I Became a God, All Thanks to the Internal Competition Among My Junior Sisters!

“I really am a mortal. But who told you that a mortal can’t be stronger than someone with a Spirit Body?” Li Xuan said with a faint smile.

Then, he glanced at Zhang Bai, who was lying unconscious after spitting blood, and picked up the chicken from the ground. “I’ll take this Spirit Feather Chicken. Bye.”

The Spirit Feather Chicken was a type of spiritual beast whose meat was nourishing for martial artists.

Using this chicken to make soup would definitely boost Feng Jiuge’s cultivation efficiency.

And the better her cultivation results, the stronger he would become!

What a good junior sister.

Don’t let your senior brother’s efforts go to waste!

Li Xuan thought to himself, then went down the mountain to buy some ingredients for the soup.

Meanwhile, the young man who had carried Zhang Bai away told others what had happened. Soon, the story of Li Xuan pretending to be weak and then dominating spread throughout the Duxian Sect.

Some people didn’t believe it.

How could a mortal pretend to be weak and then dominate?

Others were curious.

How could a mortal defeat Zhang Bai?

In any case, Li Xuan, who had almost been forgotten, was suddenly remembered again.

As for all this, Li Xuan didn’t care at all.

Returning to Tianxuan Peak, he started preparing soup for Feng Jiuge. Soon, a pot of fragrant chicken soup was ready. The soup was rich, with a layer of oil on the surface, floating with goji berries, red dates, and ginseng. The aroma was irresistible, and the soup was highly nourishing.

Feng Jiuge took a sip, and her eyes lit up.

“This is… Spirit Feather Chicken!”

“Even the most ordinary Spirit Feather Chicken has strength comparable to the peak of the Qi Refining realm. He must have gone through a lot of trouble to catch this chicken for me…”

Feng Jiuge thought to herself as she glanced at Li Xuan.

[Ding! Feng Jiuge’s favorability +1]

Li Xuan was momentarily stunned.

Wow, her favorability went up again.

This junior sister’s favorability is way too easy to raise. All it took was two meals. Thinking this, he couldn’t help but feel a little worried. “Junior Sister, promise me something. Don’t just go out to eat with anyone who invites you, okay?”

She might get scammed without even realizing it.

Feng Jiuge blinked. What did he mean by that?

She said indifferently, “I won’t just go out to eat with anyone.”

In her previous life, even Saints had to wait for her mood before she would agree to dine with them.

After finishing the pot of chicken soup, Feng Jiuge felt a warm current flowing through her body. Her face turned slightly red, making her look even cuter.

Looking at Li Xuan, she noticed that he had also drunk a lot of the soup.

But he looked completely normal.

This puzzled Feng Jiuge. “I drank so much soup that I need to circulate my energy to digest it. Why is he completely fine?”

“I see. He’s a mortal with such poor talent that he can’t even absorb the effects of the soup. It’s all wasted on him…”

Thinking this, she looked at Li Xuan with even more sympathy.

Ordinary mortals weren’t like this.

Only the worst kind of mortal constitution, known as the Hundred Leaks Body, would behave this way. As the name suggested, the body was like a sieve full of holes. Any spiritual energy that entered would leak out.

It was nearly impossible to refine!

Even the best elixirs would be useless for such a person.

“Junior Sister, you should go cultivate now.”

Li Xuan looked at Feng Jiuge, whose face was flushed. Although he wanted to keep admiring his cute junior sister, he thought it would be better for her to go cultivate.

Otherwise, the spiritual energy in her body might build up and cause problems.

Despite having such poor talent, he still cares so much about my cultivation. This senior brother is quite gentle—handsome, kind, and a great cook…

Rare.

[Ding! Feng Jiuge’s favorability +1]

Li Xuan grew even more concerned.

This junior sister is way too quick to develop goodwill toward others.

If she ever encounters someone with ill intentions, she might easily fall for their tricks. Sigh, how did this junior sister even cultivate to become a female emperor in her past life?

Is the Jiuge Continent just that pure and simple?

“It seems I’ll have to keep a closer eye on her from now on.”

Li Xuan thought to himself.

…

Feng Jiuge returned to her cabin and began cultivating.

Her true energy circulated within her body, refining the spiritual energy from the Spirit Feather Chicken.

Before long, her cultivation level rose again!

She advanced from the second layer of the True Essence realm to the third layer!

Meanwhile.

Li Xuan, who was washing dishes, also received a system notification.

[Ding! Feng Jiuge’s cultivation has improved, advancing from the second layer of the True Essence realm to the third layer. Random feedback on host’s cultivation initiated!!]

[Congratulations, host! You have advanced from the first layer of the Primordial Spirit realm to the second layer!]

Li Xuan felt his strength increase once again.

“As expected of the Phoenix Holy Body! Just eating a chicken can boost her cultivation by a small realm!” Li Xuan marveled.

But his own improvement wasn’t bad either!

Every advancement in the Primordial Spirit realm was incredibly difficult.

He had heard that one of the elders in the Duxian Sect had spent over a decade advancing from the first to the second layer of the Primordial Spirit realm.

And here he was, doing absolutely nothing—just treating Feng Jiuge to a chicken.

And he broke through!

The phrase “the system is amazing” had already crossed his mind more than ten times.

The next day.

Feng Jiuge had cultivated all night. She looked at the rising sun in the distance. As the saying goes, the morning is the most important part of the day, and the spiritual energy at sunrise is the most abundant.

She decided to go and absorb some of the morning spiritual energy.

So, she got up and headed out.

Before leaving, she glanced at Li Xuan’s cabin and faintly heard the sound of snoring coming from inside. She frowned slightly. “He’s really slacking off…”

But then she thought about his constitution and sighed. “Maybe he tried hard once, unwilling to accept his fate, but eventually realized that his constitution wasn’t suited for cultivation. That’s why he ended up like this, just coasting through life.

Well, let him be. Living a carefree life might not be so bad.”

With that thought, she stopped worrying and headed down the mountain.

…

“Hmm…”

Li Xuan stretched and got up.

[Ding! Detected that your junior sister is being bullied!]

Suddenly, the system’s notification sounded.

Li Xuan was momentarily stunned.

“System, you can even detect my junior sister’s safety?”

[The bound target is closely related to the host. Monitoring their actions, ensuring their safety, and protecting the host’s interests are the system’s responsibilities!]

Hearing this, Li Xuan nodded. “That’s a useful feature.”

Then, he got up and walked out of the cabin. “How dare they bully my junior sister! This is basically a slap in my face! And if they’re slapping me in the face, they’re slapping my master, a half-step Supreme, in the face! And if they’re slapping my master in the face, they’re slapping Duxian Sect in the face! This is absolutely outrageous!!”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, heading toward Feng Jiuge’s location.

The system even thoughtfully provided him with a navigation map.

Meanwhile.

Not far from Tianxuan Peak.

Feng Jiuge had just finished absorbing a strand of morning spiritual energy and was about to return when she encountered a group of young men. The leader, dressed in white with a sword hanging at his waist, looked her up and down.

“So, you’re the new disciple of Tianxuan Peak?”

“That’s right,” Feng Jiuge nodded slightly.

“Three years ago, the master of Tianxuan Peak took in a mortal as a disciple, which caused quite a stir in the Duxian Sect. Now, she’s taken in another disciple. I’d like to see how you’re different from that Li Xuan!”

The young man in white said indifferently, placing his hand on the hilt of his sword.

“Draw your sword.”

Feng Jiuge took a deep breath. She could clearly sense that the young man’s cultivation level was… the ninth layer of the True Essence realm!

Higher than her current level!

This person was clearly here to bully her!