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第三千零二章 红绫仙子的愿望

"Ah, and what happened afterward?"

Lin Xuan raised his head, showing interest on his face.

"Sigh!"

Red Silk sighed: "My origin, Brother Lin must be well aware of."

"The Fairy's origin..."

Lin Xuan was taken aback. How did she bring this up again? But since the other party brought it up, he naturally wouldn't hesitate and nodded honestly.

To say that Red Silk's origins were truly peculiar. She was a cultivator from a million years ago, but don't misunderstand—this lady wasn't someone like Nai Long or Hundred Flowers, who were great figures in their own right; she merely was an ordinary元婴 cultivator in the mortal world.

However, her sect's strength within the mortal realm could be considered quite formidable. There were several people at the Separation and Union stage of existence in it.

This was indeed very impressive for the mortal world. But misfortune often follows fortune. Several senior elders from the sect back then were haughty and proud due to some grievances, and they ended up turning against each other, clashing violently.

They each had their own loyal disciples, so even the sect's disciples of lesser strength were caught in this maelstrom.

Red Silk naturally couldn't escape it either. Moreover, she was already a standout among the元婴 cultivators at that time.

This lady truly had immense courage; not only did she get entangled in this maelstrom but also went all-in, joining the conflict between Separation and Union stage cultivators.

Back then, an elder surnamed Li had once done her a favor. Therefore, Red Silk repaid the kindness by ambushing Senior Li when he was fighting with the sect's master.

However, as the head of the sect, the other party naturally possessed extraordinary abilities. Although Red Silk's timing was good, she underestimated the disparity in their strength too much.

As a result, her ambush not only failed but also saw her body destroyed by one palm strike from the other party. Even worse, her元婴 didn't escape and was encased in a million-year-old玄冰.

It could be said that it was a case of nine deaths and one survival.

However, misfortune often harbors good fortune. It was precisely this state of apparent death that allowed her to survive the great calamity that destroyed her sect.

Moreover, even if not like this, as just an ordinary元婴 cultivator, she would have long exhausted her lifespan and turned into dust after such a long time, which wouldn't allow for any subsequent good fortune.

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Later on, Red Silk didn't take over anyone's body but instead used secret techniques to reshape her physical form. She also pursued Lin Xuan for some days.

After experiencing many twists and turns, the two eventually became friends.

Now that Red Silk was recalling old events, what did this have to do with her ascending to the Spirit Realm? Lin Xuan couldn't help feeling very curious.

"Sigh!"

Red Silk sighed: "Back then, I was sealed by the玄冰 in a state of apparent death for a million years. Although my lifespan wasn't consumed, there were some changes in my元婴."

"Changes in your元婴?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "I've never heard you mention this before."

"I didn't even know about it myself until recently," Red Silk said with a bitter smile. "This change was only discovered after I advanced to the Separation and Union stage."

"Almost immediately after advancing, I felt that my lifespan was passing at an accelerated rate—several times faster than before. If this continued, I wouldn't have reached the middle stage of the Separation and Union before returning to the underworld. Reluctantly, I had no choice but to ascend to the Spirit Realm without adequate preparation."

"Fortunately, there's always a way out for those who are in dire straits. Although some twists and turns followed, I eventually succeeded in arriving at this lost realm. While it isn't truly the Spirit Realm, the concentration of spiritual energy and resources here far surpasses that of the mortal world by countless times..."

Red Silk said these words with a look of relief.

After arriving in the lost realm, perhaps due to the dense spiritual energy, the rate of her lifespan's passage had returned to normal. This made her feel extremely relieved; otherwise, she would have long turned into dust.

"Oh, Fairy, you've been here for so long now—have you joined any sects or families?"

Lin Xuan asked curiously, knowing that in the cultivation world, survival was a struggle, and solo cultivators had it particularly tough. Lin Xuan himself could attest to this.

Under the shade of a big tree, one's life is more comfortable, which is applicable to the cultivation world. That's why Lin Xuan vigorously supported Cloud Concealment Sect; while the sect benefited from his name, he also gained significant advantages and benefits from it, making both parties mutually beneficial.

"I did want to join, but there wasn't a suitable one."

"No suitable ones?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback. This sounded somewhat strange—after all, the lost realm was vast, with countless small and large sects. If she truly wanted to join, how could she not find a suitable one?

"Small sects can only provide limited assistance. Even if I became a member of such a sect, the benefits would be few. As for larger forces, I'm no old ancestor like Brother Lin who is adept at crossing tribulation—wherever I go, people respect me. If I were to join, naturally it could happen, but half-way members rarely have opportunities to become core disciples and are often assigned various trivial tasks..."

Lin Xuan nodded. Red Silk's concerns had merit. Not only was there the issue of trivial tasks, but if a conflict arose within the sect, such half-way members would be most likely used as cannon fodder, meaning it wouldn't be worth it.

"Ah, I see."

Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with concern on his face: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

Although Lin Xuan and Red Silk weren't close friends, they had known each other since their days in the mortal world. Although he couldn't say that their relationship was deep, it was the only old acquaintance he had here in the Spirit Realm.

While Wansheng Tower could be considered as well, his connection with the tower was shallow, and the other party was protected by Nai Long True Man, so there was no need for him to offer assistance.

However, Red Silk was different. Although she had reached the Profound Origin stage now, her life clearly wasn't going smoothly. As an old acquaintance, Lin Xuan felt a desire to help her.

Cultivators were selfish, but insofar as he could, Lin Xuan didn't mind helping his former friend.

"Me..."

Red Silk's face showed hesitation for a moment before she finally made up her mind. She stood up gracefully and respectfully bowed to Lin Xuan: "Brother Lin, no, Senior, if you don't find me too dull, I would be honored to become your disciple and serve by your side."

Pfft...

Even with his broad experience and countless trials, Lin Xuan was left speechless. Red Silk seemed to be playing a joke—just now she had been on equal footing, but suddenly, she said she wanted to make him her teacher.

"Are you jesting about taking me as your disciple?"

After a moment, Lin Xuan replied dryly.

"Taking disciples is such an important matter; how could I speak nonsense? Is it that you find my abilities too dull and refuse to accept me as a disciple?"

"I must have misunderstood,"

Lin Xuan scratched his head, showing a hint of embarrassment. He was usually full of clever plans, but at this moment, he truly found himself stumped.

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