Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

It's normal to seek help from your master if you can't beat them.

Immortal Venerable Ling Shuang is being searched for.

He has four disciples, one daughter and three sons.

"Senior Brother, what do you want with Master?" The second brother, Han Zheng, with his handsome features and gentle demeanor, looked at his senior brother with curiosity.

The eldest brother, Gu Zheng, had sharp eyes and strikingly handsome features, but he was also taciturn and rather cold.

"Excuse me, Master, when will we meet the new junior sister?"

"Oh, okay, then you go, senior brother. I'll go find junior sister."

"She's probably crying."

Only the two of them came to the secret realm. The junior sister was a disciple that Master had taken in on the way here.

Gu Zheng nodded, which was taken as an agreement.

"Master." Gu Zheng bowed and looked up, about to talk about his junior sister.

A spatial ripple appeared, followed by a flash of white light, and the ancestor who had been guarding the sect appeared on the spirit boat.

Ling Shuang's master, Immortal Venerable Han Yuan, was a moon fairy with long, flowing silver hair, as beautiful as a jade sculpture.

They both had a cold and aloof aura.

But her coldness was deep-seated, while Ling Shuang's coldness was only on the surface, though her heart was warm.

Ling Shuang couldn't worry about her eldest disciple for the time being. She waved her hand, telling him to leave, as he had important matters to discuss with his master.

"Whose treasure has been chosen?" Before Ling Shuang could speak, Han Yuan asked coldly.

She was only one step away from ascending to immortality by harnessing the divine power released from the treasure.

Now, all her efforts have been in vain, and even she, who was as calm as a dead person, has been somewhat shaken.

As soon as Ling Shuang utters a name, she immediately rushes to snatch the person away.

Fortunately, this was also Ling Shuang's goal.

"My child."

Ling Shuang continued, "Master, she's in Zi Yue's hands. I want to bring her back."

The word "child" made Immortal Venerable Hanyuan pause, and she frowned as she asked, "When did you and Ziyue get together?"

Seeing that she had misunderstood, Ling Shuang could only say a few more words to explain what had happened in the secret realm.

After Han Yuan Immortal Venerable finished speaking, he immediately tore through space and followed the traces left by Ling Shuang to find Zi Yue's spirit boat.

The space fluctuated once again, and it was revealed that there was another person beside Ziyue.

The two have the exact same eyes, almond-shaped eyes.

Immortal Venerable Hanyuan acted as if he were in his own home, calling out to the woman beside Ziyue, "Demon Venerable Kuyue."

Ku Yue nodded to his old rival, Han Yuan.

"You've come too."

Han Yuan hummed in response, his calm gaze fixed on Zi Yue: "Where is the child?"

She's going to take her away; demons don't know how to raise children.

Although she had never raised one before, she felt she could.

Ku Yue blocked her daughter's path, her gaze fixed on Han Yuan, and immediately denied it: "It's my daughter's child."

"Han Yuan, here's the arrangement: the child will stay with us, but I'll allow you to benefit from my grandson's fame in the future."

"Will it work?"

Before Han Yuan could even speak, Ling Shuang was the first to object.

"No, I'm the child's father, the child should stay with me."

"Immortal Venerable Kuyue should understand that your demon race does not know how to raise children."

"Following me is the best approach."

For the first time, Ling Shuang felt that she was no longer a quiet person; becoming a father might make her more talkative.

Han Yuan didn't speak, but her stance was to stand behind her disciple.

Zi Yue also declared, "I will never hand the child over to you."

How could she abandon her child?

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly froze, and the four people stared at each other in pairs, making a lot of noise.

Their consciousnesses fought.

The reason you call the other party an old rival is because your cultivation level is not much different, right?

In other words, neither of them can eliminate the other.

Fifteen minutes later.

The four stopped fighting and reconsidered. Both sides compromised and decided to stay in Star Moon City, where demons and immortals lived together.

We'll talk about it after the baby is born.

After establishing the Heavenly Dao Contract, Zi Yue took the white egg out of her spatial storage.

