I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!

It was simply that she didn't want her cultivation to progress too rapidly, to avoid being drafted into the Taizhou Mountain Battlefield.

"Not going? I'm determined to go!"

At this moment, a group of Grand Void Sect disciples emerged not far away, only appearing after she had left.

Leading them were none other than the Twelfth Prince Wei Letian and Thirteenth Princess Wei Xiaoyun, with a visibly reluctant Du Yanqing tucked into a corner.

"It seems Senior Sister Xiao isn't confident she can defeat Brother Yi."

Wei Letian, tall and imposing, wore a Taoist robe of the Grand Void Sect, with a silver crown upon his hairstyle, his expression subtly tinged with arrogance.

Wei Xiaoyun smiled and nodded, her eyes still fixed on Xiao Xuanzhen and Lin Xueru, her gaze filled with an inexplicable resentment.

What bred her resentment was not being named among the "Ten Taoist Immortals."

Even Xiao Xuanzhen, Lin Xueru, and that Hua Xianzi who knew Chen Yi, were on the list.

Yet she, a member of the Royal Family and true inheritor of the Grand Void Peak, was not on the list of the "Ten Taoist Immortals."

Every recollection of this fact enraged her.

This added to the reasons she was recently reluctant to gather with her peers at Sword Edge Mountain and Kyoto Prefecture.

Unaware of her thoughts, Wei Letian turned to Du Yanqing and continued: "Do you think this Prince can defeat Brother Yi?"

"No."

Du Yanqing rolled his eyes secretly; if it weren't for the trust placed by Prince Zhenbei, he wouldn't be following Wei Letian.

Comparing him with Brother Yi? Ridiculous.

"Is that so?"

Wei Letian glanced at him, asked no further, and gestured to his fellow sect members.

"Let's go, first to drink wine and recite poetry."

"This sect's minor test is nothing urgent, no hurry..."

...

Dan Peak Mountain.

Sun Daofu, dressed in a black Daoist robe embroidered with a white tiger, looked sternly at the disciples of the elixir lineage.

"This time, for the sect's minor test, in addition to age, we will add restrictions based on cultivation and techniques."

"Disciples below the Seventh Grade and those who haven't achieved Small Success in the Flame Sun Skills need not participate."

With this single statement, the number of disciples present dropped from fifteen to five.

Although somewhat unwilling, they dared not voice any objection.

Besides their respect for Sect Leader Sun Daofu, they knew well that with their cultivation and techniques, participating forcibly would only bring disgrace to Dan Peak Mountain.

"The disciples will be under your care, Fairy."

"Disciple understands."

Leading them, Hua Xianzi bowed respectfully, already anticipating this role.

Among the remaining five, her cultivation was highest, and she reached the greatest level in Flame Sun Skills.

Logically and emotionally, she was the most suitable person to alleviate the Master's worries.

After Sun Daofu and the other disciples ineligible for the minor test left, she looked at those present and calmly stated:

"According to Master's requirements, within three months, you need to elevate either your cultivation or techniques by a major realm."

"All necessary elixirs will be handled by me."

Over these ten years, Hua Xianzi had fully utilized her natural talent.

She devoted all her energy to studying Pharmacology, mastering up to one hundred and seventy Medicine Recipes, covering all that could be used from the Ninth Grade Mortal Realm to the Fourth Grade Spirit Aperture Realm.

Besides the Elixirs gifted to Chen Yi, the rest were used to enhance her cultivation and those of Hua Yourong and Hua Youxiang.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Hua."

Several fellow sect members couldn't help but rejoice, taking out paper and pen to note down the Elixirs needed for their cultivation.

At this moment, feeling the departure of her fellow Senior Sisters, Hua Yourong silently followed Hua Xianzi and softly said:

"Sister, I... I don't want to participate."

Hua Xianzi did not ask why, but pulled her aside, a gentle smile on her fairy-like beautiful face:

"If you truly don't want to participate, just concede when the time comes."

She knew her younger sister's nature—kind and timid, neither wanting to get hurt nor to hurt her fellow sect members.

Thus, she did not persuade her otherwise.

Hua Yourong looked up at her, seeing she wasn't angry, her heart lightened.

"Can I really do that?"

"There's no problem," Hua Xianzi patted her head, smiling, "I'll talk to Master."

"That's good." Hua Yourong smiled sweetly, her braided hair seemingly smiling along.

Perhaps because they were both sisters and fellow elixir cultivators, they looked increasingly alike.

But Hua Xianzi, with her calm and tranquil demeanor, crystal-clear skin, and eyes as dazzling as the Milky Way, truly resembled a fairy descended from heavens.

Hua Yourong, on the other hand, was gentle and frail—so fragile it was hard for others to harbor any thoughts of bullying her; they would rather protect her instead.

"Will Second Sister participate?" Hua Yourong thought of Hua Youxiang on Sword Edge Mountain, and asked in a low voice.

"Your Second Sister definitely won't miss it."

Hua Xianzi's rich red lips slightly parted, a hint of a smile in her eyes.

She could imagine Hua Youxiang saying, "Watch closely, Big Sister and Third Sister, I'll certainly dazzle during this minor test."

Hua Xianzi did not know if Hua Youxiang could indeed dazzle, just knew that if she didn't help, the Second Sister might have complaints.

Over these ten years, besides the Elixirs she made for herself and her sisters, the rest were all given to Chen Yi.

There wasn't an issue before, until last time when Hua Youxiang asked her, "Will Brother Chen become our brother-in-law in the future?"

It was just a teasing question, but it made Hua Xianzi's heart race.

For the first time, she realized that her previous actions had long transcended the scope of "repaying kindness."

Perhaps it was out of gratitude, habit, or some other reason she couldn't quite grasp.

From then on, Hua Xianzi would often recall that sentence.

Each time, she found her face unknowingly heating up.

Unnoticed by Hua Yourong, she pondered, "It would be difficult for Second Sister to rank high."