Bone-stripping and tendon-pulling? The reborn senior sister becomes the number one cultivator in the

Xu Xiaoli?

That's a really strange name.

Xie Wan Ning was regretting that she had chosen such a strange name when she heard Jian Yue say, "Young friend, I don't see that you are a disciple of the eight major sects. Are you here looking for someone? I can help you as compensation for my rudeness earlier."

Xie Wanning quickly waved her hand and explained, "No, I'm just a junior disciple from a small sect. I don't know anyone from the major sects. I just heard about the great names of the eight major sects and wanted to see what the senior brothers and sisters from the eight major sects are like."

Jian Yue's face flushed red. I wondered if her careless throwing of the pipa had left a bad impression on this young disciple!

“Young fellow Daoist, I am Li Zonghao, the second disciple of the Yunxiao Sect, and this is my senior brother, Si Jinchuan. I’m really sorry for today; I almost hurt you. If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to the Yunxiao Sect and find the three of us. We will do our best to help you.” As he spoke, Li Zonghao pulled the blushing Jian Yue behind him and handed Xie Wanning an exquisite token with the character “Xiao” engraved on it.

"With this token, you can enter the Cloud Soaring Sect to find us," Si Jinchuan explained calmly, his tone devoid of any emotion.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Si, Fellow Daoist Li, and Fellow Daoist Jian. As expected, you are the legendary disciples of a great sect who uphold justice and righteousness." Xie Wanning smiled brightly, accepted the token, bowed, and left.

"This young fellow Daoist is quite polite," Li Xuanhao remarked, then looked at the bewildered Jian Yue behind him and comforted her, "It's alright. You didn't disgrace the Cloud Soaring Sect. I've taken care of everything for you, haven't I?"

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother." Jian Yue was grateful, and her tone was much gentler than usual.

Li Xuanhao turned his head away and gave a soft hum: "You're welcome."

But the corners of his mouth were nowhere to be seen.

Si Jinchuan gently advised, "Go back to your room and rest quickly, there's a competition tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Yes, Big Brother."

The three of them left.

Xie Wanning continued walking, constantly looking around.

The disciples of each sect are paying close attention to tomorrow's sect competition, so they are either cultivating or discussing tactics.

Xie Wanning moved among them, and no one paid any attention to a disciple from some unknown minor sect. Although Xie Wanning was not dressed in sect attire and appeared somewhat out of place, her short stature prevented her from attracting anyone's attention.

Sudden.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of impact came from afar, and the disciples who had been gathered together to discuss things quickly scattered as several houses collapsed.

"Get out of the way! Help! Senior Brother!"

The screams drew closer, and Xie Wanning saw them clearly.

It was a mad, sixth-grade black bull running rampant, and on its back, a petite girl was desperately clinging to its horns, suspended in the air like a kite. Her eyes were tightly closed, her face was deathly pale, and her teeth were chattering with fear.

Behind them, a young man rode a crimson lion of the seventh rank, his forehead covered in a thick layer of sweat, his eyes fixed on the man and the ox in front of him, urging the lion to run faster.

The surrounding disciples reacted quickly and dodged the crazed black bull.

However, a girl carrying a basket appeared in the black bull's line of sight, and the black bull charged at her without any reason.

The girl was so frightened she couldn't move, her eyes filled with terror.

The girl on the black bull cried out in a hoarse voice, "Little girl, run!"

But the little girl seemed not to hear him, remaining rooted to the spot, refusing to budge. The black bull was about to collide with her. This bull weighed a thousand pounds; if it really hit the girl, she would likely be in grave danger!

At that critical moment, a strong hand pulled the little girl away, saving her from being charged by the black bull.

Xie Wanning pulled the stunned girl to a safe place, placed a candied fruit in her hand, and gently comforted her, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Before the girl could recover, Xie Wanning turned around and saw the boy riding the mad lion about to approach Black Bull. Meanwhile, the disciples around them, having reacted, drew their weapons, their eyes filled with anger, ready to kill Black Bull.

The crazed bull's eyes were bloodshot, and it ran incredibly fast, sending screams through the crowd.

Xie Wanning was about to leave, but when she saw a disciple's lightning almost strike the black bull, her heart sank.

“All things have a spirit, my disciple. Spirit beasts are lives worth cherishing, and you must treat them well.”

A voice echoed in Xie Wanning's mind, making her heart tremble.

It's just animal taming, isn't it? It's not like she can't do it.

Thinking of this, Xie Wanning took out a red cloak from her storage bag and then quickly ran towards the direction of the black bull.

Although Xie Wanning had already suppressed her cultivation to the Foundation Establishment stage, her physical abilities remained unchanged.

She held a cloak and moved so fast that she was invisible to the naked eye.

"Just now, wasn't there a ball of flame passing by?" one of the disciples asked, startled.

"Yes, the flames have drifted in front of the cow," someone responded, pointing in the direction of the black cow.

The crowd saw that the "flame" had stopped, and it turned out to be a very young boy holding a red cloak, standing in front of the black bull.

"Danger! Run!" someone shouted.

Xie Wanning picked up the cloak and shook it vigorously. As soon as the black bull saw the red cloak, it instantly aimed in Xie Wanning's direction and ran over.

Xie Wanning was not afraid. She shook her cloak faster and faster, but did not move her feet at all.

Just as the black bull was about to charge, Xie Wanning lightly leaped onto its back, simultaneously using her red cloak to blindfold it. Unable to see ahead, the black bull became even more agitated, its steps frantic, and its speed surprisingly slowed.

"Fellow Daoist, it's dangerous here. You should go to your senior brother first." Xie Wanning looked at the girl who was filled with disbelief, let go of the girl's hand that was gripping the bull's horn, and noticed that the boy riding the mad lion was about to reach the black bull. She grabbed the girl with one hand and pushed her towards the boy.

The boy, quick-witted and agile, swiftly grabbed the girl and placed her on the back of the mad lion.

Seeing that the girl was safe and sound, Xie Wanning quickly removed her cloak and jumped off the ox's back.

Black Bull regained his sight and, upon seeing Xie Wanning holding the red cloak, quickly ran towards her.

Seeing this, Xie Wanning applied a Swift Shadow Talisman to herself, put on a cloak, and began circling around the black bull.

Black Bull saw a red streak flashing around it, but each time it charged at the cloak it missed. Frustrated, Black Bull panted heavily, but it still couldn't hit the cloak.

"Moo!" Just as the black bull was about to charge again, a medicinal fragrance wafted over, and the black bull felt his vision gradually blur and his body begin to go weak.

But the black bull was filled with anger. Staring at the red figure not far away, it forcibly broke through its drowsiness and resolutely charged over.

"Activate the locking net formation!"

A purple array suddenly appeared beneath the black bull's body, and instantly, countless iron chains emerged, binding the black bull's body.

No matter how much the black bull struggled, it could not escape the constraints of the formation.

Xie Wanning put away her cloak and saw a girl in green with her face obscured by a bamboo hat and a girl in purple with her hair tied up high walking towards her.

Xie Wanning quickly bowed and said, "Thank you both for your help!"