Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Yao Mengze shook his head: "I want to be able to control my own destiny. If I could also have the opportunity to go to heaven and earth, I would go in that direction, even if I die on the path of cultivation."

Lu Jingchen seemed to see her standing in the sky in her past life. At that time, her eyes were sharp, without any emotion or joy, and she was single-mindedly seeking the path to immortality.

Anger flashed in Lu Jingchen's eyes. The other party was just his concubine, not the Fairy Ning Shuang from before. What right did she have to leave? He should have known better than to wait. By then, they would have consummated their marriage and had children. Would she still be able to maintain her Dao heart and leave?

Yao Mengze turned to leave, and Lu Jingchen was about to grab his wrist when his hand was struck by a sharp sword light. The pain shot through his hand, and his entire hand instantly went numb.

Lin Chanxing used his flying sword to take Yao Mengze and Yao Feiran away.

Rong Yin watched Yao Mengze leave, holding her child. A complex look flashed in her eyes. The woman who had once humbled herself before her would likely be in a very different situation the next time they met.

"What, you want to leave too?"

When Lu Jingchen saw Yao Mengze, he recalled how he had failed to establish his foundation, and couldn't help but take his anger out on Rong Yin.

"I don't."

Feeling the slight pressure on her body, Rongyin was terrified and disappointed. The child also noticed something was wrong and started crying loudly.

.......

The flying sword was very fast, almost instantly reaching a thousand miles away. If it were exposed to the air, the person would probably fall, and would also be injured by strong winds and air currents.

Yao Feiran felt that third-tier ability users in the modern world were probably similar to Golden Core cultivators, but since the spiritual energy in the modern world had only recently recovered, their skills in using abilities were not as good as those in this intermediate world.

After passing through a swampy area, Yao Feiran saw countless monsters underground and enormous birds in the air. Upon seeing Lin Chanxing and his group, the birds swooped down instantly.

"Concentrate and hold your breath, do not be afraid!"

Then, the white sword, accompanied by countless afterimages, shot towards the bird's right wing.

A piercing scream echoed in the air. Realizing it was no match for the bird, it turned and flew away. Yao Feiran watched this scene without any emotion. If she weren't still a nobody, she would really like to give it a try.

Yao Mengze, on the other hand, was pale. Although the oppressive aura and the attack of divine sense he had just received were completely blocked, he was still affected.

Lin Chanxing was very satisfied with Yao Feiran's calm demeanor. Despite being two major realms apart, she could remain so composed, which meant she would soon adapt to the sect's atmosphere.

After arriving at the Sword Sect, there were constant explosions coming from the nearby mountains shrouded in immortal energy. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be several groups of people fighting.

As soon as Lin Chanxing led them into the mountain gate, Yao Feiran noticed the two characters "Sword Sect" on the mountaintop, carrying an indescribable lingering charm. She was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that it was another profound technique. She couldn't help but close her eyes, and her divine sense began to continuously practice along with the sword charm.

Suddenly, a sword light surged from above the Sword Sect and shot straight up. Several figures from inside the sect quickly rushed over.

Lin Chanxing immediately sensed something was wrong. Yao Feiran's comprehension was too amazing; she had actually comprehended the nameless sword technique on the sect's mountain-suppressing stone tablet.

However, Yao Feiran was in a crucial period of enlightenment, so he couldn't just run away with her.

The first person to arrive was a middle-aged man with a stern expression. He stared at Yao Feiran and asked, "Who is this little girl?"

Lin Chanxing smiled awkwardly: "Sect Master, her name is Yao Feiran. Seeing that she has good comprehension, I thought of taking her as a disciple. This one is named Yao Mengze. She has a special physique. The two are sisters. I thought I would give her another place to go."

"I will take her as my apprentice."

"......yes."

Lin Chanxing's face darkened. His newly minted disciple was gone, and the opponent was the sect leader. He had no way to resist.

When Yao Feiran woke up, she was surrounded by a crowd of people, all staring intently at her.

"...Esteemed seniors."

The middle-aged man at the front asked, "How many moves have you mastered?"

"Are you referring to this Guiyi Sword Technique?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in shock: "You said the sword technique you just comprehended is called the Return to One Sword Technique?"

No one had ever fully comprehended the sword technique inscribed on the stone tablet before, yet she could name it.

"Yes, senior."

"No need to call me senior, would you like to be my apprentice?"

Reversal of Fate Beads: "Don't hesitate, this guy's luck is almost blinding me."

"Yes, I am willing."

Lin Chanxing felt he had been wronged, but the other party was the sect leader and a Nascent Soul ancestor who could blow him away with a single breath, so he could only swallow his anger.

Ye Tianling nodded in satisfaction: "Someone will arrange your accommodation later. Come find me at Lingyan Peak."

"Yes."

Several bigwigs showed regret. The sect leader directly snatched the person away, leaving them speechless and they could only disperse quickly.

Yao Feiran comforted Lin Chanxing: "Senior Lin, I'm sorry, I dare not disobey that senior."

"You dare not disobey, and neither do I." Lin Chanxing shook his head: "From now on, you can just call me Senior Brother."

Lin Chanxing's master and sect leader Ye Tianling are also fellow disciples. If Yao Feiran becomes the sect leader's disciple, the two can only address each other as brother and sister.

"..."

Yao Mengze said happily, "I never expected my sister to be so talented."

Yao Feiran asked, "Senior brother, I wonder which sect my elder sister has become her disciple?"

"Her special constitution is not suitable for the Sword Sect. I have already contacted an old friend, Fairy Yunmiao Mu Suxin of the Lotus Moon Sect. I have sent a message and she will be back soon."

Mu Suxin? Wasn't she Yao Mengze's master in his previous life?

"Senior brother, Zhou Yuan is also a member of the Lotus Moon Sect. Could he be in any danger?"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Mu's mother is a Nascent Soul cultivator and also a Supreme Elder of the Lotus Moon Sect. Moreover, Fellow Daoist Mu has a similar physique and knows how to teach. In addition, with her spiritual root, the Lotus Moon Sect will not mistreat her."

"Thank you very much, senior brother."

Yao Feiran thought to herself that this might be the best path for Yao Mengze, and this time it could be considered a return to his original position.

At this moment, a young man walked over: "Elder Lin, the sect leader instructed me to take Uncle Yao to Lingyan Peak."

Lin Chanxing said impatiently, "Go away, go away, it's annoying to watch."

They finally got a female apprentice, but she turned out to be their junior sister.

As Yao Feiran left, she glanced at Yao Mengze. Both of them had resolute eyes. This separation might mean they wouldn't see each other for more than ten or even several decades, but neither of them regretted the path ahead.

"Sister, in the cultivation world, one must always be wary of others, even those close to us."

Yao Feiran guessed that there might be other people who had been reborn. As a future big shot who would ascend to power, Yao Mengze didn't know what other heinous things those people would do.

Yao Mengze tapped her forehead in annoyance: "How old are you? You speak like an old man. Don't worry about me after I go to the Lotus Moon Sect. Just focus on your cultivation."