The once-in-a-century Six Realms Beauty Ranking in the cultivation world has begun!

The price of photo-recording stones increased several times over in a short period of time.

The monks, who loved beauty, recorded their own images and then submitted them to the Spirit Network to participate in the selection.

The selection process was conducted on Lingwang.

It's not so much a competition of appearances as it is a competition of the most memorable monks of the past century.

In each year, some people win based solely on their appearance.

Some also possess exceptional charisma.

Even more heartbreaking is the loss of such a talented individual.

For a time, the six realms were extremely lively.

The two pleasure pavilions in Cloud City and the Demon Realm are doing exceptionally well.

But Yuejige has launched a new promotion.

Simply vote for the female cultivator named Song Tingwan on the Spirit Network, and you'll receive an extra item from the shop.

This method was devised by Pei Xiang'an.

After Song Tingwan's death, Pei Xiang'an took charge of the profits of Yueji Pavilion and handed them over to Song Siyao.

At first, Song Siyao firmly refused.

“My elder sister is not dead, she will not die. Keep these spirit stones and give them to her personally when she comes back.”

Pei Xiang'an complained bitterly and directly placed the profits he had saved for ten years in front of her.

"This is too valuable; I don't have the means to safeguard it."

Song Siyao frowned, and then... was blinded by the light.

Countless stacks of storage rings and storage bracelets.

It was filled to the brim with top-grade spirit stones.

She knew her older sister earned a lot, but each time she did it, she was pushing the boundaries of her understanding of spirit stones.

Song Siyao looked at his Nascent Soul cultivation level and silently accepted it.

Yes, he really couldn't protect her.

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When the selection for this year's Six Realms Beauty Ranking was announced.

Upon hearing about the selection, Shentu Changqing immediately complained to him, "Besides our eldest sister, who else could be number one!"

Pei Xiang'an took a look, quickly planned the activity, and asked Song Siyao if it was feasible.

Song Siyao, who was engrossed in cultivation, fighting, and searching for her older sister, was surprised to find that there was such a competition.

The first person she thought of was Qin Xi.

My older sister told me that when Qin Yuanyuan first met her, she praised her as being even more beautiful than the beauties on the Six Realms Beauty List.

When she connected with Qin Xi's spiritual vision, Qin Xi was busy with something.

"Go and cast your votes for my Wan'er! I have her photos. Post them quickly and give the Six Realms a stunning display of beauty!"

"Everyone in the Heavenly Mystery Sect must vote. Come to me with your vote to receive spirit stones."

"Hey little sister, what's up?"

Song Siyao stared at her blankly.

The flush and excitement on Qin Xi's face had not yet faded.

After my sister died, everyone looked lifeless.

It's been a long time since I've seen her so lively.

She snapped out of her daze and told Pei Xiang'an her method.

Qin Xi immediately agreed.

"Ah Yao, Wan'er must win first place."

Qin Xi, her eyes red, stared intently at her.

Why is Wan'er gradually being forgotten by the world?

She wanted everyone to remember Wan'er.

Whether it was her beauty, her extraordinary talent in alchemy, or her sacrifice to save the world, it was all part of her story.

Song Siyao nodded emphatically.

Then, she used her spiritual vision on the remaining people.

Shen Zhuochuan was already on his way back to the top of Yunque. "The entire city here will vote for her."

Standing amidst a group of aunties from the Dragon Clan, Baili Xijiang declared, "Don't worry, no one but my master can be number one!"

While Wanqiji was holding a grand meeting in the Demon Realm to persuade everyone to do good, he nodded and then instructed all the Demon Spirit Network members to vote for Song Tingwan.

Furthermore, Yun Qian and Chu Hou from the Sword Inquiry Sect, along with Qian Yun and a group of outer sect senior sisters, all subconsciously thought of Song Tingwan upon seeing this selection.

And then there was that time when the outer sect graduated, the senior sister who drew cinnabar on Song Tingwan's forehead directly took out her treasured photo and uploaded it to the Spirit Network.

Someone rallied their fellow disciples to vote, and upon hearing Song Tingwan's name, the disciple immediately recognized her and exclaimed, "That frail junior sister, although she's only at the Foundation Establishment stage, can refine fifth-grade pills!"

"What kind of outdated information is that? I heard that Junior Sister Wan can refine eighth-grade pills."

The Yunyin Clan also joined the voting, and all the aristocratic families and sects that cooperated with Yunyin received instructions to vote.

Who is this?

Oh, so she was the goddess who sacrificed herself in the great battle at the Cloud Palace many years ago.

The memory resurfaced.

The first thing that came to mind was her talent for refining eighth-grade pills during her Foundation Establishment stage, and only then did I think of her appearance.

Some voted with admiration, while others disdainfully shut down the spiritual network.

To hold a beauty pageant for this little girl is truly the behavior of a small, insignificant family.

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On the internet, everyone watched as Song Tingwan's votes skyrocketed.

"Who is this person? Can the Spirit Network selection be manipulated?"

Inside the dining hall of the Xuanhu Gate, there was much discussion.

Suddenly, a clear bell rang in everyone's ears.

The disciples looked around in confusion.

Chu Tan and Li Sheng exchanged a glance and smiled at everyone.

Chu Tan looked up at everyone and said, “She is my savior and also a more talented alchemist than me. If any of you have any questions about alchemy, you can ask me anytime.”

He didn't know why, but after his benefactor died, he was put on a messy list of beauties.

However, Song Tingwan's name has been completely forgotten by the world, so it would be a good thing if it could be mentioned by the public again because of this.

This is the disciple of the Supreme Elder!

He is also a young alchemist who has already stepped into the ranks of alchemy masters.

Everyone voted honestly.

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In an inn where wandering cultivators were traveling, people were discussing how the name sounded somewhat familiar.

But there was also foul language.

Zhuang Xing casually smashed the bowl at the man, and after seeing that the man's head was bleeding, she smiled with satisfaction.

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