Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Lantian didn't hold back at all and fiercely thrust his spiritual consciousness into Song Xiang's head. Song Xiang felt a sharp pain in her head and fainted instantly.

Lantian's consciousness began to penetrate into Song Xiang's sea of ​​consciousness. The heroine's sea of ​​consciousness had not yet formed. It was pitch black with only a small point of light.

Lantian's powerful consciousness was as smooth as walking on the ground in the heroine's mind, and she went straight towards the light spot.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and Lantian found herself in a bright space. Above her was a brilliant sky-blue; she couldn't see any stars, moon, or even a trace of the sun. Yet, the light was abundant, clear, and bright.

The space wasn't very large, only about two square meters, much smaller than her own storage space. Although her space couldn't hold living things right now, it was still incredibly large. It was roughly the size of a football field.

In the middle of the space, there is a clear spring. The whole space is filled with a sweet and greasy smell that makes people feel refreshed.

Lantian walked towards the spring. When she reached the spring, she looked down. The water was very small, a thin stream that slowly emerged from the spring's eye. The water was crystal clear and odorless. However, the air around the spiritual spring was noticeably clearer.

A faint smile appeared on Lantian's face.

"Host, quickly merge! While the heroine is unconscious, let's take her spiritual spring space away directly."

The voice of the boastful Ergou was filled with anxiety.

This was the first time in his small world that he had gone against the heroine, who hadn't stripped off her halo, and tried to steal her golden finger. Moreover, he did it openly, which was really exciting!

"Ah."

Lantian, on the other hand, looks very dull.

Lantian responded to Ergou's shout and began to use his spiritual sense to forcibly separate the Lingquan space from the heroine's sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, the heroine was in a deep coma, otherwise, her head would be aching like crazy right now. Even so, even in her coma, she still felt very uncomfortable. Her brows furrowed deeply, and she let out an extremely uncomfortable whimper. She lay on the ground, rolling around from time to time.

Lantian showed no mercy. Her hands kept moving. Her spiritual consciousness was like a dense net, gradually enveloping the spiritual spring space.

As the peeling went deeper, the Lingquan space began to flash with strange light, as if struggling and resisting.

But Lantian's spiritual consciousness was extremely tenacious, and he pulled it out from the depths of Song Xiang's sea of ​​consciousness bit by bit.

Finally, the spiritual spring space was completely stripped away, and Lantian brought it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, a brilliant halo appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness, and space began to blend with space.

Originally, the space of Lantian was just a barren land, but now with the fusion, a clear spring slowly emerged, and the spring was surrounded by rich spiritual energy, like a fairyland.

The integration of Lingquan space seemed to have brought an extra surprise. In the originally quiet corner of the space, a small habitat for living creatures appeared, which meant that living things could be inhabited again.

Lantian could feel that he was more closely connected with this upgraded space.

This space becomes an extension of one's body and soul.

At the moment when the space fusion was completed, Song Xiang seemed to have lost something extremely important, and her body shook violently.

The originally weak breath became more disordered, his face was full of pain and confusion, and he murmured something unconsciously.

Lantian's spiritual consciousness looked at her from afar with a cold look in his eyes, then he withdrew his own spiritual consciousness and began to explore the new space after his upgrade.

Lantian slowly stepped into her newly upgraded space, and a fresh and rich spiritual energy hit her face, instantly refreshing her body and mind.

Looking around, the space that was originally only the size of a football field and was a bit cramped has now expanded to be as vast as three football fields.

In the very center of the space, the spiritual spring shone like a dazzling pearl, emitting a soft halo. The entire spring seemed much more transparent and translucent than it did within the hostess's sea of ​​consciousness, even emitting a soft halo. It seemed that the spiritual spring's healing properties were also related to the strength of the host's consciousness.

The water of Lingquan is crystal clear, but it is not ordinary water color. Instead, it has strands of silver light flowing through it, making it look like lively elves are playing happily.

