A Crossover of Film and Television: Miao Miao's Life Transmigration

Chapter 148 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 10

Mo Yunzi and Jiang Yanli had a heart-to-heart talk, and Jiang Yanli was also very happy. She was not very talented and had stayed in Yunmeng Lotus Pier for many years, so she didn't have many friends.

After entering the Qingyun Sect, Mo Yunzi was influenced by her fellow disciples and developed a lively personality.

Nie Huaisang chatting with Wei Wuxian made Jiang Cheng seem very unsociable, perhaps because Jiang Cheng disdained to associate with them, the members of the Qingyun Sect.

Ning Miaomiao didn't want to get involved in these matters, but being able to contact the direct disciples of the five major sects was a good thing for the Qingyun Sect.

"Ah~ So delicious! Fairy Haoyue, your cooking is so good!" Nie Huaisang cried as he ate.

“You have no idea how awful the medicinal food at Cloud Recesses is,” Nie Huaisang cried.

Wei Wuxian began wolfing down his food as soon as it was served, as did the other members of the Qingyun Sect. The Sect Leader's food was not something one could eat whenever they wanted.

Jiang Cheng looked at the Qingyun Sect members who were enjoying their meal with disdain, then tentatively picked up some food. As soon as he put it in his mouth, his taste buds were greatly satisfied, as if it were the difference between mortal and immortal food.

The food is imbued with spiritual energy, and eating it can even enhance one's cultivation level; it's incomparable to ordinary food.

After they finished eating, Nie Huaisang admired Ning Miaomiao greatly, and the people of Yunmeng had a very good impression of the Qingyun Sect.

Ning Miaomiao entrusted the matter to Meng Yao and Gu Changfeng, not wanting to let this meal go to waste.

The next day, everyone began their formal studies. Although Wei Wuxian didn't want to listen to Lan Qiren's teachings, he still obeyed Ning Miaomiao's words.

She did not tease Lan Qiren and showed him basic respect. Ning Miaomiao brought him to the Lan Clan to encourage him to be more composed.

Lan Qiren still noticed Wei Wuxian's dazed expression.

“Wei Ying,” Lan Qiren said, stroking his beard.

Ning Miaomiao glanced at Wei Wuxian out of the corner of her eye. Really, at Qingyun Sect, the teaching was tailored to each disciple's aptitude, so the regular courses weren't too boring, and Wei Wuxian was able to calm down and study.

"Huh? I'm here!" Wei Wuxian stood up.

"Who is the first person in the cultivation world whose family rose and whose sect fell?

"The ancestor of the Wen clan of Qishan was Wen Mao."

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"Is there an executioner who has parents, wife and children all alive. He beheaded a hundred people during his lifetime. They died violently in the marketplace, and their bodies were left exposed for seven days. Their resentment festered, causing them to haunt and commit evil deeds. What do you think of this?"

Upon hearing this question, Wei Wuxian fell into deep thought.

Ning Miaomiao thought of the mission in this world. There were two people from the Qingyun Sect who had transformed into Golden Core cultivators. According to her cultivation method, Wei Wuxian and Gu Changfeng had both undergone tribulations, although their tribulations were slightly less severe.

Currently, no sect in the world has been able to undergo tribulation, proving that their cultivation methods are all wrong, making this world like an isolated island.

The cultivation brought by Ning Miaomiao allowed a ray of sunlight to shine through the isolated island, but even so, the people of this world could not ascend to the upper realm.

After undergoing tribulation, a Golden Core cultivator can live for over five hundred years; if they can enter the Nascent Soul stage, they can live for at least a thousand years.

The underworld is also a problem. If there were an underworld, the resentment and corpses in the human world would decrease by at least 80%.

Thinking of this, Ning Miaomiao sighed softly. The task was arduous and the road ahead was long. The matter of the Yin Iron had not yet been resolved, and she didn't know how to remove the resentment from the Yin Iron.

“This…” Wei Wuxian scratched his head.

Nie Huaisang, who was standing next to her, covered his face with a book. Ning Miaomiao, who was close by, could hear him say, "Don't point at me, don't point at me."

"Wangji, tell him."

