【Max-Level Alchemist Enters Novice Village + Slice of Life + Family Bonds + Minor Ensemble Cast】 (Male Lead: Shen Zhuochuan)
What to Do When You Transmigrate as the Sickly, Doomed Older Siste...
At the moment he was arrested.
Song Tingwan couldn't break free from the vines.
When she sensed the spatial fluctuations, she didn't have time to use the spirit jade tablet that stored Mahayana stage techniques, so she had no choice but to decisively discard the wordless divine book.
She was afraid that the group would go crazy after losing contact with them.
Sure enough, the book was thrown out and immediately appeared in a new place.
His consciousness fluctuated wildly.
Clearly, the teleportation array is fast and urgent.
Suddenly, I heard the voices of two people talking.
"Oh, another one being delivered?"
"This appearance is good, it hasn't been modified with spiritual energy, but the cultivation level is a bit low."
"The Foundation Establishment stage is too easy to destroy. I don't even know if anyone will buy it."
"What does it matter? This face is truly beautiful. Let's feed her some things that boost her cultivation. If she can reach the Golden Core stage, she'll definitely be in high demand—"
Like a piece of merchandise, it is selected and evaluated.
Song Tingwan steadied herself and waited until the two people in front of her finished discussing walking away before slowly opening her eyes.
The room was cramped and airtight, with walls on all four sides.
She was locked in a black cage with no space at all.
Song Tingwan released her divine sense and was suddenly shocked to discover that countless girls were being imprisoned in the same way in the countless small rooms around her.
Those female cultivators who disappeared after passing through the teleportation array are very likely all here.
Instantly, my heart sank.
Storage space is also disabled.
She cautiously looked at the iron-like cage in front of her and pulled a hair ornament from her hair.
The slightest touch to the iron cage produced a terrifying, thunderous hiss.
Song Tingwan obediently took two steps back; this cage was not easy to open.
If you really want to escape, it's easy.
The commotion was too great, and we couldn't find our way.
In this place, her divine sense could not see any boundary.
It appears to be a separate space.
Song Tingwan decided to wait a little longer.
We'll make plans once we're out of this space.
An hour later, the two men came to her again.
The girls in the surrounding rooms had all woken up, and Song Tingwan frowned as she looked at them.
"Come, come, it's even better that you're awake. We're such kind people. Take these pills and you'll be able to reach the Golden Core stage."
One of them, dressed in red and wearing a gold hairpin, smiled charmingly.
The medicine bottle was thrown in from outside the cage.
A contemptuous attitude is disliked.
Song Tingwan neither picked it up nor touched it, but instead smiled and said, "It's useless, I was born with a defect."
"Where is this place? Capturing a Foundation Establishment cultivator seems... I have no idea what the purpose is."
She remained calm and composed, which drew another glance from the two men.
The woman in red crossed her arms and laughed, "It's a pity we spent so much time searching for medicinal pills."
Another woman in a dark green robe with a cold expression stared at Song Tingwan. "You don't seem afraid. Although I don't know what you're relying on, I advise you not to waste your time."
The woman in red glanced at her companion with a smile, "You're so kind."
Seemingly because of her companion's words, the woman in red clapped her hands after making her sarcastic remark.
Song Tingwan felt the space fluctuate again. At the same time, the woman in the dark green robe, who had only released a little goodwill, frowned and tried to stop her.
However, it couldn't keep up with the activation of the magic array.
The iron cage was lifted into the air.
No longer cramped and quiet.
The air was filled with a cacophony of sounds, including a woman's choked pleas for mercy and her sobs.
Furthermore, the sounds of chains and whips were incessant.
What came into view was a luxurious building.
Redwood floor, gilded roof.
There were songs and dances, graceful sword dances, and mermaids singing with choked sobs under the whip.
There were also spirits who were born with a pitiful appearance, seemingly male, but were given a bone-softening drug.
Flower fairies dance and twirl, fox spirits' allure is so strong it's almost unbearable.
Song Tingwan had never seen so many races gathered together in her life.
Unexpectedly, it was in such a hellish situation.
When she saw the little cat demon resist and be trampled to the point of breaking its spine and dying right in front of her, she couldn't help but reach out, but was shocked by the iron cage.
He collapsed to the ground, his whole body aching.
Only then did the steward who had attacked the cat demon notice her.
"Oh, you're too busy taking care of yourself to worry about this cat."
"Don't worry, once you're locked up for two days, you'll be just like them."
"Since you feel sorry for it, let it stay with you."
Without a word of disdain, the cat demon, trembling in pain on the ground, was casually lifted up; it didn't even have the strength to scream.
The iron cage seemed to only restrain her. The cat demon was thrown in by the fierce-looking steward, and Song Tingwan quickly caught it and carefully hugged it into her arms.
"Th...thank you."
The cat demon weakly stretched out its claws, its breath barely a whisper.
It has a soft, childlike voice.
This almost brought Song Tingwan to tears.
The supervisors were busy reprimanding people, and the iron cage was left standing in the middle, ignored by everyone.
Song Tingwan lowered her eyes and gently touched its back.
"Meow...it hurts."
"Where is this place? Why are those people hitting you?"
She asked softly.
The cat demon leaned weakly against her chest, and after being stroked a few times, it felt as if it had regained some strength.
He then slowly answered, "I don't know, but I heard that they're going to auction us off to those powerful cultivators with very high cultivation levels."
“For non-cultivator races like ours, we are worried that we might hurt the buyers, so we have to take bone-softening medicine.”
"As for the rest, look at that nun on the right. She tried to escape, but she was beaten half to death and left in a cage to be kept."
The little cat demon was probably in a lot of pain, and her words were broken and intermittent.
Song Tingwan tenderly rubbed her head, glanced around, then reached her hand back into her flowing sleeve and moved it slightly.
A pill was pushed into the little cat demon's mouth.
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