However, people who are close to him in the sect still know his character.
Huaihui lived a smooth life like this, performing sect tasks, slaying demons, and improving his prestige and reputation step by step.
It took several years, but Huaihui finally became anxious when he could not reach the threshold of six liters and seven liters.
Huaihui, who was eager to advance, lost his cool during a sect mission and was possessed by a strange monster.
The monster is not very powerful. Even a third-level monk can take it down. It only has an unusual ability - to confuse people's hearts.
It can make people fall into a coma without being noticed, fall into imaginary illusions in the coma and indulge in it, and then continuously provide food to monsters.
Although Huaihui's mind was not affected, his body fell into a drowsiness involuntarily.
He was different from others when he was sleeping. Others would be deceived by monsters' imaginary illusions, but Huaihui would not.
After falling asleep, his consciousness is the master of the fictional world, and everything that happens in the world is just his thoughts.
The only drawback is that he cannot wake up on his own and can only rely on outside power.
There are benefits to this slumber, though.
It was this time when he fell asleep that by chance his master, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, touched the threshold of his six liters and seven liters.
The long period of silence was actually due to his neglect of the ordinary emotions in life.
Who can live without any emotions of love and hate?
When the monk created the cultivation method, it was for thousands of ordinary people. Naturally, this factor will also be taken into consideration when advancing.
If you want to awaken him, you have to let him have emotions towards someone, love or hate, feel love or friendship, just like thousands of ordinary people.
The way the leader and the elders came up with was to let someone enter his fictional world, and through getting along with him in the fictional world, develop unusual emotions with him.
However, Huaihui was too defensive, and others could not enter smoothly. If he broke in rashly, he would even be seriously injured.
Liao Keer, a junior fellow student from the same school who had always admired Huaihui, volunteered.
It happened that her father was the head of the Lingjian Sect, and with the help of several elders, she successfully entered Huaihui's fictional world.
In the scenes that appeared in the fictional world, Liao Kerer was misunderstood, hurt, and excluded, but she never gave up and stayed with Huaihui persistently.
Finally, he won his trust and a little bit of emotion.
After Huaihui woke up, he successfully rose from the sixth level to the seventh level, and naturally became a Taoist couple with Liao Ker, who was silently accompanying him in the fictional world.
After that, his promotion became smooth again. In less than five years, he rose from the seventh level to the eighth level.
Later, when the Monster Race Supreme was born again, he became the strongest ninth level on the battlefield and saved the entire human race in the world.
For some unknown reason, after the battle with the Monster Clan Supreme, Huaihui, like the previous ninth-level cultivator, also disappeared.
Since then, no cultivator has been born who can match Huaihui's talent.
Thousands of years later, the Demon Race Supreme was born again, and no one could resist him.
The Supreme Monster of the Monster Clan who was born this time is also very indifferent to the feelings of the Monster Clan for some reason. He does not distinguish between monsters and monsters, and when the mood comes, he will destroy a large area with the wave of his hand.
Hell on earth is nothing but this.
"There seems to be something terrible inside?"
Li Mo sat on a wooden chair, a flash of light flashing across his eyes.
In the vague plot, Huaihui's disappearance and the existence of the demon supreme will bring great hidden dangers to her mission.
And this time, her identity is really not good.
In Shaoyue, both her parents died. She was an orphan in the village at the foot of the mountain. She had no talent for cultivation. If it weren't for the experience of being rescued when the tiger demon came, she would have almost no chance of meeting Huaihui.
That's pretty much the case.
In the plot of the story that Tangyuan passed to her, apart from the experience of being rescued, they only met once again.
During that meeting, Shaoyue wanted to repay Huaihui, but was ignored because of his arrogant personality.
After that, we never saw each other again.
Despite the changes in Tangyuan and her story, Huaihui still has not accepted Liao Ker's existence in the fictional world.
It is extremely difficult to achieve one's goals relying on Shaoyue's identity.
How to leave a deep impression on others when they meet next time, and be taken into the Lingjian Sect, increase the time they spend together, and make Huaihui willing to bow his proud head for her is an important goal for her.
Another thing is that in the world of cultivation where ten years and hundreds of years are like passing clouds, she, an ordinary human race, cannot wait until a hundred years later.
Keeping the offensive line as short as possible is her most important goal right now.
Li Mo thought for a moment and made a plan of action.
But, for now, there is no rush.
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Spirit Sword Sect.
Huaihui reported the results of the last sect mission he took on to his master, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect.
The leader of the Lingjian Sect is a middle-aged man named Liao Chao with a serious face, a mustache, and a strict style of dealing with things.
Now, Liao Chao looked at his proud disciple in the hall, and no matter how serious his face was, he couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.
"You did a good job this time. The current task of the sect is not very important, and other disciples can also solve it. You can stay in the sect for a while and have a good rest."
"yes."
Huaihui agreed, walked out of the palace gate, and met Ji Xuanhe who had finished handing over the task.
Ji Xuanhe was very familiar with him. When he saw Huaihui, he immediately greeted him.
"Brother Huai, you stayed in the palace a lot longer today, and the master must have said a lot to you."
Huaihui answered him casually and walked towards his cave.
"Master asked me to rest in the sect for a while and not to take on sect tasks so frequently."
Ji Xuanhe expressed his understanding. The two of them walked for a while, and suddenly a happy female voice came.
"Senior brother."
The voice was so soft that it could drip water, gentle and affectionate, as if calling her lover.
Ji Xuanhe looked forward.
She was a pretty girl with big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and fair skin. She could occupy a certain position in the world of cultivation where beauties were frequent.
She did not wear a black disciple's uniform like other disciples of the sect. She wore a peach-pink pleated silk dress, which was full of brilliance and made her master look like a peach blossom fairy in the sunlight.
Seeing the appearance of the person coming clearly, Ji Xuanhe blinked and immediately gave Huaihui a good-looking wink.
"Junior Sister Liao."
Huaihui saw Liao Ke'er and replied gently.
"Senior brother."
Liao Kerer took a few steps forward in surprise and walked in front of the two of them. When she saw Ji Xuanhe standing next to her, she bit her lip gently and said:
"Senior Brother Ji, I have something I want to tell you. Otherwise, you should leave first."
The meaning of these words asked Ji Xuanhe to avoid it, but Ji Xuanhe was very indifferent to it.
He held the sword and was about to leave when he heard Huaihui calling him.
