The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the bad guys, kill all the people who deserve to die, kill everyone!

Xianyu Liuli's heart was filled with nothing but slaughter. Wherever her eyes looked, there was only a blood-red expanse. Every sword strike took away dozens of lives. As time passed and more and more people were killed, she felt more and more exhausted. The spiritual power in her body gradually became depleted, and the immortal sword in her hand seemed to grow heavier and heavier!

At this moment, the leaders of the various forces finally met. Dozens of people stood in the very center of the battlefield, but the surrounding area was like a vacuum. Their subordinates watched from afar, and no one dared to step forward to interfere. This was an extremely harsh hierarchy.

"People are all dead. Is this what you wanted to achieve by starting this war? Well, that's wonderful." A woman, seemingly a leader of the neutral side, said in an extremely sarcastic tone.

As she finished speaking, everyone's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, turned to the numerous corpses around them; the glaring crimson was truly jarring.

"Hehe, so what if a couple of people die? Seeing dead people makes me happy, excited, and thrilled. I want to kill, kill all of you! You hypocritical so-called righteous people all deserve to die, you're so despicable!" The one who laughed wildly and mocked wildly, speaking in a tone full of murderous intent, was a powerful figure in the demonic path, with a cultivation level that was almost ascended, making it difficult for him to meet a match. Xianyu Liuli vaguely seemed to recognize the other party, but couldn't remember anything else.

"Hmph, even if you're hypocritical, it's still better than your bloodthirsty, cruel, and bloodthirsty hands. If you're the only ones left in the cultivation world, all you can do is kill each other!" The righteous cultivator, who was mocked for being hypocritical, retorted sarcastically.

"Enough with the nonsense, let's let strength speak for itself. If we kill you all, this vast cultivation world will belong to us demonic cultivators!" The demonic leader snorted coldly and attacked without any hesitation!

The group clashed again, but this time, Xianyu Liuli didn't join in. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but that she couldn't. She could only watch helplessly as everyone around her died, whether they knew each other or not, whether they were from the righteous or evil factions, humans or demons. They died and died again and again. The fighting went on for a very long time, so long that Xianyu Liuli forgot about time. Then, numbly and sadly, she realized that she seemed to be the only one left alive around her!

"They're all dead..." This was Xianyu Liuli's incredulous muttering to herself, her expression inscrutable, a mixture of crying, laughing, and numbness, quite sorrowful!

"How could they all be dead? Is this... real or fake? Is it a test in an illusion, or a prediction of the future outcome? If it's the latter..." Xianyu Liuli continued to mutter to herself, but the more she analyzed, the more confused she became. Her eyes were somewhat empty as she stared blankly at the extremely tragic, hellish scene before her, unable to utter her last words.

If all of this were to actually happen in the future, it would truly be the most tragic scene in the cultivation world. At that time, the cultivation world might not even be called the cultivation world anymore; calling it the Asura Hell would not be an exaggeration at all!

Xianyu Liuli stood there stunned for a long time, her breath gradually fading away, and she remained motionless, looking just like a piece of wood!

An hour passed, then two hours, then three hours... Xianyu Liuli stood there for a long, long time before slowly moving, first her fingers, then her eyebrows, changing little by little.

"Sigh..." A long sigh escaped her lips, sounding like a lament or a sigh of helplessness. But as the sigh ended, Xianyu Liuli's expression became even more resolute!

"If this is how the final outcome of this chaotic battle will be, then it won't get any worse whether I participate or not. But if I participate, with the support of the Glazed Wonderland, the result might be different."

Xianyu Liuli admitted that she was stimulated by this tragic ending. The tragic scene easily erased the strong bloodlust in her heart, while also arousing a proud spirit of not wanting to admit defeat. Of course, there may also be great compassion for the world and a promise to Wuxuan Daozun. All these reasons combined made Xianyu Liuli more and more determined in her choice!

"...Therefore, I can only move forward, I can no longer retreat!"

As these words fell, the illusion in front of Xianyu Liuli began to shatter, collapsing little by little until it disappeared. Thus, Xianyu Liuli passed the third mental trial of the illusionary scenario, which was also the final trial scenario. With this, Xianyu Liuli passed the Heavenly Mystery Illusionary Realm!

As the illusion disappeared, Xianyu Liuli's cultivation bottleneck loosened once again. After sitting cross-legged for a long time, her cultivation at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm finally broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm. At the same time, the entire Immortal Realm space also changed, expanding slightly once again, which made everyone in the Immortal Realm extremely happy!

