Chapter 9: [Transmigrating While Resisting Arrest] 9

Qin Sulu walked step by step up the stairs toward the Library Pavilion.

Her use of the Jade Maiden Sword Technique and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra no longer provided much help in increasing her cultivation; it would be better to try switching to a different cultivation method.

"Is that Qin Sulu, the one whose engagement was broken by Dongfang Bai? How pitiful. She'll probably soon have nowhere left to go. After all, she's been in the sect for five years and still hasn't broken through to the sixth layer of the Xiantian Realm. A waste like her, if she can't leave Penglai Pavilion, will only be able to tend the fires and cook for everyone in the back mountains."

"It's not Su Luo's fault. After all, being a genius isn't that easy."

Several outer sect disciples nearby were also frequently bullied themselves; seeing Qin Sulu walk over, they all showed a hint of reluctance on their faces. Thinking about how a girl like her had reached such a state, no matter how one thought about it, it felt quite unsettling.

Qin Sulu heard these whispers but acted as if she were deaf to them. Instead, when she turned her head, she would even give these people a kind smile, which actually made the gossips feel a bit embarrassed.

Little did they know that Qin Sulu was actually thinking: *So people in cultivation sects can be this gossipy!*

Qin Sulu turned a corner and saw the location where the memories in her mind were located; as expected, it was the Library Pavilion.

From the outside, it looked grand and magnificent, yet it gave off a sense of mystery and strictness. Ordinary people seeing such an atmosphere would naturally feel immense pressure. However, she did not feel that sense of pressure from her memories, which was a bit strange.

When she reached the entrance, Old Nie, who was guarding the Library Pavilion, glanced at her sideways and said, "Token."

Qin Sulu naturally knew this was to prove her status as a disciple of Penglai Pavilion, so she had already taken out a small wooden plaque and placed it in front of Old Nie.

Old Nie picked it up to look, then his eyelids drooped as he tossed the plaque aside, no longer paying attention to Qin Sulu.

Qin Sulu picked up the token and walked into the Library Pavilion.

The first floor was a place accessible to all outer sect disciples. As Qin Sulu walked in, she saw groups of people standing there, looking at her with disdainful gazes.

Qin Sulu kept her head down, pretending not to see.

"Seeing this waste first thing in the morning, how unlucky!"

"I'm going to avoid her and go take a bath. I'm afraid of catching some of her bad luck and 'waste luck.' I'd hate for my training to fail again today because of it."

After saying such things, the group hurriedly left the Library Pavilion.

Seeing that the people around her had left, Qin Sulu raised her head, a trace of indifference flashing through her eyes. She walked straight toward the area where those people had been gathered. There were plaques hanging there.

The top ten names at the very top were the current most talented geniuses of the sect; their names were written in red ink, making the plaques look very eye-catching. A flash of arrogance crossed Qin Sulu's gaze as she said coldly, "Soon, I will reach this position!"

She extended her finger and pointed at the first person—Xue Yiming.

The current Xue Yiming was already at a realm that others could not catch up to by far; even Li Kexin, who ranked second in Penglai Pavilion, had a huge gap between him and Xue Yiming. To want to surpass him... was basically a dream. Yet, Qin Sulu remained unhurried, her eyes extremely calm, as if everything was within her control.