Bone-stripping and tendon-pulling? The reborn senior sister becomes the number one cultivator in the

Zhou Zhuocheng was unable to find Xu Weilin's body.

He emerged from his spatial ring and saw the silent Si Jinchuan. He finally asked, "My little sister... she didn't come back, did she?"

Si Jinchuan nodded, unwilling to say anything more. His tightly clenched fists, however, seemed to betray his inner remorse.

Zhou Zhuocheng patted Si Jinchuan on the shoulder and comforted him, "That demonic cultivator was too powerful. My little sister was determined to seek revenge. She has always been a very loyal person. Even if she loses her life, she will stick to her beliefs. My little sister won't blame you. She will only be glad that you are alive. So don't be too sad. She will be very happy that you are standing here intact."

Si Jinchuan remained silent for a long time before nodding slightly.

After recovering from his injuries, Zhou Zhuocheng left a month later. Si Jinchuan, on the other hand, remained in seclusion, preparing for the sect competition two months later.

Void Realm.

Xie Wanning was surrounded by raging flames, and she was at the center of the flames, her face covered in sweat.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her lips slightly pursed, as she endured the ravages of the flames.

Suddenly, flames appeared, and a phoenix shape appeared behind Xie Wanning. Her aura changed, and her cultivation level increased.

She opened her eyes, her deep red pupils calm and still, with a hint of darkness within.

Standing up, shaking off the dust from her clothes, Xie Wanning said with a sigh of relief, "I've finally cultivated the Phoenix Technique to the third level, and I've also successfully removed one layer of the seal. Very good, my two months of cultivation have not been in vain."

After the initial joy, Xie Wanning recalled for a moment before muttering to herself, "The sect competition is almost here, how can I be left out? However, I can't show myself right now, I can only leave it to that little fool." She glanced down at her shadow on the ground, a hint of worry appearing in her eyes.

Then, Xie Wanning searched for a teleportation talisman in the storage bag within her soul.

Suddenly, a ball of fire was hurled into the distance, producing a loud roar.

Xie Wanning's face was gloomy. She held the teleportation talisman in her left hand and clenched her right fist. Veins bulged on her forehead as she stomped her feet in anger: "That little idiot actually gave the teleportation talisman to that bastard Si Jinchuan! It's infuriating! As long as I find a chance, I'm going to kill that bastard. I haven't avenged my past life yet."

After calming down, Xie Wanning wrote a note and put it in her storage bag.

Then, she changed her appearance, reverting to Xu Weilin's, while simultaneously suppressing her cultivation level. After activating the memory-sealing array, she activated a teleportation talisman and left the void secret realm.

When Xie Wanning woke up again, she looked at herself in disbelief.

She's still alive. Wasn't she killed by Wu Ying? How did she come back to life?

The surrounding area was an unfamiliar forest, and overhead was a dark, heavy cloud.

Before Xie Wanning could react, a bolt of lightning struck her.

Xie Wanning felt that the spiritual power in her body had reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, and she was about to break through.

Bolts of lightning relentlessly struck Xie Wanning, forcing her to use all her spiritual power to resist the attacks.

After enduring a full half-day of tribulation, Xie Wanning finally crawled out of a deep pit.

Her body was charred black and her clothes were tattered, but her eyes were bright and piercing. She had become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Xie Wanning changed her clothes, unsure where to go now.

They went to look for Brother Zhou and the others, but the rogue cultivators wandered around various secret realms all day long, and Xie Wanning's original storage bag was nowhere to be found. Without the communication talisman to contact them, it would probably be difficult to find them.

She could never return to Qingyun Sect; she was just a rogue cultivator with no one to rely on.

Xie Wanning discovered a new storage bag on her person, but upon opening it, she could only find a piece of paper inside.

The handwriting on it is exactly the same as her own.

Xie Wanning read the contents of the letter carefully.

The letter stated that during the two years she had lost her memory, she had learned the authentic cultivation techniques of the eight major sects. Her current mission was to find nine chosen ones. Whenever she met one of them, the bell at her waist would ring, and she would impart the cultivation techniques to them to help them improve their cultivation.

At the same time, the letter ended with a message written in very large characters: "Don't be fooled by Si Jinchuan, he's not a good person!!"

