Chapter 205: She Seems To Be Totally Hooked On Senior Brother Bai (Training)
A few minutes later, Shui Miao Miao, who had just been teleported out, silently turned her head to Bai Feng—yep, now she understood why Bai Feng said she didn’t need to do the test. There was no way she could pass!
“You’re out? How do you feel?” Bai Feng grinned and asked Shui Miao Miao.
And Shui Miao Miao, a bit miffed, shot back, “Senior Brother Bai, why is this puppet so strong? There’s no way I can win!”
“Because this puppet’s prototype is Senior Brother Lin Yan from Dan Peak,” Bai Feng explained cheerfully, “It’s totally normal that you can’t beat it.”
Turns out, every boss in the secret realm was based on the famous Child of Destiny characters—like Lin Yan from Dan Tower, Bai Yu Mo from the Sword Pavilion, Luo Chen from Ruthless Peak—plus, Bai Feng snuck in a puppet of the Tai Chu Holy Son too, making it a hidden boss.
After hearing Bai Feng’s explanation, Shui Miao Miao’s temper cooled down instantly.
She vividly remembered how absurd the fight between Lin Yan and the Tai Chu Holy Son was back at Tian Luo City—completely not the fight of a mere Golden Core stage.
‘Forget it, losing is losing. It’s not shameful to lose to Senior Brother Lin Yan. Humans just can’t compare to monsters.’ Shui Miao Miao consoled herself, and her mood vastly improved.
But then she suddenly had a realization—if she finished the simulation secret realm test, wouldn’t that mean she couldn’t train with Bai Feng anymore?
Before, she might have felt happy about that—less exhausting fighting and all. But now? She felt a bit lost, even reluctant for it to just end like that.
“Shui Sister, you don’t need to be too sad. Senior Brother Lin Yan is very strong, but with some effort, you can still pass,” Bai Feng noticed Shui Miao Miao’s pensive mood and tried to comfort her.
And he wasn’t lying—puppets are naturally a bit weaker than the real deal, plus they didn’t hold any real cards, just a few signature moves. Beating those wasn’t that difficult.
Seeing Shui Miao Miao misunderstand his words, she chose not to correct him. Instead, she whispered softly, “Then… can I still train with you in the future?”
“Whenever you want,” Bai Feng nodded with a smile. “I’ll tell you when I practice swordsmanship. I think Senior Sister Yu Yao would be very happy to see you.”
After all, Yu Yao had been overwhelmed with torment lately. Now, with a weaker, bottom-tier trainee joining, Yu Yao who’d been suffering for so long might just be overjoyed.
“Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!”
Shui Miao Miao’s mood instantly brightened.
Hehe, so she could train with Senior Brother Bai again.
During this period of training, she found Bai Feng’s coaching had a surprisingly good effect.
As the Princess of Eastern Continent, she’d seen good teachers before, but no one could see her problems at a glance and tailor training sessions like Bai Feng did.
Thanks to Bai Feng’s guidance, she was clearly feeling herself getting stronger every day—there was a weird kind of satisfaction from that.
Besides, Bai Feng was quite handsome, and a good person overall. Though he could be a little mischievous, that made him… eh, more interesting.
In short, she felt like she couldn’t do without Bai Feng (training, that is).
……
“Did y’all hear? There’s this thing called the Simulation Secret Realm, seems pretty tough.”
“I think Bai Feng made it. I’ve got a friend who tried it out. No idea when it’s coming back.”
“I’ve already come out.”
Everyone immediately stopped arguing and turned to look at the disciple who just spoke:
“What’s inside? Is it really that hard?”
“I heard the training effects are excellent. You can encounter most situations in there. Is that true?”
Faced with everyone’s bubbling questions, the disciple who had been inside the Simulation Secret Realm clenched his teeth: “I can only say—Bai Feng is a true genius…”
Suddenly realizing something, he quickly changed tone and coughed lightly: “No, I mean—He’s a true genius! I’ve never seen training methods this effective. I suggest the whole sect promote it. Everyone should try!”
“Really?”
The crowd was suspicious of his sudden attitude shift.
“Of course it’s real. Do you think I’d lie to you? The training’s effects are really good. I believe as long as we clear the simulation, we can walk everywhere with our heads held high!”
Though still somewhat doubtful, the crowd was moved by his enthusiasm and bought tickets. They headed towards the Simulation Secret Realm.
“Oh right, tickets are based on time. You gotta stay at least an hour before coming out!”
The disciple who had been inside called out to the departing crowd, a big grin on his face—only I can be hurt! No one else!
Meanwhile, this fascinating scene was playing out all over the Heavenly Sword Sect. Even some gullible disciples, after coming out, joined the fray.
Of course, many others were furious with Bai Feng:
“This is supposed to be for training? I was surrounded by three late Golden Core puppets after just a few steps! How am I supposed to fight my way out?”
“Hah, what’s this? I accidentally ran into a small dark room while escaping. Inside, a two or three-meter-tall burly man flung me against a wall—he’s definitely an accomplished Golden Core expert!”
“Bai Feng’s so shady! There are enemies lurking behind every corner. When I get home, I’ll open the door and make sure no one’s hiding inside first!”
“Bai Feng, we trust you so much. Do you feel you’re living up to our trust? Rnm, refund!!”
Of course, not all disciples were in a rage—some remained rational.
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“But honestly, this secret realm is really useful. When we’re on missions, most enemies won’t just wait around for us—especially those demonic evil types, they’re incredibly sneaky.”
“Yeah, Bai Feng is too kind, though. There’s room for improvement. I suggest he invite me over for a proper discussion. I wouldn’t bring weapons—I swear!”
“Cough, actually, Bai Feng has already posted a quest at the Mission Hall for some array masters to help maintain and improve the simulation secret realm.”
Hearing this, everyone suddenly fell silent. Then, one by one, the array masters quietly retreated, quickly rushing towards the Mission Hall.
“d*mn! Someone stop them!!”
“Senior Brother, don’t push me! I’m just trying to help you all. As long as I get in, I’ll make sure to remove all the evil stuff inside! Trust me!”
“Yeah, we’re not fighting you! Look, Senior Brother Li already ran away.”
As things developed, the disciples originally criticizing Bai Feng turned their blame onto the array masters.
Meanwhile, Bai Feng, the protagonist, lounged on what looked like a water-made ‘lounge chair,’ gently petting Little Snow on his lap, occasionally picking up a snack to nibble.
He picked a few array masters to help maintain the secret realm because—first—they’re limited in energy; he couldn’t keep doing this alone for long. Second, he planned to divert the blame and push all the hatred onto those array masters.
After all, he didn’t want to be thrown bricks on a night patrol.
