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After throwing the entire cultivation world into absolute chaos, Lin Xi finally decided it was time to retire. The masses offered their heartfelt thanks to the heavens while beating gongs and drums in celebration because Lin Xi had finally returned to her senses. Everyone shared a tacit agreement to overlook the bitterness and suffering of the past century.
Lin Xi settled into a peaceful routine where she focused on raising her junior sister and sipping tea. She believed that this quiet life would simply continue until the end of time. However, someone eventually approached her with the claim that her lively, clever, and adorable junior sister was actually the Demon Emperor. They insisted that the girl was destined to unify the human and demon races in the future.
Lin Xi looked at the cultivation world where humans and demons remained irreconcilable. She then looked at herself, the former leader of the righteous path, before glancing at her junior sister who was currently busy munching on a steamed bun.
“Stop talking nonsense,” Lin Xi remarked. “My junior sister is so cute that there is no way she could be the Demon Emperor. Let us not listen to or spread such rumors.”
This firm belief held steady until the little junior sister accidentally revealed her true demonic form.
Lin Xi stared in silence. It turned out the girl really was a demon.
The crowds began to demand that Lin Xi eliminate the Demon Emperor to protect all living beings. Standing firmly in front of her junior sister, Lin Xi tried to reason with the masses by suggesting that harmony should be the ultimate priority. When the crowd refused to listen to her pleas, Lin Xi simply pulled out her worn-out cleaver.
The cultivation world immediately changed its tune, agreeing collectively that harmony was indeed the priority.
Later on, Lin Xi went missing and the Demon Emperor descended into madness. The cultivation world fell into a state of dire turmoil. Everyone lamented the fact that after the elder one finished her rampage, the younger one began hers, leaving no path for survival in this world.
Several great masters sat drinking tea as they expressed their inability to intervene.
“I am sorry,” the first master said, “but her senior sister’s master is my benefactor.”
“My apologies,” the second master added, “but her senior sister saved my wife.”
“I…” the third began.
