"What did you say?" Su Diandian tilted her head back. "Say it again?"

Xuan Qing seemed to have made a great decision, and said, word by word, "What he has, I have too. Su Dian, I can have too."

Holy crap!

What is all this about?

Su Diandian gritted her teeth and delivered a powerful headbutt to Xuan Qing's forehead!

"Wake up!"

After uttering those words, she slowly continued dressing.

Xuan Qing, clutching his forehead, finally realized something was wrong. "You scoundrel, you've shattered your core and formed your nascent soul?"

Su Diandian put on her outer robe. "Yes, I've reached the Nascent Soul stage. Speaking of which..."

Something seems off.

She had been beating up Shan Yunting, but now that she had calmed down, she realized that something seemed to be surging in her dantian.

Su Diandian focused her consciousness into her dantian and witnessed a jaw-dropping scene.

A chubby little baby was tied up with vines, and the baby was holding onto the vine branches with its toes.

Lightning crackled and popped on the vines and the baby.

Judging from this posture, it seems like neither of them is willing to concede to the other.

"Xuanqing!" Su Diandian exclaimed in surprise, "I'm pregnant!"

"A child?" Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses and checked her body.

He breathed a sigh of relief after he understood the situation.

"You scourge, that's your nascent soul."

Su Diandian belatedly realized, "Nascent Soul? So this is what a Nascent Soul is. How terrifying!"

She thought those fruit-bearers from the depths of her mind had escaped.

Relieved, Su Diandian focused her consciousness back into her dantian and reached out to pull the vines.

"Brother Teng, we don't bully kids, okay?"

"Brother Lei, is it appropriate for us to just split it open inside its belly?"

"Nascent Soul, Nascent Soul, can't you just not provoke them?"

After her explanation, the three parties finally returned to their respective positions.

Xuan Qing noticed something unusual. "Disaster! An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator almost represents the individual's consciousness, but yours..."

Su Diandian waved her hand casually, "Who cares? As long as she can cultivate on her own, that's fine."

"Cultivate on your own?" Xuan Qing looked astonished; this was such an unbelievable phrase.

Generally speaking, a cultivator's nascent soul needs the guidance of another cultivator to absorb spiritual energy.

"You mean, she can absorb spiritual energy on her own?"

“Yes, isn’t your nascent soul like this?” Su Diandian tilted her head and looked at Xuan Qing.

What kind of talk is that?

It's not that his nascent soul is different; it's that everyone's nascent soul is different.

Xuan Qing didn't know whether this was good or bad. He sighed softly, "Let's go, let's go to Lingyu Peak and see that Poison Doctor Valley."

After leaving the cave with the token in hand, Xuanqing and Su Diandian met Shan Yunting again on the outskirts of Prison Peak.

He seemed to want to say something, but Su Diandian rolled her eyes at him.

However, on the other hand...

This Prison Peak is rarely visited by people, and with a protective barrier in place, it's a perfect spot for a sneak attack.

Su Diandian curled her lips and leaned closer to Xuan Qing, giving him a meaningful look.

Xuanqing was puzzled.

She made a throat-slitting gesture and expressed her opinion in a low voice.

"Shall we implement Plan One? We'll take down that repressed slut right here and prevent him from participating in the Immortal Supervisor election."

Before Xuanqing could respond, Shanyunting spoke first.

"Su Dian, did you say earlier that you wanted me to give up this position of Immortal Supervisor to Fellow Daoist Xuanqing?"

“Yes!” Su Diandian exclaimed, hands on her hips and eyes wide.

Shan Yunting looked at Xuan Qing, then at her, and finally said with a stern face, "If you want to sit in this position of Immortal Supervisor, then compete for it with your strength."

Having said that, the man transformed into a streak of light and soared into the sky.

Su Diandian grabbed Xuanqing's arm and said, "Hey, are we going to chase after them or not? If we don't, we'll miss our chance."

Xuanqing grasped the hand that was pulling at her clothes, "We can't catch up anymore."

"Then we'll just have to meet on the field." Su Diandian's eyes darted around. "How many spectators will there be for the Immortal Supervisor election?"

Xuan Qing looked down at her, "All the sects of the immortal realm will send people to witness this."

"That's wonderful..." Su Diandian had already planned to make Shan Yun lose face in front of everyone.

That repressed pervert, just you wait and see!

Su Diandian and Xuan Qing headed back towards Lingyu Peak.

Strangely enough, the Xuancang Sect disciples she encountered on the way looked at her very strangely.

And everyone bowed to her.

She opened her mouth, wanting to ask what was going on.

Xuanqing said, "The Fourth Elder has already announced to the sect that you will succeed as sect leader."

Su Diandian blinked, “No… that’s not how they look at the sect leader.”

"It seems more like..."

Xuan Qing interrupted her, "The disciples of Xuan Cang Sect are all sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, none of them are blind. They can see those few on Lingyu Peak."

Damn it!

The Sea Queen's fame has spread throughout the sect!

It's alright, it's alright. Haihou is the predecessor, the predecessor.

As Su Diandian patted her chest to comfort herself, Xuan Qing had already landed her on Lingyu Peak.

"Xuanqing, how exactly does one fly in the air?"

She looked at Xuanqing with a smile, "Look at me, I'm already at the Nascent Soul stage, and I still don't quite know how to do it... right?"

Xuan Qing frowned. "You can fly on a sword if you can, but I'll teach you how to fly after the Immortal Supervisor election."

Su Diandian laughed awkwardly, "Um... I don't know how to fly on a sword either."

Xuan Qing laughed speechlessly, letting out a soft sneer.

"You're really something else. A Nascent Soul cultivator who can't fly on a sword or even take flight, you're probably the first one in the cultivation world."

"Hehe... I've always wanted to die before, so why would I be thinking about this if I wanted to die?" Su Diandian laughed awkwardly.

Xuan Qing crossed his arms, snorted coldly, and turned his head to look at her, "Didn't you ever consider that being able to fly might make you die even faster?"

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