Chapter 453
The surroundings fell into silence.
Yun Jin looked down at the cotton seeds in his hand, but had no intention of throwing them away. After thinking for a moment, he took out a jade bottle from his Qiankun bag, put the cotton seeds in it, and put it back into the Qiankun bag.
This jade bottle is not an ordinary spiritual weapon, but a birthday gift given to Yun Jin by the Yun family when she was 100 years old. The jade bottle is made of black jade from the belly of a country's dragon vein, and there is a cave inside.
The Yun family filled the jade bottle with a hundred drops of weak water. One drop of this water weighs a thousand pounds, but a hundred drops are as weightless as dust. Moreover, it can only be contained in black jade, otherwise it will be polluted and turned into a pool of useless waste water.
Weak water is useless to mortals, but it is one of the rare treasures that is hard to find for cultivators. One drop can consolidate one's cultivation, ten drops can turn bones into flesh, and a hundred drops will make it a treasure that all major forces in the entire world of cultivation will fight for at all costs.
Yun Jin didn't care whether the Yun family gave these one hundred drops of weak water out of kindness or for other purposes.
Just as she was doing now, she put the cotton seed, which obviously needed to absorb more spiritual energy, into the jade bottle without changing her expression.
This means that all the hundred drops of water in the bottle belong to this tiny cotton seed that has not changed.
Even Yunkong, who was secretly observing in the dark, couldn't help but marvel at Yunjin's generosity.
She literally didn't even blink!!
Following closely, Yunkong also quickly modified the parameters and blended in.
She had no choice but to go in. After all, the few people who came in before did not leave. They just hid in Mianmian's body, and used her body to madly absorb the external spiritual energy to nourish themselves.
Since all of them are bound to Mianmian's soul and are completely owned by Mianmian herself, the stronger they cultivate themselves, the stronger they will become when Mianmian's soul is reshaped and wakes up to cultivate into a human form.
So, rounding it off, Yunjin feels that raising cotton is a waste of natural resources... and actually, he is not wrong!
But this time, Mianmian and her mother shouldn’t repeat the mistakes of the original plot, right?
Yunkong was not sure whether the mother and daughter would still go back to the same point after Tiandao turned the timeline back to before all the changes happened, took Mianmian out of the original world line and allowed her to start over again.
This world is still a mission world, but before Yunkong entered this world, he finally learned Yunjin's specific identity information.
It had thought of countless possibilities, and even wondered whether Yun Jin might be the mysterious man behind the General Administration. However, it could only confirm his identity after receiving the mission from this world and understanding the plot and all the causes and effects.
In other words, her original identity can be confirmed.
She is actually a heavenly being from the upper level of the immortal cultivation world...
When Yunkong saw the plot, he thought he had received the wrong message, but he confirmed with the General Administration no less than five times and got the same answer every time.
It’s this plot, it’s this person, it’s this outrageous yet reasonable identity.
"..."So when Yunkong came to this world and saw Yunjin, who was cold and lacked emotions from birth, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he felt a sense of realization, "So that's how it is."
Unfortunately, even if Yun Jin is the way of heaven, she is not the real protagonist of this world.
She is still cannon fodder.
Her daughter Yunmian is still a little villain in everyone's eyes.
The mother and daughter are still the stepping stones for the protagonist to conquer the world of immortal cultivation and become an immortal.
Moreover, the protagonist of this world is wearing multiple vests.
He is not only a talented little prince of the demon clan, but also a newly appointed high priest of the monster clan who can communicate with heaven and earth, and also the most brilliant and versatile genius swordsman of the human race.
As a junior brother of sword cultivators, he is not only an outstanding swordsman, but also a rare genius in thunder and fire dual-element magic cultivation. He can also make pills and weapons, is a genius in formations, and can easily carve out summoning formations to summon holy beasts...
The demon clan is proud of him, the devil clan respects him as their lord, and the human clan compares him to a reincarnated immortal. While they are promoting his name, they are also trampling on the reputation of Saint Yun Jin, who had already ascended to the immortal realm.
Such a person seems to be born to be perfect, like a circle drawn with one stroke, without bumps or obstacles, without twists and turns or breaks. Becoming an immortal is the final point of his perfect life.
It should be so, if he didn't sacrifice all the spiritual energy and heavenly laws of this world.
If he had not stolen the luck of the three tribes for his own use.
If he was not an alien and did not have the immortal system in his hands.
Yunkong squatted in Yunjin's Qiankun bag, still reading the lengthy plot belonging to the protagonist of this world.
It seems to be a typical Long Aotian script, but in essence, he is just a robber and thief who steals the world's fortune and ruins the entire upper world.
Coincidentally, Yunmian, as a cotton seed, should have sprouted today and been planted in the fertile soil by Yunjin.
The protagonist in the plot happened to take over the body of a baby in a pregnant woman today, disguised his soul perfectly, deceived everyone, and successfully gained a foothold in this world.
But something unexpected happened to the Yunmian cotton seed. Not only did it fail to sprout, it also drank up an entire pool of spiritual spring water. Yunjin didn't plant it in the fertile soil, and she casually put it into a black jade bottle and put it into her Qiankun bag.
With such a sudden change happening to Mianmian's side, I wonder whether the protagonist Canglan on the other side was born safely.
Yunkong really wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't dare to stay too far away from Mianmian. Now Mianmian was just like a tiny, unformed embryo in the mother's body. He couldn't even feel any fetal movement, let alone have any independent consciousness.
