Chapter 40 Jealousy from the Master



"This life simulation is different from what I expected."

Han Feng couldn't help but be taken aback.

He thought that after joining the Purple Moon Sect and becoming a cultivation partner with Ling'er, everything would go smoothly.

But the reality is always unexpected.

After Han Feng joined the Purple Moon Sect, things improved a lot.

My life trajectory is unfolding exactly as I imagined, a beautiful development.

But all of this is predicated on his being powerful enough.

Later, due to Han Feng's lack of aptitude, his cultivation level did not improve significantly.

He was abandoned once Ling'er's cultivation broke through to the Core Formation stage.

All feelings between husband and wife have become nothing but illusions.

The cultivation world has always been cruel; if one's strength is not powerful enough...

Sooner or later, the people you rely on will abandon you without hesitation.

Through this life simulation, Han Feng has made a good choice.

He decided not to join the Purple Moon Sect anymore, nor did he want to become a cultivation partner with Ling'er.

Ling'er seems to like him, but that's only if Han Feng is strong enough.

In this life simulation, Han Feng's cultivation level did not improve, but he obtained a pill.

Han Feng did not hesitate to keep option 4, and a pill emitting blue light appeared in his palm.

The pill exuded a rich medicinal fragrance, which he could smell even just by holding it in his hand.

This was the Heavenly Essence Pill given by the woman in purple palace attire.

The Heavenly Origin Pill is an extremely rare pill for those in the Foundation Establishment stage, and its efficacy is several times greater than that of the Golden Jade Pill.

One Golden Jade Pill is only worth one hundred spirit stones.

One Heavenly Origin Pill is worth five hundred spirit stones.

Moreover, even if Han Feng had the recipe for the Heavenly Origin Pill, he probably wouldn't be able to refine it.

One Heavenly Origin Pill would probably be insufficient for Han Feng to break through to the Pseudo-Core stage.

Han Feng needs to obtain multiple Heavenly Origin Pills to break through to the Pseudo-Core stage.

So he conducted two more life simulations and gained two more Heavenly Origin Pills.

Han Feng has now run out of spirit stones and can no longer conduct life simulations.

The Purple Moon Sect had no suitable place to exchange spirit stones, which put him in a predicament.

"Cultivating immortality should involve many hardships."

Han Feng didn't pay much attention to it.

He cannot rely too much on life simulators; on the path of cultivation, the most important thing is to rely on himself.

After replying to the woman in purple palace attire, Han Feng took the Heavenly Origin Pill and began cultivating.

He needed to rely on these three Heavenly Origin Pills to raise his cultivation to the Pseudo-Core stage so that he could win first place in the Four Sects Competition.

...

Inside a cave dwelling of the Purple Moon Sect.

The woman in purple palace attire tried to meditate and cultivate herself many times, but she could never calm her mind.

"Master, Senior Brother Han has sent a reply."

Ling'er had tear stains at the corners of her eyes, clearly indicating that she had just been crying.

Beside her was her eldest disciple, Xue'er, who was comforting Ling'er, who had just finished crying.

What did he say in his letter?

The woman in purple palace attire was thrilled.

But she quickly regained control of her emotions, and her tone returned to its original coldness.

He said Ling'er was a good girl, and that he was dull-witted and not good enough for her.

Xue'er said with obvious anger and resentment, "Ling'er, don't cry. I'll go find him right now. Ling'er is such a good girl, how could she possibly wrong Han Feng like that?"

"Senior sister, you shouldn't go. Senior brother Han probably has someone he likes." Ling'er couldn't hold back her tears again.

"Don't worry, with your senior sister here, she will definitely get justice for you."

Xue'er took Ling'er's hand, ready to seek justice.

"Really, it's not necessary..." Ling'er still felt a little embarrassed.

The two started struggling inside the cave, and Xue'er felt she had to seek justice.

Ling'er felt that being rejected was already humiliating enough.

Having to go to the other person's door to explain the reason for their refusal is really hard to accept.

"Don't be ridiculous!" the woman in purple palace attire said sternly. "I have already said that I would give others a choice, and they should have their own reasons for refusing."

"Personal feelings are not the right path. You must remember that cultivation is the right path. Now go back and cultivate diligently."

"You two are my disciples, yet you didn't even make it into the top four in this Four Sects Competition. You really need to train harder."

"Understood, Master!"

Seeing that the woman in purple palace attire was angry, Xue'er and Ling'er wisely left.

After the two disciples left, the woman in purple palace attire did not continue to be angry.

Instead, a smile appeared on her lips, and her cold purple eyes took on a different hue.

...

During his secluded cultivation, Han Feng swallowed three Heavenly Origin Pills.

Finally, under the effect of the Heavenly Origin Pill, his cultivation level broke through from the late Foundation Establishment stage to the Pseudo-Core stage.

Han Feng meditated for a while to stabilize his cultivation.

He then left his residence and headed towards the semi-finals of the four-match competition.

When Han Feng arrived, everyone had already arrived.

As soon as he arrived at the competition venue, he felt the strange looks from everyone.

"Huangfeng Valley is bound to lose this time. Zhao Yan's cultivation has reached the Pseudo-Core stage for several years now. He's here to challenge for the top spot."

"Have you all heard? This Golden Core was brought out by the Star Moon Sect because they are confident of winning the Four Sects Competition."

"How about we make a bet? The bet is that you tell me how long Han Feng can hold out against Zhao Yan."

"One minute!!!"

"Three seconds, no more!"

...

The crowd's conversation showed no sign of quieting down, and most of it reached Han Feng's ears.

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