With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 373 - 292

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Chapter 373: Chapter 292

"Bing’er, what are you talking about?!"

"What year is it in the Changtian Calendar?"

Jing Xueqi vigorously shook Bing’er’s shoulders. Bing’er innocently brushed the stray hair falling across her face to the back and said:

"Miss, this year is the 11,391st year of the Changtian Calendar. Eight years ago, Elder Wuji brought you to the Blood Demon Sect to personally instruct you."

"I heard that the master spent a lot on social connections for that."

Jing Xueqi shuddered all over, two clear tears streamed down her face.

"My father, is my father still alive?!"

Jing Xueqi wiped the tears from her face, standing there in a daze.

Could it be...

The thousand years of memories in my mind are all false...

No, impossible, those memories are so real.

Avenge my husband, avenge my father...

Breaking into the Moon Dao single-handedly, the mysterious elder, Golden Core, Nascent Soul...

Jing Xueqi quickly reined in her emotions.

She regained her composure, even her aura began to slowly restore, returning to her previous vibrant maiden appearance.

"Indeed, there’s another memory in my mind, and it’s different from the current one..."

Jing Xueqi exhaled a breath of muddy air.

Starting to understand the current state of affairs from Bing’er.

"Has Wuji already attained Golden Core, and earned fame in Danyang?"

"At that time, were various sects in Danyang already aware of Great Wei?"

Jing Xueqi habitually reached for something nearby, but to no avail. She turned her head and suddenly froze.

Xiang Wuji somehow appeared on her bedside.

He was holding a cup of Spirit Tea, watching Jing Xueqi with interest.

Jing Xueqi was a bit surprised, quickly recognizing this familiar figure before her.

Familiar in his black robe, though his aura felt somewhat different, yet the essence remained the same.

Though why there was a vertical line on his forehead was unknown.

"Xueqi, it seems you have some secrets..."

Xiang Wuji spoke quietly.

Jing Xueqi respectfully bowed, speaking almost identically as before: "Elder Xiang, this young woman merely had a nightmare, thank you for your concern, Elder Xiang."

But soon, the towering figure stood before Jing Xueqi.

A hand pinched the tender chin of Jing Xueqi.

"Now, why don’t you call me husband anymore?"

As the words fell, the girl’s face showed no blush of embarrassment, rather a pale shade. She looked at the figure before her in disbelief, then her gaze subtly shifted.

Continuing to speak: "Elder Xiang is jesting, these are merely the ramblings of this young woman in her dreams."

"In the 11,390th year of the Changtian Calendar, I openly took you as my wife in the Thousand Ghost Sect, Xueqi, have you forgotten?"

Xiang Wuji’s voice was deep and filled with emotion.

For a moment, Jing Xueqi’s eyes showed a hint of distraction, but soon she escaped Xiang Wuji’s hold, retreating a half step, looking at him warily and said coldly: "You’re not Xiang Wuji, who are you really!"

"I am Xiang Wuji, I stand by my name everywhere."

"Enough, tell me, how did I die in your memory."

Xiang Wuji sat back on the bedside.

Leaving Jing Xueqi standing there, face changing expressions unpredictably.

Yet now Jing Xueqi carried an inexplicable aura.

"So, you’ve returned too."

"Alright, I returned later than you, it’s time to tell you some things..."

...

[As you guessed, Jing Xueqi, like you, has been reincarnated once.]

[Just with a different timeline, in your previous life, you encountered a reincarnated Jing Xueqi.]

[Jing Xueqi experienced your cultivation, and faintly guessed you might have already known her identity.]

[Perhaps due to the scarce ties of marriage, Jing Xueqi began to confess to you, which was your intention.]

[The conversation between you two was unknown to others, even Xiaobing was forcibly arranged by Jing Xueqi into a sleep state.] 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

[A brand-new timeline surfaced from Jing Xueqi’s mouth.]

[Jing Xueqi’s previous life]

[In the same time, Great Wei appeared in the Majestic Snow Realm, you saved Jiangg Zhiqing just like in the previous life, also developed the Blood Puppet Array, becoming a core in battle and shining brightly, later becoming a pivotal figure in Danyang Cultivation Realm.]

[Only differently, Jiangg Zhiqing was taken into your house, becoming one of your concubines, borrowing Jiangg Zhiqing’s power, your cultivation advanced rapidly.]

[And you keenly noticed, in Jing Xueqi’s words, you did not encounter Zhao’er again, instead continued cultivating arduously in the Danyang Cultivation Realm, planning to break through to Nascent Soul, then seek Dao northward.]

[In the 13,440th year of the Changtian Calendar, you reached Half-Step Nascent Soul, faintly awakening a certain special constitution, the White Jade Celestial Ink Sect invited northern Divinity Transformation to perform some ritual for you.]

[However, according to Jing Xueqi’s description, they seemed to have discovered something, and one day a cataclysmic battle erupted locally.]

[During the battle, a massive finger descended from the sky, suspected to have two Divinity Transformations jointly resisting this finger, the finger shattered, phenomena dissipated.]

[A Demon God with nine tails was forced to leave, you were taken to the distant north Divine Dao Giant Cultivation Realm, locked under the Demon-Suppressing Tower, after nine years, you were drained of blood and died...]

Xiang Wuji’s face twitched.

Drained of blood and died? Just like those bled dry pigs and sheep? Truly this is...