Yunkong was worried about Mianmian. After all, he had seen with his own eyes how the small cotton seed in the spiritual spring followed its instinct and went against the undercurrent at the bottom of the spring to get into the spring eye.
Therefore, even if the cotton is in the embryonic seed stage, you must be extremely careful when watching it.
If one is missing, something serious might happen.
I have to say that Yunkong's understanding of Mianmian is indeed in-depth, accurate, and to the point.
Just like now.
Yunkong watched numbly as the black jade bottle gradually lost its original color. In just a few breaths, it turned gray and finally turned into a handful of waste soil in the Qiankun bag at a certain moment.
The one hundred drops of weak water contained in the bottle, which were enough to make the entire world of immortal cultivation jealous, disappeared without a trace when the black jade bottle turned into ashes.
There is no doubt that it was swallowed by a cotton seed.
Yunkong: "...Mianmian, take it easy. I don't want you to be the first person in the cultivation world to be choked to death by spiritual energy!"
If the protagonist hears it, won’t he burst out laughing?!
Unfortunately, how could a seed understand the dissuasion of a ball?
The tiny cotton seed might not even have seen it. It rolled happily twice in the pile of treasures in its Qiankun bag, and then obediently jumped onto a spirit stone and lay down.
Yunkong: "..."
Isn't this like putting a mouse into the rice pile?
Or let a weasel into the chicken coop?
In short: let’s observe three seconds of silence for Yun Jin’s Qiankun bag that is about to be destroyed.
Yunkong didn't know that Yunjin was just not far from the protagonist at this moment.
To be precise, it was at the baptism ceremony held by Cang Shu, the third elder of the Sword Sect, for his newborn son Canglan.
As Yun Jin was the youngest person to reach the immortal realm in the Sword Sect and even in the entire world of immortal cultivation, she was naturally invited to sit on the four main seats at the top.
In addition to her, sitting on the main seat were the Sword Sect's leader, the third elder Cang Shu, and Cang Shu's Taoist partner Bai Di.
Bai Su was holding Canglan, a three-day-old baby who was already delicate and cute, in her arms. She was tilting her head and smiling as she talked to her husband Cangshu.
Next were the entire Sword Sect's disciples and several other guests who came to congratulate and give gifts. The atmosphere was harmonious, both the host and the guests were having a great time, and the entire banquet could be described as a joyful occasion.
However, when Bai Shi appeared holding Cang Lan, Yun Jin's eyes were completely fixed on the swaddling clothes in Bai Shi's arms.
His gaze was so direct and undisguised that even Canglan, who was diligently pretending to be a baby, couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with this woman? Why is she staring at me? Did she notice something wrong with me?"
He frowned slightly, but the face of a newborn baby was already wrinkled, so no one noticed anything unusual about him.
Except Yunjin.
"Host, rest assured. After testing, your soul and body are completely compatible. Unless an immortal descends, even the current Saint will not be able to find any flaws."
A soft and pleasant female voice slowly soothed her: "Maybe there is some other reason. You don't have to worry too much."
"That's good." Canglan seemed to be relieved, and then couldn't help muttering: "But this place is really worthy of being the world of immortal cultivation. Everyone looks like they have undergone cosmetic surgery. Even the old man looks particularly good. Not to mention my mother who is holding me and the woman next to him. Just looking at them is pleasing to the eye."
Xiaoyi did not agree with his seemingly teasing thoughts, and seemed to know very well when to speak and when not to speak.
But Xiaoyi and Canglan didn't notice that Yunjin's gaze towards Canglan already contained some inquiry and murderous intent.
"Your Majesty, is there something wrong with my son?" Bai Su leaned sideways to protect the baby in her arms and asked Yun Jin with a little nervousness.
Upon hearing this, the others also looked over.
Yun Jin heard the strange voice again communicating nervously with another voice.
They were discussing whether they had seen anything, and if they were discovered, whether they should immediately delete her memory or use other more effective methods to deal with her.
Yun Jin held down the restless Sword of Execution without leaving a trace, and faced with various looks, she calmly shook her head: "There is nothing wrong, but this boy has a rare spiritual root, and is born with a sword bone, so he will surely be extraordinary in the future."
Being praised like this by Saint Yunjin, Canglan's parents, Bai Di and Cang Shu, were both delighted. Amid the real and fake congratulations from all over the hall, they couldn't stop smiling.
There were even people who encouraged Cang Shu and his wife to quickly take Canglan to Yun Jin as their disciple. With Yun Jin's current strength and talent, Canglan's future could definitely be said to be bright.
As a parent, how could they not worry about their children? Moreover, Canglan was the youngest son of the couple, born with rare sword bone spiritual roots, and praised by Yunjin himself... Cangshu even began to imagine the scene of his youngest son becoming a saint in the future, breaking through the heavenly tribulation and becoming a banished immortal.
Therefore, when everyone was clamoring to become his disciples, he and his wife Bai Su looked at each other and saw each other's feelings on the matter.
So Cang Shu stood up, supported his wife, took the young son, walked in front of Yun Jin, and they both bowed to her.
At the same time, Yun Jin's Qiankun bag seemed to be touched by something and moved silently.
This world will also be called: The Duel between Golden Fingers.
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:
5 bottles of Xing Ya;
1 bottle of Yansisheng, Weeds, Inkstone, and Canyuezi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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