Nan Mingcheng felt that the name sounded familiar, but that was all.

He shook his head. Seeing that Shen Yijin seemed to want to find this person named Jingxuan, he said, "I don't know him. If I see him in the future, I will definitely tell you."

Shen Yijin could not hide her disappointment. After learning from the original owner that the two worlds were merging, she felt that Jingxuan might have come here like him.

She thought that the Sword of Zhanxie was given to Nan Mingcheng by Jingxuan. Now it seems that becoming Nan Mingcheng's natal sword might be the choice of Zhanxie's own sword.

"Can we talk about this later? Isn't the most important thing for us right now to find a way out?" Zhou Yu looked at the two of them speechlessly. "Haven't you noticed that the oxygen here has decreased?"

The entrance was blocked and they were trapped in an enclosed environment. If they didn't find an exit, they would be finished once the oxygen ran out.

Zhou Yu had a strong sense of danger, and Shen Yijin only realized this after being reminded by him.

She tried to calculate the location of the exit and found that the specific location of the exit was the same as the location of the female ghost, blocked by something. She tried several times but couldn't calculate it.

Chen Yijin helplessly spread his hands: "I can't find the exit, I can only walk inside and see."

After the electronic lock exploded twice in succession, the copper door was easily opened.

Shen Yijin attached spiritual power to his hands, gently pushed open the bronze door, and was stunned for two seconds when he saw the scene behind the door.

She actually saw the civet cat tribe's land thousands of years ago under the organic ranch.

Zhou Yu didn't sense any danger. He was the first to step through the gate. Seeing the adorable stone cat statues everywhere, he opened his mouth in amazement. "These stone cat statues are so lifelike! They're all fat cats. I can't imagine if they were alive. How nice they would be to pet them!"

Zhou Yu himself has a cat, and seeing these stone statues of civet cats, his cat-stroking addiction was aroused.

As soon as Shen Yijin came to her senses, she saw Zhou Yu fiddling with the stone statue of the civet cat, and she felt like she was going to be petrified.

"They seem to be real cats..." Nan Mingcheng walked up to a stone statue of a civet cat and observed it carefully. The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.

No matter how skilled the stone carvers are, they cannot carve such fine cat hair.

The patterns can be carved out, but the cat hair suspended in the air has not been fixed with iron wire or steel needles, so no matter how skilled the sculptor is, he cannot do it.

Nan Mingcheng had a guess that rather than a carved stone statue, this was more like the cats being frozen in time at a certain moment, petrified.

Zhou Yu's hand, which was still resting on the civet cat statue's head, froze. "Are they real cats? Who on earth could be so cruel as to turn living cats into stone statues?"

"Who else could it be? Whoever owns the organic ranch outside must have done it." Chen Yijin found a familiar civet cat among the many stone statues.

Although the little civet cat no longer looked the same as when she first saw it, Shen Yijin still recognized it at a glance.

I don’t know when the civet cat clan was petrified and sealed, but the little civet cat now looks like it has become an independent civet cat.

Shen Yijin shared some of the merits with the little civet cat, hoping to use this method to rescue the little civet cat.

This method was effective. The petrified parts of the little civet gradually decreased, revealing first the fluffy cat ears and soft limbs, then the fluffy back and belly, and finally the cat's face with a serious expression.

When the rescued little civet saw someone in front of it, all the hair on its body stood up. It retreated vigilantly, baring its teeth and threatening Shen Yijin to stay away.

"It's me, don't you recognize me?" Shen Yijin stepped back a little so that the little civet cat could see her appearance clearly.

The little civet paused, raised its head, and sniffed Shen Yijin's scent with its nose, while recalling when it had seen Shen Yijin's face before.

A minute later, the little civet cat remembered. It jumped up, jumped into Shen Yijin's arms, and rubbed its head against Shen Yijin's chin.

Shen Yijin was a little uncomfortable with the little civet suddenly becoming so affectionate.

She was at a loss, not daring to move at all, as stiff as a man who didn't understand romance.

Zhou Yu's eyes turned red with jealousy. He really wanted to switch places with Shen Yijin.

This cat looks like it's good to pet. If Shen Yijin doesn't want to pet it, give him the chance. He is the best at petting cats and knows which moves can make the cat so comfortable that it turns over on its belly!

The little civet cat rubbed against me for a while, then said aggrievedly, "Why did you come just now? I've been looking for you for a long time."

A question mark slowly appeared on Shen Yijin's head.

What does the little civet cat have to do with her?

"Before the Civet Cats were petrified and sealed, the leader told us that you were the only one who could save us. Since that day, we have been waiting for you to appear. It took hundreds of years for you to come and save us! Aren't we Civet Cats your best friends? How could you have the heart to wait so long to save us?"

Chen Yijin: ...

When the little civet cat said this, Shen Yijin felt for a moment like a scumbag who took advantage of everyone and walked away.

But she traveled through time and space a thousand years ago to meet the civet cats, and there was no overlap between her timeline and the civet cats' timeline for the next thousand years. It would be strange if she could rescue the civet cats in advance.

If they hadn't come to rescue the female ghost trapped in the experimental base and accidentally discovered the petrified civet cats, the civet cats would probably still be petrified here for hundreds of years.

Chen Yijin's scalp tingled at the look the little civet gave her, as if it was looking at a heartless man. She swallowed hard and forced a change of subject: "Where's your clan leader? I don't think he's here."

The little civet cat's eyes were filled with sorrow. "The clan leader has died protecting us..."

A natural disaster destroyed the natural geographical advantages of the Civet Cats, exposing their territory. Countless cultivators went up the mountain to capture Civet Cats. Some wanted to take them back as their own spiritual pets; some coveted the Civet Cats' bones, intending to use them to refine magical instruments; and some wanted to sell the Civet Cats at high prices to other cultivators in need, hoping to make a fortune...

The civet cat tribe is in imminent danger. The tribe leader uses his heart's blood as bait to pray to the heavens to give the civet cats a glimmer of hope. The heavens only have one sentence in reply to the civet cats - let them wait for Shen Yijin to rescue them.

The leader of the civet cat tribe still remembered what Shen Yijin meant when she left and knew that she would probably not come back.

But the way of heaven will not lie, and the leader of the spirit cat tribe could only comfort his tribe members and flee with them while waiting anxiously for Shen Yijin's arrival.

Who would have thought that instead of waiting for Chen Yijin, Bei Lanshan arrived first.

After Hu Yunrong died, Bei Lanshan failed to find the civet cat clan hiding in the mountains. Now that the civet cat clan's location has been exposed, he can finally come and claim Hu Yunrong's body.

The leader of the civet cat tribe told Bei Lanshan what Shen Yijin had said, but Bei Lanshan went under the waterfall and did not find Hu Yunrong's body.

In anger, Bei Lanshan killed the leader of the Civet Cat tribe and used forbidden techniques to petrify and seal the entire Civet Cat tribe's territory.