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

The former head of the Fusang Sect?

Ning Yue was genuinely surprised for a moment. She had assumed that those were elders in the trial realm who were specifically responsible for arranging the trials.

Who would have thought it was the former sect leader of the Fusang Sect?!

"Hmm." Shi Yinghan nodded and continued.

"But those were sect leaders from a very long time ago. They died but their influence did not dissipate, leaving behind disciples in the secret realm to be tested."

"I see..." Ning Yue nodded, a thought suddenly popped into her mind, and she couldn't help but secretly curl the corners of her lips.

Ning Yue covered her face, so Shi Yinghan didn't notice her expression.

Just then, Yang Fei came over from not far away, saw them from afar, and waved in their direction.

Ning Yue replied, "Senior Brother Yang? Why are you out now? I thought you'd be sleeping for three days and three nights."

"You overestimate me..." Yang Fei chuckled, walked over, and saw the direction Ning Yue and the others were coming from.

"Did you go to Gong Zhi's place?" he asked.

"Yes..." Ning Yue said, "Senior Brother Ji said that Senior Brother Gong Zhi hasn't woken up yet, so we went to check on him."

"How is he?" Yang Fei asked. "I heard he should have woken up long ago, how come he was able to sleep for so long?"

Ning Yue touched the tip of her nose and glanced away.

"Actually... Senior Brother Gong Zhi has already woken up once," Ning Yue said.

"How so...?" Yang Fei and Shi Yinghan asked at the same time.

Ning Yue hesitated for a moment before speaking: "...Well, I went to see my senior brother, and I happened to run into him when he woke up."

"So you're saying I misunderstood him...?" Yang Fei stroked his chin. "Then why did he faint again?"

Ning Yue chuckled dryly: "He'll definitely be curious about how I look now that he's just woken up. I'll just explain to him that five years have passed..."

She glanced at the horizon, looking somewhat puzzled: "I don't know why Senior Brother suddenly asked about our cultivation levels..."

"Of course I told him!" Ning Yue said. "Right after I finished speaking, my senior brother fainted and fell asleep again."

Yang Fei: "..."

Shi Yinghan: "..."

Ning Yue added, "But I checked before I left, and there's nothing seriously wrong. It was just a normal fainting spell."

"Hahahahahahahaha...!!!" Yang Fei laughed so hard he pounded his chest and stamped his feet, he couldn't control himself.

"Simply put, he was so angry he fainted, hahaha..."

"I never expected Gong Zhi to have such an adorable side..."

Shi Yinghan looked at Yang Fei with great helplessness, but he himself couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

In the end, all that could be done was to let Yang Fei's arrogant laughter continue to fill the air.

"But to be honest... if I had been bedridden for five years and woke up to find everyone around me so awesome, I would probably faint from anger too."

Yang Fei finally stopped laughing and shook his head.

The sect leaders and disciples of other sects living on Lingfeng also gradually descended the mountain.

Ning Yue looked in that direction, stood on tiptoe, and felt like he had forgotten something.

"...Don't we have a mission later?"

"Hmm..." Shi Yinghan nodded and followed Ning Yue's gaze.

"Lectures are scheduled for later, and disciples from various sects have strongly recommended us to be in charge of giving the lectures."

"The sect leader and elders all thought this was a good suggestion, and after asking for our opinions, they agreed to it."

Yang Fei nodded in agreement and continued speaking, picking up where Shi Yinghan left off.

"The sect leaders still have matters to discuss, and these disciples are just sitting here doing nothing, so they recommended us to give lectures..."

Ning Yue nodded, remembering.

When Ji Feng told them about this, she was already eager to return to her bed.

I agreed without listening carefully to anything.

However, she was bored at the moment, so she decided to give a lecture to relieve her boredom!

"Have the senior sisters already gone?" Ning Yue asked.

Yang Fei nodded: "I've already made preparations, but it's not time yet. I came to ask you to go together."

Ning Yue glanced at the location of the Fusang Sect's dining hall: "...Is our sect's dining hall open yet?"

"The disciples haven't all arrived yet, how can we start cooking? Even if we do, there won't be enough people to eat," Yang Fei said.

"Okay..." Ning Yue looked away. Although she didn't need to eat at all, she missed the big steamed buns from the cafeteria.

Ning Yue immediately activated the formation: "Let's skip the sword flight and go straight there."

In a flash, the three of them arrived at their destination without even moving their feet.

Several circles of people had already gathered around, all staring curiously at the group of people who had suddenly appeared.

"Hey—! Isn't that Ning Yue?!"

"Shi Yinghan is here too—!?"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

The disciples were so enthusiastic that their excited cheers almost drowned out the crowd.

"Calm down, everyone!" Ning Yue waved his hand, using his terrifying influence to silence everyone.

"I'm sure everyone knows what we're going to do today."

"There are too many people. Everyone should choose a teacher based on their own interests and whether the lesson will improve their skills."

Next to it is a huge training ground for disciples, which is more than enough to accommodate all the disciples here.

This is where they are teaching today.

The trial grounds have been automatically divided into seven areas.

Ning Yue, Lu Qingyan, Song Yishi, Shi Yinghan, Yang Fei, Jiang Yishen, and Duan Huailin each occupied one of the seven places.

Instructing disciples within this area.

Shi Yinghan waved her hand, and a gentle breeze swept across everyone's faces.

A gentle blue light flashed, sweeping across the central training ground, and the names of the seven individuals appeared in the seven designated areas.

Ning Yue pointed and said, "Everyone, enter the venue according to your own choice."

"I'm only responsible for instructing swordsmanship today. Disciples of other cultivation should not come here," Ning Yue added, remembering something.

If disciples of all kinds of cultivation come, she won't have the energy to manage them all.

A wave of disappointment immediately rose from the surroundings, while joyful voices also rang out.

These sword cultivators were worried that Ning Yue was too versatile, and that many disciples would come up, so they might not be able to get a spot.

I never expected Ning Yue to only teach swordsmanship!

This is like a windfall! Hahahaha...!

The disciples immediately obeyed and chose the teachers who suited them best, each standing in their respective areas.

It didn't even take long, and there wasn't much noise, before the grouping was completed.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Yang Fei clicked his tongue in amazement, "Junior Sister's influence is truly terrifying."

Ning Yue twitched her nose and suddenly smelled a fragrance wafting over, unable to resist looking toward the source of the scent.

"steamed stuffed bun!"

Jiang Yishen came over with several oil paper bags and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ning Yue's appearance.

"Junior Sister has a really sensitive nose."

After saying that, he casually distributed the steamed buns from the oil paper bag to everyone.

During those five years living on the small hill, Ning Yue had instilled in them a fondness for eating whatever they could find.

He had anticipated that Fusang Sect wouldn't start the fire, and since he happened to have gotten up early today, he decided to do it himself.