Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Ni Qing couldn't understand why there would be matchmaking events in cultivation novels.

The Bodhi Immortal's eyes clearly revealed satisfaction. A strong person like Ni Qing was someone that others could only dream of, so naturally, he would leave behind descendants.

Shen Zhaoshu couldn't keep up the act any longer and interrupted expressionlessly: "What kind of Daoist Couple Gathering is this? What's the point of such a vulgar thing?"

"Vulgar? You're still young, of course you don't know the goodness of a Daoist partner." Xiu Chen sneered, his sarcasm overflowing.

The boy remained silent, then suddenly turned to look at Ni Qing: "Master also knew about this a long time ago?" Was he the only one who didn't know?

Ni Qing was a little restless. The timeline was too far back. In the original plot, she went with the female lead Ye Lai. How did she suddenly become alone? Was it too late to call Ye Lai back to go together?

Shen Zhaoshu stared intently at her, with an air of determination that he wouldn't give up until she answered.

Ni Qing remained expressionless and silently transmitted a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't know, and besides, you ate the pigeon."

Shen Zhaoshu: "..."

Having achieved their goal, the two immortals departed with smiles on their faces.

The demon youth looked at Ni Qing: "Master, are you really going in three days?"

Wang Yue glanced at him: "Why not go?" It's just a formality anyway, so why not go?

Shen Zhaoshu didn't speak, but suddenly smiled slightly, though the smile didn't reach her eyes: "I want to go too."

Ni Qing frowned: "What are you going to do?"

He still curled his lips into a smile, his voice icy: "Go see what ugly and deformed people are worthy of my master."

White-robed Immortal Venerable: "..." Could you please not be so blunt?

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Three days later, Shen Zhaoshu indeed went to the Dao Couple Conference with Ni Qing.

"Why did you bring him along?" Xiu Chen asked, unable to bear looking at him.

Ni Qing glanced at Shen Zhaoshu, who had a cold face, and said succinctly, "What's it to you?" Xiu Chen wanted to say something, but Bodhi tugged at his sleeve.

He muttered under his breath, "Forget it, what can I do? Wang Yue just likes this kind of thing. Who doesn't like young men? Besides, there are all sorts of pretty boys at the Dao Couple Conference, there's bound to be one she likes."

Ni Qing\u0026 Shen Zhaoshu: "...Could you please keep your voice down a bit?"

The girl was still wearing her white monk's robe, her expression indifferent, and she stepped inside.

Inside, the women were all dressed up, their faces adorned with rouge, chatting freely and happily with their ideal male cultivators.

On the contrary, Ni Qing, dressed simply, attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the door.

The female cultivators' gazes drifted over, seemingly casually, and the male cultivators were no exception.

The low tables were neatly arranged, and a dazzling array of fine wines and spirits were laid out on them. Occasionally, a drunken cultivator would rest on the table.

"Why did you take so long to arrive, young lady?" A cultivator with an ordinary appearance, dressed in a black robe, approached, his eyes filled with infatuation for the appearance of the Immortal Venerable Wangyue.

His tone was lewd, and he seemed to be indulging in excessive sexual activity.

Shen Zhaoshu raised his eyes and lazily stepped forward to block the view: "Get lost."

The man in black was slightly annoyed and shouted, "Where did this brat who hasn't even grown his hair yet come from? He's ruining my good time. If you know what's good for you, get out of my way."

The black-clad youth stood there lazily, while the female cultivators around him looked at him with a mixture of shyness and excitement.

His skin was pale, his nose was straight, and his black hair was tied into a ponytail with a feathered crown, hanging down his back in a carefree manner. He looked at the other person absentmindedly, provocatively and arrogantly: "Damage your good deed? You're ugly and you think you can play with flowers and dream big? You think you're worthy to speak to my master?"

Some people around couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The man in black looked extremely ugly: "So what? I'm now at the Nascent Soul stage, and you think you can stop me?" He didn't notice the fluctuations in their cultivation levels.

Judging from their young age, I assumed they were just novice cultivators.

He then looked at Ni Qing with arrogance, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets, and smiled smugly: "Little girl, follow me, and I guarantee you'll never have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of your life."

After saying that, he stepped forward to take Ni Qing's hand.

Ni Qing seemed to see a raging flood and beast, and clearly took a step back.

"A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dares to address me like that?" The woman in white suddenly laughed, her tone filled with disdain and arrogance.

This was the first time she had smiled, her exquisite features dazzlingly beautiful.

She remained calm, and the oppressive aura of a powerful figure instantly swept over him. Caught off guard, the man in black was forced to his knees.

All the onlookers could see was the arrogant man suddenly looking at the woman in white with a look of terror on his face, completely bewildered. Before they could react, the man in black immediately begged for mercy: "Miss, I was wrong, I'll leave right now."

As he spoke, the smell of blood began to emanate from his mouth. Ni Qing, not wanting to make it too obvious, withdrew her oppressive aura.

Once the man was freed, he immediately kept his word and left.

More cultivators continued to approach, and their quality was much better than that of the man in black.

His appearance is passable, as long as he's not sleazy.

but--

Ni Qing heard the boy's indifferent voice.

"This is too ugly."

"This cultivation level is too low."

"This behavior is a bit filthy; he doesn't seem like a good person."

"This face suggests he's unlucky in marriage..."

"This one looks like he's impotent."

The man who was told he was impotent couldn't take it anymore. He immediately looked over and yelled, "Are you sick?!"

He glared fiercely at Shen Zhaoshu, and then cursed Ni Qing as well: "What kind of person is he, bringing his family along when he finds a Daoist partner?"

He then stormed off the stage.

Ni Qing: "..." A giant cauldron fell from the sky.

Shen Zhaoshu seemed to be in a very good mood, because none of the men present could compare to him in terms of cultivation or appearance; only he was suitable.

With such a person by Ni Qing's side, no one else dared to harbor any improper thoughts. Ni Qing pinched her brow, feeling a bit of a headache, thinking that this year's male lead was really too immature.

"Let's go back," she said listlessly.

Shen Zhaoshu glanced at her, seemingly comforting her: "Master, don't be sad. There will always be someone better. It's okay if you can't find one."

Ni Qing: "...Explain clearly who is responsible for my inability to find them?"

Meeting Shen Zhaoshu's innocent yet reluctant gaze, she swallowed her words again. Forget it, why should she bother arguing with this thing?

The two left the Dao Couples Conference one after the other.

In a short while, they were back on the mountain.

She casually told Shen Zhaoshu to continue practicing swordsmanship, estimating that it wouldn't be long before news of today's events reached Bodhi and Xiuchen's ears.

After much deliberation, she decided to simply go into seclusion, out of sight, out of mind.

After the Dao Couple Conference in the original story, the original owner was about to dig up the male lead's demon core, but unexpectedly Ye Lai discovered the strange manual and secretly told Shen Zhaoshu about it.

But Shen Zhaoshu didn't believe it. After Ye Lai participated in the Dao Couple Conference, he became restless. It was at this moment that he developed the desire to imprison Ye Lai.