"It's a healthy baby girl! Congratulations, Mrs. Ramos!" These were the words that the Sect Master heard on her first day of this new earth.

She cried and gasped for precious air once she got out of her mother's womb. From there, she started a life that was much alien to her.

The world's energy was so thin that she could only reach the 10th Stage of Body Forging Realm no matter how much she tried.

One should know that in the body forging realm, a cultivator could live to at least 100 years old only.

And since this world was almost a barren planet with no spiritual essence whatsoever, the Sect Master could only live a normal life.

She could not even make a fake longevity pill even if she tried since the alchemy materials needed for its creation was nowhere to be seen.

Thus, the Sect Master tried to adapt to this world. She fell in love, had children, and grew old. She died of old age at 147 years in this world.

"DING!" Another crying baby was heard and the Sect Master found herself in a different world then. A new culture and a new history once more. She died at 138 years old this time around.

"DING!"

"DING!"

"DING!"

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The years kept coming and the world also kept changing. But what was constant was how the Sect Master lived every life to the fullest.

She did not even consider taking her own life since she was a fighter and not someone who gives up that easily.

It was until 2,536 years from start to finish that the Sect Master died last in this long journey of life and death.

When she regained consciousness once more, she heard the words of the dark horse in her mouth.

"This is the remuneration of my stay in your Profound Delight Sect." The Sect Master looked around and found herself standing before the reverent gaze of her 200,000 disciples.

This was a memory back almost 3,000 years into the past!

'How could he control my mind so easily and what does he mean by his words?' The Sect Master deliberately did not look at our bored gamer this time around.

She has learned her mistake once before. Instead, she walked towards Elder Tang Kong and only took 3 steps before a happy surprise was reflected on her beautiful face.

'I broke through into the 3rd Stage of Dao Soul Realm!' The Sect Master was both excited and terrified of what this meant.

One should know that she was stuck in the peak of the 2nd stage for more than one hundred years already but lacked any real progress in her breakthrough.

But this unknown and mysterious young man could easily help her ascend into this unreachable height.

'This boy is an old monster!' The Sect Master concluded and erased all the traces of doubts and joy on her face. It did not take long for her to conceal her real feelings.

She resumed her steps and seated in the most honored throne at the side of the arena.

Although there were more than 100 seats empty at this time around her but this would quickly get filled up with bodies when the top elders would hear of the Sect Master's arrival in this place.

But before that happened, she had one question for the only elder present today.

"How long have I been looking at the boy earlier, Elder Tang Kong?" The Sect Master asked using only her spiritual sense.

The good elder may have been astonished by the question but it never reflected on her face at all. Elder Tang Kong would be great at the game of poker indeed.

"No more than a dozen breaths, Sect Master." Elder Tang Kong reported after several beats of careful thought. She also used her spiritual sense in delivering her answer.

This would provide their conversation with the privacy that no man, woman, or beast could easily spy on.

"..." The Sect Master did not choose to speak again. She was lost in her own deep conjectures at this time. Her name was Ren Zemin and was already 599 years old today.

She stood as Sect Master of the Profound Delight Sect in half that age and in her long life, she has never heard of someone who could easily help anyone's cultivation base just by simply looking at their eyes for 12 breaths.

Such a technique was unheard of!

"You can now resume the inner disciples exam, Elder Tang Kong." With a final thought in mind, Ren Zemin said towards the elder that stood up beside her.

"As you command, Sect Master!" Elder Tang Kong bowed and then returned to her post amongst the remaining 50 disciples.

Although she still had many questions about how they should handle our good gamer but she trusted that her sect master had already figured all things out.

This was of course one of the benefits of being a mere follower.

Even if the world turned upside down, Elder Tang Kong believed that the Profound Delight Sect still had a place in it because of the stalwart presence of her strong sect master.

"Okay! We shall continue with the matches!"

"The same 1 on 1 battles shall commence!

"If your name is called, come forward at once!"

"Do Dong and Ni Da!"

"Lu Lan and Yan Zhou!"

"Jin Jian and Wu Yi!"

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Elder Tang Kong called and pointed out particular spots for each pair. Before long, the party of 25 pairs was complete and it was about time to start things up.

"Fight!" Elder Tang Kong announced and myriad bombings and violent energies exploded one after another.

It was just curious to see that some decided to talk before they decided to throw the first punch.

One of those thrilling word battles was of course in the place where our bored gamer was standing.

"You should just give up this contest, girl."

"You'll only hurt yourself if you continue."