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Chapter 140: Master, Don’t Cultivate Immortals (9.1)
“Congratulations, the eighth world has passed smoothly! The next world is the last one, and of course the easiest one.”
Just after Chu Ci came out of the eighth world, the system delivered the familiar welcome words.
He smiled and said, “It’s getting harder and harder for others to do things, probably only me will encounter this kind of mission that getting more and more easy.”
“Haha.” The system said easily, “You can think of yourself were doing it backwards.”
Chu Ci said, “Then hurry up, let me see how easy it is.”
“Okay, I will immediately send you over.”
After the system’s words fell, Chu Ci once again felt that he had come to the human body.
He tried to open his eyes, so it was actually open!
Chu Ci was originally laying down. He turned his body over and looked at the roof, blinking his eyes.
If he guessed right, this kind of roof would only exist in ancient times.
He looked at both sides and found that there were piles of neat wood around him, only the wall beside him was empty. But it seemed that the wood piled here was used, because there were many wood crumbs on the floor.
As a radish that had lived for thousands of years, he knew this place was called a firewood room.
Chu Ci sat up and looked at his clothes to make sure here was ancient times.
He wondered, “System, don’t tell me this body is starve to death, it actually recovered so quickly.”
“No.” The system said, “He committed suicide by bumping into the wall.”
“Er…” Chu Ci touched his head and there was no pain, it should be cured by his primordial spirit.
He looked at the wall in front of him. Sure enough, there was a blood stain on it, but it had dried up and turned into dark red. On this gray wall, it was not very noticeable.
Chu Ci looked at the blood stain curiously, “What matter is so suffering? Actually made him end his life in this terrible way.”
When Chu Ci was about to look at the memory of this body to find the answer, the system first said, “I’ll pass the target’s information to you.”
“Okay, come on.” Chu Ci temporarily put this matter aside.
The familiar stab of pain quickly arose in his head, and then quickly disappeared.
New information appeared in Chu Ci’s mind.
That man became a cultivator this lifetime. He became one of the Clear Mountain’s four elders, known as the spiritual master Zi Yan. The information was as concise and clear as the previous worlds.
Chu Ci couldn’t help but ridicule, “No longer a taoist, he has become a cultivator and also become the spiritual master. Is the Clear Mountain accepting disciples now? I’ll immediately go to formally become a disciple! He should still have memories, right?”
The system said, “Yes, he has memories, and he started looking for you before you came.”
“Is his consciousness so high after a world not see?” Chu Ci said differently, “That is to say, as long as I meet him, this lifetime is considered complete?”
“More or less. He in this world should have a deeper affection for you than the previous world.”
Chu Ci immediately stood up excitedly, he rolled his sleeves and said, “Then I will go to find him, you point me to the direction of Clear Mountain.”
“Don’t worry.” The system finally reminded, “You should deal with the current matter first.”
“Ah?” Chu Ci wondered, “What’s the matter.”
He looked around and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be locked in a firewood room.
When he was about to push the door, there were footsteps’ sound outside. It sounded as if several people were coming, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
Soon the sound stopped outside the firewood room, and then the sound of the key opening the door came.
‘Kacha—’ It was unlocked. Then the door of the firewood room was pushed open.
Chu Ci saw a gorgeously dressed…man, standing there, he looked at him and said, “You don’t shouting?”
Chu Ci blinked his eyes and said nothing, because he didn’t know what the other party was asking.
“You seems well-behaved.” The man nodded in satisfaction, and then he ordered to the people next to him, “Take him to the room prepared for him.”
Chu Ci was dragged out of the firewood room blankly, and then was taken into a gorgeously decorated backyard. The backyard was full of fresh or gorgeous beauties, but listening to the voices, you can know that these people were all men.
When he came to the backyard, the memories in Chu Ci’s body seemed to be activated and began to emerge autonomously.
This body was originally called Zhuang Nan. Because he was born good-looking and could be sell for good price, so he was sold here by his gambling father to pay off the debt.
This place was the small trade, named the South Wind Building, which was another kind of brothel.
Zhuang Nan was originally a scholar. His self-esteem made him unable to accept this matter. He was crying and making noise, so he was locked in a firewood room, and then he committed suicide by bumping into a wall.
“Sigh…” Chu Ci had become accustomed to his various identities and said helplessly, “System, help me think about the way to escape, I can’t explain myself here!”
The system actually said confidently, “Rest assured, the target already has a way to find you. Once you appear in this world, he will immediately know, and then come to find you. You just follow the wish of the people here first.”