Turns Out I Really Am The Protagonist

The world is filled with myriad sects, horrific demons, and rising heroes, but each only reigns for a few hundred years. This world had no protagonist; it was merely a cycle of one power replacing ...

Chapter Nine: Cold as Frost

By the time Li Sisui came to his senses, the enormous world-destroying handprint had already reached the top of the bridal sedan chair woman's head. Immediately afterward, a crimson cloud appeared, as if tempered steel had been melted into silk, instantly dyeing most of the sky red. It meandered and coiled around the giant handprint, preventing it from falling. The bridal sedan chair woman's attack was actually on par with the young man's!

Seeing this, the young man became even angrier, his face contorted with rage, and he said:

"Leng Rushuang, if you dare to step out of the Heavenly Gate Sect today, the Flying Flower Sect will be reduced to dust tomorrow!"

hiss!

The crowd around gasped in astonishment. The woman in the bridal sedan chair was none other than the legendary Leng Rushuang, a cultivation prodigy of the Flying Flower Sect, a talent that was rare to find in a century. Unfortunately, she was born into a humble family and was repeatedly ostracized and disliked in the sect. However, she managed to secure a place among the younger generation of the Flying Flower Sect with her extraordinary talent!

Compared to her talent for cultivation, what people talk about even more is her peerless beauty and graceful figure. Just one glance from her can make countless cultivators' hearts waver. She is a well-known and influential figure in Saint Hill. Every day, countless cultivators come to admire her beauty. Most of the intricate and complex protective formations of the Flying Flower Sect are built to defend against these admirers!

Leng Rushuang, true to her name, is proud and aloof, with a cold and unparalleled demeanor. Her arrogant personality keeps people at arm's length, which explains why she is not well-liked. However, thanks to her soaring popularity, Feihua Sect was able to recruit many disciples in Sage Hill and grow stronger. Before long, she became the third largest sect in Sage Hill.

Not only did many sects from Saint Hill come to propose marriage, but even some sects from Fugu Mountain were willing to lower themselves to try to recruit Leng Rushuang as soon as possible. After all, putting aside her appearance, her cultivation aptitude was truly one in a million, and it was only a matter of time before she joined Fugu Mountain. Rather than doing so, it was better to show goodwill in advance and win people's hearts.

The Flying Flower Sect was also self-aware, knowing that Leng Rushuang would not stay long, so they suppressed her cultivation in every way in advance. On the other hand, they began to cast a wide net, waiting for the best price. Unexpectedly, they ended up contacting the number one sect of Fugu Mountain. What a good deal!

Once the marriage with the only son of the Tianmen Sect is finalized, the Feihua Sect will be able to achieve great success, with everyone in the sect benefiting. From then on, they will be happily united with the Tianmen Sect, and ascending Mount Fugu will be a piece of cake. Moreover, with the Tianmen Sect as their backer from the start, they will be worry-free for hundreds of years and can focus on cultivation. The sect will then prosper. If another cultivation master were to emerge from somewhere, the Feihua Sect would be remembered in history, its fame spreading far and wide, unmatched by anyone!

The woman in the red veil snorted coldly, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. An incredulous look appeared in the young man's eyes. The golden handprint, entwined with the red glow, was cracking as the glow tightened. Before the young man could react, a violent burst of red and yellow light erupted in mid-air with a loud boom. The young man groaned and staggered back several steps until he reached the Unbound Daoist, where the latter stopped him.

The woman in red wasn't so lucky. After the explosion of the light, the blinding flashes of light struck her directly, the massive shockwave creating a huge crater. Her blood churned, and she couldn't help but cough up a trickle of blood, which splattered onto her red veil, making it appear even more crimson. However, the stubbornness in her eyes only intensified. She stomped her foot and flew out of the crater, the blood still on her lips, and looked directly at the Daoist Wufa, her voice cold and tinged with anger:

"How could the foremost sect of Mount Fugu act in such a manner?"

Upon hearing this, the young man was enraged and made to stand up to argue, but the Daoist Wufa pressed a palm down on his shoulder, rendering him unable to move. The Daoist Wufa then looked around and calmly said:

"A mere cultivator from the foot of the mountain possesses such cultivation; it seems my son was careless. The Heavenly Gate Sect keeps its word and will not go back on its promise. Since you are willing to leave with him, the entire Heavenly Gate Sect will not stop you. However, everything should be handled separately. After you leave today, the Flying Flower Sect will have to give the Heavenly Gate Sect an explanation in the future!"

Although the Daoist Wufa's voice wasn't loud, everyone present heard it clearly. It was obviously a veiled message, a barb hidden in his words. Leng Rushuang, however, remained unmoved and replied:

"Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master. As for the Flying Flower Sect, now that I am here, what does the Flying Flower Sect have to do with me?"

The Daoist Wufa's face was gloomy. He slowly waved his hand, indicating that the two could leave. Leng Rushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and subconsciously glanced at Li Sisui not far away. The latter was staring at her in a daze, looking infatuated and drooling.

Although Leng Rushuang was shrouded in red gauze, and outsiders could not see her face clearly, they could still get a general idea of ​​her appearance through the faint curves. Moreover, Li Sisui had heard every word of the discussions around him. He never expected that not only did he not die, but he also had a stunningly beautiful fairy couple who took the initiative to be with him!

Hahaha, all of the previous ones could be luck or coincidence, but Leng Rushuang is the only one that can't be a coincidence. Besides the protagonist's halo, what else can explain it?

Haha, what's the point of verification? Turns out I really am the main character!

Hahaha, I laugh loudly as I go out the door, for I am no ordinary person!

Hahahaha!

Li Sisui stood there, her eyes glazed over, her face dreamy, motionless, unmoved even as a fragrant breeze brushed past her.

Leng Rushuang snorted coldly, a look of disgust flashing across her face. She ignored Li Sisui, who was staring at her with a lovesick expression, and hurriedly left the square, heading straight for the stone gate of the Tianmen Sect.

The voice of the Unbound Taoist came from behind Leng Rushuang:

"I apologize for making you all laugh today. Although my son's marriage has fallen through, it has helped him temper his character. There's plenty of time next year. I just feel guilty for making you all come all this way for nothing. I recently broke through to the tenth level of the Transformation Realm and have gained some insights. I'd like to share them with you all today so that your trip won't be in vain. What do you all think?"

The surrounding cultivators were initially somewhat disheartened after Leng Rushuang left, and the lively atmosphere subsided. However, upon hearing that Daoist Wufa was going to preach and share his cultivation insights, they were delighted. Such events were usually shared within sects, and this was the first time Daoist Wufa had publicly imparted his teachings on Mount Fugu!

Upon hearing this, the surrounding cultivators erupted in cheers once more, and the long-silent celebration square became lively again. The cultivators who had originally planned to leave put away their mounts and magical artifacts and gathered towards the high platform where Daoist Wufa was located. The latter revealed a satisfied smile on his face, and looking at Li Sisui, who was grinning foolishly behind him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes without leaving a trace. Although the young man beside him could not move, his resentful and sinister eyes were like those of a ferocious beast that had lost its mind!

Leng Rushuang took a few steps to the stone gate of Tianmen Sect, but still couldn't see Li Sisui. She gritted her teeth, flicked her wrist, and a red cloud, like a snake emerging from its hole, rushed over the stone gate and into the inside. Before long, Li Sisui was dragged out by the red cloud, his whole body wrapped up tightly, like a rice dumpling!

"Young lady, is this how you treat the person who saved your life?"

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