Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1054 - 1034: Chu Realm

Dazedly listening to Du Siyu’s account, Qhianqhian’s face was full of bewilderment.

So it turns out this person is also a reborn, but the difference is, she always had her own abilities, and she came from the prophecy apocalypse of another Maya, choosing this path herself.

Even though she knew she would die young.

However, compared to Qin Nuan and Luo Qianqian, she brought along a Golden Finger, a crystallization of future technology and luck, a space following the soul.

"Then can’t you just hide? Isn’t it safe for you in this space?" Qhianqhian asked, full of confusion.

"No." Du Siyu shook her head: "This is the foundation for you to rebuild a realm, I can’t let others discover its existence. If it falls into enemy hands, who can tell if it would be a blessing or a curse? Those Evil Spirits have no morality, they just want to plunder."

"Rebuild a realm?" Qhianqhian was stunned in place, looking at Du Siyu in disbelief: "What are you talking about?" The confusion on her face didn’t seem fake.

"Reconstruct a stable Five Realms, the instability in the Four Realms is too much, and you are the only one with this ability."

"Only one?" Qhianqhian listened to Du Siyu’s explanation, dumbfounded.

The Cultivation World is called ’Sister Xiuzhen’ because of its rich Spiritual Energy, but the Spiritual Energy in this world can only support a few people’s cultivation for self-preservation, not everyone. That would lead to malignant plundering, it’s simply impossible.

Moreover, the people nurtured in this world don’t possess strong enough Soul Power, and they don’t have the right physique for cultivation. Even with medicinal enhancement, only a small portion of people have such fortune.

"I don’t know why it must be you, but my ability hasn’t lied to me, I chose to believe in you," Du Siyu smiled at Qhianqhian, her face full of innocence.

Of course, Qhianqhian knew that creating something from nothing, Chaos is her unique capital.

"People can live here, right?" Qhianqhian finally had the energy to observe her surroundings.

Surrounding her were verdant fruit trees and lush towering trees. Although she didn’t understand why there was no sun, it was still so bright here. But one thing was sure, everything here was real. She reached out and plucked an apple, biting into it, it tasted unbelievably sweet, comparable to the most expensive apples!

"Yes, I’ve gradually brought a lot of things in, it’s enough to give me food and clothing security." Du Siyu walked forward with Qhianqhian: "Currently, this place is about ten acres, this is the limit of my ability, thanks to the good fortune of rebirth. Over here are vegetables and herbs, and here are a few flowers I planted, considered relatively valuable species. This stone has been here since I came, I don’t know its use."

Pointing to the gigantic black stone in front of her, about a meter high. This was the part above ground, as for below, its depth was unknown.

The entire stone had a rather rounded arc, and its texture was very smooth to the touch.

Qhianqhian nodded, not looking too much, just silently following Du Siyu, observing the space.

Finally, Du Siyu brought Qhianqhian to a vacant land with a deep pit: "This is my last request, I hope that after I die, you can cremate me and bury the ashes here in an urn, I have no attachments, I don’t know who else to entrust this to..."

Qhianqhian showed some sadness on her face, facing her death with no avoidance, but rather accepting it calmly, how many could do that?

Du Siyu, on the contrary, not only accepted it calmly but could arrange her affairs with a stranger.

"And this, this might be the most valuable thing on me? Uh, don’t think I have some mysterious origin, this isn’t something like a key to find family, it isn’t. I bought this myself, it’s been blessed in a temple and it has protected me from disaster a few times. After I’m dead, just hang it on the tombstone, consider it my grave’s identity tag. Don’t leave any writing." Du Siyu put the pendant into a small Pouch, with a straightforward attitude, stuffed it inside her inner clothing.

Qhianqhian felt awkward, could this really be done?

"Okay." After a moment of silence, Qhianqhian nodded, looking at the already very smooth tombstone beside her, and sighed.

"Well, I’ll take my leave first, this is yours now." Du Siyu smiled, looking nostalgically at every plant here, then after a moment, swiftly left.

Qhianqhian sat dumbfounded on the black stone, full of disbelief, is this really the capital for rebuilding the Cultivation World?

But how should she do it? Can this thing be casually given away?

Looking at the small black stone in her hand, Qhianqhian, after a moment of silence, instinctively dripped a drop of blood on it. Watching it flash for a moment, she jumped down on the big stone, looked at the small stone, and stuffed it into her ring at will.

Meanwhile, Du Siyu, outside the hospital, turned pale, looking incredulously at the hospital she had just come out of.

"How could this be?" She touched her pocket, stared at the slightly larger white stone in her hand, and clearly, she had tested it many times before. Why did it suddenly erase her right to use the space?

Indeed, the Predictive Dream wasn’t wrong, she is destined to die, isn’t she?

Really unwilling, but hasn’t she just been eking out a living these years? Can she afford to wait for rebuilding a realm?

Casually putting the small stone into the previous Pouch, she smiled bitterly for a moment: "Qhianqhian, you really dispelled my last thought of clinging to life."

Her eyes reddened slightly, turning blood red, then black, but quickly returned to clarity.

Touching her chest, looking upstairs: "Good luck to you then."

Turning around, her palm was already pierced by her sharp fingernails, bleeding slightly.

After Luo Qianqian came out, she just felt a bit dizzy, lying on the hospital bed.

After Du Siyu left, Luo Xiying and Feng Xi came in but didn’t see Luo Qianqian, immediately one followed Du Siyu, and the other went to check the surveillance to see from where Luo Qianqian had left.

It was quite unfortunate for Feng Xi to be the one following Du Siyu.

Feng Xi noticed the change in her eyes, surprisingly wide-eyed: "Suppression? Can actually suppress Evil Spirits? Soul Power should not be inferior to Xiao Qianqian’s either..."

Looking at her like this, he was sure, that Luo Qianqian was fine now.

He turned back to the ward, and coincidentally Luo Xiying also couldn’t check the surveillance without credentials, anxiously returned.

Upon opening the door, they saw Luo Qianqian’s pale face lying on the hospital bed.

Feng Xi frowned: "What did you do? Why is your Soul Power depleted like this? Didn’t you hatch it... no..." Looking at the intact Dandan beside Luo Qianqian’s barely opened eyes, Feng Xi was still puzzled.

"No feathered little sparrow." Suddenly, a crisp voice came from the bag.