133 - Douluo: Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass

Rebirth as the Malevolent Senior Sister GL - Chapter 133 The mountain cave residence was a sacred site from ancient times, rumored to contain rare treasures and extraordinary opportunities at every turn. Legend has it that within lies a celestial path connecting the worlds of immortals and mortals. With divine fortune, one might traverse this path, passing freely through time and space. Every few decades, the mystical abode reveals itself. While numerous, each entrance remains well hidden. A decade earlier, the Xuanming Sect pinpointed its location but struggled to decipher the method of entry. If not for Henglian Zong Master from the Tian Gua Sect exhausting his cultivation to consult the heavens, even another thirty to fifty years might not have yielded entrance. Humans found entry challenging, and the demons too were clueless. Their low profile in recent times, avoiding provocations, was evidence of this struggle. Meanwhile, the Demon World, due to the unique vision of the demon lady Mingyue with her inherent red pupils that could see all things, managed to enter the cave before both humans and demons. Just as Fang Yuanqing promised, on Fuling's birthday, the Xuanming Sect sent two access tokens for the residence. With these, they could successfully enter. On the day of departure, they saw many familiar faces. Fang Yuanqing, Gao Tianlian, Jiang Beiqing, He Yuchen, and others were present. The only regret was Lin Yumiao. Due to a hand injury, he was unable to participate in the mission. Around them were twelve teams, each comprising eight members. Jiu Ying stood on the outer side, her gaze sweeping forward, quickly spotting Si Yiguang and Si Dingyun among them. Scanning even further among the Si family, there was no sign of Si Qi. She dared not relax her vigilance, holding Fuling's hand, and quietly approached the Xuanming Sect's group to call Fang Sijian out. After a brief conversation, she learned that Si Qi had fallen seriously ill half a month ago and had been sent to the Ruan family to recuperate. "It's peculiar though. He went to the Ruan family right on the day Zong Master Henglian deciphered the entrance to the residence," Ying's casual remark made Jiu Ying's heart tighten instantly. If Si Qi was not at the Si family, then no one could say what he intended to do. She pursed her lips, lowering her voice to ask further, "Have you been able to find out what ailment he suffers from?" Fang Sijian shook his head, his expression a bit troubled, "I've placed spies within the Ruan family, but Han Yan and Madam Ruan are closely tied, deliberately concealing the matter. No one else in the Ruan family knows what illness Si Qi has. My informant could only identify symptoms like energy and blood deficiency, and general physical weakness." To infiltrate the Ruan family so swiftly was no simple feat. Fang Sijian managing to achieve this was already commendable. Jiu Ying softly thanked him and swiftly departed with Fuling. The residence gate opens at noon, at the peak of sunlight, and closes immediately afterward. How long one could stay inside depended on their connection with the mystical abode—those deeply favored could remain for decades, until the next time the residence appears; those less fortunate might not last even a day before being expelled. Such a wondrous realm indeed left people in awe. The four major sects led the way, followed closely by the eight clans, with Jiu Ying keeping a distance along the outer edge with Fuling. A gust of wind carried them forth, and half an hour later, they arrived at a coastal edge. The sun overhead was already intense. Everyone fixed their eyes on the sea, not daring to blink. Jiu Ying, who hadn't visited in her past life, felt a sense of wonder. Regarding the treasures within, she harbored no particular desire. Her visit was primarily out of curiosity and for Fuling’s sake. Thinking of this, she led Fuling a bit farther out, whispering a few words of advice, “I’ve only heard of the mountain residence from others; I don’t know the true nature of its inside.” “You are a divine cultivator, naturally blessed with fortune. This journey is sure to bring heavenly gifts. Do you still remember the Lingwei Stone Miss Fang gave you?” Lingwei Stone? Fuling's eyes flashed with confusion upon hearing these words. As memories flooded her mind, she quickly recalled possessing such an item. She chanted a spell, and within moments, a slender, transparent incense stick appeared in her palm, resembling jade and fragrant throughout. This was a unique treasure owned only by disciples of the Fuyang Sect, used to attract and bond with spirit beasts. She lowered her head to examine it closely, "Is this the item, Senior Sister?" “Indeed, it is. Once inside the residence, seek the celestial path. If it truly connects to the beginning of the world as legend holds, light this incense. It will summon a spirit beast willing to bond with you—even a divine beast.” In ancient times, countless creatures wandered the world. Dragons, phoenixes, even mythical beasts like Qilin and Zhuque roamed freely. With Fuling's deep heavenly ties, bringing back a divine beast would ensure her future safety. Just as she finished speaking, Jiu Ying remembered something, her eyes briefly flashing with coldness. "Though you enter with great sects and clans, remain vigilant, especially against the Si family. You have learned the Nine Star Buddhist Chant; use it to kill Si Yiguang and Si Dingyun if necessary." Her warning somehow bore an unusual undertone. Fuling listened intently, unknowingly furrowing her brow. “Is Senior Sister not planning to accompany me?” Jiu Ying was momentarily taken aback by the question, but then softly laughed, “Of course, I’ll be with you. I’m only worried about being separated, hence additional caution.” “With your current strength, no one can defeat you in a fair duel. The danger lies in ambushes and sneak attacks. Should I not be at your side, don’t force a fight but prioritize your safety. With your speed, no one can stop you if you choose to escape.” “Do you