I am the Rebirth System: The Heroine Transformation Plan

The third elder, Xiao Se's master Yuan Youlu, was puzzled: "So you said that you were attacked by villains, seriously injured and lost all your power, and were almost killed by monsters. Suddenly, a powerful person who refused to reveal his name appeared, captured all the monsters, and asked you to notify the sect?"

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Di Sheng was a little nervous. After all, everyone present was a big shot in the fusion or Mahayana stage, and he was really afraid that he would be exposed.

"Yes, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of a powerful person, I would not be able to come back."

Second Elder Dong Yuehua was impatient. She waved her hand and said, "The most urgent thing is to notify all the major sects and send people to check if there is any problem with the sealed place. Why are you asking so many nonsense questions!"

As for whether this disciple has concealed anything, every cultivator has some secrets, so we should take the important matters seriously.

The first elder and the third elder are not in the sect at the moment, and the sect leader has already communicated with them through voice.

As for Di Sheng, they looked at each other.

Xiao Se, this junior sister from the secular world, is also a celebrity in Yuexian Sect. Although she has useless spiritual roots of the five elements, she has cultivated to the Golden Core stage, which is truly a miracle.

Now she has suffered this great disaster again, and her realm has regressed to the foundation-building stage.

What an unlucky child!

The more Jiang Yunfeng thought about it, the more she felt sorry for the child.

She said in a gentle voice, "Good boy, you have done a great deed this time. The rest will be left to us old bones. Go back and take good care of your injuries. I will ask Youxin to send this reward to your residence later."

Fang Youxin is Jiang Yunfeng's true disciple.

"Thank you, Master."

Di Ran blinked but didn't move.

"What else do you have to say?" Yuan Youlu asked.

Yuan Youlu also knew that Xiao Se valued this junior sister.

In the past, when Xiao Se gave things from his own peak to this little junior sister, Yuan Youlu turned a blind eye to it, because he only had this precious disciple.

However, ever since Xiao Se got a Taoist partner, he has reminded his disciple to be sensible and not give everything to Di Sheng.

That Jiang Wanying is a spoiled girl with a small mind and a bad temper. She is from the master's maternal family, so she will give the master a headache again.

Moreover, Di Sheng's unlucky physique and useless talent made Yuan Youlu feel that there were only a few hundred years left, and his disciple might as well focus more on cultivation.

"Elder Yuan, I want to ask, what symptoms will occur if a cultivator is corroded by demonic energy?"

Yuan Youlu thought for a moment and was about to speak when the second elder Dong Yuehua interrupted, "Isn't this common sense? Didn't your master teach you?"

Di Sheng replied respectfully: "I don't have a master. I have been practicing on my own. I don't understand a lot of common sense."

Sincerity is always a must-win.

Dong Yuehua: I deserve to die.

"Ahem, they will lose their minds. In the mildest cases, their cultivation will decline and they will behave in a way that is contrary to their usual temperament. In the worst case, they will be possessed by inner demons, fall into the evil path, and assimilate with the monster." Yuan Youlu came to the rescue of her senior sister.

"Will it cause the monks to lose their souls?"

“I have never heard of that.”

"Disciple has another question. Since this evil energy was discovered in the secular world, what symptoms would appear if a mortal were infected?"

Dong Yuehua blurted out: "Of course he died instantly! Mortals simply cannot withstand the erosion of demonic energy."

Seeing that she didn't understand anything, Dong Yuehua threw out a jade slip and said, "Here, this is what I wrote many years ago. It contains all the problems that may arise during cultivation, as well as matters on how to deal with emergencies. I'll give it to you. Read it in your spare time."

As a sword cultivator in the Yuexian Sect, Dong Yuehua is the least popular branch in the sect and has not accepted many good disciples for many years.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to accept it, but the truth is that young people nowadays only want to take shortcuts and no one is willing to endure hardship.

This little Di Sheng seems to be someone who can endure hardships, but unfortunately his aptitude is too poor and it seems that his opportunities are not very good either.

Otherwise, it would be a good material for sword practice.

When a master accepts a disciple, he must first pay attention to rapport and secondly, pay attention to the inheritance of the knowledge.

As for this affinity, it’s enough as long as both parties have this intention.

Inheritance is particularly important.

Which master doesn’t want his school to flourish and be passed down through generations?

But if the apprentice is particularly unlucky and never gets any good things, then it is a waste of effort without any results, so it would be better not to accept him in the first place.

Di Sheng didn't see Dong Yuehua's thoughts. He took the jade slip and said respectfully, "Thank you, Second Elder. Then I won't disturb the Sect Master and the elders."

On the way back, Di Sheng used his spiritual sense to communicate with Xie Lingdang: "Even for cultivators, there is no such thing as losing three souls and seven spirits. It seems that those patients are not necessarily infected with demonic energy."

Xie Lingdang didn't know what to do: "If we can't find their lost souls, I'm afraid even if they are given new lives, they will become stupid after a while. Otherwise, go back and study the Second Elder's jade slips."

Logically speaking, Zhu Jiuyin should know something since he is so old. I will ask him later.

Di Sheng was walking with his head down when suddenly a crescent moon flashed before his eyes. A mocking voice came from the front: "Hey, who did I think it was? Isn't it Xiao Se's useless junior sister? How come she is still in the foundation-building stage after so many years?"

Di Sheng looked up and saw three female cultivators standing in front of her.

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The one with a beautiful face in the lead was Xiao Se’s Taoist partner Jiang Wanying.

The one who mocked Di Sheng was a long-faced female cultivator next to him.

"Hello, Senior Sister Jiang."

Di Sheng ignored the long-faced female cultivator and only bowed to Jiang Wanying.

"Hey! Can't you hear me talking to you? Are you deaf?" The long-faced female cultivator felt embarrassed when she saw that Di Sheng treated her as air.

"We are your senior sisters after all. You, an outer disciple, really don't know the rules."

Another female cultivator with a flowing cloud-like hairstyle spat with contempt.

Di Sheng smiled: "You two are only in the early stage of foundation building. We are at the same level. Even if we go by bone age, you should call me Senior Sister, right? Besides, you called me a waste, and you want me to join you in scolding you, right? If I scold myself, isn't that the same as scolding Senior Sister Jiang?"

The long-faced female cultivator retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about! I only called you a loser. When did I ever call you Senior Sister Jiang?"

Di Sheng looked up at her and explained seriously: "You said I was a waste. Everyone knows that I am Senior Brother Xiao's sister in the secular world. Isn't that the same as calling Senior Brother Xiao's sister a waste? Senior Sister Jiang is now Senior Brother Xiao's Taoist partner. According to the rules of the secular world, she is my sister-in-law. Isn't that the same as calling Senior Sister Jiang's sister-in-law a waste?"

Jiang Wanying thought about it and felt that this was the truth, so her face darkened.

When the long-faced female cultivator saw Jiang Wanying's expression, she became anxious: "Senior Sister Jiang, I, I didn't mean that..."

Seeing Di Sheng trying to sow discord, the female cultivator with a flowing cloud bun angrily shouted, "Our bone age is only over a hundred years old, unlike you who is almost three hundred years old and still in the middle stage of foundation building. Is it wrong to call you a waste?!"

"Master, what should I do?"

Xie Lingdang: "Don't panic, the highest realm of a king is to ignore."

Zhu Jiuyin: ...

It's so boring to see humans quarreling. Wouldn't it be better to just slap them to death?

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