After three days of seclusion during the day, several carriages drove out of Tianyue City and slowly headed towards Heiyun Town.

The chariot in the middle is 23 feet 9 inches and 5 minutes high, and 18 feet 2 inches and 5 minutes wide, with Ruyi dripping pearl boards hanging all around the carriage.

The two wheels had red painted outer frames and eighteen spokes. Each spoke was beautifully carved, and even the nails had patterns.

There were also two Taichang Sanchen flags erected, each of which was woven with yellow silk thread and had twelve ribbons hanging from it.

On both sides of each hanging ribbon is embroidered a nimble dragon swimming in the wind.

Although the guards around him are slightly inferior, they are also luxurious and extraordinary, and not something that ordinary wealthy families can afford.

The chariot is guarded by warriors who are vigorous and full of energy, as well as monks with bright eyes and spirits radiating in all directions.

"Master Zuo, after leaving Tianyue City, we will reach Heiyun Town."

Someone was whispering.

After a long time, a calm and powerful voice was heard from the central carriage.

"Well, no rush."

There were quite a few people inside the central carriage.

Sitting in the main seat was a young man wearing a grey cloth robe, with eyes slightly closed and an ordinary face.

Around him were four women wearing tulle, with pretty faces and good figures.

They were very busy, massaging the young man's legs and shoulders to relax his muscles, with gentle smiles on their faces.

Looking closely, the young man was not sitting on a cushion. Below him, there was a plump woman with her limbs on the ground and her back straight.

Use your body as a cushion for the young man.

On the left and right sides, there are real cushions, and below is a box painted with red paint, divided into twelve parts. Each part is painted with gold powder on twelve kinds of animals, such as unicorns, lions, rhinos, etc., which are lifelike.

There is no doubt that the identity of this convoy heading towards Heiyun Town must be extraordinary.

The convoy gradually moved, with Tianyue City and Heiyun Town as the straight line, and they had already reached the middle of this straight line.

"call!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, the convoy stopped, and the young man opened his eyes.

It is as deep as an ancient well, and one cannot see any emotion at all.

"We have guests."

Screeching sounds were heard from all directions of the convoy, and the vital energy of heaven and earth fluctuated.

One by one, people dressed in black and filled with murderous intent rushed out and ran quickly towards the convoy, intending to kill.

This is an ambush!

…

In Taibai Martial Arts School.

Zhou Qing, who had finished today's martial arts homework and was reading, felt something in his heart.

There was one more thing in his soul land.

It was obvious that a wish bottle from someone unknown had drifted to his place.

After putting away the scriptures, Zhou Qing found a quiet room and prepared to see what he would gain from today's wish bottle.

He had obtained this golden finger eight or nine days ago. Apart from Luo Miaomiao's wish bottle, he finally got the reward today.

"Hey, it's blue this time?"

Zhou Qing was a little surprised. The wish bottle floating in his soul land was different from the last time. Its color had changed from purple to blue.

There is no difference in other aspects, it is still tied with a piece of wish paper.

What does the change in color mean for the wish bottle? Zhou Qing thought about it and decided that he would need to salvage a few more wish bottles and compare them before he could get the answer.

Taking the blue wish paper, Zhou Qing read its contents.

[I am a waste. This is known to the entire Zhonghuang City.]

[I've gotten used to their strange looks and secret ridicule. Perhaps this is what I deserve.]

[Three years ago, I was arrogant and looked down on everyone. Now, I have experienced what others felt three years ago.]

[I am actually a genius. I started practicing at the age of twelve, and became famous in the Central Imperial City at the age of fifteen. I am even a well-known genius in the entire Tianbei Region.]

[Unfortunately, three years ago, my realm and my power all disappeared inexplicably, without any reason, and without causing any harm to me. The family invited many important people, but they were powerless to do anything about it. It was as if God had taken away everything from me.]

[Everyone calls me: the fallen genius. ]

[By the way, my family had arranged a marriage for me before I was born, and everything remained the same when I was still a genius.]

[But yesterday, my fiancé, whom I had never met before, came to my house and cancelled the marriage. ]

[I am grateful for his breaking off the engagement, because I didn’t want to marry someone I had never met, but he shouldn’t have broken off the engagement in this way! ]

“…”

Seeing this, an inexplicable look appeared on Zhou Qing's face.

The owner of this wish bottle...

Could it be that his last name is Xiao? The last Luo Miaomiao was born with Nirvana bones but was dug away by someone, and this one is another fallen genius.

[The Xiao family's reputation has been trampled on. I am very angry, but I can do nothing about it.]

The last name is Xiao...

[Three years, three whole years. No one knows how I have been living these three years. From being panic-stricken and angry, I have now become calm and composed.]

[Perhaps, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person. Most people in the clan are pursuing cultivation, and the several cities of the clan will eventually be handed over to me to inherit.]

[But I cannot stand the loss of face for my family.]

[God, since you have given me, Xiao Qingwan, an unparalleled talent, why would you take it back? ]

【I want to become an immortal! 】

[I don't want to prove anything, I just want to take back everything I deserve! ]

"You want to become an immortal, I still want to."

Zhou Qing muttered, who doesn’t want to become an immortal?

However, it was obvious that Zhou Qing already knew Xiao Qingwan's wish.

Of course, she didn’t want to become an immortal. She wanted to see the essence through the phenomenon. In fact, she wanted to get her talent for cultivation back.

He was originally a genius, but suddenly became a waste. Who can bear this humiliation?

Three years of wasted time can be said to be extremely painful and depressing.

