Seeing that her plan was successfully completed, Su Xiaoxiao did not want to fight any more and immediately said goodbye obediently.

"Yes, Master. I will withdraw now."

After Su Xiaoxiao left, Zhao Heng could no longer hold back.

He stared fiercely at Su Xiaoxiao's back as she left, obviously very angry.

He stood up suddenly and kicked the stool next to him away with a loud noise.

He paced in the palace with big strides, and every step seemed to be filled with endless anger.

He roared silently, and his spiritual pressure seemed to shake the entire world down.

Fortunately, the entire palace is full of restrictions, otherwise it would definitely affect the outside world.

After venting his anger for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Heng gradually regained his senses.

"It doesn't matter. The item just fell into the secret realm. As long as the secret realm is still there, there is no need to worry about not being able to find it. It's just a little more complicated."

Zhao Heng comforted himself and began to think about how to find the jade bracelet.

Yes, Zhao Heng had no way to give up the jade bracelet. Although he didn't know the specific usage of the jade bracelet, he could feel that this jade bracelet was a huge opportunity, which might allow him to reach the Lianxu period faster!

He has been in the Spirit Transformation Stage for a long time. Although the outside world calls him the number one swordsman in the world of immortal cultivation, he is the only one who knows his own cultivation level, which has been stagnant since he entered the Spirit Transformation Stage.

That's why he set his eyes on Su Xiaoxiao's jade bracelet. He inexplicably felt that the jade bracelet would definitely be of help to him.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao also returned to her cave.

As soon as she entered the cave, Su Xiaoxiao's nervous mood was finally relieved. As soon as she entered the cave, Su Xiaoxiao's nervous mood was finally relieved, and she immediately yelled for the system to come out.

"System, system, I succeeded. Did you see it?"

Upon hearing this, the system that was currently maintaining the spiritual herbs and trees in Su Xiaoxiao's space naturally agreed actively.

"I see it, I see it, host. I have been watching the whole time."

"Yes, yes, I forgot. It's mainly because I was too excited. We have completed the first step." Su Xiaoxiao still spoke excitedly to the system.

The system just listened quietly to Su Xiaoxiao's eloquent words, occasionally agreeing with her.

At this moment, the mountains in the distance, under the reflection of the rising sun, present a distinct outline, like an exquisite ink painting.

The bamboo forest nearby is lush and green, and the green leaves sparkle with vitality under the sunlight.

There are also tiny ripples on the surface of the mountain spring water, and everything seems so harmonious, peaceful and beautiful.

Su Xiaoxiao's life is peaceful and quiet, but the heroine Ning Zhier's life is not as good as hers.

At this time, she was still the daughter of an ordinary family in the secular world. Her mother was an actress in a brothel and a mistress secretly kept by her father. Her father was a noble man who was controlled by his wife.

Although she was a concubine, her father did not treat them unfairly and she lived a very comfortable life. Everything was good except that she lacked the necessary companionship, which made her very attached to her father's love.

Just like a stone suddenly thrown into a quiet lake, Ning Zhier's peaceful life was disturbed after Su Xiaoxiao claimed the jade bracelet as hers.

For some reason, during this month, her heart was beating so fast that it made her feel breathless.

If the discomfort before was still bearable, then today's discomfort will be fatal.

When she got up this morning, as usual, she should have been painting in her room, but she suddenly felt cold sweat on her forehead, and her heart felt like it was being squeezed hard by someone's hand, and her whole body felt like it was suffocating.

Seeing this, the maid next to her immediately called a doctor.

When the doctor came, he didn't diagnose the cause, but just guessed that it was caused by overwork.

Ning Zhier was lying on the bed at the moment. The pain had faded away, but there was always a sense of loss that followed her like a shadow, as if she had lost something important.

At this time, my father also walked into the room, sat beside the bed, and looked at Ning Zhier worriedly.

"Father, I'm in so much pain. Can you stay with me today?" Ning Zhier really wanted her father's company, so she used her illness as an excuse to ask her father to stay.

Since he was a child, his father rarely stayed overnight here. Many times, in order to see his father more often, his mother would teach him to pretend to be sick and trick his father into coming over.

Ning Zhier was not very skilled at the beginning and revealed her true colors in front of her father many times. Once she revealed her true colors in front of her father, her mother would get furious with her.

Gradually, Ning Zhier learned how to pretend to be sick, and her mother became more and more satisfied with her. In this way, her ability to read people's faces and grasp their hearts gradually improved.

Because of the mother and daughter's moderate fragility and false understanding, the father's feelings for them became deeper and deeper. He came here more and more frequently every month and even stayed overnight occasionally.

Ning Zhier was very satisfied with the current situation, but she was still a little unwilling.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been having the same dream over and over again. In the dream, she is an immortal cultivator, all her disciples love her very much, and she herself is also very powerful. Later, she meets a man who only has eyes for her.

Therefore, I really want to enter the world of cultivation.

But in the mortal world, if you want to become an immortal cultivator, you must be a child of a noble family who can directly recommend you, or you must be lucky enough to meet an immortal who will directly accept you as a disciple.

She was just a concubine of her father, not presentable enough to be recommended. As for gods, Ning Zhier had never met one.

As she grew older, Ning Zhier became more and more anxious. Often when facing her father, she wanted to blurt out and ask him to find a way to get her an opportunity to test her spiritual roots and enter the world of immortal cultivation.

At the same time, he was particularly afraid that he would make things worse. After all, the self in his dream had successfully entered the world of immortal cultivation.

The dream was too vague. Ning Zhier had no idea how she entered the world of immortal cultivation. She only knew that she was very happy in the world of immortal cultivation.

A high status, everyone's love, a lifelong secret love, these are what she desires deep in her heart.

So he kept telling himself to wait a little longer.

But this time she didn't want to wait any longer. She felt as if she had lost something very important.

So Ning Zhier said carefully: "Father, I had a very strange dream recently. In the dream, I was a female immortal who practiced cultivation. I was highly valued by the sect and had great magical powers. I was wondering if this was a prophetic dream?"

Ning Zhier knew very well that the reason why her father could always pamper her and her mother was because they could provide him with emotional value and they could always grasp what their father cared about.

Ning Zhier's father's face froze when he heard this. He looked at Ning Zhier unnaturally and changed the subject calmly, "Rest well and don't think too much. Didn't the doctor say that your recent discomfort is caused by excessive worry? Okay, your father is leaving, you should rest well."

After saying that, he stood up and left without giving Ning Zhier time to answer.

Ning Zhier was stunned at this moment. This was different from the reaction she had imagined!

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