Chapter 1 Rebirth

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A wave of dust and debris flew into the air, covering the sky.

A handsome man wearing a dark blue robe stood in the air.
His cold gaze swept over the devastated earth.
After the remaining power of the spiritual explosion dispersed, a red figure could be seen buried at the bottom of the deepest pit.
It was already clear who won.

The man, Ye Chenyuan, was also seriously wounded in the fight.
His face was pale, yet he grasped his sword and laughed.

“Even though you’ve stolen every opportunity from me, you still lost in the end! What do have left to say now?”

With her last breath, Yuan Chu raised her hand out of the rubble and pointed her middle finger up at the sky!

“… Ye Chenyuan… Fuck you!!”

Bang! Unable to hold back any longer, Ye Chenyuan gave her one last blow.
She still failed in the end.

So, she really couldn’t escape the fate of being cannon fodder for the male lead?

Yuan Chu was very pissed—extremely pissed!

Transmigrating into a cultivation novel, she could accept! Carrying the identity of cannon fodder that only served to drop equipment for the male lead, she could accept!

However, she clearly put so much effort into becoming strong; why did she still lose in the end?

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Were her magic weapons not powerful enough? But they were god-level artifacts! Were her martial arts too weak? But she was an entire realm above the male lead! How could she be so easily killed off by him? This world was definitely bugged.
She was not satisfied with this fate!!!

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Filled with intense unwillingness and regret, Yuan Chu closed her eyes.

But what she didn’t know, was that there would be a day she would wake up again…

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“Dong——Dong——Dong——”

The spiritual force infused ringing spread to every corner of the Myriad Sword Sect.
Startled, a row of immortal cranes rose.
They broke through the clouds and flew towards the morning sun.

Yuan Chu covered her ears.
She wanted to curse… It was that damned dream-ruining bell!

Hadn’t she left that old-fashioned Myriad Sword Sect eons ago? Why could she still hear that never changing morning bell of theirs?

Wait a moment… Myriad Sword Sect?

Yuan Chu sat up abruptly from where she lay on the bed.
A wave of throbbing pain immediately assaulted her.
She held her head in her hands and groaned.

In the next moment, she discovered that the spiritual force in her body was reduced by half.
She had never been so weak before!

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And! She… Wasn’t she dead? Why was she alive again? Could it have been that she was too aggrieved when she died, so she reincarnated?

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From her surroundings, it was clearly the South Wind Hall she lived in when she was still part of the Myriad Sword Sect.
Then she…?

Yuan Chu suppressed her astonishment and used her spiritual force to draw a mirror of soul light in the air.
When she looked at herself in the mirror, she was struck dumb!

… She was beaten to death by the male lead, so why was she beaten smaller by him as well? Just when exactly did she rebirth to?!

At that moment, a delicate and pretty servant girl walked over and greeted her.

“My Lady, let me help you change clothes.
The decennial mountain opening ceremony is about to start, and the sect master has invited every peak master to discuss!”

Stupefied, Yuan Chu stared at the familiar face.
Indeed, she was still that damned Frost Sword Peak’s peak master.
Then how old was she?!

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She asked, “Little… Little Qiu, how old am I right now?”

The servant girl, Little Qiu, looked at her for a moment.
Her eyes were filled with gentleness.
“Your Honor, you are six years old.”

Six years old!

How difficult was ascending realms in the path of cultivation? From Qi Condensing to Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul… Even the most talented person would need more than a hundred years to barely re

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