Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

Huang Yue was really about to be pissed off, she had never imagined that one day she would fall into the hands of this mortal little girl who was only six or seven years old. Most importantly, in order not to be laughed at by her fellow disciples, she could not tell anyone about this matter. Oh, what a sin!

She bit her back teeth and managed a fake smile, saying, "I was in a hurry and missed a step. Welcome to the Xuanzhen Realm!"

Song Daya, who was standing on the shore waiting to see what was going on, thought that this cultivator would directly snatch Feng Yanran's spirit beast away. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, there was no movement at all. When she was about to go over to see what was going on, she saw something unexpected: this cultivator was actually politely welcoming them off the boat like a distinguished guest? How could this be possible?

Although Song Daya was extremely angry, she also knew that this was not the time to lose her temper, so she could only swallow her anger!

Huang Yue welcomed the people and the little animals off the boat, and explained everything to the third elder who came to protect them.

Although the Yuling Sect is only a sect that tames beasts, its territory is very vast. It is no exaggeration to say that the area under the jurisdiction of the Yuling Sect alone is as large as an entire city. The mountains under its jurisdiction are countless, and each of the elders of the Yuling Sect has an entire cave as his own residence!

However, the main peak of the elders of Yuling Sect is used for sect meetings or to hold sect competitions. For example, at this moment, the sect wants to select new disciples, and it is also held on the main peak!

The elders were naturally happy to hear this. No matter what, as long as the spirit beast could eventually enter their Yuling Sect, it would be fine!

Following the elders and disciples of the Yuling Sect out of the secret realm, Nan Zhaozhao and the others finally entered the Xuanzhen Immortal Continent!

The first thing the Yuling Sect did after learning about the situation was to test the spiritual roots again. The first person tested was Feng Yanran, who owned a spiritual beast!

"Mutated Heavenly Spiritual Roots!"

The entire sect was shocked. What kind of immortal disciple was this? Not only could he tame spirit beasts, he also possessed such a talented spiritual root attribute. It could be said that there was no one like him in the entire world of immortal cultivation!

The Great Elder excitedly said to the Sect Master, "Sect Master, if this disciple becomes my disciple, I will definitely pass on all my life's cultivation to her, and she will be able to become the pillar of my sect in the future!"

The sect master no longer pretended to be modest. He said bluntly, "Great Elder, if it was anything else, I wouldn't say anything. But this disciple has already told my eldest disciple that she wants to take me as her master and join my sect, so I'm sorry!"

The Great Elder did not dare to fall behind, "Master, your cultivation is lower than mine, I am afraid you cannot provide her with the resources she needs!"

"Don't worry, Great Elder. I will find her the cultivation resources she wants even if it costs me everything!"

The two of them argued until their faces turned red, and the people waiting to test their spiritual roots in the audience were confused. They didn't know what natural spiritual roots were, they were mixed spiritual roots!

In the end, the sect master used his power to accept Feng Yanran into his sect. However, Feng Yanran had a condition, which was that she had to bring Li Shang and Nan Zhaozhao with her. Li Shang was also a man of integrity. He did not want to rely on nepotism to enter the sect master's sect. Instead, after formal testing to prove that he had a single wood spiritual root, the sect master happily accepted the two best disciples under his command.

But Nan Zhaozhao disagreed. She leaned close to Feng Yanran's ear and whispered, "Sister Yanran, just protect yourself. I don't really want to be in this sect!"

Feng Yanran was anxious, "You are so young, if you don't join the sect with us, where do you want to go?"

"Hehe, I want to be a free cultivator, the kind where no one cares about me. The free and unfettered life is what I want!"

"Self-cultivator? Doesn't that mean you have to find everything you need on your own? Zhao Zhao, you... I'm worried about you wandering around alone!"

Nan Zhaozhao patted Feng Yanran on the shoulder and said like a little adult, "Miss Yanran, everyone has their own destiny, and wealth and honor are in the hands of God. Maybe my great opportunity is out there! Just take care of yourselves, don't worry about me, you know, I am more capable than you, don't worry!"

After hearing what Nan Zhaozhao said, Feng Yanran could no longer persuade her. She said, "You must protect yourself. Come and see us when you have the chance!"

Nan Zhaozhao agreed, "Okay!"

There are more than 200 young believers of Song Daya. They have to queue up to test their spiritual roots. Nan Zhaozhao is at the end of the queue. Looking at the people who have passed the test and separated to the left and right, Nan Zhaozhao thought that there must be quite a few who do not meet the standards, and the Yuling Sect does not want them!

Song Daya was in front of Nan Zhaozhao in line. When it was her turn, Song Daya gave Nan Zhaozhao a provocative look, which must have meant, little bitch, just wait for me!

"Single water spiritual root!"

There are very few people with single spiritual roots. Except Feng Yanran who has a natural spiritual root, the rest are Li Shang and Song Daya who have single spiritual roots. The others have two to three attribute spiritual roots, and most have mixed spiritual roots. Song Daya was accepted as a disciple by the great elder. Those with double spiritual roots and three spiritual roots were arranged in the outer sect and became outer sect disciples, while those with mixed spiritual roots...!

When it was Nan Zhaozhao's turn, the cultivator who was testing her spiritual roots shouted out the result, "Mixed spiritual roots!"

Finally, the test was over. The Yuling Sect's manager shouted, "Our sect is already saturated with people and cannot accommodate so many disciples with mixed spiritual roots. Therefore, disciples with mixed spiritual roots are requested to leave our sect and seek their own future!"

Many disciples with mixed spiritual roots were confused when they learned of this result. If they left and made their own way, wouldn't that mean no one would take care of them? Then what would they eat, drink, and live? They were unwilling to leave, and sat on the ground crying and saying that they would do anything as long as they could stay. However, the Yuling Sect was not so easy to talk to.

Song Daya came to Nan Zhaozhao and sneered, "Nan Zhaozhao, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be a useless mixed spiritual root. Oh, don't blame me for not taking care of you. In the future, when you starve to death outside, if I see you, I will ask someone to find a place to bury you for the sake of our sisterhood!"

"Thank you, you little bitch. Next time you see me, please take a detour. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you!" She leaned closer to Song Daya and lowered her voice, "How is your thing? I tell you, if you are too arrogant in the future, I will pull out the broken thing in your body and crush it to pieces!"

"You dare!" Song Daya didn't believe that Nan Zhaozhao had such ability, but she felt inexplicably nervous!

"Hey, do you think I dare?" After saying that, Nan Zhaozhao turned around and was about to leave!

Watching Nan Zhaozhao's graceful departure, Song Daya gnashed her teeth in anger and swore in her heart, "Bitch, don't be so complacent. One day I will become very powerful and trample you under my feet, so that you will never be able to stand up again!"

The Yuling Sect was on a mountain several hundred meters high. As they walked out of the Yuling Sect, they saw the boundless sea of ​​clouds. Nan Zhaozhao's vision suddenly became broader. She stretched her body and sighed with a refreshed look, "Well, it's so comfortable. I'm finally free!"

"Go, go, go, hurry up and leave Yuling Peak. You lowly mortals, if you stay here for another quarter of an hour, you will defile the spiritual energy of our Yuling Sect!" An outside disciple of the Yuling Sect pushed Nan Zhaozhao from behind. Nan Zhaozhao was not angry with him. Life made her feel very good at the moment! "I'm leaving now!"