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

Chapter 15: Stream of Consciousness
"What's wrong, Master? I...what did I say wrong?"

She subconsciously felt that the reason her master's expression changed was because she mentioned ascension.

"No, I just feel that it's still a long way to go to ascend to heaven. Oh... let's not talk about it. Let's go back. Oh, by the way, this is for you. It contains the entry-level cultivation resources that I prepared for you, as well as some spiritual tools and magic tools that you might like, and some daily necessities. It doesn't matter if you are not used to fasting when you first enter the world of immortality. Even though I have become a god, I haven't given up my appetite. The purpose of cultivating immortality is to live forever. People should eat and drink well while living in this world, so it doesn't matter if you don't fast. There are all kinds of delicacies that I collected when I traveled outside. They are all affixed with spiritual talismans that seal time, so they are always fresh. You can eat them with confidence."

"Okay, Master. Thank you, Master!" Zhou Ling was really surprised. He took the storage bracelet from his master and looked inside. Wow! His vision was instantly widened. It was more than five times larger than the storage bag he had obtained from the evil cultivator. The shelves inside were also filled to the brim, showing how much effort was put into it.

Moreover, the appearance of this bracelet is also exquisite and beautiful, with a style of carved green bamboo leaves and the material seems to be jade.

Zhou Ling held the bracelet in her hands happily and couldn't let it go. After being sent back to the tent by her master, the first thing she did was to study the things inside it with her mother.

"This one looks good!" Zhou Li took out a gorgeous pink silk embroidered skirt and compared it to Zhou Ling.

"No, this one is too eye-catching. I can't wear it." Zhou Ling replied to her mother while grabbing a sledgehammer and holding it up in front of her eyes with difficulty to take a look.

Is this the weapon that the master prepared for her?
She is a delicate little girl, and she is going to swing a sledgehammer on her path to becoming an immortal?
He put it down decisively, and the heavy weight hit the ground with a dull thud, and Zhou Ling's heart shook.

However... speaking of the weapons I will use in the future, my master is a sword practitioner, so I must practice sword, and I am the one chosen by the Hengyue Sword Technique.

His spiritual sense probed into the storage bracelet again, and sure enough, he was not mistaken from the quick glance at that time. There was indeed a very familiar jade box among the things given by the master.

It's the kind of box that seals the Hengyue Sword Talisman.

The fact that she did not activate the sword talisman in public disappointed almost everyone. Although the master never mentioned this matter again afterwards, he put the sword talisman in this storage bracelet for her. Does he still believe that he is the descendant of Hengyue?
"It's amazing. Don't use this carelessly."

Zhou Li raised his eyes and saw that his daughter had actually taken out the talisman that had caused the trouble. He quickly put down the pile of clothes in his hands and came over to stop her.

"I don't need it. I just want to see if the consciousness in this talisman can tell me some useful information."

Earlier in the square in front of the hall, she tried for the first time to suppress the consciousness in the talisman and prevent it from appearing, so that the talisman could not be activated and transformed into sword energy.

But it was because of that contact that she realized that the consciousness sealed in this thin talisman paper was not simple. It seemed to be extremely psychic and could obey her will, but also show disobedience because of her suppression.

My goodness, a tiny bit of consciousness can actually have such a bad temper.

Holding the talisman, he explored it with his spiritual sense again, and sure enough, the familiar feeling came over him again.

She still suppressed it as before, not allowing it to activate, but this time it was different. She did not withdraw her consciousness in time, but stayed inside the talisman, actively communicating with the consciousness inside.

Where is your sword?

This is the most important issue.

In the legend about Hengyue, the fairy Hengyue sacrificed herself in the formation, sealed the demons that could destroy the world, and then she herself disappeared between heaven and earth.

The sword that she used to draw the power of heaven and earth to set up the formation naturally disappeared with her.

No one knows where the sword is. It is in the hands left by Hengyue, and it is only said that someone with a destiny will find the sword.

But if she is the destined one, then she... doesn't know where the sword is!

The only reliable way she could think of was to ask the sword spirit for its consciousness.

But after noticing her doubts, that consciousness seemed to be very excited and turned around inside the talisman, and then it came out with a whoosh!
Zhou Ling was startled, fearing that it would run out like this and be seen by others. Then the people who wanted to assassinate her because of the sword symbol would become more aggressive. She was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, but before she could hold it down, the small consciousness turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the southeast sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

This is?

Ran!!?

It's totally off the mark! I didn't let it run away!
Southeast, southeast...

That little thing must not be running around, maybe the sword is in the southeast.

But the range is too wide, where can she find it?
Zhou Ling's face fell in worry. He sat down on the ground and didn't want to say anything.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his daughter was in a bad mood, Zhou Li reached out and poked her.

"The consciousness inside the sword talisman ran away." Zhou Ling covered her face, she wanted to cry.

Although many people seem to have this kind of sword talisman in their hands, as a new disciple like her, how can she get a few more talismans for experiments?

"I didn't see it run away." Zhou Li became serious. She knew that the matter was of great importance.

"A streak of light, with a little tail, went to the southeast. It was very conspicuous!" She described it and became more and more worried as she spoke, wanting to pull her hair.

Such a conspicuous streak of light must have been seen by others!
"No, I didn't see it. Only you can see the possibility."

Zhou Li still shook her head seriously, because ever since her daughter started fiddling with the sword talisman, she had been paying attention to her daughter. When her daughter stretched out her hand to grab something in the void, she definitely did not see any flowing light.

Since this sword talisman has recognized my daughter, perhaps the flowing light it has transformed into can only be seen by my daughter.

"Really?" Zhou Ling looked up blankly, with some hope rising in his heart.

But it would not have mattered if she did not look up. As soon as she looked up, the streaks of light rising from the ground in the inky black night almost blinded her eyes.

If she wasn't dazzled or having hallucinations, then weren't these streams of light the same streams of consciousness that had just burst out from the sword talisman?
Moreover, all these streams of light had small tails. After rising for a distance into the air, they all flew towards the southeast sky!

"Mom! Mom! Did you see it?" She pointed at the flowing lights and shouted.

"No." Zhou Li shook his head honestly.

"I'll go ask Master!"

This matter is of great importance, Zhou Ling dare not let it go lightly. Perhaps these streams of light are floating out from those scattered sword symbols, and they are all flying in one direction. This must be a clue!
The master's tent was on the top of the mountain. Although the master gave her a flying device, she didn't know how to use it!
Fortunately, her physical condition was still good, and she climbed the mountain using both her hands and feet, and her speed was not slow.

Halfway up the mountain, the master spotted her miserable little figure climbing the mountain, and hurried over to ask her what was wrong.

"Maybe... maybe we know the direction of the Hengyue Sword!"

She was so exhausted that she was out of breath.

(End of this chapter)