Bubbles kept bubbling out of the spring.

Every time a bubble bursts, it will emit a small cloud of purer spiritual mist, which rises in the air and gradually spreads throughout the space.

Surrounding the spiritual spring is a vibrant scene.

The originally barren land is now covered with green grass, dotted with various unknown wild flowers, colorful and swaying in the wind.

Not far away, there is a forest rising from the ground. The trees are tall and straight with lush branches and leaves.

Some trees are laden with fruits, which are brightly colored and emit an enticing aroma that makes people salivate.

And at the edge of the woods is where the newly emerged creatures live.

It was a small world surrounded by a wooden fence, with several deer strolling leisurely inside. Their fur was smooth and soft, and their eyes were bright and lively. From time to time, they sniffed the air around them with their noses, or lowered their heads to nibble on the fresh green grass.

There are a few little rabbits nearby. Their fur is as white as snow and their ears are long. They prick up their ears alertly when they hear any movement, and then continue to jump around without worry.

In the corner of the little world, there is a small pond with fields of lotus leaves. The white lotus flowers against the backdrop of green leaves look like fairies descending to the earth. There are several koi swimming happily in the pond, their scales sparkling with golden light under the sunlight, and their tails swinging, creating small ripples.

Lantian strolled through this space, feeling the rich vitality and vigor within, feeling extremely satisfied. This Lingquan space, now in his own place, suddenly became much more powerful.

This is simply a fairy farm.

Lantian withdrew his consciousness at once, and saw Ergou circling around the light spot. He could see everything in the space, but he couldn't get in.

"Oh, host, I have a bad feeling. When we leave this world, the heavens will not allow us to take this spiritual spring space with us."

After hearing this, Lantian sighed.

Never mind, she is already satisfied to be able to use it in this world.

After all, she snatched this directly from the heroine.

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Song Xiang's consciousness gradually awakened in the chaos. There were thousands of needles stabbing in her head. The pain was so intense that she couldn't help but let out a low groan of pain.

She struggled to open her eyes, and what came into view was the dense branches of the forest. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light, but it could not dispel the panic and confusion in her heart.

She held her head tightly with both hands, trying to ease the severe pain that seemed to be about to explode.

Her mind was blank, and she only vaguely felt that something crucial had been forcibly stripped away from her life.

That feeling of loss was like a huge black hole, constantly devouring her sanity and composure.

She tried hard to recall something, but her thoughts seemed to be trapped in a thick fog. The more she struggled, the more confused she became.

She slowly sat up and looked around, her mind full of confusion.

How did I end up in this grove?

What happened before?

She had no impression at all.

She only knew that before, she was clearly still in the black market, cashing in all the things she had cheated from Zhou Tian.

But now, his body had never been so weak, and it felt as if a piece of his soul had been hollowed out.

Song Xiang tried to stand up, but staggered a few steps because of dizziness. She leaned against a big tree, gasping for breath, her forehead covered with cold sweat.

The lost memories and the inexplicably lost important things were like heavy rocks pressing on her heart, making her fall into endless fear and anxiety.

Song Xiang frantically searched her body, but she immediately discovered that the money and items she had just worked so hard to earn from the black market had disappeared without a trace.

Her face instantly turned pale.

A strong sense of uneasiness and panic surged in my heart.

She knew very well where these things went, and she must not let others know about it, let alone report it to the police. Once it was leaked, unimaginable trouble and disaster would be waiting for her.

The grove at this moment was so quiet that it was a little eerie.

The surrounding trees are tall and gloomy, with layers of branches and leaves. The sunlight can only shine through the gaps with difficulty, casting a few weak rays of light, like weak hands trying to dispel the darkness in the forest.

The ground was covered with thick fallen leaves, emitting a decaying smell. Every time Song Xiang took a step, her feet made a rustling sound, which seemed particularly clear and abrupt in the silent woods.

