System's Win-by-Doing-Nothing Life [Quick Transmigration]

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Lin You, who had just graduated from college entrance examinations, had a car accident while traveling with friends. Because of her overly pure personality,...

Chapter 250 The Ruthless Senior Brother of the Path of the Path of the Cannon Fodder (Part 33) ...

Chapter 250 The Ruthless Senior Brother of the Path of the Path of the Cannon Fodder (Part 33) ...

The Third Elder was always happy to see the Second Elder fly into a rage, and even went so far as to put the recording stone that Heng Mo had photographed into his own hands in order to add fuel to the fire.

Seeing this, the Second Elder was no longer in a hurry. Compared to Heng Mo's unexpected killing power, the Third Elder's threat was practically zero.

The Third Elder felt looked down upon, but before he could say anything, even the Sect Leader and the Second Elder were serious and about to discuss serious matters, so he had no choice but to temporarily put aside his wicked sense of humor.

After learning that Heng Mo possessed Breakthrough Pills and had a large stockpile, his idea of ​​exchanging demonic cultivators' heads for Breakthrough Pills to help Nascent Soul cultivators break through to the Divine Transformation stage became feasible.

However, many details still need to be improved. For example, the first batch of people to use the Breakthrough Pill could be limited to a certain range of people. Those cultivators who are good at eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path could enjoy certain special privileges, which would also create momentum.

The Third Elder listened for a while before belatedly realizing that his breakthrough had nothing to do with his own comprehension.

The Third Elder, who had been in a state of high excitement since his breakthrough, immediately wilted.

This is like studying hard for ten years, facing fierce competition, and finally getting into the top university in the country.

That university only admits three students a year. You thought you were ahead of all the candidates in the country and were a particularly talented one, but it turns out that your family got you in through connections.

The sect leader and the second elder have already begun discussing the plan. The fourth and seventh elders occasionally offer their suggestions, while the fifth and sixth elders also join in the discussion. Although they may seem like troublemakers, their participation is the main point.

Only the Third Elder sat to the side, listening while questioning his existence, and didn't even react when Heng Mo poked him several times.

The Fourth Elder slapped his head helplessly: "Is it really that hard to understand? I broke through my bottleneck by eating the things Xiao Mo gave me, and you did the same, didn't you?"

The Third Elder's lips twitched, and he snorted, "How can that be the same! When have I not eaten something Xiao Mo gave me?!"

What frustrated him even more was that he still wasn't sure what Heng Mo had given him that had enabled him to break through.

Fortunately, the Third Elder was always easygoing, so he simply stopped thinking about such trivial matters that he couldn't understand. After being assigned the task of delivering invitations by the sect leader, he quickly set off.

The news quickly spread throughout the cultivation world that the Xuan Yang Sect was going to hold a celebration ceremony for its sect leader and three elders who had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Along with this news, the Seventh Elder of the Xuan Yang Sect also learned that he possessed a pill that could enable Nascent Soul cultivators to break through their bottlenecks and advance to the Divine Transformation stage.

The news spread with great detail, even turning the story of how the Seventh Elder broke through to the Nascent Soul stage before his spiritual roots had even healed into a tale.

It is said that the Seventh Elder of the Xuan Yang Sect saw that his six senior brothers had been in the Nascent Soul stage for many years, while he himself was stuck in the Golden Core stage and could not make any progress.

With his lifespan nearing its end, he couldn't bear to part with his senior brother who had been by his side for hundreds of years and his newly accepted apprentice. That's why he devoted himself to research and finally refined a pill that could help him break through his bottleneck.

After taking it, he found that it was not only effective but also had few side effects, so he gave it to the Second Elder, Third Elder, and Fourth Elder, who were already stuck in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Otherwise, why would all three elders break through on the same day, and it's said they all did so on the Seventh Elder's mountain?

Even when the sect leader reached the late Nascent Soul stage and was stuck at a bottleneck, he went to the Seventh Elder's mountain and broke through on the spot.

Such detailed gossip was not something made up by an ordinary person, but was personally written by the Fourth Elder, a dedicated writer of the Xuan Yang Sect.

Gossip is spread by professionals, and the Third Elder, who delivers the message, deliberately and unintentionally leaks a sentence or two. When someone passes on the message to the Xuan Yang Sect leader to test him, he gives a few ambiguous replies.

The more they dug, the more believable the news became, causing an uproar throughout the cultivation world. Who doesn't have a few ancestors at the Nascent Soul stage, whose lifespans are nearing their end?

If there really were pills that could help one break through to the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't sects that had already reduced their combat power be able to double their strength?!

The celebration, which was originally intended to be attended by only a few representatives, suddenly became a hot commodity. Not only were all the attendees Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but all of them were at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

The top-ranked sect, Wenjian Sect, sent nine Nascent Soul Peak cultivators, while the second-ranked Baiyue Sect sent seven. Even some rogue Nascent Soul cultivators who heard the news joined in the fun.

Although they are not from any sect, they have their own advantages. It doesn't matter if they are not from any sect or faction. As long as the Xuan Yang Sect can help them break through, they can complete the entry procedures on the spot.

Rather than helping someone else's sect's cultivators break through to a higher level, it's much more appealing to simply bring home a top-tier combatant.

Rogue cultivators don't like being restrained, but they're not stupid. Breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is something that only Xuan Ling has accomplished in thousands of years. Doing sect missions and following the sect's orders is much simpler than achieving enlightenment on your own.

Several rogue cultivators who had lived for nearly a thousand years and were nearing the end of their lifespans even stated that they would not mind kowtowing to the Seventh Elder and becoming his disciples on the spot, as long as it helped them break through.

