After My Inner Thoughts Were Exposed, Everyone Started Chasing Me

Fang Ruotang, a frail and unremarkable girl from the Prime Minister’s household,

one day found herself pestered by a tiny, cutesy creature called the Mirror of Reversal—

and it star...

Chapter 202 The Body Was Cremated

Fang Ruotang was self-taught and could communicate with the souls within the Human Emperor Banner using her divine sense.

Looking at the trembling, fragile soul, she spoke gently: "I am the Imperial Advisor Fang Ruotang. You must know what has happened these past two days. I am now taking your soul out of your body. This is a method I came up with these past two days. Please don't blame me for doing this to you without your permission. I really had no other choice. Your body was possessed, and your soul is weakening day by day. If I don't do something, you will soon disappear. So I put you into the Emperor's Banner to nurture your soul for a period of time. Don't worry, you are useless to me, and I will not order you to do anything in the future."

Su Xiaowan immediately knelt down, "Thank you for saving me, Grand Preceptor. I know what is good for me. If it weren't for your kindness, Grand Preceptor, I wouldn't deserve to enjoy such a wonderful place."

Su Xiaowan is now in spirit form; she will know what's good and bad once she enters the Human Emperor Banner.

Fang Ruotang asked curiously, "Is it nice inside?"

"Yes! It's very good, very comfortable... I'm an uneducated woman, so I don't know how to describe it, but I just feel comfortable all over, like soaking in warm water." Su Xiaowan tried her best to describe her feelings.

Fang Ruotang nodded, "Okay, if you think it's good, then it's good. I'll release you in a few days. In the next few days, I'll see if I can send her back to another dimension. If not, it's up to you to take back your body."

"Okay, thank you very much, Grand Preceptor, thank you very much, Grand Preceptor." Su Xiaowan knelt down and thanked him again.

These days, she finds it increasingly difficult to concentrate.

After her body was taken over, aside from the first few days when she fell into the water and became unconscious, she later woke up and could even fight with Zhou Wan'er for control of her body in her dreams at night. Even if she didn't win, she could still resist.

But gradually, she couldn't even appear in her dreams anymore.

She vaguely knew that she was about to disappear. Watching Zhou Wan'er bully the person she cherished, she was helpless and could only hide in a completely enclosed dark corner and cry every day.

So when the Imperial Preceptor used this method to save her without her permission, she not only didn't care, but she was more than willing to kowtow and thank him, and serve him like a slave. Especially after joining the Emperor's Banner, she knew even more about the benefits involved.

Even the Imperial Preceptor probably didn't know how powerful this Imperial Banner was, which is why he was the first to explain to her that it wasn't necessary, really not necessary. She even felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity for immense wealth.

Fang Ruotang didn't chat much with Su Xiaowan. After she and the Crown Prince left the woodshed, she turned her head and asked him a question.

"Aren't you going to ask anything? In a few days, once Zhou Wan'er is gone, you won't have a chance to ask anymore."

"No need, there's nothing to ask!"

The crown prince shook his head; he wouldn't even bother to take a look.

But they discovered that the people in another dimension were no different from them.

As for what Zhou Wan'er said, I'm somewhat interested, but not much.

After all, we are not following the path of developing the country through science and technology, and besides, we can't bite off more than we can chew.

Right now, it's already quite an achievement for the Great Yong Dynasty to be able to retain the benefits bestowed upon them by Fang Ruotang.

To date, no genius has emerged in the Tianyi Sect who can modify the introductory cultivation techniques of the immortal cultivation world into a health-strengthening exercise that everyone can practice.

Instead of chasing after the half-baked technology Zhou Wan'er mentioned, it would be better to focus on studying the cultivation method Fang Ruotang presented; perhaps one day there will be a breakthrough.

At that time, universal cultivation will no longer be a dream.

"Little Mirror and I discussed it and decided that once we capture someone from another dimension, we'll send them to the Heavenly Dao of that dimension. Our Heavenly Dao is asleep and can't do anything, but the other Heavenly Dao can, and since someone has escaped, it will also be responsible."

“That’s feasible. Since the little mirror can communicate with the Heavenly Dao of another plane, it should be possible to send souls back.”

This is much easier than handling tens of thousands of kilograms of grain seeds.

"So do you think I should post a public notice, just in case someone wants to go back and comes to me for help? Although I know there are about ten victims, finding them in a short time is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't have time to look for them one by one, and I think that only a minority of people are willing to stay in our world."

"Can."

The Crown Prince didn't ask any more questions, because from Fang Ruotang's occasional revelations, he could roughly piece together an unimaginable world, just like a paradise on earth.

The notice was posted at noon.

The person was brought to the Prime Minister's residence in the afternoon.

The Dowager Lady of the Xingqing Marquis's Mansion.

Fang Ruotang looked at the old lady with a full head of white hair in front of her, blinked, and asked incredulously, "You're not actually her?"

The old lady chuckled, "That's right. Half a year ago, I inexplicably ended up in this body. I tried many methods but couldn't get back. Besides, these old bones of mine are really too fragile to withstand any more trouble, so I eventually gave up."

"Then why didn't you look for me?" Fang Ruotang asked, a little curious.

If she were a time traveler, she should have noticed something when she took out the sweet potato.

The old lady chuckled and said, "I just want to go back to my own world, not die. Don't let my old bones fool you, I'm actually only thirty-two years old. In my world, I've just been promoted to general manager and bought a 300-square-meter apartment with a loan, but I haven't even had a chance to move in yet."

"Someone time-traveled, but still had money left over?"

"yes!"

The old lady looked at Fang Ruotang with great concern.

"Grand Preceptor, could you please send me back? Or are there any conditions? I'll do anything I can to get back."

"Okay! Let me see, don't rush."

Fang Ruotang took out the Emperor's Banner and waved it, but only felt a soul. She was puzzled and called out the Little Mirror.

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