Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

"Let's calm them down first, take it slow, and slowly figure out how to deal with them!" Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed; she had an idea, but it needed some groundwork. Since they'd never seen it before, she could just grab them and start fooling them. They wouldn't believe her; she couldn't afford to confuse them.

"We'll talk about that later. Cultivation also has a history; it's not static. The history of our ancestors has been recorded for future generations to refer to."

Tang Xiaoxiao looked around; everyone else was sitting, while she was standing in the middle. Suddenly, she felt a little resentful!

"I'm a little tired from standing for so long!" Tang Xiaoxiao stood in the hall, silent, her intention to sit down was obvious and arrogant.

"Someone! Prepare a stool for the young mistress. Just put it..." He looked around; there were a group of grown men, so it didn't seem appropriate to put it there.

"Leave it here! It's only right to take care of my own niece-in-law." Uncle Li was unusually attentive.

"Then thank you, Uncle Li." Tang Xiaoxiao sat down next to Uncle Li in a generous manner and took out spiritual spring water from her space to quench her thirst.

"Could I have a drink for Second Uncle too?" Li Jing, despite his advanced age, gave Tang Xiaoxiao a starry-eyed look. This startled her. Second Uncle, your persona is... Sarcastic and scheming are more fitting for you. Quickly, tone down those starry eyes; it's too much for my eyes.

Afraid of being further tormented by those starry eyes, Tang Xiaoxiao quickly poured a cup for Uncle Li as well.

Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of everyone, Uncle Li picked up the cup and took a small sip. With just that one small sip, he felt his spiritual power surge upwards significantly.

Uncle Li stared intently at the half-full glass of water in his hand, swallowing hard in disbelief. Without a word, he gulped it all down.

Several people stared at him expectantly, wishing they were the ones drinking it. It was clearly good stuff, and Li Er wasn't leaving them a single drop—how ​​despicable, utterly despicable!

"Um, my niece-in-law!..."

"That's all! Do you think this is cabbage, that you can have as much as you want?" Tang Xiaoxiao was speechless at his ridiculous actions. Although she still had plenty of bathwater, she wasn't going to drink it like this!

"Uh, can't you give me some more?" Li Lao Er was so desperate that he was willing to risk everything just to get some "bathwater".

"No!" The voice was firm and resolute.

"..." Li Lao Er looked regretful as he put the empty cup into his storage ring. He could dilute it with some water and try it again later.

"Girl, continue!" Everyone pulled back their craned necks, sat up straight, and regained their composure.

“Initially, cultivation was divided into many levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Tribulation Crossing, and Ascension to Immortality. Ascension to Immortality allows one to live forever and be as old as heaven and earth.”

"Does becoming an immortal mean you'll never die again?" Many people stood up excitedly. After cultivating for so many years, what they sought was immortality.

"No! As the saying goes, all those below the level of a saint are ants. Unless one becomes a saint, everyone will die."

"How does one become a saint? Why didn't you mention that earlier?"

"The reason I didn't mention it earlier is because becoming a saint has become a legend. It's only recorded in myths and legends, and it's been countless ages since then."

"Then tell us about it, just for fun, it won't hurt to listen."

Now everyone was completely convinced and just wanted their doubts answered. They sat on the stools, craning their necks, like schoolchildren eagerly awaiting the next part of the story.

Can you imagine a group of elderly men waiting for class like elementary school students? Tang Xiaoxiao—Teacher Tang—felt a surge of responsibility and mission as a teacher.

Teacher Tang cleared her throat and gazed at the distant sky. She decided to continue her charade; after all, there were plenty of myths and legends. They were long and tedious, and she was sure they'd get tired of them eventually.

"In the beginning, heaven and earth were in chaos. There was a giant named Pangu. He used his axe to split heaven and earth apart. The pure air rose to become the sky, and the turbid air descended to become the earth. Pangu worried that if time passed, heaven and earth would reunite. So he used his hands to support the sky and his feet to tread the earth. As time went on, the giant grew taller and taller, and heaven and earth grew farther and farther apart. Finally, the giant completely separated heaven and earth, and he collapsed on the ground, exhausted. He transformed his eyes into the sun and moon, his head into mountains, his blood into rivers, and his hair into vegetation. Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, he was very happy. Thus, Pangu, who possessed the merit of creating heaven and earth, died in the world he had created."

"His eyes became the sun and moon, and his head became a high mountain. This Pangu was so great that he sacrificed himself to create heaven and earth."

"What kind of power is this? To be able to create the world with one's own strength."

"We should thank him for his contributions; without him, there would be no beautiful world as we know it today."

"That's right, he was indeed great. So some people may not know about Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but everyone knows about Pangu creating the world."

Tang Xiaoxiao proudly praised the Great God Pangu, saying that he was a true deity who sacrificed himself for the sake of the whole world. Unlike the gods here, who were full of evil intentions and only thought of harming people.

Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with hatred. "I'll show you that even a floating creature can shake a tree!"

"Why have we on the mainland never heard of such a great person?"

"It could be a historical gap, or it could be intentional." Tang Xiaoxiao put her hand to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

"Shh, you mustn't say it."

Everyone quickly swallowed the words that were about to come out.

So-called gods! Without believers, how do you live? Tang Xiaoxiao suddenly realized this when the mythological stories were mentioned.

God lives by faith. What if a god loses faith?

"At that time, three thousand demon gods wanted to seize this beautiful continent, and the creatures on this continent tried their best to stop them. The three thousand demon gods were defeated and died, but one of them gained merit in saving the world and became a saint and ancestor, known as the Taoist Ancestor of Xuanmen."

"Is this person immortal?" Everyone stared at Tang Xiaoxiao with wide eyes; this was what they cared about most. They weren't interested in the topic of becoming the Dao Master of the Xuanmen Sect before, but now they were interested in the idea of ​​becoming a saint.

"That's right, unless the world is destroyed, his life will never end!" It would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.

"The destruction of heaven and earth is so difficult. To be able to coexist with heaven and earth is already immortality." Uncle Li looked on with longing, as if he were the one who could become a saint and an ancestor.

"It's not difficult to destroy the world! It's something that can be done by human power!" Tang Xiaoxiao thought about how modern people were cutting down trees and polluting water sources, and wouldn't the lifespan of the earth come to an end?

Is this something that can be done by human effort?

Girl, do you know how powerful your few words, which seem so light and airy, are?

This girl is getting more and more mysterious. The world is so vast, how can human beings reach it? Isn't this a bit of an exaggeration?

Tang Xiaoxiao calmly took out the spiritual spring water, took a sip, and said, "Get out of the way! Don't block my way, this is my moment to shine."

Everyone stared at Tang Xiaoxiao, scrutinizing every expression on her face. After staring for a long time, only one old man with failing eyesight could detect any trace of lying on her face.

Could it be that tiny humans really can destroy the world?

Everyone gasped in shock! Tang Xiaoxiao's bombshell had really blown everyone away.

What kind of wisdom does one need to achieve the ability to destroy the world with a frail human body?

This is really not a myth or a fantasy, something to fool these old geezers.

Everyone was somewhat dazed; they had faced too many shocks today. They simply couldn't take it anymore and needed to rest.

"After all this talk, what exactly is your spiritual root?" One of the old men was not overwhelmed by the large amount of information; his eyes still shone with the last glimmer of wisdom.