"The first step is to convert them. We should first try to influence them through their parents, wife, and children, fulfilling their wishes in life and dispelling their obsessions. If that doesn't work, then we should suppress them. If their crimes are heinous and their resentment is still strong, we can eradicate them completely. All actions in the Xuanmen sect must strictly follow this order and must not be made incorrectly," Lan Wangji said slowly.

“I have a question. Fulfilling his dying wish is easier said than done. What if his obsession is to kill his entire family to avenge his family?” Wei Wuxian wondered.

"Therefore, we should focus on salvation and reform, with suppression as a secondary measure, and extermination if necessary," Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian shook his head, recalling his sister's words, and said eloquently, "No, no, why can't we send him to a place suitable for him to live in?"

"If we could create a place suitable for the resentment and ghosts of the dead to live in, allowing them to cultivate there, forget their past lives, and be reincarnated..."

"Shut up! How do you establish a place, and how do you get them to reincarnate?" Lan Qiren was infuriated by Wei Wuxian's audacity.

"I haven't thought of that yet," Wei Wuxian said dejectedly, scratching his head.

"If you could think of that, none of the various sects and factions of the immortal realm would be able to keep you here," Lan Qiren said angrily, amazed that such an ignorant reason could be uttered.

Ning Miaomiao's eyes were deep. One day, she would realize that the Heavenly Dao would awaken and bring down divine punishment. Those who had committed heinous crimes might end up in the eighteenth level of hell in the underworld.

Lan Qiren expelled Wei Wuxian from the classroom and punished him by making him copy the Lan Clan rules a thousand times.

Wei Wuxian hung his head, feeling very unconvinced. His sister had clearly said that this old man was completely ignorant, and that the Lan family's stubbornness would lead to trouble sooner or later.

He didn't want to copy the family rules, so he went to the back mountain instead.

Seeing someone shooting an arrow, whose archery skills were comparable to those of Li Ruxin, a junior sister from the Qingyun Sect, Wei Wuxian went up to talk to her, but before they could exchange more than a few words...

Wen Qing appeared at the back of the mountain and took Wen Ning away. Wen Ning followed shyly behind her sister.

Wei Wuxian arrived at the library and saw his sister and Lan Wangji.

"Sister, did you come to keep me company?" Wei Wuxian raised an eyebrow and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

Ning Miaomiao picked up a book and gently tapped Wei Wuxian's head.

"No mischief allowed."

"Sister, you're not helping me today. A-Ying is sad. A-Ying isn't your favorite little brother anymore." Wei Wuxian made a mischievous face.

Ning Miaomiao was amused by him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She handed a jade pen to Wei Wuxian, feeling sorry for her younger brother, so she sent him this magical writing tool.

After taking the pen, Wei Wuxian said to Ning Miaomiao in a coquettish tone, "Sister is the best. A-Ying likes sister the most."

With the magical artifact, Wei Wuxian only needed to hold the pen, and his hand would write automatically without needing to concentrate. He noticed that his sister had left with the copied book.

Unable to sit still, Wei Wuxian went over to see what Lan Wangji was doing.

Lan Wangji showed no intention of paying attention and continued organizing the materials. Wei Wuxian could act like a good younger brother in front of Ning Miaomiao, but he didn't pretend at all in front of others.

He tried to talk to Lan Wangji and then harassed him.

Lan Wangji couldn't stand Wei Wuxian's glib tongue, so he directly silenced Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian could only apologize and gesture that he would immediately copy the family rules.

Ning Miaomiao knew nothing about Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji's affairs. After leaving the library, she felt a little depressed. She had read many books in the past few days, but found nothing about them.

Ning Miaomiao let out a long sigh, and a voice came from behind her.

"Why is Miss Ning sighing here?" Lan Xichen asked gently.

"I just have a few things I haven't figured out yet, but I'll understand in a few days," Ning Miaomiao said.

Lan Xichen wasn't a very curious person, and he exchanged a few words with Ning Miaomiao.

Watching Lan Xichen's retreating figure, Ning Miaomiao touched the Phoenix Dance Sword. There should be Yin Iron in Cloud Recesses, right? The Wen Clan hasn't come to study for many years, but they came this time. The atmosphere in the back mountain is very unusual.

Ning Miaomiao planned to explore the back mountain at night to see if there was any Yin Iron there.