The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 107 - 81: When I, Ningtuo, grow up, I will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world_2

Chapter 107: Chapter 81: When I, Ningtuo, grow up, I will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the world_2

Qi Yuan recalled his days of gaming on Wangyue Continent. As an ordinary person, he would get tired and have to take a break just two hours in.

The mental exertion was simply too much.

As his strength grew and his soul became stronger, he was able to stay in the game for much longer periods of time.

"So, I’m guessing my soul wasn’t strong enough for me to enter the second game?"

Qi Yuan felt unhappy with this realization.

Despite having achieved Heavenly Foundation Building and able to project his Divine Sense, just to find out that his soul’s growth was far from enough to be eligible to access the next game.

"Either this game is just too big, or they’ve blacklisted me," he mused, giving up on making further efforts to progress his consciousness.

Suddenly, a muttering voice reached his ears.

"When I, Ningtuo, grow up, I will be the most beautiful girl under the heavens."

Qi Yuan froze.

"Are my ears that amazing? They can even hear voices from the game icon?"

The voice was indeed coming from within the game icon.

The voice was crisp, carrying the faint softness of a young girl. She sounded quite young.

It seemed like she must be living a quite contented life.

Qi Yuan couldn’t help but say, "Little Ningtuo, I believe in you."

He said this with a rueful look, doubtful that an NPC within the game could possibly hear him.

...

The Wind Realm, painted with a myriad of hues. Amid the rustling of pine trees on a stone covered with verdant moss.

Long black hair covered half of Ningtuo’s face, her black pupils reflected a sweet smile.

Her black dress clung to her thin, almost malnourished, body in the blowing wind. Her overexposed white skin bore a sickly pallor that held a peculiar beauty as her bluish veins were visible underneath.

Though the young girl was exceptionally beautiful, her face bore an odd-shaped scar, adding a broken beauty to her face.

Sitting on the mossy stone, staring at her reflection in the water, Ningtuo’s eyes held a sweet smile, "When I, Ningtuo, grow up, I will be the most beautiful girl under the heavens."

As her voice fell, she thrust the dagger in her hand towards the man lying next to her, aiming straight for his neck.

Blood splattered onto Ningtuo’s black dress and her face.

Around her, six men dressed in black, each holding a different weapon, watched Ningtuo darkly.

"You devilish girl, so young and already heartless. What will you become when you grow up?" the man with the sword said heavily.

A man with an axe next to him said coldly, "Look at that face of yours. Branded with the mark of a demon, it’s hideous!"

"Demon girls are to be universally trapped and killed. Even the purest and kindest of holy maidens will not find you beautiful? Who in this world dares to think that way?"

"It’s been a while since I’ve tasted a woman. Beheading wouldn’t matter..."

At their words, Ningtuo sat still.

She remembered her mother.

She used to be a holy maiden, who once said that Ningtuo would grow up to be the most beautiful girl in the world.

But...

Young Ningtuo, gripping the dagger tightly, eyes narrowed against the six who slowly closed in on her.

Yet she was too wounded to effectively fight back.

Suddenly, a sound like thunder ricocheted across the sky.

"Little Ningtuo, I believe in you."

The powerful voice rang like the tolling of a huge bell within everyone’s hearts.

However, when it fell upon Ningtuo’s ears, it felt like a gentle breeze caressing her face.

"Who?"

"Who’s there?"

"Whoever you are, please don’t interfere. We are here to execute a demon girl!"

"We kill demon girls on sight!"

The six men paled as they looked around nervously, gripping their weapons. The powerful voice had unsettled them.

Because it sounded like an Immortal Master.

If that voice decided to strike them, they couldn’t imagine the consequences.

Just then, Ningtuo moved. Like a black mandrake, a dagger in her hand found its way into the chest of a man.

As blood sprayed, staining her black dress and her overly white palm, she looked more vibrant than ever.

"Be careful!"

"Watch the demon girl!"

The rest of the men finally snapped out of it.

However, their ears were still ringing from the intimidating voice, which made their reactions slower than usual.

Furthermore, they were so flustered by the voice that they had failed to notice Ningtuo.

Ningtuo’s surprising move caused significant damage.

"No!"

"Ah!"

Screams filled the air as Ningtuo wreaked havoc among them, moving like a ghost.

After half an hour, all the men lay dead, completely breathless.

Ningtuo stood amidst the corpses, covered in blood. Blood dripped down her arm, splattering on the ground.

She was significantly injured herself.

She took her dagger and walked towards the bodies, finishing off the fallen men by severing their heads.

When she was done, Ningtuo walked over to the water pool she was sitting by earlier.

The pool was clear, devoid of any fish or creatures.

When the water reached her knees, she suddenly looked up, her voice sweet and innocent, "Mister, are you still there?"

Ningtuo patiently stood in silence, waiting.