The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

Mo Wen and Zhai Xing's cultivation levels differed by only one small stage. In addition, Zhai Xing had just exhausted himself during his match with Ying Yue, and there was an unavoidable touch of impetuosity in his personality. When the two fought, they could barely be considered evenly matched. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the result of this clash was that both of them were seriously injured.

Spitting out blood was nothing; once it was gone, they continued fighting. Both were quite persistent, and the fight not only didn't stop because of the blood, but became more and more intense. Every now and then, they would spit out a mouthful of blood, demonstrating their combative and fierce nature.

The fight lasted for more than an hour. Both men were pale and panting heavily, spitting out mouthfuls of blood before finally ending with both of them collapsing to the ground. However, the two men fell in slightly different positions. Zhaixing was lying down, while Mo Wen was half-sitting. Although he was forcing himself to sit up, he was still a little taller.

"Cough cough, Zhaixing, you can't even sit up. You've lost." Mo Wen said while coughing, with a satisfied smile on his lips, as if he had really won, even if it was only a tiny, negligible victory.

"Pah, cough cough, you won my ass! You think you're so great just because you're sitting here? If you're so capable, stand up and fight, you stupid man!" Zhaixing cursed with all her might, her face full of defiance.

"Zhaixing, stop suppressing your qi. Take a pill and start regulating your breathing." Yingyue, who had been watching silently from the side, stepped forward and gently helped Zhaixing up. She comforted her gently, saying this in order to give her a pill.

Upon hearing Yingyue's words, Zhaixing immediately shut up, but still glared at Mo Wen with dissatisfaction before starting to seriously regulate her breathing.

Mo Wen grinned, a smug smile on his face, and then sat cross-legged to begin healing.

The two began to meditate and regulate their breathing. Yingyue took charge and asked Fairy Hualian, "What brings you here this time?"

Yingyue was indeed extremely intelligent. When she saw this group of people, she already had such doubts, but she only asked them now.

"We want to establish a sect and invite you to join," Hualien stated frankly.

"Establish a sect? You don't mean to establish a sect in this Heavenly Profound Blessed Land, do you? How is that possible? Let alone the problem of recruiting disciples, these old guys and monsters inside the blessed land are definitely not easy to deal with." Yingyue's concerns were actually the same as everyone else's, because these two issues were the biggest problems in establishing a sect.

"Don't ask me these questions, just ask her. This is Xianyu Liuli, a little girl who is also going to establish a sect. I'm helping her with her work right now. If you have any questions, just ask her." Fairy Hualian pointed to Xianyu Liuli and led her out.

Hearing this, Xianyu Liuli felt somewhat helpless. She couldn't help but feel helpless about having to explain the same thing to everyone she met, especially since the question wasn't easy to explain.

"Greetings, Senior Yingyue. I am Xianyu Liuli. I wish to establish a sect within this blessed land. As for the questions you raised, there will always be a way to solve them. It's not good to give up before even starting because the difficulties are too great. Cultivation is inherently defying the heavens. If one doesn't even have this much courage, then one shouldn't even bother with the pursuit of immortality." Xianyu Liuli spoke calmly and without fanfare. Although she didn't offer any specific solutions, she was still full of confidence.

However, this answer was clearly not very satisfactory. Yingyue frowned slightly and looked at Xianyu Liuli with great suspicion. She didn't speak for a while, and Xianyu Liuli didn't speak either. She just let the other look at her, scrutinize her, and consider her.

After a long while, Yingyue said rather conservatively, "I still find it hard to agree with this. After all, the difficulties are too great. Those old guys here are all terrifying. If we can't get past those old guys to establish a sect here, then let's not even mention it!"

"Then please wait and see." Xianyu Liuli did not continue to persuade Yingyue. This Fairy Yingyue was obviously an extremely cautious person. Such a person could not be persuaded by reasons. The best way to persuade someone is to speak with facts!

"What about the verbal bet between Mo Wen and Zhai Xing?" Ying Yue's question was rather aggressive, and it was clear that she had a little scheme in mind, as if she wanted to take the initiative and prevent the other party from making any difficult requests.

Hua Lian raised an eyebrow, about to say something, when Xian Yu Liuli spoke first: "Senior Yingyue should be saying this to Senior Mo Wen, so how could I possibly have any say in it?"

