Rebirth of a Farmhouse with Space

Feng Yanran, who had long been Song Daya's number one loyal believer, asked in shock, "My Lord, how did you do it? Why did their attitude change so suddenly?"

Song Daya said disdainfully, "It's just a little trick. We don't need you here anymore. Go back to the sect quickly. Remember not to tell anyone about my whereabouts!"

Feng Yanran asked, "When will you go back?"

"You don't need to worry about this. I will go back naturally when it's time for me to go back!"

After sending Feng Yanran away, Song Daya looked at Nanchen and his wife. She asked the system in silence, "System, are you sure they will listen to me now? Will they agree to whatever I say and do what I want?"

The newly promoted intelligent system replied in an electronic voice, "Yes, Master, I am sure that the two people in front of you have become your believers. They will listen to whatever you ask them to do and will not resist!"

Song Daya was secretly happy, very good, Nanchen, Dong, aren't you very powerful and loving? I want to see how you kill each other and then live a life worse than death. And those three little ones, I will not let you go either!

Thinking of this, Song Daya seemed to have thought of a good idea, and a strange smile appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. It would be so boring to die so simply! Since you love each other so much, let you...hahaha!

Song Daya's smile faded, and she snapped her fingers in front of Nanchen and his wife. The next moment, Nanchen and his wife seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and they looked at the person in front of them and asked, "Daya! Why are you in my house?"

Song Daya was in a low mood and replied with a sincere look of admitting her mistakes, "Uncle and Aunt, I came here to apologize to you. I was too ignorant before and did some things that I shouldn't have done. Can you please forgive me?"

Nan Chen smiled kindly, with a look of kindness from an elder to a younger generation on her face. She raised her hand and gently rubbed Song Daya's head, smiling and replied, "Silly child, I am your third uncle and third aunt. Our family can say what is right and wrong. It's okay. Third aunt and third aunt don't blame you!"

Ms. Dong also said, "Yes, let's not talk about the past, just let it go!"

Song Daya nodded with emotion. "Well, Third Aunt, Third Aunt, thank you. By the way, Third Uncle, Third Aunt, I saw the ancestors of the Wanjian Sect and the Dandao Sect each gave you something in Fangshi, the county seat today. What is that?"

Without thinking, Nan Chen took out two storage bags that could be opened without spiritual power, placed them on the table in front of Song Daya, and introduced them, "This is what you are talking about, right? This was given to Nan Ye and Nan Huai by their master. There are jade tokens and some spiritual stones in it. Take a look!"

Looking at the jade tokens and spirit stones on the table, which symbolize power and wealth, Song Daya thought that from now on these are all mine. With these, my path of cultivation will definitely be much smoother!

"Uncle and Aunt, I want to ask if you can give all these to me? It's not easy for an orphan like me to make my way outside. With these, it will be much easier. Is that okay?"

Nan Chen and Ms. Dong heard this, and then their brains seemed to be out of control, and they immediately agreed, "Sure, we are all family, there is nothing wrong with it, if you want, just take it all!"

Song Daya happily put the two jade tokens, one hundred high-grade spirit stones, two hundred mid-grade spirit stones, and several low-grade spirit stones into her system space!

Afterwards, at Song Daya's suggestion, Nanchen and his wife prepared a large table of delicious dishes. When the dishes were served, Nan Zhaozhao just came home with the big bird!

Nan Zhaozhao couldn't tell what was wrong, but she just felt that Song Daya had come with bad intentions!

"Little Sister Ya, what is that in your hand? Is it a spiritual beast or bird? I heard that the meat of spiritual beasts is very delicious. Zhao Zhao, you are really amazing, but Third Aunt has already prepared the meal tonight, so we have to wait until tomorrow to eat it! So, give this to me. I have a treasure that has the function of storage insurance. Give me this spiritual beast or bird, and it will be as fresh as it is now when I take it out tomorrow!"

How could Nan Zhaozhao give this big bird to Song Daya? She would not pay attention to Song Daya's pretense. She carried the big bird back to her own room. As soon as she closed the door, she put the big bird into Jiurui's mind. Since the big bird could talk, it meant that it had awakened its intelligence. It should not be wrong to put it in the spiritual Jiurui's mind. However, she had to say hello to Xiaobai and Xiaocai first to prevent them from disturbing everyone inside.

Since she came to Xuanzhen Continent, she has never let them out once. It's not that she doesn't want to let them out, but this world respects the strong. She is worried that if she lets them out, she will not have the strength to protect them. If they are snatched away by cultivators with higher cultivation than her, Nan Zhaozhao will not even have time to cry.

Also, her four pet animals could bully mortals in the mortal world, but this was in the Xuanzhen Realm, where there were many people with higher cultivation than them, whether they were human cultivators or high-ranking spirit beasts, so she really didn't dare to take the risk!

When it comes to cultivation, she feels strange. There are thirteen major realms from drawing Qi into the body to overcoming tribulations and ascending to heaven. Each major realm contains ten minor realms. At the beginning, she felt that she was a cultivation genius and she could practice as long as she slept every night. But now that she has been in this Xuanzhen Realm for so long, she finds it difficult. Her cultivation has remained at the seventh level of Qi training and she has not made any progress. Even her few little beasts have found it difficult to practice.

"Sister Xiaoya, Third Aunt has prepared the meal, please come out and eat! Everyone is waiting for you!" Outside the door, Song Daya kept knocking on the door, as if she would not give up until Nan Zhaozhao came out.

Nan Zhaozhao was annoyed by the noise, so she opened the door and said unhappily, "Song Daya, what on earth do you want to do?"

If it weren't for the fact that her parents were still alive and she was worried about scaring them, she would have killed this thing!

Song Daya was stunned at first, then she smiled smugly. She approached Nan Zhaozhao and whispered to her as if to deliberately provoke her, "Little bitch, don't you always brag in front of me that you have a father, mother, and two brothers who love you, and you are very happy and proud? I might as well tell you that I will personally send them to hell one by one!"

"you dare!"

"Do you think I dare to do that? I know that you have supernatural powers. I used to be helpless against you, but now it's different. My cultivation is already higher than yours. If I want to, it will be easy to kill you and your useless parents!"

"Really? Are you sure you can do something to us? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you before that?" Although Nan Zhaozhao is not as tall as Song Daya, it does not prevent her from attacking Song Daya. Nan Zhaozhao, who is being pushed to the bottom line, raises her hand to grab Song Daya's throat, pinches her neck and lifts her up directly. Song Daya is a little panicked and scared. How could this be possible? It is obvious that her cultivation is one small realm higher than hers, and she also has a system. How could she not have any ability to fight back after this bitch attacked her?

She slapped Nan Zhaozhao's arm and shouted, "Uncle San, Aunt San, help!"

Nan Chen and his wife, who heard the noise and ran over to check the situation, were also frightened by the scene. However, they saw that Song Daya's cheeks were pinched red by Nan Zhaozhao and she looked like she would die in the next moment. The couple became anxious. They tried to pry Nan Zhaozhao's hands apart from each other. Ms. Dong cursed as she pryed them apart, "You stupid girl, let go! Are you trying to strangle her to death? She's your cousin!"