Chapter Twenty-One



Home...?

Rong Hang lowered his eyes, carefully savoring the words.

Everything from the past reappeared at this moment. Rong Hang found the reasons for Jiang Yixing's occasional strange words and strange behavior, as well as his values ​​that were different from others.

"I see."

Back in the modern world, Jiang Yixing always felt relaxed. Those secrets that he had to hide in the past no longer mattered when he spoke them out.

Anyway, Jiang Yixing glanced at Rong Hang and thought, "I should be able to beat him now."

Jiang Yixing tilted her head and rested her chin on her hand, "And how did you get here?"

Rong Hang didn't hide anything: "I came here while I was on my way."

"How are my senior brother and master?"

Rong Hang paused, then said, "Your body...died there..."

Jiang Yixing's smile faded.

“I didn’t understand what was going on before, but after I came here, I started to have some guesses.”

“My soul fragments are placed in Rong Hang’s body in this world. At special times, they will travel through time and space to come here.”

"And you are probably in the same situation as me. A piece of your soul is in Jiang Yixing in the Immortal Realm. Your arrival supported the body, but if your soul is completely lost, then the body will naturally be useless."

Jiang Yixing could not ignore Rong Hang's opinion. He had always been a top combatant in the Immortal Spirit Realm. When Jiang Yixing advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, Rong Hang had already successfully passed the late Nascent Soul stage and was in seclusion undergoing tribulation.

In the Immortal Realm, it is often said that the world seen by those in the Tribulation Transcending stage is different from that of ordinary people. Reaching the Tribulation Transcending stage means that one is only one step away from ascension.

Jiang Yixing understood that Rong Hang was telling the whole truth.

"Then...how are they?" Jiang Yixing's throat tightened.

Jiang Yixing could almost guess what was going on, but he still asked.

Although her master, Xuan Hai, was stern and rarely smiled, he doted on his disciples the most. Not to mention her two senior brothers, who had been completely obedient to her ever since Jiang Yixing transmigrated there.

“Yan Lin is convinced that you were murdered. Before I came here, I had already set off for Xiyuan to find the culprit who killed you. Feng Yi doesn’t believe you are dead. Although your soul lamp has been extinguished, your body has not been found. He is also searching for you all over the world.”

"Senior Xuan Hai...is overcome with grief and his heart meridian has ruptured. He is currently recuperating."

Jiang Yixing's mouth was full of bitterness, "How could this happen..."

Rong Hang asked an unrelated question, "How long have you been back?"

It's been almost a month.

Rong Hang calculated carefully, "The flow of time in this world should be different from that in the Immortal Realm."

"You should look for a magical artifact that can connect the two worlds."

Jiang Yixing instantly understood, "When did you arrive?"

"According to the time in the Immortal Realm, it's half a day later than yours."

Half a day is equivalent to half a month, Jiang Yixing thought to himself, twelve days is equivalent to a year.

Because of the different flow of time, one has ample time to search for magical artifacts.

However, it still needs to be done as soon as possible, Jiang Yixing frowned slightly.

“Don’t worry,” Rong Hang comforted him in a low voice, “they won’t break down easily.”

Jiang Yixing understood this principle as well. Everyone in the Immortal Realm had strong and resilient souls, not to mention her master and senior brothers, who were used to death. They would surely be able to get out of their grief as soon as possible.

"I used to wonder why you couldn't give up your appetite, but now I understand that food made by ordinary people can be so delicious."

Rong Hang subtly changed the subject, pushing the small cakes and milk tea he had ordered in front of Jiang Yixing.

Jiang Yixing smiled, still harboring worries for her master and senior brother, but not wanting Rong Hang to see it, "Everyone has their own expertise, and cultivators are not omnipotent."

"That's true."

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