The Otherworldly Adventures of a Super Naive Girl

White couldn’t tell who it was.
All he could see was a hand reaching from the sky.
The voice that accompanied it was full of insolence.

Little Dusty immediately began collapsing.
Cracks appeared above and below, in the sky and in the ground.
Lightning shot out and thunder rumbled.
The surrounding around Yuehua mountain began to collapse.
Woe befell Little Dusty; countless lives were lost, killed in the catastrophe.

Luckily, White managed to escape just in time.
Little Dusty was completely destroyed by the person in the sky, but White didn’t know this until later.
He lost consciousness the moment he stepped through the passageway.
Next he awoke, he was already a new-born babe.

He entered a great, wonderful, new world after escaping Little Dusty.
The laws of heaven in the world he entered were complete an unaltered.
The people were stronger and used a different method to train.

White started down the path of cultivation and slowly became stronger step by step.
In the process he kept looking for his missing disciple.
Now here she was.

He never thought the interval difference between their entrances would have resulted in thousands of years difference in the new world.
Moreover, their original bodies were completely destroyed when they passed through the barrier between worlds.
Luckily they were both reborn.

Feng Wu was silent for a long time after White finished his story.
It was as though she needed time to digest it.

White looked at his little disciple.
He hadn’t seen in her in so many years.
Sigh.
She was still a little slow.

“So that’s how I ended up here.” Feng Wu nodded.
She wasn’t sad Little Dusty was destroyed, nor was she sad to learn her master had a motive behind adopting her.

They had lived together for so many years that their relationship was basically like that of father and daughter.
Feng Wu didn’t care about why he adopted her.
It wasn’t important.

For his part, White knew his disciple well.
He wouldn’t have told her the story so unstintingly if he thought she would have gotten angry.
Never mind being angry, he was certain she wouldn’t even waste time thinking about it.
It was just the way her mind worked.

“Master, have some steamed buns.” Feng Wu was happy after finally getting the answers she’d been wanting for so long.
She took out two buns, one for her master, one for herself.

White accepted, and the two ate the buns with gusto.

Feng Wu finally found her master, and White finally found the beloved disciple he’d been separated from for so long.

While the two of them harmoniously sat together, leisurely eating buns and occasionally sipping tea, the other students were having a more difficult time trying to pass their tests.
White’s exam room was set up to find Feng Wu, so it was like being on a vacation tour; there was nothing dangerous to be careful about.

In contrast, the other exam rooms were not easy at all.
They were very difficult and dangerous inside.
The students had to be careful not to get too injured, otherwise they would be ejected from the rooms.

Finally, several hours later two students succeeded.
Ai Lin and Zi Cheng, both from the Magic division, successfully became disciples of Sages Mei Laji and Nige.

The Magic division were quite proud of themselves.
The Sword division was angry about it, but luckily, they had the even more powerful Feng Wu on their side.

What was so great about the Magician division anyway? What was there to brag about? Our Sword division has Feng Wu, and she’s a demigod disciple!

Neither sides could do anything other than stare murderously at the other.

Jier yawned as he waited for Feng Wu outside the golden gate.
He didn’t need to do the exam.
He was a successor to one of the seasons so his teacher had been determined already.
He went in and walked around for a bit before coming back out.

“Why hasn’t Xiao Wu come out yet?” Ink was a little worried as he stood next to Jier.

This kind of exam wasn’t dangerous, but everyone else, even the ones who went in after, had already come out.
Feng Wu was the first one to do the test, so why wasn’t she out yet?

It wasn’t just Ink, Jier was frowning as well.

“Teacher, are you sure nothing bad can happen in there?”

“What could happen? This is Xingguang Holy academy.
Behind every door here is a hero who was responsible for the demon progenitor’s retreat.
What could possibly happen to your classmate?” The teacher rolled his eyes at them.

Ink and Jier anxiously waited for Feng Wu for what felt like forever, when she finally walked out through the gate with her familiar expressionless, stone face.

Ink immediately rushed over to her.
“Xiao Wu, what took you so long.
We were really worried! We thought something bad happened to you.”

“I was fine.
I saw Master and we had some steamed buns together.”

“Congratulations! It looks like you really did get the demigod’s approval! Isn’t that awesome?!” Ink was very happy for her.

“Congratulations Xiao Wu, you got a good master.” Jier was also happy she got such a great teacher.

Because Feng Wu had taken so long inside, there had been a lot of speculation about whether or not she would get accepted as a disciple.
Some thought yes, while others thought no, but now they had a clear answer.
Of course this attracted a lot of hate and envy her way.

Even Zi Cheng was a bit envious of Feng Wu’s good fortune.
She herself had to persevere and go through so much just to be Sage Nige’s disciple.
Each successive trial was harder than the one before, and had involved defeating a magic beast and breaking an illusion array formation.

To be acknowledged by a demigod and become his disciple was a dream so many of them had.
Yet Feng Wu got it so easily.
All she had to do was answer five questions.
Their respective roads to becoming accepted disciples were just too different.

Ai Lin also had her own thoughts on the matter, but she sincerely went forward and congratulated Feng Wu.
She didn’t care about being a demigod disciple and was happy as long as Zi Cheng didn’t benefit.

Besides, the god-level inheritance[notes] she got was way better than being a demigod’s disciple, so she wasn’t that jealous.

No matter what each of them thought individually, all the students gradually stepped forward and congratulated Feng Wu on finding such a great teacher.

Even the teacher looked kindlier upon Feng Wu, and praised her for winning a demigod’s acknowledgement.