Chu Ji frowned: "What do you mean?!" She knew that she was special and she knew her own abilities. Otherwise, she wouldn't have exposed her identity in front of this person so carelessly.

She was confident that these people could not do anything to her. She even felt that the identity mentioned by the old man in front of her could not be different from her real identity.

But it did not affect her exploration.

Master Feng Yang: "The tomb he went to is the tomb of the legendary Mother Goddess, that is, the legendary Nuwa. And you appeared there because you are the descendant of Nuwa. As for the rest, you need to explore it yourself."

Feng Yang left after saying this, giving Chu Ji enough time and space to think about the matter.

But no matter whether it was Chu Ji’s own identity or the descendants of Nuwa he just mentioned, Chu Ji really had no idea at all.

However, Chu Ji did live in Wuwang Mountain. But she did not live with the disciples in the Taoist temple. Feng Yang took her to the depths of Wuwang Mountain, where there was a very quiet place. She lived there.

In the past few years, Feng Yang would visit her from time to time, and when he was in the mood, he would teach her some Taoist techniques.

Chu Ji is very talented in this. She can remember what Feng Yang says after just one time. Even later on, she doesn't need those complicated spells at all and can use those Taoist techniques directly.

But gradually, Feng Yang came less and less often. In Feng Yang's words, he was old and could not walk anymore.

Chu Ji didn't care. It didn't make any difference whether Feng Yang was there or not. She felt freer living alone in the mountains. Most of the time, Chu Ji was sleeping. At first, she was only sleeping for a few days, but gradually the time became longer. Slowly, it went from a few days to several months.

Feng Yang examined her but didn't see any problem. He finally concluded that it might be due to a problem with her bloodline.

However, every time Chu Ji woke up from a deep sleep, some changes would occur in his body, of course, they were good changes.

Feng Yang thought it was a good thing, and after making sure that she was fine, he stopped worrying about it.

When Chu Ji woke up again, she felt a lot of differences. The first was that Feng Yang's breath seemed to be gone.

It was not until she saw the letter left by Feng Yang that she realized that she had been sleeping for nearly fifty years.

And Feng Yang also died when she had just fallen asleep for ten years. But Feng Yang was thoughtful and left a lot of things for Chu Ji, telling her to find someone to get them when she woke up.

It doesn’t matter if Chu Ji doesn’t want to go down the mountain. The person he entrusted has a long life and won’t die in a short time.

Chu Ji: "The old man thinks a lot~" Chu Ji moved his fingers and gave him some merits as a way of thanking him for taking care of him during this period of time.

This time when Chu Ji woke up, she felt that her body was not as seriously ill as before, and she had no intention of continuing to sleep. She simply packed up the things Feng Yang left for her and walked out of the mountain.

When she left, she passed by the gym. It was very different from when she first came. How should I put it! It was more gorgeous, and there were many people coming and going.

Chu Ji was wearing a plain cheongsam and a simple jade hairpin on her head. This was also prepared by Feng Yang. In fact, Feng Yang had prepared a lot of clothes for her, but she just woke up and found out that Feng Yang had passed away. She thought that as a friend, she should at least show some respect.

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