Chapter 915 - I Became a Villainess and Was Pestered by Beautiful Girls

"Dear everyone, how are you doing?" "First of all, allow me to report the latest progress to the esteemed Head Master Yu Ling Zi. Under the careful guidance of Senior Xing Hong, I have now successfully reached the eighth level of the Yuan Ying stage. Senior Xing Hong said she has never seen such a hardworking and persevering young person. Of course, all of this was cultivated by the Head Master. Without the principles instilled in me by the Head Master since I was young, I would not have developed such outstanding qualities." "Oh, I am sure Elder Ling Hua is also reading this letter, right? How are you? Are you in good health? Because of you, everyone in Xuan Ling Sect can live in harmony together. Elder, please take care of yourself. You are the backbone of our sect, and with you around, junior disciples and elders can feel at ease." "Elder Ling Hua, have you recovered from your injuries? Even though you are very strong-willed, do not overexert yourself. Regarding Fei Yao's matter, we will all help you together. Please remember, you have many companions by your side." "Shui Qiu, Zhou Yu, Hua Ya... Are you all doing well? Have you been eating properly? Have you been getting enough sleep? Maintaining a healthy body is crucial for laying a good foundation for cultivation. Do not restrict your diet or try to lose weight because of some wrong evaluations." "Last but not least, Su Ling, can you see this letter? The days on the mountain are lonely and cold, but every time I think of you, watching me from the other end of the mainland, my lips unconsciously curl up. You are like the moonlight illuminating the dark night; as long as I have you, I know how to move forward." "Next, I will continue to follow Senior Xing Hong's guidance in cultivation and strive to reach the Yuan Ying stage as soon as possible." "Love to all from your senior sister in Xuan Ling Sect, Tang Xin." "Is this okay?" Senior Xing Hong picked up the finished letter and showed it to the senior sister. "I helped refine the language and corrected the typos… By the way, does Xuan Ling Sect not teach disciples about culture and etiquette? How could you have eight mistakes in one sentence?" "But didn't I get two words right?" Tang Xin lay on the bed, covering her face, and weakly replied. "Are you sure it’s enough to write so much to Su Ling?" Senior Xing Hong confirmed. "At first, didn't you write a lot, like 'You are my sunshine, my rose; I can't even eat without you'? How come the more you write, the more you regress?" "Are you asking me a rhetorical question?" The senior sister jumped up on the bed, exclaiming loudly. "Why, why did I write so much and not even receive a single reply! I suspect you didn't even send the letter!" As the saying goes, time flies like an arrow; the years pass in the blink of an eye. Tang Xin has been training under Senior Xing Hong for five or six years, successfully advancing two levels to the eighth level of Yuan Ying. This speed is extremely terrifying even in the cultivation world of the Nine Provinces. Yuan Ying is not Golden Core Foundation. Normally, disciples of major sects take several decades to advance one level. However, that is not the focus. The point is, according to the frequency of sending one letter every three months, and only four letters a year, Tang Xin has sent over twenty letters to Xuan Ling Sect. If the Head Master or the Elders, holding their positions, were unwilling to reply to Tang Xin, why did no one else reciprocate? Have her junior sisters forgotten about their senior sister? "Wait..." Tang Xin suddenly thought of a possibility and her face changed. "Could it be a 'time flies in the sky, years pass on the earth' scenario? Could thousands of years have passed at the foot of the mountain? I can't believe it. They wouldn't be able to wait for me for thousands of years, would they?" "Don't go crazy, the flow of time on the mountain and at the foot of the mountain is the same." "Senior...?" Tang Xin rolled on the bed and teased. "Didn't you just not send the letter? I trusted you so much, you can't deceive me!" "I really sent the letter for you," Xing Hong shrugged. "Maybe something went wrong, or maybe they thought your writing was too cheesy and didn't want to reply?" "Sob, no one cares about me..." After living together for several years, Tang Xin and Xing Hong knew each other's personalities well, which is why the senior sister was behaving so coquettishly. This was the first time Tang Xin had spent such a long time away from home, and she would grumble from time to time. Xing Hong kept tight-lipped about the outside world and refused to share how Xuan Ling Sect was doing, only saying, "Everything is normal." If only she had known, she should have lured someone here, even if she couldn't deceive Su Ling, she could have tricked Yi Rou Fang Ling and the others. After all, they were just supporting characters and had nothing much to do most of the time! "You are really evil to think 'one trap is enough'," Xing Hong criticized. "I did send the letter for you... Besides, your progress is not bad. It's time for 'supplementation.'" "Supplementation of what?" Tang Xin lay on the bed, hugging the pillow and asked. "Cultivation techniques, martial arts, battle skills," Xing Hong said. "In your current situation, you only have the Xuan Ling Technique, which doesn't seem to have much amplifying effect, some peculiar battle skills with quite a few side effects, and a quasi-magic weapon broom without a spirit." Xing Hong knew everything about her senior sister's background. Besides the demonic powers, which were probably still protected by the "system" and not revealed to others, Xing Ling Technique, spiritual techniques, Meow Meow Fist, and modified and reproduced abilities of legal power all did not escape her notice. Moreover, the system had remained silent for these years, somewhat confirming the senior sister's suspicions. The system's power level might be limited. It was very likely that it had not reached the level of "external power" or "world's power" as frequently depicted in stories, possibly even lower than initially imagined. This woke her up. Since the system is not all-powerful, one cannot completely rely on it; the further you go, the more you have to rely on your own efforts. "Do you want to teach me immortal arts, Senior?" Tang Xin immediately sat up straight, like a cute little baby. "I would like to, but my skills and yours are completely incompatible, and you are not the apprentice with great luck who could succeed my mantle," Xing Hong said. "How can you say that? Even if I don't have the name of your apprentice, aren't we like master and apprentice in reality? What makes me inferior to her...?" Hearing that the senior had not transmitted the immortal skills that would provide a ten-level boost in a year, the senior sister lay back. "Alright, alright, no need to provoke me. I promised to help you in your cultivation," Xing Hong smiled. "I don't have suitable martial arts techniques and secrets, but we can find them together." "Find them?" Tang Xin showed a curious look. "Yes, go down the mountain to look for them," Xing Hong smiled. "You've been training hard for so long, it's time to relax a bit, right?"