Among the several storage bags, one is of far superior quality to the others.

It was carefully sealed away, and it seemed to have been unopened for a long time.

Shen Sanruo glanced at it, then without hesitation, raised her hand and opened the storage bag.

Inside were some cultivation techniques, elixirs, and a map that she had collected in her previous life.

Shen Sanruo had been keeping a secret in her heart.

She has memories of two lifetimes.

In his previous life, Shen Sang was an orphan with no one to rely on, who by chance became a rogue cultivator.

However, due to his mediocre talent, he only managed to reach the Golden Core stage in his entire life.

In her previous life, she had also entered some secret realms with other cultivators, but she could only pick up scraps from behind them.

The greatest opportunity she received in her life was this storage bag in her hand, called the Qiankun Bag.

She initially thought it was just an ordinary storage bag, but unexpectedly, it came to her side in her reincarnation through a contract.

The cultivation techniques and elixirs stored inside are mostly low-level.

But for her, whose cultivation had been completely depleted and who wanted to get rid of the Flying Cloud Sect, it was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.

Once my cultivation level recovers, I can seek a better cultivation method in the future.

She picked up the map again.

The locations of various secret treasures are marked on it.

It was drawn by her in her previous life with all her energy. Some of the locations were too hidden and only the general directions were mentioned by cultivators. Others were too dangerous to set foot in.

She thought that perhaps one day when she became strong enough, she could follow the markings on the map to find it.

As a result, she never got to use the map until the last day of her life.

In this life, she possesses the exceptional talent of having a single fire spiritual root, and hopes to make the most of this map.

Fate granted her a second life with her memories intact, bestowed upon her talents far surpassing those of her previous life, and sent the Qiankun Bag to her side.

Perhaps it was to fulfill her obsession with only reaching the Golden Core realm in her previous life.

However, in the past two years, she has focused all her attention on those unworthy people and neglected her own cultivation.

Because in her previous life she was lonely and had no one to rely on.

Therefore, I cherish my friendship with them even more in this life.

"Never mind." Shen Sanruo sighed softly.

If something is beyond your grasp, then let it go.

She was calm and never regretted her actions.

She has no regrets about the sincerity she has shown them over the years and the years she has spent following in their footsteps.

Consider it fulfilling a long-held wish from a past life when one was all alone.

She won't regret giving them up now.

And I will never look back.

She carefully put the map away, "but I wonder how many of the places marked on this map have been discovered over the centuries."

"That's not something I should be thinking about right now. It's more important to choose a suitable one from this pile of cultivation techniques."

Shen Sanruo rummaged through the pile of cultivation techniques.

She possessed cultivation techniques from various schools, which she had all collected into her Qiankun Bag in her previous life.

She selected fire-based cultivation techniques from them, removing those that were too low-grade, leaving only two or three.

Then, from these two or three books, we chose the one that suited her best. In the end, fortunately, we still had one left.

"Stirring up trouble?" Shen Sanruo looked at the cultivation technique in her hand.

The name is rather hasty, and it doesn't sound like a proper martial arts technique.

"Although it can't compare to the Profound Fire True Dragon Technique I learned from Master Lingxiao before, it's still the best choice for now."

She sat cross-legged on the stone bed, swallowed a few pills, circulated her spiritual energy, and focused her mind on the cultivation technique.

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Three days later, Shen Sanruo, who was immersed in cultivation, was awakened by a paper crane wrapped in spiritual energy.

Thanks to those people's attention being focused on Bai Mumu.

No one has bothered her for the past three days. She has devoted herself to comprehending the first level of the "Fanning the Flames" technique, and her cultivation has broken through to the first level of Qi Refining.

Her single fire spiritual root was particularly well-suited to this cultivation technique, and her cultivation speed was quite good.

However, the upper limit of this technique is too low. Judging from the current situation, even if she comprehends all nine levels of the technique, she can only reach the Foundation Establishment stage at most.

She needs to find a better and more suitable method of cultivation as soon as possible.

She used her hand as a fan, gently waving it to create a whirlwind of fire before calming down and looking at the paper crane.

That was a message sent by Master Lingxiao.

She tapped the paper crane's head with her finger, and Lingxiao Zhenren's unhurried words came out.

"At 1:15 AM today, go find Wen Xuan to heal your injuries."

Shen Sangruo casually lit a flame and burned the paper crane.

She thought that Bai Mumu must have recovered enough for Wen Xuan to spare the energy to treat her.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Wen Xuan anymore, but she couldn't refuse Lingxiao Zhenren's words.

As long as she remains Lingxiao Zhenren's disciple and stays in the Feiyun Sect, she will inevitably come into contact with them.

As Shen Sanruo made her way to Wen Xuan's cave, she pondered how to leave the Flying Cloud Sect in the future.

The area around Wenxuan Cave is protected by restrictions.

As the most talented medical cultivator in the Flying Cloud Sect, he planted many precious spiritual herbs near his cave.

To prevent the theft of the elixir, only those with specific jade tokens can bypass the restriction.

With Wen Xuan nowhere to be seen, she has no way to get through.

Shen Sangruo had anticipated this situation.

His eyes were expressionless as he sat quietly on a large rock to the side, closing his eyes to rest.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Wen Xuan still did not appear.

She simply left a note saying she had been there and then turned and left.

She had waited here from sunrise to sunset countless times before.

She didn't have the time to waste with Wen Xuan right now.

She gripped the black wood in her hand.

Since the day he saved her in the confinement room, the divine consciousness on the Xuanmu tree has never reappeared.

The only clue her benefactor left her was a mountain called Jiuqing Peak.

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