Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

A loud thunderclap sounded, and the lightning wandering in the clouds illuminated Bai Feifei's desolate and desperate face.

She once saw some people who gave up their lives on the Internet, and deep down she always felt disdainful and thought they deserved it.

After all, according to her point of view, no matter what happens, life is always the most precious thing.

No matter what, don't give up your life easily.

She had never thought that one day she would jump off the cliff so decisively.

He was so determined that he didn't even hesitate. The moment he pounced, he felt despair and unwillingness, but no regrets.

If she had another chance to choose, she would still make the same decision.

Compared to death, falling into the hands of these people and living a life even more miserable than Wu Xiaoya's from now on is something she can never bear.

After Bai Feifei jumped out of the cliff, she did not encounter the situation of being hung on the treetops like in TV dramas.

As her feet left the ground, her whole body fell downwards like raindrops falling from the sky.

The fear brought by weightlessness made her open her mouth wide, but unfortunately a lot of rain fell on her but she couldn't scream.

As we fell, we saw horizontal branches of trees extending out from the mountain wall.

However, due to the fast falling speed, the thin branches were broken in an instant.

Apart from causing a burning and stinging sensation in her body, it didn't even provide a slight buffering effect.

Soon her body was covered with wounds from trees and protruding rocks. Bai Feifei, who was enduring the pain, felt less and less afraid, and instead, she couldn't stop her tears from pouring out.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry... woo woo... Jiang Ran, I will never scold you again... Tao Duoduo, I forgive you..."

The incomplete words coming out of his mouth were swallowed up by the wind and rain, and then came to an abrupt end.

It was Bai Feifei's back of the head that hit heavily against a rock. The rock, which could have caused her head to burst on the spot, inexplicably shattered into pieces.

A faint white light lit up from her chest, silently protecting her from fatal injuries.

After falling for a distance close to the mountain, the kinetic energy of her falling body inexplicably weakened a lot.

After hitting the protruding rocks again, it began to slide down along the mountain wall.

Bang——Bang——

When she was about to fall to the foot of the mountain, Bai Feifei was like a ball, bouncing back and forth on the mountain wall.

The faint white light on his chest began to flicker gradually, and then his whole body turned into a parabola and fell into the river with a splash.

After the high waves were stirred up, she completely lost consciousness.

The faint white light that followed her downstream would go out at any time.

……

The entrance to Luoyin Mountain.

Jiang Ran stood with his hands behind his back, observing for a while before he could not help but speak: "The mortal world actually has filthy and foul air, it's simply shocking."

Foul air and foul air are not things that can be easily formed.

In the world of cultivation, some unorthodox methods that want to collect dirty and foul air require the right time and place.

Ordinary hospitals have been crowded with people for decades, admitting patients every day, and only then can they be said to be gathering pathogens.

It is simply unbelievable that Luoyin Village, just a small village, can keep the foul air lingering.

"Is this a mountain of smoke?"

Jiang Ran just looked at it for a few times and didn't take it too seriously. After all, Xiao Yan Jue had already given a hint.

The mountain shrouded in mist is a metaphor for Luoyin Village, which is by no means as simple as it appears.

He walked slowly along the muddy mountain road. His pace seemed slow, but in fact, he had walked a long distance in a very short time.

The wind and rain in the mountains never stopped.

Jiang Ran walked for a long time and finally saw a low house on the hillside.

He thought for a while and walked over.

The house has half brick and half earth walls. You have to go around the path in front of the courtyard twice to get to the main mountain road.

Jiang Ran's footsteps were inconspicuous in the wind and rain, but when his figure appeared from the night, it still startled others.

"Who?"

The questioning voice was obviously trembling, indicating that the owner was quite frightened.

The voice of the person speaking was that of a little girl who was no more than ten years old, with a hint of childishness mixed with a strange maturity.

She squatted in front of the door, holding a broken bowl and digging on the steps, as if trying to dig a simple drainage ditch in the soil.

Just as she looked up in fear to ask, Jiang Ran took a step from the weedy path into the muddy yard.

"Which one are you!"

The girl stood up suddenly, took a few steps back, held the broken bowl to her chest, her face full of alertness and panic.

"Dad! Dad! Mom!"

She couldn't see Jiang Ran's face or expression clearly, she just felt that there was a huge monster approaching in the wind and rain. She turned her head anxiously and screamed at the top of her lungs.

But after shouting for a long time, no one in the house responded.

At the same time, Jiang Ran was already standing on the steps at the door. He looked up at the occasional leaking rain and said with an inexplicable expression, "The broken eaves can also shelter from the wind and rain."

"Little girl, can I take shelter at your house for a while? I'll leave when the storm stops."

His voice is warm and calm, and sounds otherworldly.

The little girl's fear and panic gradually faded away, and she became quiet for no apparent reason.

She raised her dirty face and looked at Jiang Ran, whose face she still couldn't see clearly. After a while, she said softly, "There is nothing in my house."

Jiang Ran nodded without comment, "It's okay, I'm lucky enough to be able to take shelter from the rain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped over the threshold and walked into the dim house like an uninvited guest.

The little girl's eyes flickered. She looked up at the wind and rain, thought for a moment, then turned around and followed in.

The sound of rain hitting the roof was very loud, but what caught Jiang Ran's attention more were the many cracks through which water was seeping.

"Don't you want to fix it?" For some unknown reason, he tilted his head to look at the malnourished little girl, "I just saw you scooping water at the door."

"I can't." The little girl opened her mouth, her eyes a little dim.

There was no fluctuation in Jiang Ran's eyes. He slowly reached into his arms and took out the Yingyue Stone. A bit of Nine Tribulations Qi surged into it. In an instant, a silver-white light shone brightly, illuminating the room.

The little girl's hair was a little wet, and her dull eyes looked like she had seen an incredible sight, which suddenly became burning and dazzling.

She pointed at the Moonlight Stone and asked in a trembling voice, "Big Brother, is this the Night Pearl?"

With the help of the light from the Moonlight Stone, she was finally able to see Jiang Ran's appearance clearly, and thus gave him a corresponding name.

As for the Night-Shining Pearl, it was the only treasure she knew of that could glow at night, given her limited knowledge.

Jiang Ran did not respond. He casually placed the Moonlight Stone on the shabby wooden table, leaving a wisp of Nine Tribulations Qi in it, allowing it to radiate light freely.

"That one in the room, is that your mother?"

After doing all this, he ignored the little girl's eyes that kept looking at Yingyue Stone, turned his head and looked aside and asked casually.

The little girl who was staring at the Moonlight Stone trembled when she heard this, and asked in a dry voice: "How did you know?"

Jiang Ran still didn't answer this boring question, and continued to talk to himself: "Your mother's breathing is disordered, her qi and blood are declining, her health should be very poor, and she probably can't take care of you."

The little girl held the broken bowl tightly between her fingers and stared at him with her pretty eyes.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to ask her a few questions."

Having said that, Jiang Ran had no intention of letting her express her opinion and walked straight into the inner room.

"My mother..." The little girl looked at his back, opened her mouth and uttered a few words, hesitated for a moment and did not finish.