Quick Transmigration: Finding a Successor for a Sect in JX3

Hongfei sat by the sea, gazing at the boundless ocean, feeling incredibly relaxed. She opened her arms wide, took a deep breath, and felt all her worries disappear.

Hongfei reviewed everything she had done during this time. She wondered how things were going in the world of *The Untamed* after she took Wei Wuxian and the others away. Had Wen Qing made arrangements for her family? It seemed she needed to go back to the world of *The Untamed* to check.

Hongfei sent Wei Wuxian a message, asking where he was. Wei Wuxian replied after a while, saying, "I'm going down into the secret realm with my senior brothers. It's so much fun!"

Hearing that Wei Wuxian was in the secret realm, Hongfei could only send a message: "Then have fun in the secret realm. I'm going to the world of The Untamed. Message me if you need anything."

Wei Wuxian replied, "Okay! I'll message you if I need anything."

Hong Fei arrived at Cangjian Manor by teleportation and, not daring to linger, immediately teleported to the world of Chen Qing Ling. After all, she was quite afraid of encountering Jin Zixuan. Thinking of Jiang Yanli and Hua Manlou's current situation—although they were only senior and junior disciples, sharing some common ground and compatible personalities, with no further development—Hong Fei still felt a little guilty and didn't dare face Jin Zixuan.

Once Hong Fei arrived in the world of The Untamed, she slapped her forehead and cursed herself, "Damn it! How stupid of me! Why didn't I come out of Chunyang?"

Hong Fei immediately wanted to return to the world of JX3 and then use her teleportation ability to go to Chunyang. But after thinking about it, she gave up. After all, she had taken so many chosen ones like Wei Wuxian with her, and she didn't know where the plot of this world was now. Without the driving force of the chosen ones, the plot might have gone completely astray. So Hong Fei still wanted to find out.

As Hong Fei walked and inquired, she discovered that even without Wei Wuxian and his fellow chosen ones, the plot had changed somewhat. However, preparations for the Sunshot Campaign were in full swing, indicating that it was unavoidable. Fortunately, there was still some time; it seemed that by the time Wei Wuxian and his group returned after completing their training, they would be ready in time.

Hongfei wasn't in a hurry to travel, but leisurely strolled towards Yiling. Lying on the carriage, half-asleep, she didn't notice in time that the carriage had taken the wrong route. The carriage followed the road automatically, and Hongfei slept soundly. When she awoke, the carriage had stopped outside the gate of a town.

Hong Fei stepped down from the carriage, looked around the town, and realized it wasn't Yiling at all. She yawned, then walked aside helplessly, blocking a pedestrian's path and asking, "Excuse me, what place is this?"

The pedestrian said to Hongfei, "This is Qinghe Town."

After stewing the red jade for a while, it thanked the passersby. Then it muttered to itself, "I've actually come to Qinghe Town."

Hong Fei was somewhat surprised, but also curious. Qinghe Town, a place she had never explored in depth, might hold some unexpected stories and characters for her.

She strolled along the streets of Qinghe Town, flanked by quaint shops and bustling markets. The cries of vendors and the laughter of passersby mingled together, creating a vivid picture of everyday life. Hongfei occasionally stopped to observe the local customs and culture, silently contemplating her next steps.

As she walked, Hongfei's attention was drawn to a teahouse. The teahouse's sign read "Qinghe Teahouse," the characters strong and vigorous, exuding a rustic charm. She pushed open the door and stepped inside, a faint aroma of tea wafting towards her, instantly invigorating her.

The teahouse was bustling with activity, yet still retained its elegance. Hongfei found a seat by the window and ordered a pot of local specialty tea. She took a small sip, the aroma slowly spreading across her tongue, seemingly washing away the fatigue of her journey.

Just as Hongfei was immersed in the aroma of tea, she suddenly heard a murmur of conversation. Listening closely, she discovered that people were discussing the upcoming Sunshot Contest. It turned out that although Qinghe Town was remote, it was surprisingly well-informed.

"I heard that in this competition to shoot down the sun, all the major sects have sent their elite disciples, determined to fight it out."

"Yes, but I heard that none of the young disciples and core disciples from the major sects have shown up yet. Their generation of young people were all very popular. Where do you think they've all gone?"

"But then again, can this Sunshot Contest really stop the Wen family's ambitions?"

Hearing these discussions, Hong Fei couldn't help but feel a little worried. She knew the cruelty and importance of the Sunshot Campaign, and she also understood that as a transmigrator, although it had nothing to do with her, she was unwilling to stand idly by for the sake of her good friends Wei Wuxian and the others.

Hongfei put down her teacup and gazed resolutely out the window. She secretly decided that since she had come to Qinghe Town, she might as well take this opportunity to learn more, and perhaps even contribute to the upcoming Sunshot Campaign.

So, Hong Fei began gathering information and interacting with all sorts of people in Qinghe Town. Using her martial arts skills and money, she gradually built her own information network in this unfamiliar place. All of this laid the groundwork for her later actions in the Sunshot Campaign.

Hong Fei's jumping around in Qinghe naturally attracted the attention of the Nie family, and so Hong Fei met Meng Yao, the person she had been looking for several times but had not been able to find.

Hong Fei looked at Meng Yao, who stood before her neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled broadly, her eyes narrowing to her teeth. What does it feel like to have the person you've been looking for delivered right to your doorstep? Hong Fei was now experiencing it for herself.

Meng Yao looked at the young girl before him. This same girl had been making waves in Qinghe recently, easily building up her own power base. Although the Nie family didn't consider this power a threat, they still needed to keep an eye on it, since the entire Qinghe was Nie family territory. A hint of admiration flashed in Meng Yao's eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice gentle yet firm: "Miss Hongfei, your martial prowess and wealth have become legendary in Qinghe. On behalf of the Nie family, I express my admiration for your recent achievements. Qinghe may be vast, but it needs insightful individuals to protect it. We have witnessed your efforts."

Upon hearing this, Hong Fei's smile widened. She winked playfully and said, "Young Master Meng, you flatter me. I was just doing what I wanted to do and didn't expect to alarm the Nie family. However, since I'm here, I do have some ideas I'd like to discuss with the Nie family."

Meng Yao smiled slightly, signaling Hong Fei to continue. Hong Fei didn't stand on ceremony and directly stated her plan: "I hope to cooperate with the Nie family to jointly maintain the peace of Qinghe. Although my forces are small, they are flexible and can penetrate into corners that the Nie family can hardly reach. We can share information, support each other, and make Qinghe a true paradise."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yao's eyes flashed with deep thought. He knew that Hong Fei's suggestion was not unfounded; her appearance and growth had already proven her ability and value. Cooperating with her would undoubtedly be a powerful supplement to the Nie family's strength.

“Miss Hongfei’s idea is very visionary. The Nie family is willing to join hands with you to build the future of Qinghe.” Meng Yao gave an affirmative answer and extended her hand to show her sincerity.

Seeing this, Hong Fei also grasped Meng Yao's hand without hesitation. The two held hands tightly, as if foreshadowing a new chapter for Qinghe.

“Then it’s settled, Young Master Meng. Please take good care of me in the future.” Hong Fei smiled brightly, her eyes gleaming with a sly light.