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Chapter 17 - The Self-Cultivation of an Actor

"What do you mean?

"Does no one want senior sister? Only you are the most sought-after person, right?"

Qiu Ya thought she was smart enough to mention the condition. Ai Li did not say anything, but the other senior sisters who were pretending to be dizzy could not sit still anymore.

No matter what, she was still the candidate for saintess of the Jade Fairy Mountain. No matter where she went, she would always be an existence favored by the heavens.

"How did it become worthless in your mouth?

"As senior sisters, we still have to be taken care of by you. Only by borrowing your light can we acknowledge Ai Li as our master."

This was especially since Ai Li did not say who he wanted to take in as his disciple.

In Qiu Ya's mouth, it was as if she was set in stone and everyone else had become a burden.

Where did this confidence come from?!

"Although you are indeed great, we aren't bad either, okay."

The senior sisters were very angry and could not be bothered to be reserved. They all got up one by one and pinched Qiu Ya's head.

"I've poked it, stop pinching!"

Qiu Ya's mouth was squeezed until it was deformed. She hurriedly raised her hands to surrender.

Bai Ling watched from the side and sighed while kicking Alan, indicating for him to stop pretending and get up to talk to her.

Her junior sisters were all flowers in a greenhouse and had never seen the cruelty of the outside world.

Although they were all top-notch talents, they were too naive and pure.

With this kind of temperament, it was naturally easier to achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation, but it was too easy to suffer losses when venturing out.

They were spies who came to the demon sect from the Jade Fairy Mountain and they had even become prisoners.

They were originally pretending to be dizzy, but why did they suddenly start fighting?

Was it really appropriate to be so happy in such a situation?

Most importantly, everyone was actually fighting over who had become Ai Li's disciple.

Ai Li was a devil.

Even if he wanted to sneak into the demon sect for the mission of being a spy, he had to be reserved and suffer all kinds of torture.

In the end, when he could not take it anymore, he would have no choice but to confess and beg for forgiveness?

Was it really okay for him to act like he was competing with others?

Ai Li looked at the scene in front of him and was a little dazed.

'Did this mean that she agreed to acknowledge me as her master?'

Moreover, he even bought one and got one free. He took the initiative to offer himself up.

'The lines that I had prepared for a long time couldn't be used anymore.'

First, he threatened, then he enticed. Finally, he reasoned with her and moved her with his emotions. If it really did not work out, he would use some more bitter tactics.

Even Ai Li had already thought of feigning a mistake and allowing them to escape.

When they reached the Hundred Thousand Mountains and encountered a demon beast that they could not defeat, just as they were about to be buried in the mouth of the beast, he would rush over in time and act like a hero saving the damsel in distress.

It would be best if he suffered some moderate injuries.

The human heart was made of flesh.

They would only come a few times and they would at least be touched.

They should be!

Ai Li racked his brains and worked hard in meditation.

It was unknown how many brain cells he had exhausted before he came up with the perfect recruitment strategy. He was directly killed by one of Qiu Ya's conditions.

Looking at the situation of these girls, if she did not agree... he was afraid that they would still be able to cause a ruckus for a long time.

In the future, he would not be lonely anymore.

Ai Li could not help but reveal a smile. He felt that these days were pretty good too.

The initially dull life suddenly became more colorful. He was filled with anticipation for the future.

When everyone was finally done causing a ruckus, Ai Li commanded the armored heavenly centipede to arrive at a very large karst cave. He stopped and clapped his hands.

"Little fellows, welcome to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"I am Dharmaraja Baku, Ai Li. This is my cave abode.

"Our Heavenly Demon Sect's Dharmaraja Baku represents the eight inheritances of the demon sect, just like your eight great immortal sects.

"The Ai Li branch has very few people. Apart from me, you also have a martial uncle. In the future, if you have the opportunity, I will introduce you to him.

"My branch is good at separating tendons and bones, sealing meridians and acupressure points. When you reach the highest level, you can tear open space cracks and hide inside space fragments. You can come and go without a trace. No one will find you."

Ai Li stretched out his two withered hands and kept showing off the power of the Five Ghost Soul Severing Hand.

He did not expect the girls around her to have a look of disdain.

These girls were at the age where they were as beautiful as flowers and jade. Their delicate hands did not touch the sun, and they were not even willing to lift anything heavy.

Ai Li's hands were black and shriveled, like the claws of a bird.

No matter how powerful such martial arts were, how could they catch the eyes of these girls?

"At that time, did you use this method to spy on us?

"No wonder I clearly sensed that someone was spying on us at that time, but I could not find it."

Alan barely propped himself up and said as he looked at Ai Li's hands.

At this moment, he was still in the midst of the backlash from using the divine sword lightning control technique.

The details determined success or failure. This group of girls could break their martial arts because of a piece of candy, but Alan could not.

Even though Bai Ling had just kicked him, indicating that he did not need to pretend to be unconscious anymore, and everyone had been exposed, Alan still maintained his true colors.

If others were exposed, at most, they would just waste a chance to escape.

Everyone was originally here to be spies in the demon sect. The so-called escape was only a half-hearted struggle.

However, Alan was different.

He had cultivated meticulously for a thousand years, and it was not easy for him to master the secret manual of materials, which was the demon technique.

On one hand, Alan did not have the sword aura of the Righteous Immortal Sect, and on the other hand, he did not know the sword moves of the Righteous Immortal Sect.

The only thing that could prove his identity was the Green Radish Immortal Sword.

He had just used the thunder-controlling technique of the divine sword in a moment of desperation. From the reactions of the crowd, Alan could roughly guess that this was a move that had never appeared in the nine regions.

However, a sword attack with 30% of its power had severely injured Ai Li.

He was just a disciple of the Righteous Immortal Sect who was in the Distraction Realm. The power of this sword move was a bit excessive.

Therefore, the side effects had to be big. At least, it had to be so big that he had to lose at least half of his life. He had to rely on his good luck to survive.

This was what a desperate move should look like.

Once he exposed the fact that he had a demonic technique, he would be discovered as a rare heavenly demon.

Not only the eight immortal sects, but even the demonic sects would hunt him down.

Now was the age of chaos. Everyone had been stuck in the Mahayana Realm for several generations.

It had been 10,000 years since anyone had been able to break through the barrier. It had taken him a thousand years to overcome it easily.

If he were in his shoes, he would have captured such a monster and cut him into pieces to slowly study him.

As the only heavenly demon-level powerhouse, Alan was not afraid of being hunted down.

It was just that he had just arrived in this world. There were too many beautiful things waiting for him to explore and discover. There was no need for him to expose himself and fall into such a passive situation.

Therefore, when Bai Ling had given up, Ai Li had also made it clear that he had seen through everyone's little tricks.

Ai Li continued to act on his own.

He was his own best audience.

This was the self-cultivation of an actor.

"Not bad, your senses are very keen. You can still sense danger under my escape technique. That's already very impressive."

Ai Li looked at Alan with a satisfied expression on his face.

At the same time, the last trace of doubt in his heart was also relieved. He completely let down his guard.