Until the moon rises above the willow branches.
The bright and beautiful young woman, Ji Xiaoxian, dragged her exhausted body back to a luxurious mansion next door.
"Come with me, I have something to tell you!"
She wanted to turn around and go back to her courtyard immediately, but Ji Shouxin called her back.
She had no choice but to follow him silently, arriving at his study one after the other.
Ji Shouxin sat down in the main seat and asked a servant to brew him a pot of tea.
Then, looking at his daughter who was standing quietly there, he snorted coldly:
Are you blaming me?
Ji Xiaoxian kept her head down and didn't say anything, but her attitude said it all.
Ji Shouxin, feeling both helpless and furious, slammed his teacup down and growled:
"I don't care if you want to avenge your mother and grandfather, or if you want to completely control your own destiny in the future."
"In short, passing the assessment, obtaining the right to use the Water Spirit Stone, and ultimately awakening the Dao Embryo Seed is the only path you can take."
"Otherwise, your final destination will be an arranged marriage, and this is not something that your opposition, or even my opposition, can change."
Seeing his daughter still silently bowing her head, Ji Shouxin was instantly enraged. He slammed his fist on the table and roared:
Did you hear that?
Ji Xiaoxian trembled slightly, then suddenly raised her head, her clear eyes stubbornly staring at him, refusing to speak.
Ji Shouxin's face was pale, and he raised his right hand again, his breathing rapid...
However, he didn't take any more pictures this time. After a while, he let out a deep breath and his arm hung limply at his sides.
Then he stood up and paced restlessly around the room.
After walking back and forth about three or four times, he took out another spatial ring, threw it on the table, and snorted coldly:
"Here are some top-grade spirit stones. Take them and use them for now. Come back to me when you run out."
"No need, my family will provide all my cultivation resources, I have no shortage of them."
Ji Xiaoxian replied curtly, glanced at him, and then added in a low voice:
"Keep it for yourself."
After she finished speaking, she looked at him with her clear and beautiful eyes questioningly, almost as if she wanted to ask directly: Can I leave now?
Seeing that look in her eyes, Ji Shouxin's breathing became rapid again.
But in the end, he waved his hand helplessly and said angrily:
"Go back and get some rest."
"good!"
Ji Xiaoxian turned around quickly, her steps becoming a little more cheerful.
After several twists and turns, we soon arrived at a quiet courtyard.
The yard wasn't very big, but it was very clean and filled with flowers and plants.
An old man with white hair, accompanied by two young maids, hurried forward to greet them.
"Miss, you're back. What was the decision made by the head of the family?"
The white-haired old man looked at her with doting and tender eyes, his expression tense.
"Whether it's a marriage alliance or a matter of choosing a candidate, we'll decide after the assessment in half a month. Grandpa Fei, I want to eat osmanthus cake."
Ji Xiaoxian's voice was low, and endless weariness flashed across her bright, beautiful eyes.
The white-haired old man hurriedly turned his head and gave the order:
"Xiao Cui, quickly go and bring the osmanthus cake I made to the young lady."
"yes!"
One of the maids quickly left.
"Grandpa Fei, I'd like to be alone for a while. You should go and rest first."
Ji Xiaoxian spoke softly, then sat quietly in the pavilion, gazing blankly at the bright moon in the sky.
"Okay, fine..."
The white-haired old man hesitated, then sighed deeply and turned away helplessly.
Since arriving at the Ji family, Miss Ji has not smiled for a long time.
Ji Xiaoxian returned to her room, and soon came out wearing a pale yellow long dress.
Then he quietly leaned on the railing and gazed at the bright moon in the sky.
The cultivation conditions here are many times better than before.
Here, she also regained many relatives, including her grandfather, uncles, brothers, sisters, and an irresponsible father.
But everyone looked at her as if she were a complete stranger.
Especially after she displayed her amazing talent for cultivation.
The omnipresent exclusion, targeting, and inexplicable hostility suddenly descended.
All of this.
All of this made her, who had already lost many loved ones, become increasingly silent and withdrawn.
She knew that all of this was because she was an illegitimate child!
Moreover, her mother's family was just a small clan in the Southern Region, and they had already been wiped out.
Therefore, even her half-siblings distanced themselves from her.
Not to mention his older cousins.
But it's okay.
As long as one gains the right to use the Water Spirit Stone, there will be a Tribulation Transcending cultivator as one's protector.
Then I can return to the Southern Region and find Brother Chu.
Otherwise, according to the family rules, direct descendants of the Ji family must at least reach the Void Returning stage before they can travel across realms.
That would take too long.
What if Brother Chu forgets about me? I must get the Water Spirit Stone!
Go find him as soon as possible!
The girl stroked her pale yellow dress with a determined look in her eyes, a sweet smile playing on her lips, her thoughts drifting into memories.
...
"Junior brother, forcibly taking it won't work. The Ji family has produced several Grand Luo Golden Immortals in their ancestors; their foundation is terrifyingly powerful!"
Jiang Youwei, with a serious expression, accompanied Chu Mo as they walked out of the All-Heavens Enlightenment Array, her heart filled with immense shock.
These ten-plus years of arduous training are at least equivalent to a thousand years in the Celestial Forbidden Zone.
With the Primordial Mother Qi, a supreme treasure of heaven and earth, combined with the All-Heavens Enlightenment Array, the effect is increased by nearly a hundred times.
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