She became a god

Grain Rain?

She has her own name and doesn't want to be called Guyu.

The name was one of only two things Wenxi Chun remembered from the first ten years of her life; the other was an extremely cute little bear.

She made many straw bears, but none of them resembled the bears in her memory.

Wen Xichun could feel that the image of that adorable bear in her memory was becoming increasingly blurry.

She must remember the name Wen Xichun.

Perhaps, she really is like other children, with a family and loving parents.

So she refused the man's order, saying, "I have a name."

The man let out a cackling laugh, “Once you enter the Canghai Pavilion, you will have no real name, no memory of your past, only a pseudonym.”

"I will not join."

"You little brat, you really don't know your place. How dare you refuse?"

As soon as Wen Xichun broke free from the man's hand, he lifted her up and flew into the air.

So, humans can fly?

This new discovery shocked Wen Xichun, so she stopped making a fuss and instead looked at the sky and then at the ground, finding it quite amusing.

After entering Canghai Pavilion, she was taught many rules, but Wen Xichun did not understand them.

But she really enjoyed the cultivation courses and spending time reading in the library.

During her time at Canghai Pavilion, the thing that brought her the most joy was finding the sword.

When the messenger who brought her back asked her to choose from the weapons in the room, she immediately spotted the sword.

When I hold the sword in my hand, a tremor runs through my soul.

At that time, Wen Xichun did not understand the Dao, nor did he understand the sword, but he believed that the sword was everything.

Canghai Pavilion detected that she possessed both top-grade lightning and metal spiritual roots. They also observed that she could learn any cultivation technique quickly, apply it to other techniques, and draw inferences from one instance to another. The only drawback was that she only knew how to wield a sword and refused to practice with other weapons.

A good assassin must be proficient in all kinds of weapons and have the ability to escape.

Under such influence, Wen Xichun, though unwilling, still learned a little bit of each type.

Canghai Pavilion was not supporting her for nothing; in her first year in the pavilion, she was given a mission.

After that, there were new tasks every month.

If the mission is not completed, the assassin must atone with his death.

In this "breeding poison" model, killing is commonplace, and assassins even compete to see who can kill the most and the best.

There were only two exceptions. One was Wen Xichun, who felt that killing was a meaningless thing that could not bring her any pleasure or other feelings.

Another one is Jingzhe. As the third assassin to enter the Canghai Pavilion in this generation, and a cultivator with a top-grade earth spiritual root, he rarely expresses his own opinions and only agrees with what others say.

He appears to be an ordinary man without any opinions, but she always felt that he was the most unfathomable person.

Although Wen Xichun found the Awakening of Insects a bit strange, it wasn't coming towards her, so why bother?

You'd be better off practicing swordsmanship with that kind of effort.

Even the Awakening of Insects deliberately avoids Wenxi Spring, as they share an unspoken understanding: it's better to avoid trouble.

Wen Xichun, who disliked trouble, couldn't understand why Qingming wanted to kill him, and Qingming, who was very proud of himself, couldn't understand why he was defeated by Wen Xichun in just three moves.

He didn't have a chance to figure it out, because Wen Xichun's sword always drew blood.

Qingming was the first Canghai Pavilion person killed by Wenxi Chunsha, and the second was Feiyun.

Unlike her malnourished and thin appearance when she was first brought back, sixteen-year-old Wen Xichun has blossomed.

Even though the organization provides each assassin with a specially made mask, Fei Yun, as Wen Xichun's direct superior, has the right to see the beautiful face beneath the mask.

Fei Yun was a lecherous man, and the more indifferent and powerful Wen Xichun was, the more he wanted to conquer her.

As the saying goes, "To die beneath a peony is to die a romantic death."

But he forgot that Wenxi Spring is a man-eating flower.

Before Feiyun died, he wanted to reveal Wenxichun's secret: "So, you are still..."

Wen Xichun naturally wouldn't give him a chance, and with a single sword strike to his throat, she shattered his soul.

Feiyun is an absolute villain who once mentioned a secret technique for making human skin masks to Wenxichun and Qingming.

Wen Xichun didn't even lift his eyelids, looking completely indifferent, while Feiyun and Qingming chatted enthusiastically.

