The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 455 - 266 Lake Heart Island

Uh, her favorite clothes got torn, now there’s another reason for her to buy some clothes.

In this process, Changtian really didn’t peek. This girl’s figure is quite something, his mind is currently wavering, and he dares not look anymore.

She used the Breathing Control Technique, and only after the haze in her eyes and the flush on her face had subsided did she then leave the God Demon Prison gracefully; otherwise, if other women saw her, they’d definitely suspect what she was doing just now—women’s sixth sense, it’s terrifyingly sharp.

The female disciples of Chaoyun Sect were waiting for her on the first floor hall.

They had already been there for an hour. In their view, Ning Xiaoxian had run off without a trace, while there was only a cold-faced young man in his twenties sitting in the chair acting like a piece of wood, unengaged when asked questions, not to mention serving tea to the guests. After a while, he even directly stood up and walked away without a greeting, leaving the three female guests hanging.

Are you joking? Tu Jin was even reluctant to pour tea for Ning Xiaoxian, let alone for these women?

A female disciple couldn’t help but ask: "Sister, this mortal woman is putting on quite an act, do we really have to keep waiting?" There was noticeable anger in her voice.

The leading woman gently shook her head: "After tomorrow’s grand ceremony, all the Loose Cultivators will go their separate ways, if we don’t find her now, we might not have another chance later. Let’s wait a bit more, I really want to see exactly what is so good about her that Senior Brother Quan is so enchanted by her?" Although she said that, her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed, clearly very discontent.

What exactly is going on? Everywhere under Chaoyun Sect is treated with utmost respect and fear of inadequate hospitality. How dare Ning Xiaoxian act so presumptuously? Is it because she relies on Senior Brother Quan’s fondness for her?

They didn’t know that Ning Xiaoxian simply did not take them seriously. Just out from the God Demon Prison, she heard these two sentences and immediately felt a wave of ennui. Senior Brother Quan has so many brainless fans, if she was fond of Quan Shifang, perhaps she could’ve dealt with each of them. But now, she had no interest in competing with them over a lover, unwilling to tangle with these trivial women.

The night deepens, and the dew grows heavier; you girls, just keep waiting slowly here. She hooked the corner of her mouth, quietly turned around, and left.

Her Concealing Breath Technique was cultivated to perfection; the women downstairs didn’t realize at all that their hostess had appeared and disappeared again.

This night, they were doomed to wait in vain.

Ning Xiaoxian, walking as if her feet touched not the ground, made her way to the hillside before calling Qi Zai, mounting it. At this time, she really didn’t want to go back to the God Demon Prison to see that Great Demon, and the small building again had uninvited unwelcome guests. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Alas, the long night ahead, sleepless, what should she do?

Qi Zai shrewdly suggested, "The seeds of Nine-Grain Millet have not yet been secured, how about we go steal some? Besides, while I was playing outside today, I found a very large saltwater lake, filled with many foolish fish, cough... Mistress, would you like to go relax a bit?"

Yes, last night she was busy tracking Ji Zhenzong until dawn, and even forgot to steal the grains of Nine-Grain Millet. In no more than a day or two, she would have to leave this place, tonight was indeed the night to continue her unfinished ventures.

At that, servant and master stealthily flew towards Jade Field, she still clad in her nighttime attire, wearing a mask, moving silently towards the field.

In such a crucial moment, of course, Changtian needed to give vocal guidance for her to navigate the Protecting Field Array properly. However, as soon as his voice resonated near her ear, Ning Xiaoxian instinctively recalled his heavy breathing, her face flushing and heart racing, nearly making several missteps activating the restriction.

"How can you be so clumsy!" exclaimed Changtian forcefully.

It’s all because of you! She didn’t have the guts to say this, and could only keep her frustration to herself.

She was much more capable than Ji Zhenzong, though not familiar with these ten Arrays, her actions were never slow. So, in less than half an hour, she had exited Jade Field, and the top layer of soil was sown with the latest and best Spirit Rice—Nine-Grain Millet. It’s said that the God Demon Prison belongs to her Magic Artifact, right? How come entering and leaving felt like she was a thief, and she dared not go down to the lowest level.

Qi Zai carrying her, flew towards the north direction of Guangcheng Palace. She had already secretly given the Moonlight Cup to Tu Jin to fill with moonlight, and now she was truly unburdened by affairs. Tonight, the sky was dim, the pavilions and towers of Guangcheng Palace’s various peaks outlined by the night into ferocious lines, losing the beauty of daylight.

Her bird was right; this lake was indeed vast and boundless with rolling waves, beyond sight in a single glance. But in such calm days, no waves stirred on the lake surface, tranquil and serene. In the middle of the lake was an isolated small island, where flickering lights occasionally appeared.