Rewrite My Fate to Become the Daoist Ancestor

"Chirp chirp..."

The Flame Sparrow seemed to realize its mistake, drooping its wings and lowering its head, looking apologetic.

After chastising the Flame Sparrow, Ning Xunqiu looked towards Gao Fei Xue, who appeared dejected in his arms.

"Junior Sister, do you want to cultivate?"

Gao Fei Xue’s aptitude for martial arts meant she wouldn’t break through the Fifth Realm Heavenly Person even with a lifetime’s effort.

It’s time to change paths.

"Cultivation?" Gao Fei Xue was taken aback.

Since her senior brother went into seclusion three years ago, he had become increasingly mysterious and distant. She had often dreamt of her senior brother ascending to the heavens, and each time she tried to grab hold, it shattered like an illusion.

She felt uneasy, which is why she kept practicing swordsmanship, wanting only to pursue her senior brother.

"Senior Brother, are you truly an Immortal?" Gao Fei Xue asked cautiously.

Throughout multiple lifetimes, Ning Xunqiu could feel the pain of "parting forever" from written words.

"No matter what, I will always be your senior brother, and we will have a daughter named Ning Yu."

Ning Xunqiu hugged Gao Fei Xue tightly.

The two gazed into each other’s eyes and couldn’t help but kiss.

"Sect Leader Senior Brother, Senior Sister Gao, what are you doing?" a voice suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing the voice, Gao Fei Xue quickly turned her head; it was Ah Qing speaking, with Zhao Ping and Zhang Han by his side. Her face instantly turned crimson as she swiftly moved out of Ning Xunqiu’s embrace and stood up.

"Sect Leader Senior Brother," Zhao Ping looked around warily, "Where is that Great Demon?"

The three of them knew that staying put would only cause trouble, so they ran swiftly, following orders. However, after Gao Fei Xue leapt into the air and the shadows in the sky disappeared, they discussed midway and returned.

"Yiya!"

Yiya the ginseng was just now bringing a few pieces of gold.

"Chirp!"

Gold?!!

The Flame Sparrow’s eyes lit up upon seeing the gold, and it eagerly dashed forward to devour it.

The silver and gold in Returning Void Heaven are high-tier spiritual materials, extremely rare. Even Soldier Masters wouldn’t easily feed them to Spirit Weapons unless the Spirit Weapons were severely damaged.

The Flame Sparrow’s prior luxurious experiences with "Zhou Dingtian" and "Chu Shenfeng" merely involved occasionally devouring a few Spirit Seeds or Spirit Fires to satisfy its cravings.

But it couldn’t compare to even a hair of immortal gold...

At this point, Zhao Ping noticed the unusual four eyes of the Flame Sparrow, "This is..."

"This is the Great Demon you mentioned." Ning Xunqiu explained.

"This... this is the Great Demon?" Zhao Ping was so shocked that his mouth gaped open.

The Great Demon’s appearance had been accompanied by a terrifying scene of darkness and celestial calamity, how could this be...

"It doesn’t look like it?"

Zhang Han was full of doubt, crouching down and carefully using his fingertips to touch the Flame Sparrow’s luminescent body.

"It’s similar in size to Yiya; how powerful could it be... ah..." he hadn’t finished speaking.

"Chirp!"

Engrossed in consuming the precious gold, the Flame Sparrow impatiently fluttered its wings, sending Zhang Han flying into the nearby mountain, utterly at a loss.

Zhao Ping was so frightened he shivered, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

Ning Xunqiu looked at the food-protective Flame Sparrow, recalling the Martial Arts Hall sending Zhou Dingtian a thousand jin of gold, guessing the Returning Void Heaven gold was precious, and softly said,

"Eat slowly, there’s plenty of gold here."

"Chirp!?"

The Flame Sparrow abruptly looked up.

So extravagant?!

...

The next day.

Cyan Mountain, Purple Mist Peak.

Ning Xunqiu held the Celestial Derivation Volume glowing with golden light, glanced at the glutton perched on his shoulder gnawing on gold.

"With the Divine Weapon in hand, let’s first see if there are any dangers in the Seven Kingdoms."

He pondered for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote down.

...

[I wield the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow, descend the mountain to slay Jiang Hong, destroy Jin Country, and unify the world.]

[Use seventeen points of Fortune to rewrite this part of life?]

...

[I wield the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow, sail to sea with the people of Cyan Mountain, encounter the Profound Flood Dragon, and leave this world.]

[Use thirteen points of Fortune to rewrite this part of life?]

"Something is not right..."

Ning Xunqiu frowned at the results of the rewritten Celestial Derivation Volume, looking at the Flame Sparrow, "Are you a Supreme Divine Weapon?"

"Chirp?"

The Flame Sparrow tilted its beak, showing a look of disdain.

