Just as Rong Zi was bewildered, the plaque emitting a strong light gradually cracked.
A round little head popped out from the door plaque, rushed towards her in a flash, and started howling as it landed on her hair.
"Waaah, Master! Heaven rewards the patient tortoise! I've finally waited for you, waaaah..."
The light gradually faded.
Rong Zi blinked, pulled the thing hanging from her hair down, and held it up to her eyes to examine it carefully.
"A talking turtle, or a monster?"
This is a small turtle, only the size of a fist, with golden stripes on its shell and two small red patches on either side of its head.
He looks... dull and stupid.
Upon hearing this, the little turtle kicked its limbs in rebuttal.
"What kind of demonic beast? I am the guardian spirit beast of Rongling Sect!"
Rong Zi raised an eyebrow. "Rongling Sect? What kind of sect is that?"
The little turtle's eyes widened. "You don't even know about Rongling Sect? Rongling Sect is the largest and most profound sect in the cultivation world. It is undoubtedly the number one sect in the cultivation world."
Rong Zi held its shell and looked at it from left to right before finally making a conclusion.
"Assessment complete, he's an idiot."
Although she was an outsider who transmigrated into the book.
But she did know that the number one sect in the cultivation world was the Yao Huo Sect.
Thinking of this, Rong Zi touched his chin with one hand and wiped away the drool that was about to drip from the corner of his mouth with his finger.
"Since it's a bit silly, can it be used to fill my stomach? Look at its size, after peeling off the shell, it can barely fill a gap between my teeth. After all, even a small turtle is still meat. I'm the easiest person to satisfy, I'm not picky about food."
She scared away her pig's butt, so it's reasonable for her to ask for some compensation, right?
The little turtle was startled and retracted its limbs and head into its shell, asking incredulously in a trembling voice, "Y-you...you want to eat me?"
"Yes, yes, yes...yes!"
Rong Zi licked her lips and asked for its opinion in a very understanding way, "Tell me, do you prefer soup or barbecue? I respect your choice."
The little turtle's mouth twitched, and tears began to fall down its cheeks.
"Waaah, you, you, you... You can't do this to me! You're my master now. If you eat me, you'll suffer the consequences!"
Rong Zi frowned. "When did I become your master?"
"Just now, we signed a contract with your blood. From now on, you will be my master and the new sect leader of Rongling Sect." The little turtle sobbed.
Rong Zi: "..."
What kind of bizarre sect is this?
Is becoming a sect leader really that easy?
Rong Zi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"Where is the Rongling Sect you mentioned? How many people are there in the sect in total?"
If it's a decent sect, it's fine for her to stay here, saving her the trouble of looking for another sect to retire in.
Moreover, what the sect leader said.
That sounds incredibly cool!
Little Turtle: "What you are standing on is our Rongling Sect. As for how many people are in the sect, there is only you at the moment."
Rong Zi silently looked down at the ruins at her feet...
The next second, she expressionlessly grabbed the little turtle by one of its legs, swung her arm around it twice, and then very decisively threw it away.
"Get out of here!"
What kind of Rongling Sect Master is he? He's obviously a great traitor!
Let whoever wants to be it take it!
The little turtle was thrown into a patch of grass.
Upside down.
It kicked its four short legs and struggled to turn over, then huffed and puffed its way back to Rong Zi's side, stretching out its two front paws to tug at her clothes.
“Master, we have already signed a contract, how can you throw me away? Don’t you believe that our contract is complete? If you don’t believe me, you can check your own sea of consciousness. If a contract is successfully signed, there will be a seal of the contract in your sea of consciousness.”
Rong Zi was aware of this as well.
She glanced down at the little turtle at her feet, then sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and entered her sea of consciousness. Sure enough, she saw two more contract seals in her sea of consciousness.
etc!
"Why are there two?" Rong Zi asked the little turtle, frowning.
The little turtle tilted its head. "Besides our spirit beast contract, there's also the contract for you to inherit the position of sect leader of Rongling Sect in the future."
Rong Zi's face darkened.
She channeled her divine sense into the contract seal that granted her the position of sect leader of Rongling Sect, and the contents of the contract were quickly displayed on it.
[He shall inherit the position of the Rongling Sect and, as indicated by the jade, recruit seven personal disciples. Failure to comply will result in annihilation by the Heavenly Dao.]
Rong Zi: Why not just have her collect the seven Dragon Balls and summon Shenron...?
She picked up the little turtle and squinted as she asked, "How do we solve this?"
The little turtle shook its head.
"It cannot be resolved unless one of the parties dies. If you die, I will also die, and the contract will naturally be resolved. If I die, you will suffer a backlash and be seriously injured. As for the contract to inherit the position of the Rongling Sect Master, it is even more impossible to resolve because it is a death contract. Unless you die, the contract cannot be resolved."
"Do you understand that this is forced buying and selling?" Rong Zi said through gritted teeth.
She had already made plans for herself.
From now on, I'll just find an ordinary sect and live a quiet life there.
With plenty to eat and drink, they lived a carefree and leisurely life.
As a result, he has inexplicably become the leader of the Rongling Sect without any troops, and now he has to support a stupid little turtle.
In this cruel world of cultivation, how will she make a living?
Are we going to starve?
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