Xie Wanning's spirits lifted, and she remembered how Si Jinchuan had helped her time and time again, which made her somewhat doubtful of the letter's contents.

However, she guessed that she might have been engrossed in cultivation during the two years she had lost her memory, which was why she had learned so many techniques.

Xie Wanning glanced down at the bell at her waist, remembering that this bell had once rung for Si Jinchuan and Xia Mengqi, so she was now going to find them.

Her relationship with Xia Mengqi wasn't good; instead, she could go to Si Jinchuan.

However, Xie Wanning felt a sense of unease. Perhaps Si Jinchuan wasn't as good as he seemed on the surface; after all, everyone has a dark side.

After deciding on her goal, Xie Wanning got up and set off.

Yunxiao Sect.

Si Jinchuan finished his seclusion and saw two figures as soon as he stepped outside.

"Senior Brother, you're finally out." A handsome young man wearing a jade crown rushed over and hugged Si Jinchuan. "Senior Brother, you secretly ran off to the Void Realm without taking me with you. I was so bored all alone in the sect."

"Don't you still have me with you?" The girl, whose hair was casually draped over her shoulders and who looked fresh and elegant, said lazily, which earned her an angry look from the boy.

"I don't want to listen to your horrible voice. Every time I don't listen, you hit me." The boy said pitifully, "Senior Brother, look at Junior Sister, she just knows how to bully people."

The girl raised her pipa and smashed it at the boy with all her might, scaring him so much that he ran away as fast as he could.

Si Jinchuan looked helplessly at the chaotic scene before him and sighed deeply.

His second junior brother and third junior sister were truly a headache for him.

Second Junior Brother Li Xuanhao was born into a merchant family and never lacked food or clothing, living the life of a pampered young master and being quite willful. He possessed a ninth-grade earth spiritual root and superhuman strength, making him a promising candidate for body cultivation. To train him, his family sent him to the Cloud Soaring Sect to become the sect leader's disciple.

Normally, Li Xuanhao is full of ideas and loves to play, often causing trouble in the sect, which always requires Si Jinchuan to clean up the mess.

The third junior sister, Jian Yue, had parents who were both court musicians, and she learned to play the pipa from a young age. However, she was tone-deaf and could not play a single pipa piece correctly, but she insisted that she had musical talent and persisted in playing the pipa.

When the sect leader descended to the mortal realm, he accidentally discovered that Jian Yue had exceptional talent in physical cultivation. After repeated persuasion and some deception, Jian Yue became the sect leader's disciple.

However, Jian Yue insisted on cultivating both physical and musical skills, and eventually became a physical cultivator who used the pipa as a weapon.

Jian Yue's pipa playing was so bad it was hard to describe, making it difficult for the surrounding disciples to practice. Si Jinchuan often had to persuade some disciples who came to Jian Yue to demand an explanation to leave, in order to prevent the two sides from fighting.

Si Jinchuan rubbed his temples, thinking about how to calm the two down, when he heard an outer disciple relay a message: "Senior Brother, a fellow Daoist surnamed Xu has come to see you and asked me to give you this."

Si Jinchuan was startled and took the box from the disciple outside, at a loss for what to do. Inside was a handkerchief embroidered with the character "Si".

This is the handkerchief he gave to Xu Weilin.

"What? Someone actually came looking for Senior Brother."

Wow! They even gave me a handkerchief from the senior brother.

Two junior brothers and sisters immediately surrounded her, chattering excitedly.

Si Jinchuan's mind went blank, and he asked blankly, "Where is she now?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu is waiting for Senior Brother in the reception room."

Si Jinchuan hurriedly flew to the reception room on his sword, followed by the noisy Jian Yue and Li Xuanhao, both of whom were very curious about who this Fellow Daoist Xu was.

In the drawing room.

"I am truly surprised that Fellow Daoist Xu has come to Yunxiao Sect."

"Senior, please don't be surprised. I'm here to find someone."

"But Fellow Daoist Xu, have you considered how much trouble your arrival at the Cloud Soaring Sect will bring us?"

A wave of oppressive force instantly swept over, and the cups on the table shattered rapidly.