Chapter 47 - Transmigrated as a Fake Daughter in Cultivation Novel

Chapter 47 Song Weizhi laughed as she looked at the little girl beside her. After the little girl kissed her, she didn't even dare to lift her head. Her blushing earlobes, however, indicated her shyness. While pinching the little girl's hand, Song Weizhi chuckled, "Alright, since my little companion insists, I'll listen to her and cover it up." Saying that, she pinched a red mark on her neck and covered it up with a touch, concealing the red mark. Song Zhixia sneakily glanced at Song Weizhi's neck. Seeing that Song Weizhi hadn't deceived her, she finally put her mind at ease. Song Weizhi thought it was a pity to cover it up, as it was done by her little sister. She had planned to keep it concealed all the time! Before long, the two arrived at the entrance of the secret realm, which was already crowded with many people. Wei Zhao was waiting for Song Weizhi and Song Zhixia, along with Zhao Xuankun. Song Weizhi greeted them and waited with them for the opening of the secret realm. Shortly after, a dozen disciples of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect arrived, dressed in the sect's attire, led by Qi Yingzhe from the previous day. Behind him were a man and a woman, dressed much more lavishly than the other disciples. Qi Yingzhe led his group to the entrance of the secret realm and gestured for everyone to be quiet. "After the secret realm is opened, everyone will enter in order using the wooden planks. If you encounter danger in the secret realm, you can crush the wooden plank, and the formation will directly take you out of the secret realm. At the same time, the wooden plank also serves as a scoring tool. Each time you kill a monster, you will accumulate points. The top thirty with the highest points will enter our Cold Mountain Sword Sect." Qi Yingzhe scanned the crowd and continued, "There will be a certain amount of danger in the secret realm, but everyone should rest assured. These two behind me are Zhou Chengwen and Zhou Qingxue. Both of them have already reached the Yuan Ying stage. They will accompany everyone into the secret realm and provide assistance if anyone encounters danger." "Ah, so those are Zhou Chengwen and Zhou Qingxue. I heard they are the children of the sect leader, with such high cultivation levels. They are truly exceptional." "Yes, and they look good too. When we meet them later, we must definitely stick with them." "That's right, that's right." Song Weizhi also looked over there and saw that Zhou Chengwen was quite handsome, but compared to her younger sister Zhou Qingxue, he fell a bit short. The girl appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen, with a beautiful appearance and lively eyes, showing that she had been well protected by her family. Following Song Weizhi's distracted gaze, Song Zhixia caught sight of her senior sister gazing at a pretty girl. Annoyed, she stomped on Song Weizhi's foot. Feeling a pain on her foot, Song Weizhi came back to her senses, glanced at her own foot, and then at the seemingly innocent little girl next to her. What had she done? Had she offended her little bunny? Qi Yingzhe gave a few more instructions before opening the secret realm. As soon as the secret realm was opened, everyone rushed in. Song Weizhi and the others, however, took their time and entered the secret realm last. As Song Weizhi entered the secret realm, holding the little girl's hand, she immediately felt something was amiss as there was only empty air in her hand. After a brief transmission through the mist, Song Weizhi found herself in a dense forest. As soon as she set foot, vines from all directions entangled her. Song Weizhi's lips curled slightly as her sword, the Empty Moon Sword, flew out of her hand. Infusing it with spiritual energy, a loud bang echoed as the surrounding trees were uprooted, and the vines all drooped. It seemed they were completely dead. Seventy-two appeared on Song Weizhi's wooden plank, representing the number of monster vines she had just killed. At the same time, the events in the secret realm were being broadcast in real-time on two giant spirit mirrors in the main hall. Song Weizhi was listed as the top scorer, having killed over seventy monster vines as soon as she entered the secret realm. Sitting in the position of the sect leader, Zhou Yeran nodded and asked Qi Yingzhe standing beside him, "Yingzhe, do you have any impression of this Song Weizhi?" "Master, Song Weizhi and Wei Zhao are the most accomplished in this group of disciples. The spirit stones revealed that both of them have reached the Da Yuan Ying stage. Just now, I saw Song Weizhi skillfully maneuver her spiritual power in the secret realm; she is truly a talented individual," Qi Yingzhe expressed his opinion truthfully. Zhou Yeran also smiled and nodded. He hadn't expected two Da Yuan Ying stage practitioners among this group of new disciples. In