

Like a puppy seeing a bone, it wagged its tail frantically at her.

It's like saying, "Pick me! Pick me!"

Those outside were greatly shocked. "What's going on?"

Even the well-traveled old man with the white beard was dumbfounded. He had been in charge of the Sword Tomb for hundreds of years and had never seen so many precious swords vying to recognize him as their master!

Yun Fuzhao was also completely bewildered. Before she could react, a precious sword suddenly flew into her hand.

When it arrived, all the swords fell silent.

The sword is light blue all over, with a blood-red gemstone inlaid on the hilt, and a light red line of blood running down from the hilt to the tip.

Yun Fuzhao even heard a faint dragon's roar from the sword.

"Am I seeing things? That's the Limitless Sword of the number one sword cultivator, the Cloud Peak Sword Master! For hundreds of years, no one has been able to form a contract with it. This sword is arrogant and conceited. A powerful cultivator in the Integration stage once tried to form a contract with it, but was ruthlessly rejected by the sword."

[You Ziqian: Xiao Zhao's natal sword should naturally be contracted with the best.]

What's with that doting tone?