She transmigrated and started different life

Kendra looked at the other man that just chuckled. ''I definitely will join your sect. I am not that crazy to give up such an amazing chance. Looking at your powers... It would be quite stupid not to.'' 

Isaa held a pen in her hand and looked at him with questions written all over her face. At first, he didn't understand her expression but he almost started laughing as both stared at each other with the same expression. ''Oh, yes. I am Olaf Heral Iako Pe.'' 

Kendra curiously stared ta him then smile brightly at him. ''Then so be it. Isaa has prepared for your invitation letter and soon you will be one of us. If you use your wisdom from before and cultivate properly you will rise in ranks after a while. But on end, only those that really want to cultivate and use their powers can rise in powers. So everything will be only tested on your own willpower and your ability. Trust me, your decision can't ever be wrong.''

Isaa calmly wrote it down on the invitation letter and gave it to him. Kendra smiled at him and pointed at dormitories that could be seen through the open door. ''Go to male dormitories. Tonight we will have again a feast. From today on, you are our sect member and will get a unique chance to eat spirit food.'' She pushed him out the door softly and sat back next to Kendra and chuckled as she saw the way he was walking away. ''He is someone that could become a good cultivator. Don't you think?

She looked at Kendra that suddenly had dark eyes that clearly quickly. ''His soul is not bad. If e cultivates seriously, he will become stronger than many in our sect. We were lucky.'' Isaa nodded and saw him stumbling over a nonexistent stone and almost falling. 

''I didn't know cultivators can be this clumsy.'' She almost started rolling on the floor as she laughed heartily. Actually, Kendra was holding back her laughter but she relaxed and joined Isaa as well as she stared at him hitting into an invisible thing and flailing like a flag in the wind. 

''Truly strange. Did I make a mistake in my healing? How can someone so powerful be so clumsy? Ther is nothing that could make him walk this way. How strange... strange...'' She laughed and her laughter rang as thousand small bells echoing the floors and making everyone smile. 

He blankly opened mouth just woodenly stood up and walked in a daze towards the dormitories where others greeted him in a friendly manner pointing at a comfortable bed and talking to him like they knew him for decades. 

And things became even weirder when Headmaster came to him and sat next t him and spoke about this and that while talking to him and other cultivators like they were friends and not Headmaster and apprentices.

Headmaster pointed at him bed where simple robe was hanging next to his bed. ''This is apprentice robe. When your cultivation rises again, you will gain other colours and higher powers. We have many things that can help you raise your powers faster. But as you already know, as higher power you have as harder will it be to cultivate. But not that slow like in that guild. W e have other means to cultivate. We do not need to steal anyone cultivation to become stronger. You will know that when we go back home. If you have any questions ask now while I still have time to do it.''

Olaf pointed ta the two women that flew around on the clouds as they played some strange game on a huge table in front fo them. ''I feel that I'm still dreaming. Someone so powerful just spoke to me in such a friendly manner. I don't know how to act now. And as Head of our sect, you are as well friendly. Am I having some sorts of illusions?''

Everyone laughed around him. Olek came closer and winked at him. ''Nope, or do you want me to hit you a tiny bit so you could snap out your delusion?'' He knicked his arms and rose his fist.

Suddenly small stone hit his head and he rubbed it and smiled at Kendra. ''I need to get him out his nonexistent dreams.''

The little stone again appeared in her hand and her voice flowed towards them like a soothing river. ''Let him hit himself. Why should you hit him? He is now basic cultivator. Even with tiny bit fo your strength you might kill him. Don't fool around and go cultivate. And if you are really bored I can find yous something to do...''

All of them jumped up and cheered. ''Let us as well!''

Isaa just shook her head as she looked at Kendra's smile that suddenly became a bad sign. In her heart, she prayed for the fools.

Everyone could hear small laughter coming from Kendra's mouth as she pointed at the stage that was completely empty. ''Go run. Ten rounds. Without power, as a commoner. You all need to use your bodies to sleep better tonight. Go now.'' Then she turned her head towards Headmaster and looked at him with a bright mile. ''So. Are you done today with your work?''

He nodded not knowing why she asked suddenly until he noticed her smile. He started shaking his head but it was already too late. As she spoke he just closed his eyes. ''Headmaster will lead you all in the run. I will check on you do you use your power or not. If you even try I will send you all on twenty round straight away. Headmaster, be a good example and start.''

All he could do is to fly to the competition ground and start running with grumpy face while one after another the cultivators joined him. But they forgot something at the start as they were excited, their training would be basic training without the use of powers. And they forgot how tiering that could be. 

Under astonished eyes of other cultivation groups, a whole bunch of cultivators started running circles around the stage making even few Gods that were watching the whole thing completely flabbergasted Who did ever saw Headmaster leading cultivator in the pure run, but what suddenly happened they wouldn't have imagined ever...