the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, only Qi Yingzhe and his own children had reached the Yuan Ying stage. If these two promising individuals could also reach the Yuan Ying stage, the sect would be greatly strengthened. In the secret realm, Song Weizhi effortlessly took down these vines, and later, she encountered several entangled disciples. She merely glanced at them and continued walking, without any intention of helping them. This behavior drew some curses from those disciples, but Song Weizhi paid little attention. At the same time, the image on the main hall's mirror shifted to a sea, where walking on the surface made one feel as if on solid ground, yet various types of monsters emerged from the sea. Emerging from the mist, Song Zhixia found herself on this vast sea. With Song Weizhi no longer by her side, she felt somewhat uneasy. However, she came across Zhao Xuankun, and upon recognizing him, she heaved a sigh of relief. After exchanging a few words, a massive octopus-like monster emerged from the sea and lunged at them. Thankfully, both were experienced with the secret realm, so they remained composed and began to fight the monster with their spirit swords. Zhao Xuankun approached the monster to draw its attention, while Song Zhixia attacked from behind. The monster, which was usually confined to the sea, emitted a foul-smelling, viscous substance that not only left a sticky residue but also exuded a blue-black light. If their stomachs hadn't been empty, they probably would have vomited. After channeling spiritual power, Zhao Xuankun chopped off four or five of the monster's tentacles, provoking the creature. It lashed out, enveloping him, but he wasn't afraid of being ensnared. It was just the repugnant odor and the sticky secretion that concerned him. He hoped to cleanse himself of it soon. Meanwhile, Song Zhixia, having caught the monster's attention, soared on her spirit sword and delivered a direct blow to the monster's head with her flaming sword. The fiery blade cleaved the monster's head in half. With the creature lying motionless on the sea, still emitting foul-smelling, dark liquid, Zhao Xuankun, covered in the viscous tendrils, found it repulsive. He wiped the slimy residue from his handsome face and used several purification techniques, still feeling a strange odor lingering on him. Just as the two relaxed, numerous octopus-like monsters emerged from the sea, each larger than the previous one. "So many? Dealing with them all is bound to consume an enormous amount of spiritual power," Zhao Xuankun remarked, glancing at Song Zhixia. "We can't worry about that now. I have to stay here. I need to be with my senior sister," Song Zhixia replied as she charged into the midst of the monsters, her mind filled with thoughts of being unable to stay with her senior sister if she didn't persist. Seeing Song Zhixia rush ahead, Zhao Xuankun followed suit. Nonetheless, the lingering smell and the need to slay the monsters made him feel nauseous. At the same time, in the main hall, Zhou Yeran and the elders were observing Song Zhixia and Zhao Xuankun. "These two disciples seem quite impressive. I wonder if they can endure till then," one elder commented. "I agree. This sea and the forest where Song Weizhi is right now are the two most challenging areas in the secret realm. However, they are also the best places to accumulate points. It depends on whether these young people can handle it," another elder concurred. "Yes, it seems that among the disciples who have come this time, there are indeed a few good seedlings. With time, they could become the hope of our Cold Mountain Sword Sect." Meanwhile, in the most perilous area identified by the elders, Song Weizhi was lounging on a vine, completely at ease, in sharp contrast to the other disciples struggling to free themselves from the vines. The vines beside Song Weizhi could only hope that she would take pity on them and spare them. Song Weizhi glanced at her score on the wooden plank and, realizing she was already far ahead in points, decided not to waste time on these vines. However, when she tried to probe the forest with her flying sword, she found that it was unable to soar out, possibly due to some restriction placed on it. As she waited for the restriction to be lifted, her eyes remained fixed on the wooden plaque. Her little sister's name quickly rose to the position of twenty-something, next to Zhao Xuankun. Song Weizhi pouted, speculating whether her little sister and Zhao Xuankun were in the same place. However, she soon thought that Zhao Xuankun was a decent person, and it would be good for the two of them to be together for help and support. Author's note: Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or provided nutrition between 2021-05-21 20:58:24 and 2021-05-22 17:59:40~ Thanks to the little angels for providing nutrition: Yīmù Yī Zhuī Xún with 3 bottles; Andàyīng with 1 bottle.