Starting from a Magical Girl, Dominating Eternity-Chapter 164 - 62: The Beginning of Dao Validation! (Part 3)

"Speak."

"The first thing." Bai Mei took out her phone from her pocket, though her eyes were closed, her movements were smooth and swift. She opened a website and showed the content to the two of them.

"Regarding the stories of the ancestors from our Sect that Master told me back in the day, during my recuperation and cultivation, I had nothing to do. So, to spread the heroic deeds of the Cyan Cloud Sect predecessors, I compiled and published them online. I didn’t expect so many readers, but since I left in a hurry back then, I couldn’t finish writing the stories Master told me. Now, a lot of readers are urging and cursing, hoping Master can tell me how the rest of the story goes, so I can give everyone an explanation."

Jiang Si looked at the sickly Bai Mei with a blank expression and glanced at the titles above.

"Demon Fighting Continent", "Demon Fighting Sky", "Coiled Dragon", "Demon Slaying", "Mortal Demon Cultivation Chronicles", "Profound Mirror Demon Sect"...

I haven’t even had time to plagiarize them myself.

It was originally his surefire way to make money.

Traveling through worlds to become a literary plagiarist was arguably the most typical way to stand out and make money.

This world didn’t even have those original fantasy cultivation web novels, making it a natural haven for literary plagiarists.

But, I was careless.

Jiang Si originally thought that since no one else was competing with him, he could plagiarize them later.

Busy every day with cultivation and sect affairs, he didn’t have a lot of time—although mainly because he didn’t like writing novels.

He just liked reading; writing even a little was torture for him.

He had planned to plagiarize a book to make some money first, but ended up writing eight characters in ten days.

Didn’t expect someone else would beat him to it, and it was even his own True Disciple.

Now that you’ve plagiarized them all, what am I to plagiarize? Would the royalties all go to me?

These thoughts crossed his mind, but he naturally maintained the dignity of a Sect Leader on the surface, just nodding, "Alright, I’ll tell you the rest when I have time."

Half a day later, he added, "Split the royalties with me. Good to pay respects to the ancestors."

"Bai Mei understands."

Over there, Bai Mei took out another thick book, looking slightly embarrassed, "Also, I’m enamored with the stories of the predecessors, and I wanted to write an original story myself. But I faced repeated setbacks, and no one appreciated it. Some clueless people even chased me with bad reviews, which I couldn’t bear to look at."

Such a failure.

Jiang Si glanced, "Do you want me to revise it for you?"

Really courting death. Jiang Si had criticized countless authors to tears.

"Well, not really." Bai Mei unexpectedly smiled modestly, "The mundane folks are dull and can’t understand my art, but I think the Sect Master would appreciate and understand my works, so I’ve brought all these years’ work for the Sect Master to appraise."

Typical failure mentality.

And I, Jiang Si, never read web novels with less than a million words and no popularity.

Yet, since the book was handed over, he reluctantly accepted it.

Next to him, Bingtang looked somewhat troubled, rubbing her forehead, "Did you come all this way just for these?"

"Oh, there’s one more thing I almost forgot."

Bai Mei mentioned casually, "Recently in Jiangming City, the number of Witch Association members has inexplicably increased. The four Cyan Cloud Sect disciples I fostered in Jiangming City got separated due to the Witch Association’s siege, so I’d like HQ to provide us with some support."

"..."

Did you get the importance of things reversed?

Bingtang complained in her mind and then thoughtfully suggested, "Let Cyan Flower go, she doesn’t have classes anyway. These days, she can make more demonic puppets before she goes..."

While speaking, she glanced at Jiang Si, her eyes showing some hope, "If the Sect Master could provide some magic power..."

Jiang Si shook his head, crushing Bingtang’s fantasy, "I’ll go personally."

In web novels, when subordinates encounter enemies, they only send a senior elder, outsourcing layer by layer, often leading to becoming the stepping stone for the other party’s level up—it’s all too common.

Since I’m planning to resolve this, might as well get it done in one go.

Let me, Soul Emperor, personally block the Xiao Family’s gate...

"Oh, by the way, Sect Master, could you take a look at my works now? Just a few Chapters."

Jiang Si casually flipped through a few pages, then closed the book.

A heap of dung.