For the first time, Nascent Soul cultivators from sects felt that having a sect wasn't necessarily a good thing.

They're all people with a whole house full of disciples and grand-disciples. They really can't be as shameless as independent cultivators who would leave their sect to become disciples of someone else. They have to think about it before they seem too eager.

After hearing this news, Heng Mo knew perfectly well that his master would not accept those people as disciples, but he still pretended to be jealous and acted coquettishly.

"Master, you already have such a well-behaved and sensible disciple like me, you really won't take on anyone else, will you?"

"Master, my cultivation level is so low, far inferior to those who want to become my disciples. You wouldn't dislike me, would you?"

"Master, I've heard that there are some young cultivators with top-grade spiritual roots who also want to become your disciples. Some are even younger and cuter than me. Wouldn't you be tempted?"

The Seventh Elder was so pestered by his little disciple that he had no choice but to repeatedly assure him that he would never have any other disciples, and that one disciple was enough.

After playing with him flying on his sword for a while, and seeing that he had had enough of the group of rogue cultivators waiting at the foot of the mountain for the ceremony to begin, he finally managed to appease him.

Xuan Ling, who was out exorcising demons and rescuing his disciple, also heard this rumor. His mood suddenly improved. He had originally thought that those people were able to break through because of their excellent aptitude, but it turned out that they had taken pills.

After killing a group of demonic cultivators with satisfaction, he picked up his trembling little disciple, who was pretending to be scared, and after comforting him, he led his men back to the sect by flying on their swords.

Xuan Ling flew over the temporary residence of the rogue cultivators in a very high-profile manner, causing the crowd to scream repeatedly. Some people who originally wanted to become the Seventh Elder's disciples turned around and discussed the possibility of becoming Xuan Ling's disciples.

After listening to enough of these boasts, Xuan Ling brought his newly accepted disciple to Heng Mo and casually showed off: "This is my disciple Ling Yao. She has only been a disciple for two months and has already reached the Foundation Establishment stage."

After saying that, he glanced at Heng Mo indifferently, as if to say that he had not chosen the right master, as he had only been at the Foundation Establishment stage for a little over a year.

Even if Heng Mo didn't know the truth, he wouldn't care about such a small matter. Besides, he already felt that his master was much better than Xuan Ling.

"Congratulations to the Supreme Elder on the birth of your beloved disciple," Heng Mo said politely. Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave, the girl in front of him suddenly spoke up.

She reached out and tugged at Xuan Ling's sleeve, shaking it gently, her voice soft and coquettish: "Master~ You already have such a cute, considerate, and obedient disciple like me, you won't go and take on anyone else, will you?"

Heng Mo: (Shocked.jpg)

Isn't this the line he used to whine to his master a couple of days ago?! Don't think he can't tell just because a few words were changed. He actually used his lines on the puppet! Second Uncle is so unfair!!

Xuan Ling, however, was completely won over by this. His previously cold expression softened, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "With Yao Yao being so clever and charming, how could Master possibly take in someone else?"

Before Heng Mo could react, the girl uttered her second line in a soft, sweet voice:

"Master~ My cultivation level isn't high, far behind those who want to become disciples down the mountain. You won't dislike me anymore, will you? Hmm~"

Heng Mo was so embarrassed that he was digging his toes into the ground. He wasn't this cheesy when he used to act cute. It must be because his second senior uncle made some crazy changes!

Xuan Ling, as if deliberately showing off, reached out and patted Ling Yao's head: "Yao Yao is already very good compared to others, there is no need to belittle yourself."

Heng Mo, who was one of the others, simply took his leave with a dark expression and immediately began to fly on his sword.

The figure that flew away so quickly had the air of someone fleeing in panic, and Xuan Ling's long-suppressed feelings finally eased a little.

When Heng Mofei flew far away, he could still vaguely hear the puppet's last line. He slipped and almost fell off the sword, but the sect leader who happened to be passing by pulled him up.

"Why are you running around in such a hurry? Did Xuan Ling cause you trouble again?" The sect leader looked in the direction Heng Mo came from, and Xuan Ling's aura was indeed there.

Heng Mo shook his head, then pulled the sect leader aside, feeling wronged, and recounted how the Second Elder had bullied him, embellishing the story.

The sect leader couldn't help but rub his forehead. Back when he wasn't the sect leader, as the eldest disciple, he had heard many complaints from the other disciples about the second disciple. This man was already seven hundred years old, yet he was still acting disrespectfully, teasing children. He was really getting more and more out of touch with reality.

"Don't worry, Xiao Mo, your senior uncle will definitely avenge you!" The sect leader patted Heng Mo on the shoulder and earnestly assured him.

The next day, the Second Elder received orders from his senior brother to hold a martial arts tournament at the training ground.

The Second Elder rolled his eyes when he saw the requirements for the arena. Was this a tournament or a tag-team competition? He was being asked to defend the arena alone, while all the cultivators who came to participate in the celebration could go up and challenge him to experience the power of the Nascent Soul stage.

His smiling senior brother even said that it was to let these people personally experience the power of the Nascent Soul stage after breaking through with the Breakthrough Pill, to see if they could live up to the power of the Nascent Soul stage, so that no one would say that the Xuan Yang Sect used fake medicine.

To motivate the already restless cultivators, the sect leader even set up a grand prize: anyone who could defeat him within three moves would receive a Breakthrough Pill.

Although it also thoughtfully limits the number of people who can challenge it to ten per day.

However!! Their celebration ceremony was only for seven days, and the number of peak Nascent Soul stage cultivators who came was only a little over seventy!!

The senior brother is making them line up and take turns fighting!

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Author's Note: Almost finished! [cat emoji]