1035 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

# The Unfeeling Way of Heaven In the heart of the turbulent spacetime region lies the Disorder Zone, known as the most perilous area. Unlike the Entertainment Realm or the Dream Realm, where time-space traps are numerous yet often detectable and avoidable in advance, those traveling through the core find different threats. Although strong practitioners and spirit ships can navigate through dangerous zones in an orderly fashion, the Disorder Zone's dangers are all concealed. What appears to be a flat expanse ahead might, in reality, be a massive spatial whirlpool capable of swallowing everything with no hope of survival. The Blood Sovereign Hall, renowned for its might, could not even establish a base in such a treacherous place. A significant mobilization of their forces likely signifies one thing: "The sword has been found!" No sooner had Master Jing and her companions settled momentarily in the Dream Realm than they received orders to depart for the designated rendezvous point at the alliance's headquarters. Concurrently, nearly all the members of the Nine Provinces Alliance within the turbulent spacetime region dropped their current work to gather urgently. Their journey to the border of the Disorder Zone remained remarkably serene. The absence of interference from the Blood Sovereign Hall allowed the fleet to advance unimpeded and establish an alliance stronghold at the zone's edge. "Your task," the overseeing elder announced to the troops, "is to rest. Restore your strength and await further instructions from headquarters." "Can we really rest? If the Blood Sovereign Hall moves first, we..." "This cannot be rushed," the elder interrupted. "Venturing into the Disorder Zone unprepared, to face the mightiest forces of the Blood Sovereign head-on and explore apocalyptic powers, is not a wise choice. Besides, acquiring the sword isn't that simple. Why else would they mobilize so many? To contend with the Blood Sovereign, we must be patient." The series of intense battles spanning from the void to the turbulent spacetime region had left many alliance members with accumulated injuries. Although their resilience could have helped them endure, avoiding needless casualties was an established pledge when forming the alliance. Thus, the fleet, even with high morale, was forcibly halted to decelerate their offensive pace. ... Human minds wander when idle, often to chaotic thoughts. For instance, they might indulge in discussions about hand-to-hand combat techniques with a fragile beauty. Aware of her precarious situation, Tang Xin found a safe hiding spot, evading the searches of Seven Stars and other team members who sought her for a long time to no avail. "Why aren't you seeking your little sweethearts to do something uplifting for the body and soul?" Master Jing, noticing Tang Xin hiding in her quarters, couldn't help but chuckle. "No matter how delicious a dish is, overindulgence can lead to disgust..." Tang Xin retorted sarcastically. "Aren't you afraid I'll also make a move on you? Oh, right, you know I prefer Yu Lingzi's type, so you feel secure, don't you?" "I didn't say anything..." For Tang Xin, who never felt threatened by Master Jing—the tall and busty senior wasn't her type. "Alright then, rest up here," Master Jing smiled warmly, "I know you've been through a lot lately. I won't tease you anymore." The journey from the void had seemed smooth, yet there were numerous close calls. The physical toll was secondary; the mental exhaustion was more pervasive. This conflict implicated not just the Nine Provinces but every realm within the void, placing immense mental burdens on commanders like Master Jing, who faced unimaginable pressures daily. "Master Jing, you should also take a break," Tang Xin suggested, considering the circumstances. "Even though Yu Lingzi isn't here, role-playing with someone might help a bit, right?" "No, it wouldn't feel the same. The number one loli of Qingzhou is irreplaceable!" Even so, Master Jing heeded Tang Xin’s advice and set aside her reports for a brief rest. Reclining on a chair, she sighed reflectively, "Maybe I shouldn't have heeded Yu Lingzi's persuasion to become this front-line commander... Every command sends countless living cultivators into the fire." The alliance, though striving to minimize unnecessary casualties, couldn't prevent the daily deaths of many from the Nine Provinces. Even Master Jing herself wasn't sure when she might meet her end. "Tang Xin," Master Jing asked, "do you believe in 'with great power comes great responsibility'?" "Depends on the situation," Tang Xin pondered thoughtfully, "sometimes I resent such coercive rhetoric. I didn't cultivate to save the world." "But often, the world forces responsibility upon you," Master Jing sighed, "like those destined saviors among you." "In times of chaos, there's always someone who steps up, as if it's preordained... I wonder, if one day, that person refuses to comply, what would happen?" "Someone else would step up?" Tang Xin guessed whimsically. "Indeed, one after another... Perhaps, from the world's perspective, the value of an individual is negligible." Master Jing continued her half-hearted musings. "Don't overthink it," suggested Xiao Zhu, emerging from the Spirit Emblem. "The Way of Heaven is unfeeling; the world's will lacks the emotions you imagine. It merely follows specific rules, or rather, it embodies them." "Living under these strict rules..." Master Jing pursed her lips, pondering deeply. Having cultivated the Heavenly Calculation Art, she understood such "rules" more than ordinary cultivators. Tang Xin also reflected on these thoughts. Recalling the words gleaned from the Holy Remains and Source Blood, she considered 'Its' tone, laden with disenchantment, helplessness, and even anger. These rigid frameworks created this vast world yet also bound everyone within it. Could 'It' be dissatisfied with such constraints? "Don't delve too deeply," Master Jing pivoted, smiling to Tang Xin, "immersing in nihilistic philosophy is dangerous. Generally... ow, my back!" "Why do all you elderly folks suffer from back pain?" "It's not just my back; my shoulders hurt too..." "Alright, lie down properly. Watch as my divine hands cure all your ailments!" "You can really do that... oh whoa!" As Tang Xin and her group recuperated at the rendezvous point, reinforcements from other areas arrived, gradually bolstering their ranks and supplies. The brief respite helped alleviate their taut nerves slightly. However, only by eliminating the true source of trouble could they genuinely feel at ease. "Next is the moment of the final battle... 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