The next part of the journey went smoothly for Xianyu Liuli. With the help of the Purple Crystal Glazed Beast, after about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she walked out of this Heavenly Profound Illusionary Realm and successfully arrived inside the Heavenly Profound Blessed Land. Of course, this was only the outermost part of the inner area.

Even here, Xianyu Liuli was quite satisfied. The rich spiritual energy and the beautiful scenery made it feel even more beautiful than the inner sect of the Tianyi Sect.

"You little girl, how did you manage to break into this place? Which sect are you a disciple of?" Just as Xianyu Liuli was looking around at the scenery, a figure suddenly flew out from a distance and asked in surprise.

A Nascent Soul stage cultivator! Xianyu Liuli could sense the other party's vast and powerful aura with just one glance. Although he could not be called a top-level expert, he had already stepped into the top-level range with one foot, and could even be called an expert.

Even with the addition of the Glazed Immortal Sword and Glazed Immortal Robe, a Nascent Soul cultivator would still be no match for a Spirit Division cultivator. However, if one couldn't win, one could always escape. Xianyu Liuli was not afraid and calmly replied, "I am Xianyu Liuli, currently without a sect. May I ask what guidance you have for me, senior?"

"No sect yet? What do you mean by no sect yet? Does that mean a sect will appear soon? You little brat, why are you talking so strangely?" The man, who looked like a burly fellow but was actually an old man of unknown age, looked at Xianyu Liuli with a strange expression, much stranger than Xianyu Liuli herself.

"If Senior doesn't cause trouble, then the sect might really be established very soon." Xianyu Liuli didn't stand on ceremony. Although her tone still maintained a degree of respect, her answer was excessively blunt. Of course, she was just stating the truth. She had originally planned to establish a sect here, but now that she had arrived, she faced a rather daunting problem: the extremely talented and powerful cultivators within the Tianxuan Blessed Land. These guys were definitely not the small fry on the outside. Each one of them was someone she might have to fight with all her might to deal with. She had to be careful!

"What do you mean? Soon? You didn't come here looking for a sect, did you? I've cultivated here for a hundred years and I've never heard of any sect here. You little brat, you've come all this way for nothing!" The cultivator looked suspicious and thought for a moment, but couldn't think of any trace of a sect. He said this as if he were pouring cold water on her, and the way he looked at Xianyu Liuli was as if he was saying that she had something wrong with her brain.

"It's okay if there isn't one, I can just build one myself. It shouldn't be too difficult," Xianyu Liuli said casually, as if it were really that easy.

"Establish one yourself? It's not that difficult. Are you sure you mean establishing a sect? And not some small thing? You brat, you're too arrogant. That's not good, not good at all." The cultivator was startled, but fortunately, he was a man who had seen a lot, and he quickly recovered. He shook his head and looked at Xianyu Liuli with dissatisfaction, his critical tone very obvious.

"Whether it's good or bad, it has nothing to do with you, don't you think?" Xianyu Liuli's tone was very calm, and it was precisely this tone that made the cultivator both surprised and somewhat annoyed.

"You brat, how dare you speak to an old man like that! You really deserve to be taught a lesson!" Saying he was angry and embarrassed might be a bit of an exaggeration, but saying he was unwilling to be ignored was more in line with his thoughts.

Xianyu Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a glint of shrewdness. Her immortal sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and she said coldly, "Perhaps this battle could have been avoided, but sometimes people are just not rational. They know they shouldn't do something but still do it. Perhaps that's me right now. Senior, don't say anything unnecessary. If you want to bully the weak, then just do it."

"You brat, what an arrogant temper! I wonder if you're just putting on a brave face or deliberately trying to provoke me, bullying the weak? Hmph, do you really think I wouldn't do that?" The cultivator's expression also became more serious, and his gaze towards Xianyu Liuli held a more scrutinizing meaning.

"To fight or not to fight, stop with the nonsense. Senior, you're not busy, but I always have things to do!" There was some pretense and some teasing, but those weren't important. What mattered was that she was willing to fight, but not fighting would naturally be better, as she really had a lot of things to do!

"You have something to do? What do you want to do? Do you really want to establish a sect here?" The cultivator raised an eyebrow and asked with a very doubtful tone.

"exactly!"