After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Ning Yue, a newcomer to the city, now deeply understands how important a local is.

So, eager to pry for information, he asked, "Brother, no one has ever told me about the cultivation world before. Could you tell me more about it?"

Although the cultivation world and the lower realm are connected, there's no reason why Ning Yue wouldn't know that.

Shi Yinghan, thinking that she was young and had no parents, explained it to her in detail.

"The cultivation world is currently filled with various sects and families, which are jointly governed by the five major sects and more than a hundred other smaller sects."

"You are about to join one of the five major sects—the Fusang Sect."

"The first purpose of cultivating the Tao is to achieve enlightenment and ascend to immortality or godhood. The second is to resist the demon race and protect all living beings."

"It has been nearly a thousand years since anyone in the cultivation world has ascended to immortality, but even if one is not destined for the path of ascension, cultivation can still increase one's lifespan."

Ning Yue nodded, digested the information, and was about to ask another question.

The jade pendant at Shi Yinghan's waist flashed twice. He looked down at it and felt somewhat apologetic.

"Something has come up within the sect, so we have to go back now. Remember to practice what I just taught you. If there's anything you want to know, go to the library in the city; it's two streets away from here."

Ning Yue quickly said, "Brother, go quickly. I will definitely be there on time for the apprentice recruitment ceremony in two days."

After seeing Shi Yinghan off, Ning Yue returned to her bed to practice.

She's made up her mind now: if she wants to make a name for herself here, she absolutely must pass the exam to enter the Fusang Sect!

Ning Yue focused his energy in his dantian and repeatedly repeated what Shi Yinghan had said.

A slight warmth emanated from his dantian, and tiny specks of light drifted in through the window, while the spiritual energy in the air surged into the small room.

Ning Yue kept her eyes closed, completely unaware.

Because she had no time to pay attention to anything else at that moment.

She was in a daze, but vaguely found some tricks. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a vast sea of ​​flowers.

"Holy crap! Where did it go again?"

Ning Yue curiously touched her body; it felt real, so it couldn't be a dream.

But she was certain she hadn't been taken away. Could it be a consciousness space?

All around, countless unidentified flowers and grasses of various colors swayed gently in the breeze. Ning Yue climbed the largest tree nearby and looked up to see a vast expanse of flowers stretching as far as the eye could see.

"What is she doing..." a muffled voice said.

Ning Yue looked sharply toward the source of the sound, but saw no one.

There was only one nameless little flower swaying in the wind.

Ning Yue wondered if she had misheard, but the next second—

"She's looking at you..." a calmer voice said, and Ning Yue shifted her gaze to another flower.

She found it novel, nimbly flipped down the tree, knelt down in front of the flower, and poked it.

"Are you speaking?"

The two flowers didn't move and ignored her.

Ning Yue persisted, poking at the flower root just a second before her hand reached for it.

The stammering flower, enraged, cried out, "What are you doing—?!"

Ning Yue withdrew his hand, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "You can talk?"

The flower twitched its leaves: "What's the big deal? We can all do that."

Xiao Hua immediately shouted, "Everyone, show us what you've got!"

In the blink of an eye, the flowers and plants around them began to rustle and whisper.

Ning Yue got the gist of it; it was mostly about her.

Ning Yue lowered her head and asked, "Do you know where this is?"

Na Hua looked surprised: "You're asking me? Isn't this your domain?"

Ning Yue looked enlightened, thinking to himself, "Just as I thought."

She secretly wanted to find out more, so she asked, "Have you been here the whole time?"

"Yes."

"What are you doing here?"

"sleep."

Ning Yue exclaimed in surprise, "You do absolutely nothing but sleep?"

Xiaohua stretched and said, "Of course, I just woke up recently."

Ning Yue guessed that it might be because he had just arrived in this world not long ago, and this realm of consciousness unfolded accordingly, causing these spirits and monsters to awaken.

"What is this realm of consciousness used for?"

"have no idea."

"What's the point of all these flowers and plants growing here?"

"have no idea."

"What's your name?"

"have no idea."

Ning Yue: "..."

Ning Yue's eyelids twitched: "Just tell me what you know."

Little Flower cradled her petals with her leaves and thought seriously for a moment: "...Although I don't know what you're talking about, I do know about a secret base."

Ning Yue asked, "What is that?"

Xiaohua shook her head: "I don't know, but feelings are very important."

Since it's a place that even the native inhabitants of the consciousness realm consider very important, Ning Yue has to go there in order to understand the function of this realm.

Ning Yue stood up: "Please take me there."

Xiao Hua yawned, then leaped up and nimbly landed on Ning Yue's shoulder.

Ning Yue gazed at the endless sea of ​​flowers: "Which way do we go?"

"Of course it's telepathy, otherwise you'd be traveling forever." Little Flower put her hands on her hips with her leaves: "Close your eyes and focus on the very center of the domain."

Ning Yue did as instructed, and then opened her eyes again.

She found herself in another place, where five towering giant trees reached into the clouds, their bodies entirely of pure colors—gold, green, blue, red, and brown.

Only the red mangrove tree was lush and leafy, while the other four trees were bare with only branches remaining.

Moreover, the plants here are larger and more unusual than those elsewhere.

The thick, green roots coiled into a huge sphere, with a gap in the center large enough for one person to enter.

Ning Yue asked, "What's inside?"

Xiaohua shook her head: "I don't know, but there's no danger."

Since Xiaohua has said so, there must be no danger.

Ning Yue immediately decided to go in and take a look.

The roots completely blocked out the sunlight, making the inside of the sphere dark and forcing Ning Yue to grope his way forward.

Suddenly, everything became bright, and Ning Yue looked around at the vast area before him.

The built-in bookshelves on all four walls were filled to the brim with books, and the open space on the floor was also filled with bookshelves.

Ning Yue was completely baffled. Who left the library here?

She randomly picked up a few books to look at.

"Three Days to Go from Beginner to Foundation Establishment," "Ninety Days to Deity Transformation: A Rapid Method," "Cultivation Made Simple"...

Ning Yue: "...?"

What kind of books are these...?

Fortunately, the library has more than just these books.

The Complete Book of Talismans, Ancient Fire, Extreme Ice Techniques...

Ning Yue was dizzy and confused, completely unable to understand anything.

Little Flower jumped down from her, stretched out her leaves and pointed at the book "Three Days to Take You from Beginner to Foundation Establishment," saying, "Go and cultivate quickly."

Ning Yue pointed to himself: "Now? Here?"

"right."

"Because if you don't start training soon, you're going to kick the bucket!"

Ning Yue's expression hardened: "What do you mean?"

The little flower held her head high and her chest out.

"I saw it. You'll be thrown really high into the air by someone in a black robe, then slam down to the ground and stay there for a long time. You probably won't survive."

Xiaohua turned her head: "I don't care whether you live or die, but I don't want to sleep anymore."

Ning Yue pinched it between two fingers: "You can see the future?"

Xiao Hua snorted: "Not really, it's just based on your current strength and what you'll encounter in the future."

It's a simulated guess, but the accuracy rate is as high as 80%!

Having said that, it arrogantly put its hands on its hips and said, "Impressive, right!"

"Wow," Ning Yue coaxed it, "you're pretty good."

Whether it's the Fusang Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony two days later, or the future where he will be thrown to his death by the man in black robes.

Ning Yue now needs to be fully motivated to start cultivating.

She quickly read through the book, whose title alone suggested it was unreliable, and momentarily doubted the veracity of its contents.

Finally, forced by circumstances, he sat down to meditate on the spot.