Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

Herren felt pathetic once again, realizing that he had been nothing more than a pawn of Shen Chumo from beginning to end.

Seeing Helen's loss of composure, Chu Fu quickly asked, "Is something on your mind?"

Herren calmed down, his eyes half-closed as he shook his head: "No, I just lost my composure thinking about being with Shen Chumo and how she's been lying to me all along."

Chu Fu withdrew her gaze with some disappointment. She knew Helen wasn't telling the truth. She hadn't expected that even at this point, Helen would still be protecting that human.

It's hard to say whether that human was incredibly cunning or Heron was just too infatuated.

"Forget it, she's just a human." Chu Fu waved her hand. "Even if she has extraordinary abilities, how could she possibly survive the combined attack of all the major families in the Beast Domain?"

Herren seemed lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, by the Spirit Lake, Shen Chumo was standing on a wide open grassland, receiving a new batch of humans who had escaped from the oppression of the orcs.

She was dressed in black, with a tall and straight posture, and her eyes revealed both determination and gentleness.

"Welcome everyone to Linghu Lake. From today onwards, this is our home, and we will no longer be bullied by the orcs!" Shen Chumo's voice was clear and powerful, echoing among the crowd.

The newly arrived humans were ragged and their eyes were filled with fear and confusion, but upon hearing Shen Chumo's words, a glimmer of hope welled up in their hearts.

From the crowd, a thin boy asked timidly, "Really? Can we really live safely here?"

Shen Chumo walked to the boy's side, gently patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Of course, as long as we unite as one and strive to become stronger, nothing can hurt us."

These people were all found by Hu Le through his former friends. They all worked for a heartless orc boss. Not only did they have to work hard but not get enough to eat, they were also at risk of being beaten up if they weren't careful.

"That boss is too cruel. We have to get up before dawn and work until dark every day, but we eat food that is worse than what pigs and dogs eat."

A middle-aged man with a hunched back, his voice choked with sobs, his eyes filled with painful memories.

“Once, my wife accidentally broke a plate, and that orc immediately took a whip and whipped her until she was covered in bruises and had to stay in bed for several days.”

As everyone listened, expressions of anger and fear appeared on their faces, and some couldn't help but sob softly.

Shen Chumo's expression was solemn, and she sighed softly, "It's all in the past. You won't suffer like this again. Here, we are family, and we should support each other."

At this moment, a young woman raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears, yet also with a hint of determination: "Miss Shen, we all believe in you. But we don't know anything, how can we help?"

Shen Chumo looked at everyone, her gaze firm and warm: "Everyone has their own value. Your presence here is the greatest support."

Moreover, we will learn and grow together.

Just like cultivation, everyone finds it difficult at first, but as long as you're willing to work hard, you can definitely master it. Farming is the same; I will teach you, and you'll gradually become proficient.

Hu Le nodded in agreement, "That's right, Miss Shen is amazing. The spiritual energy of the Spirit Lake obeys her. As long as we follow Miss Shen, we're sure to live a good life!"

Shen Chumo smiled and continued, "Next, we'll settle you into your accommodations first, and someone will teach you how to do things."

After expressing their gratitude to Shen Chumo once more, everyone went inside to make arrangements, led by Uncle Lin.

After calming these people down, Shen Chumo led a pre-selected group to the cultivation grounds.

They followed behind Shen Chumo, extremely nervous. After all, this was their only chance to change their fate. If they could successfully cultivate, they would never have to fear those beastmen again.

Upon arriving at the cultivation grounds, which are near the Spirit Lake, the air is filled with rich spiritual energy, as if wisps of light are floating around.

Shen Chumo stood on a boulder and addressed the crowd: "As you all know, cultivation is the key to changing our destiny. The Spirit Lake is rich in spiritual energy and is an excellent place for cultivation. Now, everyone, calm down and sit cross-legged."

Everyone sat down as instructed, their expressions a mixture of trepidation and anticipation.

Shen Chumo slowly walked down the boulder, weaving through the crowd, and gently instructed: "Close your eyes, clear your mind, and don't have any distracting thoughts. Feel the flow of spiritual energy in the air, and imagine it as agile spirits approaching you."

She patiently explained the essentials of cultivation and demonstrated the circulation route of spiritual energy: "Everyone, calm down and feel the spiritual energy of the Spirit Lake. It is like a rushing river. What we need to do is guide this power into our bodies and make it our own."

Under Shen Chumo's guidance, everyone sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and concentrated, trying to establish a connection with the spiritual energy of the Spirit Lake.

At first, many people were at a loss, their faces full of anxiety and confusion.

But Shen Chumo was not in a hurry. She moved through the crowd, correcting everyone's posture and guiding their spiritual energy.

"Don't rush, take your time, believe in yourselves, you all have the potential to control spiritual power," Shen Chumo encouraged softly.

Finally, a few people were the first to feel the flow of spiritual energy, and their faces showed expressions of surprise.

Seeing this, Shen Chumo smiled and said, "Very good, that's it. Everyone, keep it up. As long as you persist in your cultivation, your strength will become stronger and stronger."

Shen Chumo's encouragement was like a warm spring breeze, caressing everyone's hearts. Inspired by those who were the first to sense spiritual energy, the others became even more focused and diligent, immersing themselves wholeheartedly in perceiving and exploring spiritual energy.

In the crowd, there was a young man named A-Qiang. His face was flushed, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He was clutching the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, clearly putting in a great deal of effort. Shen Chumo noticed him, quickly walked to his side, squatted down, and said softly, "A-Qiang, relax, regulate your breathing, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

As she spoke, she gently grasped A-Qiang's wrist and guided his spiritual energy.

With Shen Chumo's help, Aqiang gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes tightly, and the wrinkles on his forehead slowly smoothed out.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Miss Shen, I can feel it, spiritual energy seems to be flowing in my body!" A-Qiang's voice trembled with excitement.

Shen Chumo smiled and nodded: "Very good, A-Qiang. Continue to consolidate this feeling and make the spiritual energy flow more smoothly in your meridians."

As more and more people sensed the spiritual energy, the entire training ground was filled with an atmosphere of excitement and tension.