Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

Zi Yue cursed inwardly at Wei Ruobai, who wasn't beside her, "You bastard, you didn't clean up your mess and dragged her into this."

Ku Yue behaved just like Han Yuan had done earlier, with not a single flicker of emotion in her eyes, as if she wasn't talking about her grandson, but rather a casual question from a mortal: "Have you eaten?"

Ling Shuang spoke up again: "Master, then why did you take him in on my behalf?" Even though she knew he was an undercover agent.

For the sake of his mother and grandmother, shouldn't we let him go back to where he came from?

Han Yuan: "He is your destined disciple."

"Oh." This kind of response is still easy to accept.

Ling Shuang easily kept a demon spy as a disciple, since not all of his disciples were human anyway.

After the four finished discussing this topic, they ran out of things to say. Ziyue noticed that her child hadn't absorbed enough information that day.

She sent a wave of demonic energy over.

Night falls, and the child's moon is purple today.

Before leaving, Han Yuan instructed Ling Shuang to go back, as his protégé had gotten into a fight with Yao Feiyu.

You should discipline your own students.

Ling Shuang created a clone and appeared at Lone Sword Peak in the Taiyi Sect.

Upon returning to the main hall, he disregarded the usual practice of sleeping at night and immediately summoned several disciples and Yao Feiyu.

In the silver hall, Ling Shuang sat in the main seat.

Gu Zheng, Han Zheng, and Guang He stood on the left, but Gu Zheng and Guang He looked much paler.

Standing on the right is Yao Feiyu, who still has a smile on her face and shows no sign of guilt.

"What happened? I heard you guys got into a fight?"

Yao Feiyu cupped his hands and said honestly, "No, Uncle-Master, they are no match for me."

As the head disciple of the Taiyi Sect, she naturally needed to possess cultivation levels that allowed her to overpower her peers in order to secure her position.

Gu Zheng and the others looked displeased. Han Zheng didn't think he had done anything wrong, so he was naturally self-righteous and felt that since his master had come, he could help them make decisions.

"Master, Senior Sister Yao is too busy to manage the affairs of our Lone Sword Peak. I think Junior Sister is much better."

"She manages it better than Senior Sister Yao."

Yao Feiyu looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot. She was wrong; she thought that Junior Brother Han Zheng was deliberately targeting her.

It turns out that wasn't the case; he was just a born idiot.

A man in his thirties shamelessly allowed a girl in her teens to take care of him.

It's not even about taking care of one person.

Ling Shuang frowned: How did he get involved with his fourth disciple again?

Yao Feiyu spoke eloquently and clearly, explaining to Ling Shuang the quarrel between them.

It turns out that two months ago, Immortal Venerable Hanyuan took on a disciple in place of Ling Shuang, and Wen Miaomiao specially came from the sect leader's peak to Lonely Sword Peak to welcome her junior brother.

But once she got to know her, she discovered that her senior and junior brothers all needed her.

The wounds on the eldest brother's body need to be healed by her spiritual power.

Yes, the unreasonable only needs the gentle nourishment of Wen Miaomiao's spiritual power.

The second senior brother needed her help to change the necessary medicines so he could concentrate on refining the elixir.

The third senior brother needs her guidance and spirit stones.

The junior brother needs her guidance, after all, he hasn't been here long.

This went on for over a month before Yao Feiyu discovered it after he finished his work.

So he immediately sent Wen Miaomiao to her master's side, forbidding her from leaving the peak before she reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

He then admonished Gu Zheng and the others, telling them to take care of their own affairs and not to disturb others' cultivation journey.

Gu Zheng didn't speak, but his restraint was enough to save face for both of them. Han Zheng, on the other hand, was a gentle and refined gentleman who never yielded.

He argued with Yao Feiyu, believing it was a matter between the two of them, fellow disciples, and that the other party was meddling in his affairs.

Yao Feiyu wasn't going to be lenient either; he directly withheld their spirit stone resources, giving some to Wen Miaomiao as compensation and also compensating himself with some.

The two sides parted on bad terms.

Ling Shuang: "..." He looked speechlessly at his disciples: "Is what your senior sister said true?"

Han Zheng was the first to answer: "Master, it's Senior Sister who's making a mountain out of a molehill; we know Junior Sister is good to us."

"Whatever our junior sister needs in the future, we'll find it for her."

