The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 346 - 206: Strange Predicament

For a Cultivator, of course, there’s no need to wait any longer. The people from the Infinite Sword Sect are already geared up and ready to go. Wu Hao waved goodbye to Ning Xiaoxian and another person, then threw out the One Leaf Jade Boat for everyone to board. He then took control of the Magic Artifact and flew straight toward the Snow Mountain.

It was time for her to leave as well.

Tu Jin had already transformed into his beast form, and she was about to mount him when she felt a light tug on her robe. Turning her head, she saw it was the youth surnamed Fu.

His eyes conveyed a touch of reluctance: "Sister, are you leaving?"

"Yes, and what about you?"

Hope shined brightly in the youth’s eyes: "Those Immortal Masters who just left told me I have innate talent for Cultivation. Once they’ve dealt with their affairs, they will come back to take me with them."

The child was actually so clever, quickly finding for himself a support. She sincerely congratulated him: "Congratulations."

The youth pursed his lips and said: "I will make every effort. If I succeed in my studies in the future, how can I find you?"

He actually wanted to find her? Ning Xiaoxian laughed, concentrated for a moment, and then took a Qingfu Coin from within her bosom and placed it into his palm: "Even if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, release this Copper Coin and it will find me."

He clenched the Copper Coin tightly in his hand.

"I must leave now, perhaps we will meet again." Ning Xiaoxian patted his head, mounted the Qishou, and soared through the clouds.

She faintly heard the shouting of that youth behind her: "Sister, my name is Fu Jun! One day, I will repay your kindness."

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Chirps outside the window awakened Ning Xiaoxian from her dreams. She barely opened her eyes and saw a magpie poking its head curiously on the wooden window frame.

"How annoying, disturbing my beautiful dream again!" She pursed her lips and whistled, scaring the bird away. Only then did she languidly stretch her body, not realizing why she had said "again".

The sunlight had almost reached her, and she had slept so soundly and comfortably.

Just as she sat up, the bed made a creaking noise, startling her. When had her bed become so unstable?

Stretching out her hand to feel it, she found that it was actually a vine bed. As far as she could see, this sun-filled room was filled with rattan furniture. Rattan chairs, a rattan bed, a rattan wardrobe, and even a rattan dressing table upon which lay her hairpin and a small fragrance bag embroidered with the character "luck", which she had taken off before going to sleep.

Clearly, these strange furnishings did not belong to her usual bedroom in the God Demon Prison. She blinked and then remembered that after the ice and snow on Kunlong Mountain had melted, the Divine Wind on the mountaintop finally ceased, and the Qishou was finally able to carry her over the Snow Mountain. After flying for a long time, they settled in a small city when night fell. The room she was resting in belonged to the cleanest and most upscale inn in the city.

This small city was named Spring City.

From outside, there came the cheerful laughter of young men and women, and in the distance, there was the faint sound of gongs and drums. Strangely, these noises sounded somewhat familiar.

She faintly called for Changtian. Oddly, there was no response.

"Changtian?" She raised her voice a little. Finally, he responded with a soft "Hm".

Something was a bit off with him.

"Are you alright?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "You’re awake?" His voice carried a heavy fatigue.

Obviously, she was awake; otherwise, how could she have spoken to him? "Why do you ask that? What happened to you, is there a problem with your Divine Power again?"

Last time his voice was this weak was due to the exhaustion of Divine Power. Could it be a similar emergency had occurred now? She tensed up.

"No." He seemed to sigh faintly and said gravely, "Ning Xiaoxian, listen carefully to every word I say. You are trapped in a predicament right now, and there’s not much time left."

Trapped in a predicament, which predicament? When he called her by her full name, it meant something significant was happening. She quickly composed herself and sat upright attentively.

"Next, you will leave the room, have a nice breakfast, you’ll hear about the clerk breaking dishes, and then you’ll hear the noise from outside about the Spring Festival..."

She couldn’t help interrupting him with a creepy feeling, "How do you know? Did you recently learn the Divine Skill of foreknowledge?"

"Behave, don’t interrupt me." His voice carried an unprecedented heaviness and weakness, "Because you have awoken like this dozens of times already. Every day, when it reaches midnight, no matter what you’re doing, you will wake up again in this morning, starting from the moment you see the magpie outside the window, reliving everything you’ve already experienced!"