When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 14 I’m so unlucky

What does it mean...Can you build a house?

Is it possible that on such a huge mountain, there is not even a place for people to live?

"There used to be many houses on Zhijian Peak, but later, a senior started a fire here and burned down all the houses. When this peak was passed to me, it looked like this."

Noticing Zhou Ling's shock, Long Aotian opened his mouth to explain.

"Then where did you live before, Master?"

Using the ground as a bed and the sky as a blanket, are we going to live like this in the wilderness?

Zhou Ling was feeling very sad. She thought she could just move into the new house with just her luggage, but she actually had to start from scratch by digging the foundation.

"Master has never lived here." Long Aotian felt a little uncomfortable. Bringing his new disciple back to his own peak, he didn't even have a place to live. It was really... a little embarrassing.

Zhou Ling was obviously convinced by this answer.

"But don't worry. I will go to the Mission Hall tomorrow to announce the task of building the house. It will be completed within three days."

"So where are we going to stay for the next three days?"

"There is a cave near the top of the mountain with beautiful scenery and excellent terrain. It's close to a spiritual vein..." The more Long Aotian spoke, the less confident he felt.

"Ah this, sounds like cavemen."

Zhou Ling continued the conversation without mercy.

"Then set up the tent now! It will last for three days!"

Faced with the increasingly contemptuous look from his little disciple, Long Aotian soon gave in and was defeated. He flew with the mother and daughter to a place with a better geographical location on Zhijian Peak.

He usually travels by himself. Although he doesn't need to sleep, he occasionally has the leisure to set up a tent and experience the fun of camping.

There were still many tents in stock in the storage space. He picked up two of them at random, and used his spiritual power to control the structure to dig deep into the soil to stabilize it. He then covered it with cloth, fur, cotton pads and an outer layer of rainproof cloth. A simple and sturdy tent was set up.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Ling couldn't help but stretched out his hand to shake it, and when he found that it didn't move at all, he felt satisfied and thanked it sincerely.

"You and I are both master and disciple. There is no need to thank us. Although the tent has been set up, the interior still needs to be tidied up. It is better to leave your mother here to set it up. You can talk to me alone. I have something to ask you."

"it is good."

Zhou Ling roughly understood what he wanted to ask, but she couldn't guarantee that she could give an answer to what he wanted to ask.

……

It was already evening, the dusk was sinking in the west, a lone goose flew across the afterglow, leaving behind wisps of cloud, like smoke that rolled up and then dissipated.

Standing on the peak, facing the warm wind, Zhou Ling just wanted to say that Zhijian Peak was worthy of being Zhijian Peak! There was an excellent spiritual vein buried under the peak. Standing here at this moment, the breeze mixed with a lot of spiritual energy rushed towards her. She had to spend a lot of effort to suppress the urge to absorb all this spiritual energy immediately.

He used part of his mind to suppress the urge to practice, and used another part to listen carefully to how his new master cried and said how much he missed his mistress.

She never expected that her new master was actually a romantic man!

Three thousand years, a full three thousand years. What kind of love must it be to remain unchanged for three thousand years!
I originally thought that my fellow master was just an ordinary time traveler like myself, but my master was luckier and more talented. After traveling through time, he joined a sect of immortals and was amazing all the way, crushing everyone else.

But now after listening to him talk about his experience of time traveling, I realized that he was not lucky at all, but extremely unlucky!
He is not a time traveler, he is a person who travels through a book to carry out a mission.

He was the kind of person who brought the system with him, traveled through books to complete tasks and get rewards! But the sky was playing tricks on him. Halfway through the task given by the system, he suddenly found that the system that brought him here was missing. It ran away without a trace.

The body he left on Blue Star was in the advanced stage of brain cancer. The reward the system had promised him was that after he completed the task, his illness would be cured, his soul would return to his body, and he would return to Blue Star to continue his life. But now, the system has run away, and he is left alone in a strange world, practicing desperately every day and looking for his own way home.

Seeing him crying, Zhou Ling silently took out a small handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you..." Long Aotian's voice was hoarse from crying. He took the handkerchief and thanked her while sobbing.

"I am deeply moved by your relationship with Master's Wife, but... the problem is that I don't know how to go back."

"Then how did you get here? Do you remember?" Long Aotian was not too surprised that she would say that. After all, his current cultivation level had reached the ceiling of this world. In the late stage of Spirit Transformation, he could comprehend a trace of the laws of heaven. However, even with his highest cultivation level, he could not find a way to break through the barrier of time and space and return to Blue Star.

"As for me, my body on Blue Star had some heart problems, and I may have died of illness in the end. Anyway, the next time I regained consciousness, I was in my mother's womb. My situation... is somewhat similar to reincarnation after death, and should be different from Master's situation."

"Well, apart from this, did you experience any other abnormal situations before your death on Blue Star?" Long Aotian asked anxiously.

"No, but I've had my soul almost leave my body before. The most recent one was after the great battle between the Holy Fruit Sect and the Infant Devouring Sect. That time was very different. I seemed to...see the shadow of Blue Star pulling me back."

Zhou Ling understood Master's desire to return home, so she tried her best to tell him useful information.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the world is full of fantasy, so everything is possible. When you cultivate to the point of becoming an immortal, you become a god, and the master of the world that masters the laws. You can destroy the world by then, so tearing space apart and traveling through the multiverse should be a piece of cake, right?

"I also saw the shadow of Blue Star that time, but I am different from you. Blue Star did not pull me."

Long Aotian's tone was decadent, and the light of hope in his eyes seemed to be extinguished. He sat down on the ground with a droopy look, like an eggplant hit by frost, and lowered his head, letting out a long sigh.

"Tell me, can I find a way to go home before my life span in this world runs out?"

He asked softly, without any expectation.

"Master, you are a great being in the Spiritualization Stage, and you can live for 5,000 years. With such a long time, you will definitely be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization Stage and then ascend to heaven. If you can't find a way home in this world, then go to the Immortal Realm after you ascend to heaven. The world we live in now is so mysterious, are you still afraid that you won't be able to find the way home?"

Zhou Ling originally wanted to cheer him up, but for some reason, when her master heard the word "ascension", his expression suddenly became strange, and he looked up at her with a look that was almost pity and heartache.

Zhou Ling's heart skipped a beat and she felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)