Four divine senses gently probed in.

Mingqi inside: "..." Who's calling me?

She was sleeping so comfortably that she had just thought of that sentence when she lay back down to sleep.

It feels like sleeping in warm clouds, oh my, so comfortable.

The key on her wrist also felt comfortable; she didn't have to exert any effort and could simply enjoy the benefits.

Ziyue noticed the little guy's happy mood and couldn't help but smile. She then took out a nourishing item from her spatial jade pendant and placed it inside the eggshell.

Seeing this, Ling Shuang, before her smile had faded, put all the good items into the ring space.

Han Yuan: "Grow up quickly."

Kuyue nodded: "Yes."

The two of them are still waiting to take a shortcut to advancement.

Zi Yue and Ling Shuang exchanged a glance, one looking at her mother and the other at her master, who could also be called her mother.

"The gifts are for my child to grow up. You can't just talk the talk without walking the walk." Ziyue ruthlessly robbed her own mother.

Having lived this long, I must have accumulated quite a few good things.

She wanted to save up for her daughter.

Ling Shuang coughed and said, "She's right." She looked at Han Yuan.

Han Yuan: "..."

Kugetsu: "..."

Both of them sensed each other's speechlessness, but they both became unusually generous.

Each left a trace of their divine consciousness on the egg (the child) and then began searching for things in their own storage space.

You take one, I take one, I take one, you take one, Ziyue and Ling Shuang each put them away.

After they parted ways, they agreed to settle matters concerning their sects and the nation, and then meet again in Star Moon City three days later.

Ziyue returned to her You Kingdom and entrusted all the affairs of the kingdom to her trusted confidants.

He then went to explain to the ministers in the country that the treasure had found its destined owner, and that the Deer Cry Secret Realm would reopen ten years later.

As for whether her child was the destined one, Ziyue remained silent.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince requests an audience."

"Announce."

The Seventh Prince, also known as Wei Ruobai of the You Dynasty, looks very much like his father. He has peach blossom eyes, a handsome face, and a fragile temperament.

"Mother, I am going to the Immortal Sect as an undercover agent. Do you have any instructions?" Wei Ruobai volunteered for the mission. He wanted to become the new emperor of the You Dynasty and needed to achieve enough merit.

Zi Yue (whose real name is Wei Yue) nodded calmly: "Go."

She was even reluctant to utter the simple phrase "Have a safe journey."

When Wei Ruobai turned around, her face visibly darkened. However, as someone who served the Demon Lord, she didn't need to care about the Seventh Prince, who was not yet the heir.

As a gentle breeze blew by, Wei Ruobai secretly vowed that one day he would become so powerful that no one would dare to ignore him.

"Master, you haven't met Junior Sister yet," Gu Zheng reminded Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang remembered and nodded. They had met once, but her emotions had faded considerably.

He also took out a gift for his young apprentice, Wen Miaomiao.

I just subconsciously put away the best ones.

At this moment, Ling Shuang felt that he was also an ordinary person, but he was an immortal, and he had the final say.

"As the senior disciple, Gu Zheng, you must take good care of your junior brothers and sisters."

I need to leave for a while.

Gu Zheng opened his mouth slightly, looking somewhat troubled.

"Speak your mind."

"Master, I'm going into seclusion." Gu Zheng lowered his head.

Eleven-year-old Wen Miaomiao stepped forward and said, "Master, I can take care of my senior brothers."

Ling Shuang felt slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't show it. He said to his youngest disciple, "Miaomiao, you are the youngest. Your senior brothers should take care of you."

"Besides, you're new here and not familiar with the sect's situation."

Wen Miaomiao nodded, then stole a glance at Gu Zheng. Seeing that he was lost in his own emotions, he didn't say anything more.

"How about this, I'll find someone to temporarily replace you," Ling Shuang decided directly.

Gu Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately didn't speak in front of his junior brothers and sisters.

Resources: The first disciple usually has more resources than the later disciples, because they help the master take care of those who come after them.

Ling Shuang's words led Gu Zheng to allocate his resources to those who had contributed.