My Master Comes from the World of Magic

At the very moment when more than ten magic instructors from the entire Nemo Bena Magic Academy pierced the void together, preparing to ascend to godhood, a CAPTCHA dialog box floated down from the sky "To verify that you are not a robot, select all the fire hydrants in the image below." The magic instructors had seen countless magical beasts, collected countless rare gems, and traveled all over the world, but every one of them was left dumbfounded. Only after their attempt to become gods failed did they realize they'd pierced the wrong void. A powerful and peculiar sect suddenly appears in the cultivation world. It's called the "Fire Hydrant Sect." They Don't fly swords when traveling to train. They ride a broom, sitting cross-legged on top; They visit friends by crawling through the hearth. Their front doors gather dust, kept only for show; They don't refine rare herbs into pills. They squeeze them for juice and have it with biscuits; When facing enemies, they pull out a wooden stick. They can only use their moves after shouting them out; They can't understand cultivation methods or sword techniques, and haven't opened their eight extraordinary meridians. They wave their little sticks around, muttering gibberish, and defeat little kids every time. While other sects pursue the natural Way, immortality, and ascension, this sect is only interested in one question What exactly is a fire hydrant? On the weekend, intern Xi Lili is called in by her company to urgently work overtime fixing bugs. As soon as she logs in, she's completely flabbergasted by this suddenly appearing "Fire Hydrant Sect." After sneaking in as a new disciple, she stares at the master assigned to her for a very, very long time This NPC master, who goes by the esteemed title of "Green Bow" and has blond hair and green eyes while doing his best to hide his elven ears, Why does he look so much like Arche Green, the elven elemental magus from the Western fantasy mobile game next door? Theme: Western fantasy magic meets Eastern fantasy cultivation