Staying Alive Cautiously in the Celestial Realm and Becoming the Strongest-Chapter 1122: Immortal Envoy

A stream of Qi of Clarity surged into the flower sedan chair in an instant!

Xu Xinlan subconsciously took a deep breath and immediately felt a sense of comfort throughout her body, even loosening the restrictions around her Dantian slightly.

A flicker of hope suddenly arose in her heart.

As long as she could regain even a bit of mana, Xu Xinlan could end her own life, blood splattering the wedding feast if need be.

If this could infuriate True Person Wan and then incite his wrath against the Xu Clan, that would be all the better.

She instinctively looked forward, only to suddenly freeze.

Ahead on the long street, a golden Yunluan, surrounded by many Immortal Cranes and accompanied by clouds and rainbows piercing the sky, was slowly descending with countless flowers fluttering down.

On the bustling street, all the bystanders were dumbstruck.

A faint celestial melody entered everyone’s ears: "An Immortal Envoy from the Upper Realm has arrived, all you lower cultivation beings should kneel in welcome immediately!"

An Immortal Envoy from the Upper Realm!

This name, like a thunderclap, suddenly exploded in everyone’s minds, nearly scattering their souls in terror.

Countless pedestrians simultaneously knelt, daring not to raise their heads.

An Immortal Envoy from the Upper Realm must be at least a Nascent Soul True Immortal, naturally holding a higher rank.

In other words, even True Immortals of this world must bow before them.

To them, ordinary Qi Cultivation and Purple Mansion practitioners were absolutely like shrimps!

Everyone was sincerely fearful yet found it unbelievable.

An Immortal Envoy from such a high status, why would they suddenly appear in Wanling City?

But skepticism aside, not a single person dared to look up directly. free𝑤ebnovel.com

In front and behind the Flower Sedan Chair Xu Xinlan was in, all the wedding procession attendees also knelt down.

Since the sedan curtain had fallen again, she only caught a fleeting glimpse, not seeing the entire process clearly, but her ears heard everything clearly, causing her to grow increasingly nervous.

Xu Xinlan didn’t understand why she was nervous, but she felt it wasn’t a bad thing.

All around fell into utter silence.

As Xu Xinlan anxiously fretted, a gentle voice penetrated the sedan curtain into her ears: "Are you Xu Xinlan?"

Xu Xinlan instinctively wanted to reply, but when she opened her mouth, no words came out.

Because the Xu Clan, fearing she would cause trouble, not only sealed her mana but even restricted her movements and locked her speech.

Xu Xinlan couldn’t even bite her own tongue to commit suicide.

She could only exert all her effort to nod slightly, regardless of whether the other party could see her or not.

"Eh?"

The other party clearly noticed Xu Xinlan’s predicament.

The next moment, an invisible force surged into the sedan, pulling her out of the flower sedan chair and instantaneously transporting her elsewhere.

Xu Xinlan felt as if she was riding the clouds and fog, and when she came to her senses, she found herself sitting on the Yunluan.

Around her were swirling clouds, below was the bustling street of Wanling City with countless people kneeling.

What made Xu Xinlan even more fearful was sitting next to her was a beautiful woman dressed in white imperial robes.

The latter, in both appearance and demeanor, elicited from Xu Xinlan a deep sense of inadequacy!

The woman in the imperial robe gently smiled and said: "My surname is Du, from Haotian Upper Realm."

It was Du Jiuniang!

Xu Xinlan shuddered, immediately greeted: "This humble woman, Xu Xinlan, pays respects to the Upper Immortal!"

Just as she intended to kneel, Du Jiuniang supported her: "No need for excessive formalities."

"Ah."

Xu Xinlan let out a soft sigh.

She found that all the restrictions on her body had disappeared, and she had regained her mana and freedom.

A strong surge of joy welled up in Xu Xinlan’s heart, and tears moistened her eyes as she faced an unexpected salvation: "Thank you, Upper Immortal!"

"No need to be polite."

Du Jiuniang smiled and said, "I am only delivering something entrusted to me by someone else."

Xu Xinlan’s heart beat fiercely: "May I ask if the Upper Immortal, is that person surnamed Wang and named Chen?"

Du Jiuniang nodded: "Yes, it’s him."

As she spoke, she took out a Storage Bag from her sleeve and handed it to Xu Xinlan, "This is what he asked me to deliver to you. There is also a letter inside, you’ll understand once you read it."

"Thank you, Upper Immortal!"

Xu Xinlan took the Storage Bag and held it to her chest, crying with joy: "Thank you!"

After waiting for nearly thirty years, she finally received news from Wang Chen.

Wang Chen had not died, and even entrusted someone to bring her something!

Du Jiuniang waved her hand and asked curiously, "What happened to you?"

After descending to the Lower Realm, she hurried to find Xu Xinlan, only to see Xu Xinlan sitting inside a Flower Sedan Chair and her Cultivation Level sealed, knowing she must have encountered trouble.

If it had been an unrelated ordinary person, Du Jiuniang would not have intervened.

There are too many unfortunate people and misfortunes in this world, and even as a Nascent Soul True Immortal, she couldn’t manage them all, let alone acting recklessly in the Lower Realm as an Immortal Envoy from the Upper Realm.

But Du Jiuniang had received a payment from Wang Chen, and now seeing Xu Xinlan in trouble, she could not just stand idly by.

Hearing her inquiry, Xu Xinlan hurriedly wiped her tears and recounted the entire situation without exaggeration or concealment.

"Such a thing has occurred."

After listening, Du Jiuniang slightly frowned and showed displeasure, then said, "Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this matter."

What happened next was like a dream for Xu Xinlan.

Du Jiuniang first took her away from Wanling City, then descended to the hall of the West Sea Sect, meeting with the Sect Leader of West Sea Sect.

Throughout, Xu Xinlan accompanied her, and by the end of the negotiations, Du Jiuniang briefly spoke about her situation, expressing hope that the West Sea Sect would look after her.

The Sect Leader of West Sea Sect readily agreed, immediately arranging for Xu Xinlan to reside in the True Disciple’s Cave Mansion of the Inner Sect, and stated that as long as the West Sea Sect stood, Xu Xinlan could live there for a lifetime.

She also enjoyed the treatment of a True Disciple!

It’s known that most of the True Disciples of the West Sea Sect are Golden Core True Persons, holding a very high status.

Xu Xinlan had virtually ascended to the heavens in a single bound!

Not only that, at the command of the Sect Leader of the West Sea Sect, the Xu Clan found themselves in great disaster, directly raided and accused, and those elders who planned against Xu Xinlan were all sent to work in the mines.

They probably can never return in their lifetimes.

As for that lecherous True Person Wang, he soon disappeared from Wanling City and was never seen again.

In just a single day, Xu Xinlan’s fate was completely transformed!

However, Xu Xinlan did not use this as an opportunity to climb to a higher position. After reading the letter left by Wang Chen, she sold her family estate and business, and then brought her personal maid into the Sect to live a secluded and cultivating life thereafter.

Although Wang Chen had not yet fulfilled his promise to come down to the Lower Realm to fetch her, Xu Xinlan’s heart held no grievances, but was instead filled with hope and happiness.

Because she knew that Wang Chen had not forgotten her, and was always concerned about her.

That was enough!

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