Han Zheng believed that it was only right for fellow disciples to help each other, and that he would repay the help he received today in the future.

Yao Feiyu interjected, "What Junior Sister Miaomiao needs most is time for cultivation, not for you to make selfless sacrifices for yourselves."

"She is a disciple of a sect. Even the sect does not require her to be selfless and dedicated, so others cannot."

Han Zheng's face turned red, and he glared at Yao Feiyu through gritted teeth. One day, when he became an eighth-grade alchemist, he would never make pills for the people of Taiqing Peak.

Gu Zheng clenched his fists, looking at Yao Feiyu who likened them to bloodsuckers, his gaze turning icy as he stared at her.

"Senior Sister is exaggerating. Junior Sister helped us today, and in the future, whatever Junior Sister needs, she can just ask us, and as her senior brother, no matter how difficult it is, we will get it for her."

Yao Feiyu looked helplessly at her Martial Aunt Ling Shuang. She no longer wanted to argue with anyone about right and wrong, because she realized that these people were out of their minds.

They always talk about the future, but why don't they do something real in the present to show her?

For example, the common currency in the cultivation world—spirit stones.

You should give it to me then.

You keep your own things tightly under wraps, but you're very keen on other people's things.

Gu Zheng really wanted to give it, but now his bloodline was damaged, so he replaced spirit stones with medicine.

He will give it to me sincerely in the future.

Ling Shuang, who had suddenly taken on disciples for many years, was troubled. However, the matter needed to be resolved: "Gu Zheng, how could your bloodline repair only be effective with a meager amount of spiritual energy?"

The spiritual energy of the others is also spiritual power.

Gu Zheng cupped his hands, his brows furrowed in confusion: "Master, I don't know either, but it's the truth."

Yao Feiyu didn't say anything, but he found the truth to be damn strange.

Ling Shuang: "Is once every three months enough?" He wouldn't let Wen Miaomiao interfere with his cultivation.

Even though Gu Zheng was his first personal disciple.

A hint of struggle flashed across Gu Zheng's face before he nodded in agreement.

Ling Shuang nodded in satisfaction and then instructed Yao Feiyu: "From now on, allocate one-fifth of Gu Zheng's resources to Miaomiao until he no longer needs them."

Miao Miao's uniqueness was too strong, and he also knew that once the recuperation began, there would inevitably be damage when it ended.

It needs to be taken good care of.

Yao Feiyu agreed, and a hint of awkwardness flashed across Gu Zheng's face, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Shuang looked up and didn't see the expression on her disciple's face, who was looking down. Besides, he had given her quite a lot, plus what the sect had given her, so how could she be lacking?

As for Han Zheng, Ling Shuang instructed him to assign tasks within the sect and find people to help him.

As for others not being as considerate as Miaomiao, that's not something Ling Shuang cares about.

Ling Shuang sighed as she spoke of Guang He, saying, "Don't get caught up in your obsession."

Guanghe bowed and remained silent.

Ling Shuang didn't care when he agreed, and then gave Yao Feiyu an extra 10% of the resources so that she could continue to help.

Finally, he went to Wen Miaomiao's place, walked around, and told his four disciples the result of their conversation.

Ling Shuang saw that her fourth disciple was soft-hearted, so she used her master's orders to urge her to cultivate as soon as possible and strive to reach the Golden Core stage, so as to bring glory to their Lone Sword Peak lineage.

Wen Miaomiao's eyes sparkled like stars as she nodded in agreement.

Her master treated her the best, so her master's orders took precedence over her fellow disciples' requests.

She settled down to cultivate.

Ling Shuang subconsciously sent a message to her master, saying that even if they were to meet again in the future, he would not accept any more disciples.

Immortal Venerable Hanyuan: "..." Fortunately, she only has one disciple.

Autumn has passed and winter has come; spring has arrived once again.

As Ziyue kept talking to the white egg, Ling Shuang also became more talkative.

At least I can talk to myself for two hours straight while facing the children.

Of course, all his self-talk was about teaching and cultivation.

Not to be outdone, Ziyue also shared her experiences with the child inside the eggshell.

Mingqi inside the eggshell: "..."

Her parents are really anxious about her cultivation.

The third day of March.

A crack appeared on the eggshell.

Five colors of light—gold, blue, red, white, and black—filled the sky, while the sun and moon hung high in the heavens.