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

Chapter 42 Give the Answer
In the last scene fragment in her memory, the place where she stood was covered with thick bones, and the dried blood was clinging to the ground tightly, just like those dead monks and mortals who lost their lives in despair and could not take their last breath. The evil spirit formed by the wronged souls spread across the entire sky.

The scene he saw during his epiphany was that their world was destroyed by the demons, completely destroyed...

Looking up into his master's eyes, Zhou Ling didn't know how to tell the truth.

"Gone, is he?" Long Aotian actually guessed it, but since he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he still didn't give up.

He had not yet come to this world when the world-destroying war happened, but he has lived here for thousands of years. Although he has never stopped looking for a way home, it is difficult for him to watch hundreds of millions of lives in this world perish.

The sect now is his only home in this strange world. Even though he will leave one day, he hopes that the people here can live in peace.

"Master, that was just a scene I saw during my epiphany. It's not real. Now that the Hengyue Sword that can mobilize the power of the Heavenly Dao is in my hand, I will practice diligently, achieve Yuanying as soon as possible, and reinforce the seal again as soon as possible!"

The Master always looked superior and superior to others. Inside, he was always full of vigor and vitality. Zhou Ling had never seen such a desperate gray on the Master's face.

"Yes, even if it is a warning from heaven, those things have not happened yet. Ling'er, Master believes in you." After saying this, Long Aotian actually felt a little guilty.

If Hengyue Sword had not chosen his own little disciple, then the disciple would have been protected by himself, and it would not be difficult for him to live a peaceful life in this world of immortal cultivation.

But now, Hengyue fell into her hands. She could certainly take this sword and go further on the road of cultivating immortals. It was an opportunity. But at the same time, before she grew up, this sword was her death warrant.

At such a young age, she has to shoulder the lives of all living beings in this world, which is also a torture and pressure for her.

As her master, he could only let her bear the pressure, which made Long Aotian feel very uncomfortable.

"If this is the content of your epiphany that you want to tell those old men outside, then Master will have to pour cold water on you. Those old guys have been in the middle and late stages of the Spiritual Transformation for a long time and have not been able to make any progress. They are very anxious. They have endured for many years and their lifespan is running out. They can't even maintain the appearance of their youth. If the news they hear from you is not what they want, then they will definitely not give up."

"Don't worry, I'll just tell them this part. If they still don't give up, I still have my master to protect them for me."

With a backer, what is she afraid of?
"Okay!" Long Aotian liked the attitude of his little disciple not treating him as an outsider.

The master and the disciple said goodbye.

It's still a day of practicing instead of sleeping.

Early the next morning, the old men who were trying to get answers were waiting at the door.

However, the breakfast atmosphere at Zhijian Peak was very lively, and no one had the time to go out and deal with them.

"Xiao Ling'er! Is there anything you can't do? You can even make pancakes!"

Long Aotian, who came to eat for free, almost popped his eyes out when he saw the pancake, and he was surprised and happy.

He really hasn't eaten this thing for thousands of years!

There is no lettuce in this world, so the little disciple used other vegetables instead.

He took a bite of the pancake, and the taste of the sweet bean sauce, the crispy pickled vegetables inside, all activated his almost forgotten memories.

Many ingredients from Blue Star are not available in this world, but despite this, my disciple still replaced them with other ingredients and restored 90% of the authentic taste!

It has to be his little apprentice! The top restoration master!

Seeing that her master was enjoying the meal, Zhou Ling also felt better. It was worth it that she and her mother specially asked Aunt Fei for help to dig up the place where they had lived in the village at the foot of the Shengguo Sect, saving a lot of belongings buried under the ruins. Otherwise, she would not be able to make this bean paste and sweet noodle sauce out of thin air in a short time.

After eating the hometown delicacies that he had longed for, Long Aotian was unwilling to use his spiritual power to digest the food in his stomach even if he was full to death. So when he took his disciples to meet those old bastards, he went there with his back straight and rubbing his stomach.

The dozen or so old men who had been guarding the door thought that Long Aotian was pregnant when they saw his expression!

"The people you want to see and the news you want to hear are now here, Ling'er, let's make it short and tell them."

Zhou Ling stepped out from behind his master and without further ado, told them all he could about his epiphany.

More than a dozen old men's eyes widened after hearing this. What did it mean by sudden enlightenment? The content was that their world was destroyed by the demons?

They want to hear about the opportunity to suddenly realize the laws of nature, not to know how they died!

"I guarantee that what I have described are the scenes I saw during my epiphany, and they are not false. Master said that these scenes may be warnings from the heavens. Dear seniors, this news may not be helpful for your ascension, but I think that this news is beneficial to the entire cultivation world. The dilemma facing this world now can only be solved by finding the successor of the Hengyue Sword. Finding that person is the top priority."

When Zhou Ling gets ruthless, she can even betray herself.

"You...you are right."

The old man standing in the front had all the blood in his face, as if it had been drained away bit by bit, and he finally responded weakly.

This little girl is not very old, but she has the opportunity to suddenly realize the way of heaven, which is enough to show her openness and sincerity.

The Way of Heaven is the most just thing in this world. It operates cause and effect and controls the entire world. If someone suddenly realizes the Way of Heaven during this period, it is understandable that Heaven gives a warning.

What does it matter to these old guys whether they can ascend to heaven or not?

From ancient times to the present, there are countless predecessors who have achieved the state of becoming a spirit but failed to make any progress, and ultimately died of old age or died tragically.

I originally thought that the girl's sudden realization would be related to breaking through the laws of nature and ascending to heaven smoothly.

But now it sounds like a matter of life and death for this world. How can they still hold on to it?

The backs of a dozen elderly people leaving looked weak and desolate.

The rising sun lengthened their shadows, but it could no longer lengthen their hearts' desire to live.

Zhou Ling felt depressed.

Once when I was chatting about this with my master, he implicitly avoided the topic of ascension.

It turned out that her guess was correct. Among the cultivators in this world, there are only a few who can ascend. There must be something wrong with the mechanism of cultivating immortals!
This matter cannot be resolved by simply avoiding the topic. The time that a monk has seems to be very long, but sometimes he often has to go into seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years.

My master's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation. He has a lifespan of 5,000 years, but more than 3,000 of them have passed. There is not much time left for my master.

Zhou Ling couldn't bear to watch his master die of old age and be unable to ascend!

(End of this chapter)