Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief as she watched him flee in disarray.
It's true that you can't joke around carelessly.
At this moment, the system suddenly sounded a notification tone:
[Congratulations on successfully completing the "Do a Good Deed Every Day" task! Your arrival brought hope to a young man who yearns to cultivate immortality. You are awarded 200 points as encouragement!]
[Ding! The system has detected that the host has influenced a key character in the storyline. The system will provide you with some plot details to help you complete the mission more effectively.]
Scenes then flooded into Qi Yu's mind.
The first thing that catches the eye is a pool of bright red blood, as if it had just come out of the body and was still steaming.
Then there was a hand gripping a pounding heart.
The hand was ugly, covered with purplish-red fascia.
The owner of the hand enjoyed putting the heart into his mouth and swallowing it in one gulp.
Bright red blood left its mark on its terrifying, inhuman face.
It's a monster.
The Blood Fiend Cult members, dressed in black, indiscriminately slaughtered innocent civilians, offering the fresh "sacrifices" to a few demons who waited to be offered as kings.
Amidst the terrified cries for help, the music, sometimes near, sometimes far, made one dizzy.
In the hellish scene, a slender woman dressed in white sat on the ground. She wore a veil, obscuring her face, and a jade zither was placed in front of her. Her delicate hands casually plucked the strings. Her white robe was spotless, as if she were in a paradise.
The sound of the zither spread outwards from her.
It's very familiar.
It seems I've heard this zither music somewhere before.
Qi Yu clutched his head in anguish, deep in thought.
That ethereal white figure seemed strangely familiar.
Meteor, Blood Fiend Cult, demons, an unknown zither melody, a woman in white...
yes……
she is……
Qi Yu opened her eyes in disbelief.
That was burning with passion.
The female protagonist of this book and this world is Burning Heart.
That exceptionally familiar figure was strikingly similar to the gentle woman in the original owner's memories.
Qi Yu frowned deeply, as various details that she had subconsciously overlooked in the past surfaced in her mind.
The mocking smile on Fenxin's lips flashed before her eyes again.
Yes, the odd things in the original owner's memories had been there from the very beginning.
The book "Burning Heart Tribulation" is not just an ordinary melodramatic romance novel.
But why is Burning Heart associated with the Blood Fiend Cult?
Even in the footage just now, she seemed to be in control.
What role did she play in it?
Could a female protagonist be a member of a demonic cult that harms the common people? What benefit would she gain from slaughtering humans to offer as sacrifices to demons?
It just doesn't make sense no matter how you look at it...
Meteor's parents were killed by the Blood Fiend Sect, so it's possible that they saw Burning Heart, which explains the later plot where she snatches Burning Heart from Chu Mo.
Qi Yu's head was buzzing; the more information the system gave him, the more confused he became.
"Baldness..."
She tapped her head. The current plot wasn't enough to guess the truth. Meteor was still young, and it was too early for the part about stealing the female lead. The most urgent thing was to improve her strength and try to protect herself.
After all, back in the Spirit Academy, those demons had shown great interest in her.
Take care of yourself first.
It was getting late, and Qi Yu sighed, wearily entering the space and burying her head in sleep.
The second day was still filled with Venerable Canglang's grueling training.
Meteor arrived at the back mountain on time to help Venerable Canglang supervise the construction. His face was still a little pale, but his spirits were exceptionally high.
He couldn't contain his excitement and said to Qi Yu, "Senior Sister, on my way to the back mountain, I ran into a few people who used to, well, always cause me trouble. But as soon as they saw me from afar, they ran away. I think it must be because they noticed me after I started to cultivate Qi."
"I have to thank my senior sister for this!"
Qi Yu gave a subtle "Oh" and said, "Those are just bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong. Don't worry about them. Once you've achieved some success in your cultivation, they might even come to curry favor with you."
Meteor nodded earnestly and said, "I will cultivate diligently!"
As he spoke, he sat down on the spot and began to meditate and cultivate.
Qi Yu noticed that he was already practicing using the breathing techniques and incantations from "Chaotic Spirit Body," and couldn't help but sigh that even villains have to work hard and are constantly striving.
Thinking about the increasingly unpredictable plot, a long-lost sense of crisis welled up in my heart.
She picked up an axe and began chopping down the tree.
...
A faint green light dissipated from the girl's fingertips. She kicked the long log in front of her, sweating profusely, and sat down on it with a thud, panting heavily.
Meteor said cautiously, "Senior Sister, that's enough. I'll report to Venerable Canglang right away."
Qi Yu wiped away his sweat while cursing.
That damned Xu Canglang! He made her a lumberjack, and then she cut up firewood but didn't use it, and now he wants her to restore it to its original state.
The Rejuvenation Technique, as a healing magic, is fine for treating human injuries, since wounds are generally not that big. But this tree is different.
She could cut down a tree and chop it into firewood that could fill about five baskets. Xu Canglang made her cut fifteen baskets of firewood every day, which was at least three trees.
The gaps between the firewood pieces were so vast that to restore them into a tree, the spiritual energy would be used up in the blink of an eye, like flowing water.
She had already used more than a dozen bottles of the Rejuvenation Pills she had previously refined to repair all three trees.
The spiritual energy in my body was repeatedly depleted, and then I had to forcibly replenish it with pills. The feeling was truly intoxicating.
It's countless times more tiring than simply chopping a hundred baskets of firewood.
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