After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Seeing that she didn't react, and recalling the earlier incident where she had used fire to cut open her own belly, the giant python...

Her voice trembled with terror: "Master, you haven't forgotten, have you!?"

Ning Yue: "..."

What does this have to do with forgetting? This never even happened.

But Ning Yue was no longer clear about the current situation.

Two years ago...?

She hadn't transmigrated to the cultivation world yet.

Moreover, she had already observed her birthmark on the first day of her transmigration.

This is undoubtedly her body; the only difference is that it grew from a small size to a larger one.

Yang Fei had mentioned that the giant python might know her, but Ning Yue only overheard it and didn't pay much attention.

I was planning to question the python more thoroughly afterward, but it just fainted.

Now it's all right, I've finally woken up.

Before they could even exchange a few words, he had already become the master of the house.

Ning Yue stroked his chin, pondering, "...How did we come to be together?"

Although the python was a little confused, it still said, "I was seriously injured and almost died at the time. My master gave me blood to drink, and that's how I naturally tied up my body."

"Why don't I have that impression?" Ning Yue asked.

"That's normal..." the giant python said matter-of-factly. "Now that the master has come to this world, it's normal for his memories to be a little inaccurate."

Ning Yue narrowed his eyes, his gaze dark and unfathomable.

She reached out and grabbed the giant python, then turned to the little flowers and grass and said, "I'm going out for a bit, don't follow me."

The giant python looked at Ning Yue, puzzled, and obediently let her grab it and take it out the door.

"What does it mean to come into this world? What do you even know?"

The giant python was momentarily confused and tentatively asked, "...What does Master want to know?"

Ning Yue: "What's going on in that world?"

"The Immortal Realm... that's the world after ascension."

The giant python said, its expression somewhat wistful, "After this, I'll definitely be able to ascend back to heaven."

Ning Yue paused, having assumed that the world the giant python was referring to was the world before she arrived.

From this perspective, it seems to be describing the world after cultivators ascend to immortality.

...Ascend again?!

If that's the case, then wouldn't I have already successfully ascended to immortality and now have to start all over again?

Ning Yue: "..."

I don't know why, but I'm a little angry.

Two years ago…

I wonder how the flow of time here compares to the previous world.

After all, in her memory, just two years ago she was still researching secret weapons in the previous world.

……

He was assassinated before he could finish his research.

But the python's words made Ning Yue realize something.

These worlds are very likely to be interconnected.

Ning Yue chuckled, suddenly feeling motivated.

Who wouldn't want to return to a modern society with water, electricity, and internet?

Besides, she still has to go back to take revenge.

Ning Yue hasn't used her local questioning skills in a long time.

She immediately asked impatiently, "What kind of world is the Immortal Realm? Why did I come down here? Why have I lost all my memories?"

The giant python looked somewhat sentimental and opened its mouth, making a soft "whoosh whoosh whoosh" sound.

?

Ning Yue raised an eyebrow.

The giant python looked at its own mouth in surprise.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A muffled rumble of thunder followed, then a series of powerful crackling sounds.

The thunder actually pierced right through the space of consciousness?

The giant python paused.

This time, it had barely opened its mouth when thunder began to rumble incessantly.

Even the electric light crackled into the consciousness space, creating an extremely strong sense of threat.

It seems they don't want the giant python to say it...

Ning Yue: "...?"

The giant python realized this and could only look at Ning Yue with its pitiful, beady eyes.

After waiting a while, sure enough, there was no more thunder...

"Okay," Ning Yue said, "You don't need to tell me, I'll find out myself."

After she finished speaking, she gave the middle finger to the sky that had been thundering incessantly.

thunder:"……"

The thunder paused for a moment, then fell silent for a while before becoming even more intense.

Looks like they want something big.

Ning Yue raised an eyebrow and continued, giving the middle finger.

"This is our way of expressing our gratitude; thank you for not letting the python speak."

Lei Ming fell silent.

I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't...

Finally, he slunk away.

Ning Yue withdrew his gaze, picked up the giant python, and walked back.

As they walked, they asked, "...What's your name?"

"My name is Little Tree..." the giant python replied happily.

Ning Yue: "..."

Okay, I'm sure of it.

The flowers, plants, and trees are very much like her naming style.

When Ning Yue returned to the library, Xiao Hua and Xiao Cao didn't ask any questions.

The little flower stretched out its leaves, its feet resting on an ancient book.

"...You're already in the late Golden Core stage, your natal sword should have condensed by now, right?"

Ning Yue then remembered this matter.

She initially chose to become a sword cultivator because she wanted to create a cool natal sword!

"How can I condense my natal sword? Should I go out and ask my master?"

Little Flower snorted smugly, "What master are you looking for? I'm right here."

Ning Yue immediately replied, "Please enlighten me."

Xiao Hua kicked the ancient book under her feet aside and walked up to Ning Yue.

"Condensing your natal sword is actually quite simple; it all comes down to your own aptitude."

Xiao Hua casually picked up a tree branch and threw it in front of Ning Yue.

"Use all your spiritual power and pour it into this branch."

The tree branches appear ordinary and somewhat bald, but in reality, they are quite bald.

Ning Yue tried desperately to find something unusual in the tree branches, but couldn't see anything at all.

So he frowned and asked, "...Could this be some kind of rare and precious divine tree?"

Xiao Hua: "No, I just picked this randomly outside. Maybe it has more spiritual energy than the branches outside, but otherwise it's the same."

Ning Yue: "...Okay."

"and then?"

"Then learn this formation," Xiaohua pushed the ancient book in front of Ning Yue.

"This formation can help you pour spiritual energy into it without any interruption. Only by maintaining a stable absorption of spiritual energy can you create a good sword."

Ning Yue nodded and began to read.

This formation is a medium-sized formation, and it is not difficult to set up.

Transfer all of one party's spiritual energy to the other party.

How could there be such a strange formation?

This is probably only applicable in this kind of scenario.

She set up the formation in just fifteen minutes.

He then raised his hand to channel spiritual energy, and as soon as the energy overflowed from his fingertips, the formation began to absorb it relentlessly.

"Holy crap." Ning Yue steadied himself. "That was intense."

The spiritual energy was being absorbed into that tree branch as if it were going to die, and Ning Yue frantically urged the spiritual energy in his body to flow.

—Pour water into the branches of the tree.

To avoid being sucked dry.

The tree branch absorbed Ning Yue's spiritual energy and instead grew more vigorous and lush, even sprouting nameless flowers on its branches.

Ning Yue: "..."

"What kind of tree branch is this? It can even bloom?"

Xiao Hua raised a leaf and casually said, "Who knows?"

Ning Yue closed his eyes and sensed it.

My dantian, which is usually full, is now mostly empty.

It felt like there was a super powerful vacuum cleaner stuck to my palm, constantly drawing out the spiritual energy from my dantian.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Yue felt that he could no longer draw any spiritual energy from his body.

But the tree branch clearly looked unsatisfied and unfulfilled.

This immediately ignited Ning Yue's competitive spirit.

My powerful spiritual energy isn't enough for you.

So he desperately squeezed out his spiritual power again.