Obsessively Pursued 99 Times: The Useless Genius Peerless Consort

Chapter 5: [Transmigrating While Resisting Arrest] 5

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After saying these words, Dongfang Bai led Di Qingqing away.

Before leaving, Di Qingqing did not forget to cast a disdainful, victorious look toward Qin Su落, and then... turned and departed.

"Senior Sister Qin... those two are simply too much!" Mo Yu was so angry his teeth itched, but what was most hateful was his own lack of skill! Clenching his fists, he struck the ground in hatred, punch after punch, actually striking deep pits into the earth!

Qin Su落's eyebrows twitched. "Alright, alright. Who told us our skills are inferior? In that case, we can only work harder at our cultivation."

"But, Senior Sister... Dongfang Bai bullied you like that, aren't you angry?" Mo Yu asked curiously. When he first arrived at Penglai Pavilion, he was beaten and bullied every single day; if it hadn't been for his good Senior Sister Qin Su落, he feared he wouldn't have survived.

Qin Su落's eyes curved into a smile, but in the end, she said nothing and simply turned to walk away.

Watching Senior Sister Qin's retreating figure, Mo Yu thought: As expected... Senior Sister still cares! That damn Dongfang Bai!

On the stone stairs, step by step, a charming figure walked slowly upward. Although her speed was slow, her footsteps were quite strange; often, with a single step that seemed light, the stone steps beneath her feet would shrink like a teleportation technique, automatically covering four steps at once.

She walked with leisurely, hesitant steps, yet her posture remained elegant, like flowing clouds ascending the stone stairs.

As Qin Su落 walked, she muttered to herself.

"You really are pitiful. To practice cultivation for a man like Dongfang Bai, you died from cultivation deviation only for me to take over your body. Not only that, but it hasn't even been three days before he came over to dissolve this marriage engagement. It truly makes my heart ache for you. Don't worry, with such a beautiful physique, I will take good care of it. Although your bone structure is a bit poor, fortunately, it's not without ways to remedy it."

Qin Su落, the number one female special forces soldier of the 21st century, had killed an international assassin only to be shot dead on the spot by regional criminal police who mistook her for a murder suspect. Upon waking, she discovered she had borrowed a corpse to return her soul, entering the body of a fourteen-year-old girl in this cultivation world. From her memories, she learned a bit of knowledge about this world and the identity represented by this body.

Although she felt very guilty about Mo Xin's death, she had felt guilty enough; she also knew she could not change any facts and could only continue living in this brand-new world.

The Fengtian Continent was surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the continental region was divided into five major parts.

The East was the Yunhuang Domain, the West was the Mansu Domain, the South was the Tazhen Domain, the North was the Hanqing Domain, and the center was the Central Plains Domain.

Within the five great domains, there were thousands of sects and masters as numerous as trees in a forest. However, the Penglai Pavilion where Qin Su落 resided was merely a ninth-grade sect near Jiyuan City, the smallest territory within the Central Plains Domain.

If Qin Su落 were not the eldest legitimate daughter of the Qin family—one of the four great families of Jiyuan City—and the biological daughter of Qin Yeran, a peak late-stage Xiantian expert, she wouldn't have been able to enter even a place like Penglai Pavilion. After all, cultivation was not that easy.

The pitiful thing was that Qin Su落's personality was weak and easily bullied, her bone structure was poor, and her comprehension was low. Although she was exceptionally hardworking, she could never achieve a better breakthrough. During her five years in Penglai Pavilion, she was still lingering at the fifth level of the Houtian realm; while others would have reached it in two years at the very worst, her cultivation had stagnated and could not progress.