Hearing the sect leader's words, Yu Ling finally understood why someone like Si Beihan could keep her breakthrough a secret for so long. Of course! He'd already come up with a reason and started comforting her; why would he need to lie?

"Um."

Si Beihan remained as quiet as ever.

The sect leader tried to smooth things over again: "Since Senior Brother has said so, it seems this child is exceptionally talented, so I'm relieved. However, this demonic sword..." is ferocious and may be in danger of devouring its master!

Si Beihan became displeased halfway through the conversation: "Hmm?"

"This magic sword is wonderful! It looks perfect for my nephew, so I'll give it to him as a toy!!!"

It's not that the sect leader is cowardly; wherever you go, only the strong have the right to speak. As long as Si Beihan's cultivation is the best in the sect, he, as the sect leader, should act as if he were a junior brother.

The sect leader arrived in a hurry and left in a hurry, bringing with him a group of peak masters who had been brought to Versailles. Each of them had a gloomy look on their face, presumably preparing to go back and scold their respective disciples to vent their anger at Chu Beihan.

Only Yu Ling, who doesn't view people through filters, could see that Si Beihan wasn't showing off. He genuinely believed that those at the Mahayana stage were nothing special, and that they were only passable because Yu Ling was still young.

"Disciple greets Master."

Although she was in a bad mood, seeing Si Beihan's serene and unassuming face made Yu Ling lose her temper without any backbone. So many years had passed, yet she still had absolutely no resistance to this type of man.

"Let's go back."

Si Beihan didn't care about this little incident. After taking Yu Ling back, he started teaching his disciples according to his own ideas, from "how to overcome the limitations of magic functions under physical limitations" to "the refutation of the concept of true immortality and immortality", making a perfectly good cultivation course extremely boring and tedious.

Not to mention Yu Ling, even the Demon Lord, who is usually patient, was yawning incessantly inside his wristband.

Unfortunately, Si Beihan became addicted to lecturing after his first lecture, and Yu Ling couldn't escape it. After three months of long, unrepeated lectures, the Demon Lord couldn't take it anymore and suggested that he go to Chu Fan's place to hide.

The plot returned to normal in a despicable way, with Yu Ling being used as a control group, the one who said, "Look at other disciples and then look at yourself," to urge the disciples of the sect to engage in infighting, increasing their cultivation time and halving their rest time.

This move was so powerful that only Chu Fan could withstand it; all the other cultivators, who already had long lifespans, were suffering terribly. This added many exciting plot twists to the protagonist's growth path, and even the Demon Lord, who was watching the show, was reluctant to leave.

Furthermore, since Yu Ling originally intended to get rid of the Demon Lord, who was all beauty and no substance, the Demon Lord stayed behind under the guise of a senior expert whom Chu Fan had unexpectedly picked up.

...In spiritual practice, one loses track of time...

On this day, it had been almost half a year since Si Beihan's Little Classroom started. After Yu Ling successfully entered the ranks of the Loose Immortals, she cut her soul in half and took the immortal sword 'Yu Shuang Han' made from her original body to go out and play. He was still unwilling to give up and would not give up until he returned to the Extreme Cold Land to take a look at him.

The system and the original owner's body were left together at Qixia Sect. Since Yu Ling had already spent the money, she didn't mind spending a little more. After destroying the spirit of the demonic sword that had once had a master, she spent a thousand survival points to create a spirit body for the system that could take shape, so as to take care of the little bit of divine soul remaining in the original owner's body.