Qian Xing's mind went blank. She didn't know what was going on. The little black cat by her feet continued to walk forward. Qian Xing saw the little black cat pass through her ankle with her own eyes. She screamed and instinctively went to support the old tree beside her, but she fell straight to the ground. Qian Xing looked at his hand and noticed that it was translucent. He could clearly see the flowers and plants on the ground through his palm. Qian Xing calmed down and told himself that this must be a dream. As long as he woke up, he would be fine. Qian Xingcong stood up and followed behind the little black cat. The little black cat was probably hungry. It walked to a grass and stopped, then began to eat the grass in big mouthfuls. The little black cat stood up after eating the grass and walked forward aimlessly for a long time. The little black cat was probably tired and fell asleep on a rock. Qian Xing sat beside the little black cat and looked at it quietly. He couldn't help but reach out to touch it. His hand suddenly stopped in mid-air and retracted.
The mountain forest gradually darkened. Qian Xing looked up and saw a few black clouds floating over from afar. It looked like it was going to rain soon. Qian Xing wanted to wake up the little black cat, but the little black cat couldn't hear her at all. A few clouds gathered together to form a large dark cloud that slowly covered the sky above the nameless mountain. A layer of fog appeared on the mountain. It was white and light. The leaves swayed wildly with the mountain wind. The wind that was mixed with water vapor was cold. The little black cat was woken up by the cold. At this moment, the dark clouds had completely covered the entire mountain forest. At this moment, it was no different from day and night. The wind grew stronger and stronger, and the bamboo that was as thick as a bowl began to shake violently, as if it was about to break. The flowers and plants on the ground were almost stuck to the ground under the pressure of the strong wind. The little black cat trembled as it lay in the cracks of the rocks. The surroundings were extremely dark. Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, like a bright knife cutting through the black cloth. At this moment, the forest was as bright as day. After the lightning, there was a loud bang. The little black cat's fur stood on end and it rushed out at lightning speed, looking for a place to hide in panic.
A huge ancient tree was about to wither. The roots of the ancient tree were somewhat exposed. There was a hole under the crisscrossing roots, and the little black cat hid in it. Huge raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the trees and flowers, making pitter-patter sounds. The raindrops became more and more concentrated, and soon, the raindrops formed raindrops and poured down. Qian Xing stood guard beside the tree hole, accompanying him (the little black cat). The heavy rain passed through Qian Xing's body and poured straight onto the ground. The lightning became brighter and brighter, and the thunder became louder and louder. Qian Xing looked at the trembling little black cat and thought of how helpless he had been.
After an unknown period of time, the rain lessened, and the forest became much brighter. The sky would occasionally flash, followed by a low rumbling sound. It seemed that the rain was about to pass. Qian Xing heaved a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.
Suddenly, with a crack, the ancient tree was split in half by a huge bolt of lightning. The bolt of lightning struck down vertically, and the tree broke into two halves. The little black cat hiding in the tree hole was not spared either. The little black cat was seriously injured. Many parts of its body were charred. It was on the verge of death and looked especially painful. Qian Xing knew that she would not die. She was waiting for the youth to appear, but the little black cat's aura was getting weaker and weaker. If this continued, the little black cat would definitely die. Why was the youth still not appearing?! Qian Xing thought anxiously. Could it be that he wasn't saved by the youngster? This thought flashed across his mind. Qian Xing shook his head hard, trying to get rid of this thought. How was it possible? How could he not be the savior she had been thinking about for 500 years? If it wasn't him, who else could it be? Qian Xing anxiously waited for the young man to appear. She wanted to know if she had waited for the wrong person! A moment later, the little black cat stopped moving. It was dead. Qian Xing stared at her corpse in disbelief. She felt as if the sky had collapsed. She guarded her corpse closely. A day and a night had passed, but the young man still did not appear.
Qian Xing knew that he was not dead, but what was going on? Just as Qianxing was puzzled, a miracle happened. The burnt parts of the little black cat's body were slowly healing. When it healed to a certain extent, the little black cat began to have a weak breath, and then the wound stopped healing. A circle of white fur gradually grew out of its tail. Qian Xing finally understood. She was a Nine-Lives Demon Cat and had nine lives, so she could be reborn like a phoenix. Every time she died, it meant that she was reborn. Every time she was reborn, a circle of white fur would grow on her tail. So it wasn't the youngster who saved her, but she herself.
In the evening, a " young man " appeared in front of the little black cat. Qian Xing took the opportunity to carefully size him up. After seeing his appearance, he could not help but laugh. What " young man "? Her willow-like eyebrows, palm-sized face, tall nose, rosy lips, watery eyes, and creamy skin were clearly a handsome woman. She looked about the same age as Qian Xing, but she was more mature and steady than Qian Xing. Upon closer inspection, Qian Xing felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Suddenly, Qian Xing remembered. Wasn't this Aunty Xian?! To be exact, this was the Aunt Xian from 500 years ago. Why did her voice change? Otherwise, Qianxing would have recognized her from the beginning. Thinking about it, it was really funny. The savior he had been thinking about for 500 years was actually him, and the young man who had been mistaken for 500 years was actually a woman.
