Xiaoyu understood Zhou Yuanyuan's rejection of her, but she pretended not to understand. After all, she had only met Zhou Yuanyuan, a person with spiritual awareness, in all these years!
After thousands of years of waiting, Xiaoyu finally found a master with divine consciousness? Divine consciousness! What did it represent? It meant the master could become a cultivator, or was already one. Xiaoyu didn't know what kind of luck had struck her, falling from a realm full of cultivators into the realm she was in now.
Xiaoyu only remembered passing through one spacetime wormhole after another, experiencing time and space turbulence again and again, before arriving at this realm. No matter where she went, Xiaoyu remained calm. After all, she was a natural jade spirit, a treasure that millions of cultivators clamored for.
Xiaoyu had been wandering in this space and time for who knows how many years, perhaps thousands of years! Or perhaps tens of thousands of years, before she discovered a fact that drove her crazy: in this vast land, the number of humans was increasing year by year, but there was not a single cultivator.
Without a cultivator, Xiaoyu couldn't recognize a master. Without a master's cultivation, how could Xiaoyu, a jade spirit, become an immortal? That was simply impossible. The fate of a jade spirit was tied to its master. The stronger the master, the stronger the jade spirit. The master became a god, and the jade spirit became an immortal.
While resisting the turbulence of time and space, Xiaoyu had already consumed most of her energy. Without a master, she could not absorb energy from the outside world, so she transformed into a book, waiting for her destined lover.
Xiaoyu was fortunate enough to meet the ancestor of the Zhao family. The ancestor possessed spiritual roots, and Xiaoyu was overjoyed to establish a bond with him. Although Xiaoyu was only a jade spirit, she had met many different kinds of people in her tens of thousands of years in the world of immortal cultivation. For the sake of her own strength, Xiaoyu would not easily accept a master, only forming a bond with someone. After this bond, Xiaoyu could absorb one-tenth of the celestial energy gained by the Zhao ancestor through his cultivation.
The Zhao ancestor's limited talent prevented him from achieving immortality, reaching the foundation-building stage before his death. However, he was not entirely without merit. During his training, he found the sacred tree box for Xiaoyu, allowing her to rest and recuperate within it. A wise man, he provided the sacred tree box for Xiaoyu, in exchange for her promising to remain bound only to descendants of the Zhao family.
All these years had passed, and even with the help of the Nurturing God Tree, Xiaoyu's vitality was slowly fading. If Zhou Yuanyuan hadn't appeared again, in thirty or fifty years, Xiaoyu might have turned into a speck of dust, dissipating into the world.
When Xiaoyu lay in the box, she regretted letting herself be fooled by a wooden box belonging to an ancestor of the Zhao family. However, without this wooden box, Xiaoyu might have disappeared hundreds of years ago.
Therefore, everything in this world, every drink and every bite, is predestined by heaven.
Xiaoyu first confirmed Zhou Yuanyuan's identity as a descendant of the Zhao family. Seeing that Zhou Yuanyuan possessed a powerful spiritual consciousness, she did not bother to think too much and completed the master recognition ceremony without Zhou Yuanyuan's knowledge.
The most powerful technique in Xiaoyu's jade space was the Soul Refining Technique. Desperate to escape her predicament, Xiaoyu, without thinking twice, stuffed the Soul Refining Technique into Zhou Yuanyuan's sea of consciousness.
Zhou Yuanyuan had experienced two lifetimes, and her consciousness was inherently much stronger than that of an ordinary person. Furthermore, the Zhao family's martial arts techniques were suited to Zhou Yuanyuan's aptitude, and she had unknowingly cultivated her consciousness. Despite this, Zhou Yuanyuan was only a novice cultivator in the Qi training stage, and Xiaoyu's brutal actions nearly caused her sea of consciousness to collapse.
Xiaoyu has already recognized her master. Once Zhou Yuanyuan dies, Xiaoyu will definitely die.
For herself and Zhou Yuanyuan, Xiaoyu had to use her own original energy - the essence of heaven and earth to enter Zhou Yuanyuan's sea of consciousness to warm and heal Zhou Yuanyuan's wounds.
Seeing Zhou Yuanyuan disdain it, Xiaoyu could only pretend to be pitiful and said, "No, no, Master, Xiaoyu is in your sea of consciousness. You will absorb spiritual energy ten times faster! If Xiaoyu leaves, when will your sea of consciousness become a line between sea and sky?"
Zhou Yuanyuan rolled her eyes secretly, feeling that her life was bleak. Xiaoyu started saying something that Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't understand again. She really didn't know what to do with this uninvited person who was so shameless that she couldn't be driven away.
What kind of broken inheritance? With this unreliable Xiaoyu involved, her sea of consciousness was damaged and her privacy was gone. Who knew what tricks Xiaoyu would pull in the days ahead? Zhou Yuanyuan felt unbearable pain just thinking about it.
"Master, master, what's going on? Xiaoyu won't do that!" Before Zhou Yuanyuan finished her sigh, Xiaoyu started chirping again.
"Shut up, Xiaoyu, and get out of my sea of consciousness right now." Zhou Yuanyuan was so overwhelmed that she couldn't help but yell.
"Wuuuu... Master, please don't chase Xiaoyu away. Xiaoyu has nowhere to go." When Xiaoyu heard this, she became anxious and couldn't help crying.
"Why not just go back to your jade token?" Zhou Yuanyuan was getting anxious. Did Xiaoyu even want to rely on her? Why didn't he stay in the jade token and instead had to sneak into her sea of consciousness?
"Master, master, Xiaoyu can't go back. To preserve your sea of consciousness, Xiaoyu drew the heaven and earth energy from the jade token and injected it into your sea of consciousness. The jade token can no longer withstand Xiaoyu's spiritual energy. If Xiaoyu touches the jade token, it will shatter." Xiaoyu felt very aggrieved. Although it had done something wrong, it had also tried to make amends, okay? Although... although most of the reasons were for itself, it had already accepted the master's blood sacrifice, and their fate was already linked. Doesn't its well-being mean the master's well-being?
"The problem is, you know everything I think. I have no privacy at all. I don't want that..." Zhou Yuanyuan was close to tears. Life is precious, but privacy is even more precious. Living with her every thought being pried into by others every day made Zhou Yuanyuan feel like she couldn't live with it.
"Ah? Master, you don't want Xiaoyu to know your thoughts. Just cast a "Word Spell" to block it out. Master, Xiaoyu is very useful. Please don't chase her away. She has nowhere else to go now." Xiaoyu's tone was so pitiful that Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Yes! Xiaoyu might have been a bit reckless, but because of her, Xiaoyu almost had her jade token destroyed. How could she chase it away? Just thinking about it made her feel like a complete jerk.
"What is a curse word? How do you use it?" Zhou Yuanyuan finally smiled after hearing Xiaoyu say that there was hope of escaping the days of being monitored.
"Master, just remember not to let Xiaoyu hear your thoughts, and then make a few gestures, and the spell will take effect." At this time, Xiaoyu already knew that her master was a complete novice in cultivating immortals, so she had to tell Zhou Yuanyuan everything she knew for reference.
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