Transmigration: Why I Suddenly Become A Female Cultivator

0Bai Yi doesn't deserve it? He was saying that he was not worthy to go against the Myriad Spirit Palace... Was that so?    

    

But looking at his hypocritical and mocking attitude, what did he mean by that?    

    

Bai Yi could be seen sitting on the chair leisurely, without the slightest sense of urgency from the brawny man. Instead, it was as if she was discussing the weather with someone. She said lightly, "The words have already been said. This matter regarding the Tang Villa, our Benevolent Sect will definitely take care of it."    

    

The brawny man's face twitched slightly. He felt a little guilty. " Humph... It's decided? Since you know you're not worthy, what can you do about it?"    

    

Bai Yi interrupted the brawny man's words and laughed loudly," Don't worry... I can't do anything about it, but I am not the only man in Benevolent Sect! "    

    

Bai Yi smiled and turned her head around. She swept her gaze across the audience seats and pretended to frown. She nodded and began to comment on the old and young men in the audience seats.    

    

He slightly raised his hand and pointed at Linyuan, who was wearing a gorgeous purple robe. "Here, this is the Great Elder of Benevolent Sect. He is going to deal with a big and strong man like you. I don't think he needs to do anything. No, no, he's too strong... If he made a move, perhaps the entire Tang Villa would suffer. Forget it... Tsk tsk tsk... 'I'll think about it again... '"    

    

Bai Yi shook her head and continued to look downwards," This is a good friend of Benevolent Sect and also Elder Zhiyan of Tianji Pavilion. How can we trouble Tianji Pavilion in such a situation? No need, no need. We, the Benevolent Sect, can solve this problem ourselves... Aiyaya... Aiyaya... This is really difficult..."    

    

Everyone looked at Bai Yi in confusion, not knowing what he was trying to do.    

    

Bai Yi's hand continued to move back and suddenly pointed at her three disciples, "Sigh, why don't you let my new disciples come! Their cultivation is not high and they have never seen the world. I just accepted them as my disciples. It has not even been a month! Come! Let me see... Jueyang's cultivation base is too high. If we attack like this... I'm afraid... this isn't fair to men!"    

    

"Hahahahahaha!"    

    

"Hahaha! Mr Dabai is confused!"    

    

"A new disciple! Looks like he's only at the Nascent Infant Stage? He was fighting a Void Refinement Stage warrior from the Myriad Spirit Palace! Hahaha! "    

    

" Is Mr Dabai joking? Hahahaha! "    

    

...    

    

The brawny man was obviously stunned as well. His beard trembled as well. "Hahaha! That's good! Don't keep us in suspense. Those who are not convinced, come up now. Grandpa will have a good taste of the strength of the Benevolent Sect's disciples! "    

    

Bai Yi curled her lips," No, Jueyang is my eldest disciple. It is not fair to have a high cultivation base! Let my little disciple be! Wu Huilan! Come up!"    

    

Thousands of people on the scene threw their gazes onto Wu Huilan in unison!    

    

Fatty's originally meaty face had now turned into a wall of ash!    

    

His round, round face was like a statue, motionless!    

    

Even his eyes froze!    

    

"Impossible, how could master call me by my name... No no no, I must be too tired, too tired... I fell asleep... Wake up, quickly wake up! Wu Huilan! Wake up... Hi! It's just a dream anyway, there's nothing to be afraid of..."    

    

The little fatty muttered to himself, then his nervous expression suddenly became incomparably relaxed.    

    

He actually slumped down on his chair in all directions. "Hey, it's a dream anyway..."    

    

Jueyang, who was sitting beside him, had a thin face facing the little fatty. He stretched out his trembling hand and pushed Wu Huilan. "Master, Master is calling you..."    

    

"Why are you messing around too? Do you think Master might call me? Stop messing around, brother... "    

    

Wu Huilan said and waved his chubby little hand in front of him. "Impossible, stop messing around."    

    

Although the whole place was dead silent, the little fatty was not moved at all.    

    

Bai Yi's eyebrows were almost knitted together. Her handsome face was twitching because of anger. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, "Jueyang, pull him up!"    

    

Jueyang was slightly stunned. His whole body seemed to have been hit. He suddenly twitched and quickly grabbed Wu Huilan's arm. "Quick, Master is calling you! Don't be stunned!"    

    

Wu Huilan trembled slightly and waved his hand casually. "Stop, stop messing around..."    

    

Jueyang urged him in a low voice, but Wu Huilan's body became stiffer and did not move.    

    

His hand firmly grabbed the chair, and his knuckles turned white.    

    

Jueyang's cultivation level was higher than Wu Huilan's, so he finally pulled him up and pushed him onto the arena, next to Bai Yi's chair.    

    

The voices gradually became noisy.    

    

"Who is this little fatty?"    

    

"It can't be. Does the Benevolent Sect really want to send a disciple to accept the challenge?"    

    

"What is Mr Dabai trying to do?"    

    

"Is the Benevolent Sect out of tricks? I thought I was going to see a great war of the century! I never thought that this would be the result."    

    

"There must be a trick to this. I believe in Mr Dabai! Support the Benevolent Sect!"    

    

...    

    

Lil 'Fatty stood beside Bai Yi with a pale face. He stared blankly at Bai Yi, unable to say a word.    

    

"Good disciple, you have just joined my sect not long ago. Don't you always say that you don't have the chance to see the world? Today, I will give you a chance to compete with this brawny man. How about it?"    

    

Bai Yi slightly narrowed her eyes and looked straight at Wu Huilan.    

    

This gaze contact was like a strong calming pill. Looking at Wu Huilan, her heart immediately calmed down a lot.    

    

Her stiff body also gradually regained consciousness, "Master is right. This kind of trash naturally does not need Master to personally take action..."    

    

His round eyes rolled. "But I just joined the sect not long ago. If I lose, won't it be a disgrace to Master?"    

    

Wu Huilan looked at Bai Yi with a begging face, his expression extremely pitiful.    

    

But this was indeed one of the disciples that Bai Yi personally chose. At least on the stage, he did not pee his pants to lose face for himself.    

    

Bai Yi curled the corner of her mouth and snorted coldly, "So what? Do you still remember the mantra that I taught you a few days ago? Didn't I always complain that I didn't have the chance to practice? Right now, this muscular man is your ready-made practice block!"    

    

When the muscular driver heard this, his face twitched and his nostrils spread out. Hot air was emitting from his nostrils as he said, "Alright, even a little brat like you is qualified to learn the cultivation technique of our Myriad Spirit Palace? Since your Benevolent Sect is so rude, why must you use a small egg to hit a hard rock? Don't blame me for bullying the little ones! This skill is not good for your eyes. If you accidentally hurt your good disciple's life... Don't blame me... You are too ruthless!"    

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In the crowd, when someone heard the burly man announce his family name, they became even more agitated!    

    

"Lord Hao? He's one of King of Myriad Spirits's eight great guardians?"    

    

"The Grand Lord of the eight great guardians! I heard it right, that's what he said just now!"    

    

"It's over, it's over... Benevolent Sect has lost terribly this time."    

    

...    

    

Wu Huilan turned his head and looked at Bai Yi in despair. Tears were welling up in his eyes.    

    

It was as if he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.