Why are you looking at me?

"?"

Ning Xunqiu suddenly realized something and picked up the pen to write again.

[After I diligently cultivated at Cyan Mountain and broke through as a Soldier Master, I wielded the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow, led the people of Cyan Mountain overseas, encountered the Profound Flood Dragon, and left this realm.]

[Would you like to use one point of Fortune to rewrite this part of your life?]

When Ning Xunqiu saw this, he felt awkward.

Only by becoming a Soldier Master could he unleash the power of the Divine Weapon.

No, a Second Heaven Soldier Master could only fully unleash the power of Lifebound Spiritual Soldiers, whereas Flame Sparrow was a Supreme Divine Weapon for a Third Heaven Daoist Master of Soldiers.

Ning Xunqiu’s strength matched that of the First Generation Human Emperor, allowing him to unleash the infinite might of a Supreme Divine Weapon.

Not to mention, in the heritage of the "Red Ape Demon Suppression Divine Will Battle Technique," the Supreme Divine Weapon in the Flame Ancestor’s hands bore a vast will, capable of splitting the Great Sun...

Ning Xunqiu was most self-aware.

He continued writing.

[I cultivated diligently at Cyan Mountain, suddenly enlightened, and achieved Soldier Master status.]

[Would you like to permanently use eighteen points of Fortune to rewrite this part of your life?]

...

"Permanently use eighteen points of Fortune? Forget it."

Ning Xunqiu shook his head.

He currently possessed "thirty-two points of Fortune," which was more than enough to directly use Fortune to leave this realm.

But there was no need.

"I just need time to digest resources, plus the Cyan Jade Spirit Seed needs time to mature, and Flame Sparrow also needs to consume Gold to grow. Before leaving the Seven Kingdoms, I still need to collect some Gold and Silver as backups."

Of course, the main reason—

Without the protection of a Divine Weapon and the strength of a Soldier Master, Ning Xunqiu feared he might be inexplicably killed by Qi Cultivators outside.

He remembered that "Duan Hong" was not the strongest Qi Cultivator in this world; he was merely a disciple of the [Moral Immortal Sect].

What about his mentors, sect elders, and the Sect Leader? What strength do they possess?

Compared to the Qingxu Realm and Returning Void Heaven, their danger levels were about the same...

Additionally, the methods of Qi Cultivators are more dangerous and mysterious, including Magic inference, Witchcraft, Long-distance Spell Killing.

Even using Fortune...

These appeared frequently in the past life "Investiture of the Gods," where not even Immortals could resist.

Ning Xunqiu didn’t want to die confused.

"First, I’ll fetch a Cultivation Technique for my junior sister to practice, but before that, I’ll rewrite life once again..."

[After breaking through as a Soldier Master, I went to the Demon Realm of Vast Sea Land and inquired about mortals’ cultivation secrets from Duan Hong.]

[Would you like to use one point of Fortune to rewrite this part of your life?]

"Rewrite."

[Ten years later, I finally broke through as a Soldier Master using the "Red Ape Demon Suppression Divine Will Battle Technique"...]

Vast Sea Land, the heritage island of the Demon Realm.

I met Duan Hong again.

"A person devoid of Immortal destiny."

"A mere Tier One mortal..."

Duan Hong’s phantom appeared, expressionless, about to wave his hand.

"Mortal?"

I interrupted him, summoning the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow.

Singing loudly.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire, Red Flame Celestial Mandate, Purifying Heaven and Earth, Burning the World!"

Accompanied by a sharp cry, Flame Sparrow transformed into a crimson-glazed long spear. I stimulated the Power of Origin Blood, flames coiled around my body, my red hair wildly danced, manifesting the Soldier Master image, god-like and demonic.

I soared into the sky.

Rumble——!

A deafening roar sounded from the sky.

A rainbow light streaked across the sky like a meteor, falling down. The entire island split under this light beam, seawater surged in the gap, unable to close for a long time.

"..."

A will returned from the sky, Duan Hong awoke, his gaze fell on the red-haired youth surrounded by flames in the sky, or more precisely, that crimson-glazed long spear, his brows slightly furrowed.

"You, a mortal, relying on the might of a ’Spiritual Treasure’... What have you come for?"

The sky remained silent for a moment.

I slowly raised the Divine Weapon Flame Sparrow, pointing at him.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on."

Duan Hong’s expression changed slightly, hastily raised his hand, "Let’s talk this over."

"Fellow Daoist, no purpose."

I descended with the spear, speaking casually,

"I just came to ask if you have any Cultivation Techniques suitable for a mortal like me, just give me seven or eight books casually."

Duan Hong’s mouth twitched, pondering for a moment, he lightly waved his hand, a jade scroll floated before him.

"This is—’Chaos Seven Orifices Chapter’."

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