But who could have imagined that these two like-minded villains would eventually become Wen Xichun's human skin mask?

Using the human skin mask and the skills of hiding that she had learned over the years, Wen Xichun successfully escaped.

Before leaving, she also arranged for Feiyun to attempt to use Qingming and Guyu as a cauldron, but was killed by the two of them together, creating the illusion that Guyu was already dead.

After leaving Canghai Pavilion, Wen Xichun stopped killing people and stopped showing his face in a mask.

She sought out sword cultivators to challenge, breaking through her cultivation level several times on the verge of death.

By chance, he obtained the Cheng Ying Sword.

With the sword in hand, Wenxi Chun's fame grew even greater.

Because she was taciturn and aloof, all the cultivators tacitly agreed that she cultivated the path of ruthlessness.

Some people felt that she had an unknown background and her whereabouts were elusive, making her a suspicious person.

Some people genuinely admired her swordsmanship and were willing to discuss swordsmanship with her.

Wen Xichun couldn't say she liked this kind of life, but she could adapt to it.

Until that raging fire engulfed the entire city of Pingcheng, the fire was as fierce as the temple many years ago.

This time, however, the virus spread throughout the entire city.

Water could not extinguish the raging fire, and the people in the city wailed loudly, saying it was divine punishment from heaven.

Wen Xichun felt that they were at least somewhat self-aware.

She was going to the next place to find someone to spar with, so naturally she had to leave.

Amidst the raging fire, she carved a path to safety.

When the people saw this, they begged her to save their lives.

But why would she want to save someone's life?

It's already been said that it's divine punishment from heaven, so why is it making things difficult for her?

Wen Xichun believed that although his hands were stained with a lot of blood, he had not angered the gods, so why should he go against fate for the sake of those who deserved to die?

She suddenly remembered that the villagers who were struck by lightning also cried out for mercy.

These people are really strange; they've committed crimes, yet they refuse to die.

So she said, "Life and death are predestined; ask yourself first, then ask others."

After saying that, she flew away on her sword.

Such a big commotion in Pingcheng naturally attracted attention.

The story of Wen Xichun being able to save people but refusing to do so spread.

In addition, Pingcheng was peaceful before she arrived, but it caught fire after she arrived.

Many people, without verifying the facts, have automatically associated her with the arsonist.

In the eyes of those cultivators, Wen Xichun was either an arsonist or a murderer who failed to save someone in distress.

Wen Xichun didn't care about these people's opinions; she just couldn't adapt to her peaceful life as a sword cultivator being disrupted again.

Countless ghosts gathered around her, loudly cursing and hurling insults at her.

"Wen Xichun, you are the arsonist!"

"murderer!"

Wen Xichun slashed them away with her sword, seemingly unable to bear the noise, and sneered, "Trying to scare me again? I'm not afraid of you alive, let alone dead."

She stroked the blade of the Cheng Ying sword and smiled slightly, "Since you all feel you did nothing wrong and died unjustly, then watch this sword strike and let the four of you understand."

The girl wielded her sword, and with a single stroke, cause and effect became clear.

Thousands of starlight fell into the sword, and each ghost could see its own life story under the sword's light.

"The villagers of Yanjiang Village condoned the bullying of an orphaned girl by their children. When their attempt to commit arson and murder failed, they became enraged and used their numbers to bully the vulnerable. They deserve to die!"

"The people of Pingcheng make a living by trafficking people, abducting countless women and girls. When the families of missing persons come to your door, you collectively deceive them, kidnapping the abducted women and taking them to your homes. Under the blazing fire, every single person who died was involved in human trafficking. You deserve to die!"

Wen Xichun judged them so calmly, and later pointed out the evil deeds of each ghost, all of them were stained with sins.

As the trial concluded, the ghosts vanished.

Wen Xichun seemed to be deep in thought, and made a vow to the Heavenly Dao, "I have a sword named Chengying, and I also have a fragment of the Wentian Sword. Today I wish to combine them into one, and the new sword will be named: Yin and Yang."

"Where the Sword of Cause and Effect goes, crimes are exposed, evildoers are punished, and the world is made clear."

As soon as she finished speaking, merits rained down from the sky, seventy percent of which went to her and thirty percent to Ye Qingzhou.