Transmigration: This Village Girl Is a Little Wild

Scene One: “Don't move!” Ning Chufan's dramatic career hadn't even begun before those three words brought it to an end, and a thoroughly final one at that. She died. Luckily, a miracle happened. Her death turned out to be a blessing in disguise: she was not only reborn, but also gained a pocket dimension. All right, all right. She didn't come out of it empty-handed. Scene Two: “Miss, I can tell from your remarkable bones and agile bearing that your martial meridians are naturally clear. You're a martial arts genius the likes of which appears only once in a century. And your extraordinary bearing shows that you have the talent to change the fate of the Great Xia Dynasty. So I've decided to take you as my apprentice and make you the fifth-generation sect leader of the Yunlan Sect. Now kneel and pay your respects!” Ning Chufan stared at the disheveled old lunatic who had suddenly blocked her path, her face expressionless and her manner utterly cold. Ha! This guy could sell a pyramid scheme better than a professional. Did he think she hadn't downloaded an anti-fraud app? “Hey, miss, don't go! Sect leader, you don't want to be sect leader? Think it over!” Scene Three: “Little sis, why did you bring home a dead guy? Get rid of him. It's bad luck.” “Brother, he's not dead. He's still breathing. I heard you can find princes, generals, or young noble heirs in the mountains. This guy's dressed pretty well. If we save him, we could make some money. And even if not, we might gain a useful connection.” “Really? Who told you that, little sis?” “That doesn't matter,” Ning Chufan said with an unconcerned wave. “As long as they pay.” Scene Four: “Little sis, come quick! Didn't you say you could find princes, generals, and young noble heirs in the mountains? This guy's dressed pretty well too. Save him, and we'll surely make another fortune.” “...” Ning Chufan could only stare at the heavens, speechless. She regretted it...