Qian Xing already knew what happened next. She was not in the mood to watch it again. Instead, she began to wonder why she did not remember falling into the water. Who saved her in the water? He thought that he could solve the mystery by going back 500 years, but a new mystery appeared after one mystery was solved. " Those hands, those hands…" Qian Xing mumbled. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead and cursed," I'm so stupid!" Wasn't it that person who saved him when he was thrown into the sea when he landed on the island? Then he must be on the island!" Qian Xing made up his mind to find him. When he looked again, Auntie Xian was no longer there. The little black cat had a Thousand Star Bead around its neck. Qian Xing squatted down and put his hand on the little black cat's head. He said to it gently,"You have to cultivate well!"”After saying that, the little black cat disappeared. Everything around them disappeared. Their eyes became brighter and brighter. Qian Xing used his hand to block the blinding white light. Gradually, the light became much gentler. Qian Xing put down his hand and saw Auntie Xian move the candlestick beside Qian Xing further away.
"You're awake? Did you sleep well?" Aunt Xian asked despite knowing the answer. Qian Xing's attitude wasn't good.”Auntie Xian looked at the dancing candle flame and said lightly," It's it!”Qian Xing then looked at the candlestick. There was nothing special about it. Aunt Xian gently took off the transparent lamp cover. Qian Xing looked at it in surprise. The flame of this candle was not the red and yellow flame of an ordinary candle. It was pure white and very bright. Aunt Xian covered the lamp cover again, and the candle flame became ordinary again. Auntie Xian explained," It's called the Burning Thought Candle. It can see a person's past.”"Auntie Xian, did you see who saved me?”"No, when I found you, you were already lying on the ground unconscious.”"Aunty Xian, please let me use the candle again. I want to know who my savior is.”Qian Xing tugged at Aunt Xian's sleeve and pleaded. Aunt Xian shook her head." The Burning Thought Candle can only be used once a month.”"Aunty Xian…" "What's wrong?" " No, it's nothing." Qian Xing wanted to ask if she was the one who gave the Thousand Star Bead to him, but on second thought, it had been 500 years. What if it was really just a similarity between people?! Even if it was really her, Qian Xing still didn't know anything about her. In short, it was better not to alert the enemy before things were clear. Qian Xing probed her with a few questions, and her answers were reasonable and flawless. Qian Xing felt that this Auntie Xian was not someone to be trifled with.
It had been delayed for too long. The Seven Flower Wormgrass Pill only had one day left. Qian Xing had no time to think about other things. He took the brocade bag to Hanyu Courtyard. Auntie Xian told Qian Xing that the Clarity Lake she was looking for was in the backyard of Hanyu Courtyard. She gave Qian Xing a few instructions and told her the route. Aunt Xian seemed to have a lot of confidence in Qian Xing. When she heard that Qian Xing wanted to go to the Clarity Lake alone, she didn't try to stop him. After all, the Hanyu Courtyard was where the Blissful Island's cultivators cultivated. For a little girl like Qian Xing, it was like a dragon's pool or a tiger's den.
Auntie Xian looked at Qianxing's receding figure. This figure was too much like a person. In a trance, she could not help but call out " Princess " before turning around and returning to the house.
Qian Xing carefully avoided the immortal envoys and finally arrived at Hanyu Courtyard. They were probably all focused on cultivation at this time. There was no one at the door. It was extremely quiet! This would save Qian Xing a lot of effort. Qian Xing sneaked into Hanyu Courtyard like a thief. Not far away, there were many immortal envoys surrounding something. The human wall was too dense, and Thousand Stars could not see inside. He could only hear the praises from the crowd from time to time. Seeing that they were so fascinated, Qian Xing took the opportunity to sneak into the backyard. After entering the backyard, Thousand Star finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that everyone had gone to join in the fun. Thousand Star was puzzled as to what had such a large amount of magic power. He didn't expect the backyard of Hanyu Courtyard to be so big. There were fake mountains and strange rocks everywhere, and strange flowers and plants. When he walked up to a small bridge, the fish in the pond thought that someone was feeding them and gathered under the bridge. Qian Xing casually picked up a few petals and sprinkled them under the bridge, running away as if he was escaping.
Qian Xing saw a small path with a winding path leading to a secluded place. He walked along this path until he saw a small mountain. At first, Qian Xing thought it was a fake mountain, but when he walked closer, he found that this mountain was different from the fake mountains he had seen before. The mountain was lush, and there was a small stream flowing down from the top of the mountain and gathering in a pool at the foot of the mountain. Qian Xing felt curious." There really is such a small mountain in the world, but I finally found you."”Qian Xing thought. Aunt Xian told her that the Clarity Dew Pond flowed down from a small mountain. The pond at the foot of the mountain was the Clarity Dew Pond.
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