The Whole Village Thrives After Adopting a Lucky Girl

Chapter 536: Past Life Extra Story Eight_3
 

This secret realm has four seasons and features rain and snow. When Yingbao looked up at the sky, she could see the rising and setting sun, just like outside. Yet when she went outside and let the Flying Rat take her high into the sky, she couldn’t see such a large area below.

Having studied in the Wang Family for some years, Yingbao roughly knew that this situation was likely due to a space-time rift caused by the distortion of time and space.

Although there’s no treasure here, for the current Jiang Family, this is an Immortal Blessed Land.

Recalling what Madam Wang once said, the emergence of space-time rifts might be related to divine fights in ancient times. Their devastating fights released immense energy, causing distortions in space-time and the formation of dangerous rifts and vortices.

Therefore, within the range of a thousand miles, there should be more than one such space-time rift.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Sitting on the Flying Rat, Yingbao looked around and quietly asked, “Flying Rat, shall we look around and see if there are other secret realms?”

With the improvement of her cultivation base, the Flying Rat which she made a contract with also evolved accordingly. Now that it has become a high-level spiritual beast, with a wingspan of about a zhang, it can carry her around in flight.

Of course, the Flying Rat was quite smart, and to avoid attracting trouble, it usually remained the size of two adult human palms, just like Xiaohua.

“Squeak, Squeak!” The Flying Rat was naturally not against it and followed its nose in one direction.

After flying for some unknown distance, the Flying Rat descended.

It found this place with a rich spiritual energy, there must be good things.

When it landed, it immediately shrank back to the size of a palm. It squatted on its little master’s shoulder to rest and Xiaohua took the stage.

Yingbao took Xiaohua out of her arms and tossed it onto the ground, only for it to grow into a giant upon exposure to the wind.

Yingbao leisurely sat on Xiaohua’s back and strolled towards the place where the spiritual energy was most abundant.

But when they arrived, they discovered this place harbored a very deep abyss.

This abyss extended from south to north, about a dozen miles long and ten or so zhang wide, fathomless. It was terrifying.

And strangely, no plants grew near the abyss, even though the spiritual energy was so rich. It was as if this was a dead land.

“Let’s descend and take a look.”

Yingbao jumped off Xiaohua’s back, intending to let the Flying Rat carry her down.

However, the Flying Rat was terrified and kept retreating backward.

After thinking for a moment, Yingbao had no choice but to leave Xiaohua and the Flying Rat outside, and she began to climb down herself.

But halfway down, she discovered something appeared to be slicing her skin, leaving cuts all over her body.

Yingbao’s eyes brightened, she slapped an amulet onto her body and continued downwards.

The amulet quickly broke, countless incorporeal swords shredded her clothes into pieces.

Yingbao’s eyes narrowed, disregarding her injuries, she continued downward.

After an unknown amount of time, all her Amulets were used up. Her blood had almost completely drained before she finally saw a pitch-black object.

From afar, its long form looked like a scythe dug into the cliff. But it was much bigger than a regular scythe.

She stepped onto what seemed like a rooftop handle of the scythe, bent down to touch it and using her spiritual power, shattered the rocks above.

The rocks tumbled down into the abyss, quickly revealing a handle covered in black.

Sitting on the handle and gasping for breath, Yingbao put a spiritual medicine into her mouth.

Countless incorporeal swords were still cutting her all over, yet she couldn’t move anymore.

Blood trickled onto the black handle and was absorbed by this object bit by bit.

Upon seeing this, Yingbao was both shocked and hopeful.

During her time studying at the Wang Family, her teachers had mentioned that a divine weapon would absorb a vast amount of blood while recognizing a new master, and it would continue until it was completely subjugated.

Many people couldn’t endure the process and were drained to death, only those who made it through could be accepted by the divine weapon.

Back then, she thought, what kind of thing would be so vile as to drink human blood, if it were her, she wouldn’t want such a divine weapon.

She didn’t expect to encounter such a thing herself, even if it was involuntary, she still hoped to obtain it.

Yingbao’s consciousness began to blur; she fainted with a sudden darkness before her eyes.

At this moment, she had a dream full of bizarre scenes.

She even dreamed that she had killed the Fairy Monarch of the Wuji Sect and rescued her mother.

Upon opening her eyes, Yingbao found herself lying on the grass, Xiaohua kept nudging her with its nose and pawing at her.

Meanwhile, the Flying Rat sobbed and wailed beside her, its tears soaking her face.

Wiping her face, Yingbao sat up.

The Flying Rat squeaked once and plunged into her arms, sweeping her face with its fluffy tail back and forth.

Xiaohua stood still, shrank back into a small size and snuggled into her hand pleading for a touch.

Looking at the sky, Yingbao asked, “How did I end up here?” Did she not descend to the deep abyss? Was everything before a dream?

The Flying Rat kept making noises but unfortunately, Yingbao still didn’t understand.

Abruptly, a black scythe-like object lodged itself in front of her, nearly hitting Yingbao’s nose.

Yingbao widened her eyes, grabbed the handle of the scythe and examined it up and down. “What is this?”

It had a black handle that was long and a head that resembled both a sickle and a scythe, emitting a faint and cold glow.

On the black handle, a row of gold inscriptions stood out, none of which Yingbao recognized.

However, she suddenly had a vision of scenes in which the God Scythe made kills of enemies.

The sight of these scenes left her astounded beyond description; they were scenes of the wars between the old gods.