With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 1307 Genius and Double System 8

After learning about it, and considering that she herself had spiritual roots, she also wanted to become an immortal, but unfortunately, her own spiritual roots were too poor.

She had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow when she took the talent test that day.

I am happy that I have talent, but sad that my talent is simply not enough to achieve flying, escaping, or transcending tribulations and ascending to immortality.

The appearance of this system undoubtedly gave her hope.

Not only could it fulfill her expectations, but it could even surpass Yunzhen; she was truly tempted.

After considering it for a few days, she decided to disregard any potential conspiracies. If she didn't give it a try, she would have no choice but to follow Yun Zhen to the cultivation world, waste a hundred years, and eventually turn into a handful of dust.

She could give it a try; the worst that could happen was death. But if what the other person said was true, it would be a life-changing event for her.

Attaining immortality, becoming a superior being, surpassing Yunzhen—these words combined are things she never dared to dream of before.

After binding, the system asks her who she wants to bind to first. After binding, she can receive double what the other party receives, but she can only choose one.

She can currently bind three people, but the benefits they receive cannot be the same.

She chose her first target to bind with almost without hesitation—Yun Zhen.

The choice was made regarding cultivation level.

As long as Yunzhen's cultivation continues to improve, she won't need to worry at all; her cultivation will increase exponentially.

Later, everything happened exactly as the system had predicted. She finally understood what it meant to be a superior person, what it meant to cultivate immortality, and what it was like to be a genius.

No effort is required for cultivation to increase; is this what genius is all about?

However, she now possesses twice the cultivation growth rate of a genius, surpassing even geniuses.

So she began to examine herself and realized that she was missing something. Even if she became stronger, she would still look so ordinary. Wouldn't that be a pity?

Even though a cultivator's appearance will be better than that of an ordinary person as their cultivation level increases, the foundation is still there, and no matter how much she changes, she won't look drastically different. She needs to have an impeccable appearance so that in a crowd, others can tell at a glance that she is different.

She wants top-tier looks.

So, after careful selection, she bound herself to a second person and gained double the beauty from him.

With her "talent" and beautiful appearance, she has lived a very comfortable life over the years.

Especially after defeating Yun Zhen three times in the grand competition, her former master was incredibly smug. Yun Zhen was bound to the system, and no matter how hard she tried, she could never surpass her. So every time she saw her opponent fighting so desperately, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Perhaps those geniuses think the same way about ordinary cultivators.

No matter how hard ordinary cultivators try to cultivate, they can never surpass geniuses. Their desperate efforts are nothing but a joke in the eyes of geniuses.

There's one spot left, and she hasn't thought of anyone to tie herself to yet.

I did think about what ability to choose. I had cultivation level and good looks, but in this world of cultivation, there was something else that was very important—luck.

When someone is lucky, they can find treasures everywhere they go. But so far, she hasn't been able to find someone with exceptionally good luck who meets her standards.

The main reason is that there are restrictions on the target of the binding; the system cannot bind to those with excessively high cultivation levels. Otherwise, why would she have chosen Yun Zhen in the first place? If she had directly chosen a powerful individual, wouldn't she have been able to ascend to the top in one step?

Even if others doubt her cultivation level, she is so powerful, who would dare to say anything?

Lin Ya was lost in her own thoughts. Ting Xuan originally wanted to say something, but seeing that she had quieted down, he naturally didn't say anything more and instead sat down to read a book.

He knew quite a bit about Lin Ya. Many people in the sect liked her and thought she was a good person.

She has great talent and is top-notch in appearance, but she's not quite universally liked, is she? At least to Tingxuan, she's just a junior sister from a sect, nothing special.

"Why is Zhen'er sparring with Nanfeng during the competition?" On the other side, Ji Wujiu's gaze swept over Zhen and Wen Nanfeng.

Before Azhen could speak, Wen Nanfeng interjected, "It's just that Junior Sister wants to spar with me. It's nothing serious. Junior Sister just wants to try out some new sword moves. Master, don't worry."

Azhen didn't interrupt, and just stood quietly in front of Ji Wujiu.

Based on her memory and their interaction just now, she didn't think Wen Nanfeng's two sentences could fool Ji Wujiu. Since the other party had specifically invited them to talk about this matter, they must have already learned enough.

As expected, Ji Wujiu glanced at Wen Nanfeng indifferently, then his gaze fell on Azhen: "Is that so, Zhen'er?"

A-Zhen noticed that Wen Nanfeng's gaze suddenly fixed on her, as if as a warning, and she found it amusing; he had quite the nerve.

She wouldn't give him any face.

If it were someone else, they might prefer to see their senior brothers and sisters maintain harmony, even if it's just superficial, but clearly Ji Wujiu is definitely not that kind of person.

Of course, if she went along with Wen Nanfeng's words, Ji Wujiu probably wouldn't say much. He's always been a carefree person; if his disciple doesn't want to argue, he, as her master, won't force her. But if his disciple does argue and feels wronged, he, as her master, won't turn a blind eye.

“That’s not how it is, Master.” Azhen said honestly, “I hadn’t fully mastered the sword techniques yet, so I didn’t plan to use them so soon. I wanted to wait until I had a better grasp of them before refining them. The sparring session with my senior brother that day was just a spur-of-the-moment thing, because I was too angry.”

Wen Nanfeng clenched his fists, somewhat unable to believe that Azhen would complain.

Azhen sneered inwardly; the client was indeed too high-class. But she understood. Coming from the imperial palace, the client didn't know much about cultivators like Ji Wujiu. In other words, they overthought things and didn't think Ji Wujiu would speak up for her over such a trivial matter, let alone blame Wen Nanfeng, who had entered the sect before her. Furthermore, she herself felt ashamed of losing to Lin Ya three times in a row, and was even more embarrassed to ask Ji Wujiu to handle such a small matter.

"What's going on?" Ji Wujiu laughed when he heard this.

He knew that his disciple came from a mortal court and that many of his ideas differed from those of cultivators like himself. Of course, there weren't many people in the cultivation world with his personality.

If she doesn't want to make a fuss, he naturally won't force her.

If she feels wronged, he, as her master, will naturally uphold justice for his disciple.

Wen Nanfeng's breathing became heavier. What was wrong with his junior sister? She actually complained about such a trivial matter, didn't she care about her dignity at all?

A-Zhuang noticed Wen Nanfeng's impulsiveness and recounted the events of that day in detail.

Afterwards, Wen Nanfeng sensed that Ji Wujiu's gaze towards him was strange. Although it wasn't particularly fierce, and was even quite calm, he knew that the other party was probably dissatisfied.

"Master, I was just anxious and misunderstood that my junior sister was a sore loser and was disappointed in me. I didn't mean anything by it," Wen Nanfeng explained.

Ji Wujiu said calmly, "Still lying? You lied to me once just now, and now you're lying again. Do you really think I'm someone who's easy to fool?"

"This disciple dares not." Wen Nanfeng quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more, but he felt a lot of resentment towards Azhen in his heart.

Ji Wujiu frowned. As a cultivator who had practiced for many years, he naturally knew that his eldest disciple was probably dissatisfied.

However, based on what he knew, even if he didn't get involved, the eldest disciple probably wouldn't be very satisfied with the second disciple.

"Nanfeng, apologize to Zhen'er." (End of Chapter)