Upon hearing this, Fairy Hualian smiled, while Fairy Yingyue narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Xianyu Liuli with a meaningful gaze. But the next moment, the aura around Yingyue suddenly changed and pressed down on Xianyu Liuli with extreme sharpness!

A powerful attack also relies on momentum. If the difference between the two is too great, the sheer pressure of their momentum alone is enough to defeat the opponent. At this moment, Fairy Yingyue unleashed her full momentum of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage upon Xianyu Liuli. Moreover, this sudden pressure caught Xianyu Liuli completely off guard. Not only Xianyu Liuli, but even Fairy Hualian, who was standing to the side, did not have time to stop Yingyue's momentum attack in time!

However, just as Yingyue had anticipated that Xianyu Liuli would cough up blood and retreat, just as Fairy Hualian was about to intervene, and just as Hou Qingyun was about to step forward to stop her, and Mo Wen and Zhaixing couldn't help but open their eyes to look over, Xianyu Liuli moved!

When Xianyu Liuli felt this sudden pressure, she was genuinely surprised and didn't even have time to react before she was instantly vomiting blood. However, Xianyu Liuli was no ordinary person; she was a powerful individual who had experienced self-destruction. She quickly suppressed this pressure and pain, even swallowing back the blood she had just swallowed. Her aura changed, and she firmly fixed herself in place, not retreating even half a step!

Ouch! Although this aura and pressure were not magical attacks, they were still attacks that could cause damage. Xianyu Liuli had to exert a great deal of effort to not retreat even half a step. Moreover, this was thanks to her profound cultivation in her previous life and the slight defense provided by the Liuli Immortal Robe she was wearing. Only then could she withstand the pressure emanating from Yingyue with her Nascent Soul stage cultivation!

Seeing Xianyu Liuli's demeanor and the fact that she actually withstood her aura, Yingyue was somewhat surprised. After letting out a soft exclamation, she slowly withdrew her aura. This was a very kind approach, as suddenly releasing and then suddenly withdrawing one's aura would only cause more harm. This slow withdrawal would prevent Xianyu Liuli from being injured even more severely!

"Not bad!" This was Yingyue's initial assessment of Xianyu Liuli, and it was also the assessment that Xianyu Liuli deserved after passing the test!

Xianyu Liuli calmed her expression and said indifferently, "Senior's tests are always good. I know this is a test, and it is definitely not Senior's anger."

"..." Yingyue was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did she react. She said helplessly, "You little brat, you have such a strong mouth. Are you unwilling to let things go even when you're right?"

Yingyue knew that her actions were inappropriate. Although the other party was a junior, her imposing aura was still a form of attack. Even if it was a test, she had gone a bit too far. However, she did not expect that this girl would be so bold, openly mocking her with her words, seemingly disregarding her as a senior. Her audacity made Yingyue feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Yingyue couldn't remember how many years it had been since anyone dared to speak to her like that, nor could she remember any backer who dared to look at her with such calm and collected eyes. They were clearly looking at her, yet it seemed as if they didn't even see her. They called her "senior" with great respect, but in reality, it was just a title.

"What is reason? This junior has not learned any reason. This junior only knows that in the cultivation world, the strong are respected. With sufficient strength, there is sufficient reason." Xianyu Liuli denied this statement. Her attitude was not about being unforgiving when she was in the right. After her experience in her previous life, she would never again be so naive and foolish as to believe in so-called reason. What about justice being in the hearts of the people, what about good and evil being rewarded in the end? Those words seem reasonable, but aren't they just a kind of self-deception and comfort?

Of course, Xianyu Liuli did not completely deny that these words were meaningless. She did not believe in the justice given by others, nor did she believe in the so-called justice. However, she believed in the justice she had fought for. As she said, the principles of the cultivation world are based on strength. As long as she has enough strength, she has enough reason!

"Since you know this fact, how dare you speak to this fairy like that? Aren't you afraid that this fairy will really get angry and chop you down with one palm?" Yingyue's tone became sharper, as if she was really threatening Xianyu Liuli. However, her behavior did not arouse any fear in Xianyu Liuli. Xianyu Liuli's expression remained calm and composed, as if there was no fluctuation at all.

"Senior's cultivation is indeed high, but it's not necessarily true that you can really do anything to me. Otherwise, how about I make a bet with you?" Xianyu Liuli's eyes flashed, and she said with a meaningful look.

"What kind of bet do you want to make?"