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Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 399 - Supreme Immortal Path (2)
Chapter 399: Chapter 399 Supreme Immortal Path (2)
The original owner thought she could complete the task, but she did not.
The seal was broken.
And the original owner died here.
The timeline Chuzheng is currently in is right before the original owner’s death.
Chuzheng: “…”
Could it be any later!
...
Now I’m utterly doomed!
Chuzheng looked at the visible Gangfeng — scared to death.
Is it appropriate to treat me, a frail young girl, like this?!
Chuzheng wondered, should she run now?
Or should she seal this thing?
Sealing is such a hassle…
Let’s run.
The Gangfeng, as if conscious, saw Chuzheng move and immediately changed direction to attack her.
Chuzheng: “!!”
Don’t come over here!
Gangfeng collided straight on.
A flash of silver light.
Chuzheng fell to the ground from the silver light and looked up at the wind splitting into countless streams in the sky.
Chuzheng’s actions seemed to have enraged the Gangfeng.
The split wind began to grow.
Chuzheng: “!!”
Whoosh—
Gangfeng, crisscrossing, swept past Chuzheng’s front.
Chuzheng kept dodging, avoiding through the gaps, and the Gangfeng scraped her face, as if she could smell a strong scent of blood.
Chuzheng reached out her hand to touch the blood.
Disfigured…?!
Damn thing!
Chuzheng looked expressionlessly towards the circular ritual platform a few steps away.
Before the Gangfeng swept over again, she dashed onto the ritual platform in a few steps.
The people of the Divine Realm were right, it did require the power of a Supreme God to seal, indeed.
The original owner was about to succeed in sealing, but suddenly someone attacked her, leading to the current situation.
These Gangfengs had escaped from the seal.
The Gangfeng, as if truly sentient, saw Chuzheng rush to the ritual platform and immediately became frantic.
Like headless flies, they kept slamming into it.
However, around Chuzheng, an invisible barrier seemed to keep the Gangfeng out.
Chuzheng looked down and examined the ritual platform.
The platform was built of a material similar to white jade, its surface engraved with patterns.
Chuzheng pondered for a moment and thought it looked somewhat like — a dog?
What on earth was this thing sealing?
At that moment, light began to overflow from the grooves of the pattern, as if something was about to break through the ritual platform and come out.
“Crack—”
Chuzheng’s foothold began to show cracks.
Chuzheng stepped back, and the fissures extended along her path of movement.
Chuzheng: “…”
This is bad, this is bad.
The thing inside is about to come out!
The actions of the original owner flashed quickly through Chuzheng’s mind.
She jumped off the ritual platform.
The sound of cracking, kept resounding.
The glow on the ritual platform grew increasingly intense.
Chuzheng hurriedly followed the original owner’s method, using a spell to stabilize the platform.
But the speed of the platform’s cracking did not slow down, and at the center of the platform, a protrusion appeared.
Chuzheng, holding onto Yin Xian, directly struck it.
The thing inside the platform hadn’t come out when it was suddenly whipped by Yin Xian.
For a moment, Chuzheng thought she saw a dog’s head…
But it was just a fleeting image.
Chuzheng quickly formed a seal.
The light from the ritual platform shone brilliantly, and the cracked lines gradually recovered.
The surrounding Gangfeng, as if unwilling to give up, made whining noises, giving Chuzheng an earache, and all she could think of was to get rid of it.
Just as she got distracted, the ritual platform suddenly started to shake again.
As if something was hitting the platform from beneath.
Chuzheng quickly concentrated.
Yin Xian wrapped around the platform tightly, while the dull thuds continued unceasingly.
Until the designs on the platform were restored.
Chuzheng felt as if she had been hollowed out, exhausted beyond words.
Fortunately, the ritual platform was back to normal.
She breathed a slight sigh of relief.
However, before she could relax, she felt a chill in her back.
Silver light flew from her cheek, striking the Gangfeng behind.
The Gangfeng split into two streams, one winding around Yin Xian, the other heading straight for Chuzheng.
Having just expended so much energy, Chuzheng’s body was at its weakest. Though she dodged the oncoming Gangfeng, she still slipped and fell flat onto the platform.
At the sacrificial altar, that pair of carved eyes.
Suddenly, the eyes blinked.
Chuzheng: “!!!”
They can… move! Alive! They’ve come to life!!
Chuzheng took a deep breath to calm herself.
I didn’t see anything.
I didn’t see anything.
She abruptly stood up, turned around with an expressionless face, and nonchalantly smoothed down her hair, patting her clothes.
Perhaps because the altar had been resealed, the chaotic winds caused by Yin Xian eventually dissipated into the air.
Chuzheng felt a breeze brushing past her skirt, slowly winding around her wrist, her cheeks.
Like the softest wind in spring, gently caressing her face before disappearing in a moment.
The entire space became quiet.
Chuzheng’s inner world was in utter collapse.
Why am I so unlucky!
Why am I so cursed with bad luck!
Why pick on a poor little soul like me!
Don’t you have any sense of public duty!
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Half an hour later.
Chuzheng, lacking any semblance of grace, leaned against the altar with a serious and earnest look on her small face, as if contemplating the big issues in life.
Chuzheng’s heart was filled with capital-letter INDIFFERENCE at this moment.
How am I supposed to leave this godforsaken place!?
When entering, other immortals had led the way, and she had no idea how she had come in.
As a result, the host’s memories contained no means of exit.
Just now she had tried to walk a distance forward, but she had not gone far when she found herself back at the altar.
Forget it.
I’ll think about it after a sleep.
She was so tired.
Not only did Chuzheng want to sleep, she wanted to sleep comfortably.
She took out a chair from her space and placed it beside the altar.
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She lay down, closed her eyes, and became instantly motionless.
Knocked out in seconds!
“…” Miss, when did you stuff that inside?
Wait a minute!
Miss, is this a suitable place to sleep?
Aren’t you afraid something will come out and do you in?!
King’s Account didn’t know whether to criticize its lady for being too carefree or for her excessively arrogant confidence.
As Chuzheng slept, she felt the strength in her body automatically recovering.
So she slept even more comfortably.
In the silent space.
The altar lay like a giant beast prostrate on the ground, and beside it on a chair lay a young girl.
The scene was somehow eerie without reason.
After an unknown amount of time, the girl on the rocking chair slowly opened her eyes.
Her clear, indifferent eyes were like the purest stream in the world, reflecting one’s own soul.
Those eyes quietly gazed into the void.
After a moment, they blinked lightly.
The girl propped herself up from the chair.
She first leaned over to the altar for a look.
Just staring at those carved eyes on the altar.
There was no movement.
It was as if it had all been her imagination before.
“Did you know how long you slept for?” King’s Account’s voice resonated.
Chuzheng with a cold face.
How long could it have been?
It surely couldn’t have been a thousand years, right?
“…” Not that long: “You’ve slept for three months.”
Oh.
I am an immortal; what’s three months to me?
Sleeping for a few hundred years is no problem.
It’s good not to squander my family’s wealth.
Chuzheng happily lay back down to continue her sleep.
“… Miss!!”
King’s Account roared.
“Please, leave this place, will you?” How will you complete your tasks if you stay here? Can you show a little ambition?
I won’t.
“Miss!” King’s Account took a deep breath, trying not to get angry; she was the host, he must serve with a smile, with quality: “If you don’t figure out a way to leave, I’ll still give you tasks. Please, don’t make me do this.”
Chuzheng: “!!”
Who’s pushing whom here!
You won’t even let me sleep!
Are you the devil?!