Accepting reality does not mean not wanting to regain your talent for cultivation.

But Zhou Qing had no choice, he didn’t even know where Xiao Qingwan was.

"Tianbei Territory, what is this place?"

There was no need to ask Lu Qingmo, he was sure that there was no place called Tianbei Region in the world today.

He has learned a lot of geographical information since he started learning martial arts.

Unless this Tianbei Region is a hidden area that only very few people know about.

The words on the wish paper disappeared, and it was time for Zhou Qing to reply.

After a little thought, Zhou Qing knew what he should write.

[Xiao Qingwan, I once read a story about the life of a legendary figure.]

This sentence may seem familiar, but that doesn't matter.

[A long time ago, there was a man named Xiao Xiao. He was smart and loved since he was young. After he embarked on the path of cultivation, he quickly stood out and showed amazing talent...]

[…The whole country heard of his genius, and Xiao Xiao became arrogant. When he was twelve years old, Xiao Xiao encountered an accident and lost all his cultivation…]

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[In fact, this was done by the residual soul in his ring. It was the residual soul of an immortal who was plotted against by his disciples and attacked by his enemies, and ended up in such a miserable state.]

[Three years have tempered Xiao Xiao's mind, made him mature, and laid a solid foundation for him to become a strong man in the future. ]

[Finally, on this day, the immortal's residual soul awakened and accepted Xiao Xiao as his apprentice. Xiao Xiao's talent returned, and with the guidance of his teacher, he became even more outstanding.]

[…In the end, Xiao Xiao defeated the evil aliens and saved the whole world. ]

[Everything in the world has its cause and effect. Xiao Qingwan, maybe you will be like Xiao Xiao and have a chance to soar to the sky in the future.]

[Before that time comes, you need to improve yourself to be ready. ]

【……】

[The three-year period has come, it’s time to soar to the sky! ]

Zhou Qing wrote a lot of words. He couldn't give Xiao Qingwan any substantial help, but he could still give her some chicken soup.

Chicken soup is here.

After filling out the wish paper, Zhou Qing looked at what he had written and nodded with satisfaction.

The writing is excellent, the plot is ups and downs, and the characters are full and vivid. It is indeed a rare masterpiece.

Even if Xiao Qingwan's talent could not be restored, if she was smarter, she would probably be able to make a small fortune from this story.

But her family has several cities waiting for her to inherit, so she definitely isn't short of money.

Only after the wish paper disappeared did Zhou Qing realize something.

Hey, this golden finger has only been used to write story books, and Zhou Qing has been made into a chicken soup master.

…

The back mountain of the Xiao family.

The eighteen-year-old Xiao Qingwan had grown into an extremely pretty girl, with a plump figure, a cool face, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a tall stature.

Her body is tightly wrapped in clothes, but it still does not prevent her amazing charm from being released. Her exquisite curves and protruding fullness make people dare not look directly at her but also want to look at her directly.

She was not only a genius famous in the Tianbei Territory, but also a beauty who was more beautiful than anyone else and made people yearn for her.

At this time, Xiao Qingwan sat on the ground without caring about her image, with her back against an ancient tree and her eyes slightly closed.

A blue light flashed and penetrated into her body.

"...the life of a legendary figure..."

"The immortal's remaining soul in the ring..."

"… saved the world…"

Every word rang in Xiao Qingwan's ears, imprinted in her heart, and she could never forget it.

This is a male voice, and it sounds very nice.

Finally, a piece of paper appeared in Xiao Qingwan's left hand. Just like last time, it was a portrait, and there was also a sentence next to the character.

When the three-year period is up, it’s time to soar into the sky!

But unlike the portrait in Luo Miaomiao's hand, the painting that Xiao Qingwan got was clear. She could see what the young man in the painting looked like, and it was not obscured by fog.

How to put it, he was very handsome. She had seen many young talents before, but none of them could compare to him.

If Zhou Qing saw this, he would be stunned.

Isn't the handsome guy in the painting me? No, why would you give my portrait to a girl? And you can get into her body? What do you want to do with the golden finger? "You made all this up?"

Xiao Qingwan looked at Zhou Qing who was "living" in the painting and spoke softly.

The story Zhou Qing told her seemed to have some magical power. She remembered every word clearly and it was engraved in her heart.

"Xiao Xiao, the remaining soul in the ring..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingwan turned his gaze to his right hand.

There, there was also a ring.

Her father died early and she was raised by her mother alone.

And this ring is the relic left to her by her father, and she has been wearing it with her all the time.

Could it be that this ring was the culprit for her loss of all her cultivation? "Come out! I know you can hear me!"

After a while, the ring glowed slightly and a seductive voice was heard.

"Little guy, it's quite interesting."

A mature, beautiful and illusory soul with supreme charm floated out from the ring. Looking at this soul, even Xiao Qingwan was a little dazed.

I don’t know where this female cultivator is from, but she is so beautiful.

"Little guy, are you willing to take me as your master?"

"Who are you?"

"Yao Di."

Xiao Qingwan's pupils shrank slightly. Could it be that the Xiao Xiao that the mysterious man was talking about was actually herself? That was not someone else's story, but her future?

How powerful is he to be able to see through a person's future? It's so terrifying! Xiao Qingwan kept thinking in his mind, but looking at Yao Di, he had already made a decision.

The gears of fate began to turn.

If you look at it purely from a purely visual perspective, this blue wish bottle is no different from the purple bottle.

"Boo!"

Zhou Qing pulled out the cork, and the reward flew out automatically.

It turned out to be a blue lotus.

(End of this chapter)