understand?” Her tender words were full of concern. Fuling lifted her head, staring earnestly at the beautiful woman before her, unreservedly showing her lingering affection. She wished to protect her Senior Sister, yet once again found herself under her protection. Biting her lip, she silently nodded after a moment, “Yes, I understand.” “Promise me too, Senior Sister, that you’ll return safely.” Jiu Ying smiled and spoke with complete confidence, “Nobody can harm me.” *** Time drifted by, and noon soon arrived. Before all eyes, a colossal golden pagoda slowly emerged from the sea. This high tower, broad at the base and narrowing to the top, stood with ninety-nine levels. Its surface shimmered in the water's light, casting golden threads. Atop was a transparent orb, and as sunlight struck it, a beam of white light shot skyward, seemingly endless. It was as if it were both real and illusory. Jiu Ying was not in a rush. Staying hidden with Fuling at the back of the crowd. None had encountered such a sight before; they held their breath, stepping back slightly. To display the power and status of the Si family, Si Dingyun stepped forward first. From his sleeve, he drew his access token, channeling its power through his blood essence. He flung the token into the air. Amidst dozens of watchful eyes, the wooden token hovered near the ninety-ninth level of the pagoda. In the sunlight, its shadow on the ground transformed into an archway, inviting entry. Even Si Dingyun, captivated by the scene, hesitated briefly before stepping forward. In broad daylight, under the vast sky, he vanished before everyone’s eyes. A hush of awe spread around. Shortly after, Si Yiguang cast his token, entering through a gate one level lower at eighty-nine. It became clear to the observers that the higher one's cultivation, the higher the level they could reach. If a master like Si Dingyun could only access the ninety-ninth level, then reaching the topmost layer seemed unattainable for anyone. Participants entered in succession. Aside from a few particularly outstanding experts, the younger generation mostly reached only the sixtieth level. Everything proceeded smoothly until a minor incident occurred with the Ruan family. Whether it was a malfunction with the token or a lack of fortune, the young master of the Ruan family could not open the pagoda doors. Time was running out, with the sunlight not as strong as before. Despite their concern, the Ruan family couldn’t afford to waste time. After deliberation, they had no choice but to leave him behind. Young and proud, the young master was disgruntled, being the only one unable to enter among so many who did. Watching his family go inside, he angrily discarded his token and left. Jiu Ying watched it all unfold, her mind deducing certain things. Once everyone had disappeared, she retrieved the discarded token. Noon passed, and the entrance was closing. Fuling urged gently, "Senior Sister, we should go in as well." Jiu Ying shook her head, leading Fuling toward the shore. Concealed by rocks, no one noticed their presence. "Let's wait a little longer." Comparing the token of the Ruan family youth with her own, she found no differences. Could it truly be that lack of fate prevented access? She didn’t believe it. Unaware of Jiu Ying’s true thoughts, Fuling trusted that her Senior Sister had her reasons for not entering yet. Therefore, she asked no more, patiently squatting behind the rocks. With less than half an hour to go before the closing of the gate, the golden pagoda's form grew increasingly ethereal. Both of their hearts were tense, knowing full well that if they didn’t enter soon, they’d miss their chance. Just at this critical moment, three figures flew down from the sky. Once they landed, the pair realized it was two women and one man. Fuling was filled with shock, never expecting anyone else to arrive. She looked up to see that one of them was Si Qi, who was supposed to be recuperating at the Ruan family residence. Jiu Ying's gaze was cold and steely, devoid of emotion, gripping her access token tightly. In the distance, Si Qi appeared pale and frail, indeed fitting the image of someone physically weak. Beside him stood a beautiful woman and a serene, gentle-looking girl. These figures were none other than Si Qi, Han Yan, and Ruan Xiu. It seemed that the wooden token of the Ruan family's young master had been swapped with a fake by Ruan Xiu. The three conversed briefly beneath the tower before Si Qi opened the entrance. However, what Jiu Ying found unexpected was— the one who entered was not Si Qi, but his mother! The access token was cast into the air, eventually coming to rest at the eighty-ninth level. Han Yan and Si Yiguang entered the same level of the golden tower. This meant the couple shared the same cultivation power. As she suspected, Han Yan had been hiding her true strength. A vague unease settled over Jiu Ying until Fuling’s fingers brushed against her palm, calming her heart. Han Yan vanished quickly, and Si Qi and Ruan Xiu once again departed. By now, the golden tower had become completely transparent. Any further delay, and they would miss their opportunity forever. Recalling events from her past life, Jiu Ying finally made a decision— Now was the perfect opportunity to kill Si Qi. She led the girl beside her to the base of the tower, yet she put away her access token. Fuling, puzzled by Jiu Ying’s actions, furrowed her brows. “Senior Sister, aren’t we going in?” Jiu Ying shook her head, an icy aura in her expression, her eyes redolent with a chilling intent— “No.” “Today, I must kill Si Qi.” ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution from 2020-12-10 13:42:07 to 2020-12-11 16:22:09~ Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: Duan Xiange, Kakino, 1 each; Thanks to the little angels who irrigated with nutrient solution: One, Novel Enthusiast 20 bottles; Sealed Here 13 bottles; 48804067 10 bottles; Little Sunflower Seeds 8 bottles; Yu Sheng 6 bottles; Advancing Little Si'er 5 bottles; 33780019 4 bottles; Chuan Lu 3 bottles; 37990089 2 bottles; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!