She frantically shuttled through the grove like a headless fly, her eyes eagerly searching every inch of grass and every corner.

Her hands kept pushing away the dense branches and leaves, and she didn't care even when the rough branches scratched her skin.

The woods were filled with a light mist that lingered between the tree trunks like a ghost, sometimes thin and sometimes thick, blurring her vision.

Occasionally, a few unknown birds were startled by her movements and flew away in a flutter. Their sharp cries echoed in the woods, as if mocking her embarrassment and helplessness.

Time passed quietly as she anxiously searched, but there were still only silent woods and empty grasslands around her, and she did not find anything she expected.

As the sky gradually darkened, an eerie atmosphere began to fill the woods.

Although Song Xiang was extremely unwilling, she also knew that she could not stay here any longer.

She dragged her tired and heavy steps, looking back every few steps as she walked slowly towards Liujia Village.

With every step she took, her anxiety grew.

I kept wondering what went wrong and how those things could disappear out of thin air.

And why did he appear in this grove as if he had lost his memory?

But no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't find a clue. Only endless confusion and deep fear followed her.

(#￣～￣#)

When the night completely enveloped the entire Liujia Village, Song Xiang slowly returned, dragging her tired body.

At this time, it was pitch black all around, with only faint lights coming through the windows of a few houses.

But Lantian had already returned to the village, and it was still bright outside.

She did not go straight to the educated youth point as the original owner did as usual, but instead walked slowly down the mountain.

After walking around the nearby hills, I picked up a lot of firewood from the surrounding area.

Her slender hands easily held a heavy bundle of firewood, and she came down the mountain and went straight back to the educated youth site.

When she entered the educated youth site, she saw Zhang Wanda and Yu Changquan, who were on duty today, busy making a fire and preparing to cook.

They both looked up inadvertently and saw Lantian, and their eyes were instantly attracted by the bundle of firewood in her arms.

Immediately afterwards, both faces broke into kind smiles and nodded gently towards Lantian, expressing their approval and gratitude for her action.

You know, Zhou Tian is usually a quiet person at the educated youth center!

As people often say - it's hard to make a fart out of someone even if you hit them with three sticks.

But who could have thought that such an introverted girl would actually take the initiative to go to the mountains to collect firewood for the first time in her life. This really surprised Zhang Wanda and Yu Chang.

It just so happened that the firewood at the educated youth site was almost burned out, and with this bundle of firewood, it would last for a few days.

The two felt that Zhou Tian was really providing timely help!

However, Lantian did not say a word and continued to maintain the original owner's taciturn personality.

She put down the firewood and went straight to the girls' room.

In the room, Song Qing looked pale and sat on the kang in a daze.

(｀?w?′)

Lantian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at her casually. The scenes and reactions of the original owner every time he saw her flashed through his mind like a movie.

After thinking for a while, she slowly said, "Song Xiang, you're back."

The voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

Hearing Lantian's words, Song Xiang's body shook slightly, as if she was touched by an invisible force.

She turned her head slowly, her eyes empty and expressionless, staring at Lantian as if she was looking at a complete stranger.

The Song Xiang who used to be always smiling and kind had now become so cold and distant that she was even reluctant to show a smile.

Lantian saw all of this and naturally understood that Song Xiang must be in a bad condition at the moment.

The pain in her head must have not subsided yet, and the piercing pain left her no time to care about anything else.

Therefore, Lantian wisely chose to remain silent. As usual, he turned and walked towards his bed, without showing any extra emotions on his face.

Over the past two days, due to the thorny matter involving Liu Jianjun, the original owner had been in extreme anxiety and busyness, feeling like an ant on a hot pan, unable to sit still.

All kinds of rumors came one after another, making the original owner almost breathless.

Under such tremendous pressure, how could she have the leisure to chat with others?

In fact, Xia Jun had woken up half an hour after Lantian left.

At this moment, he had already left the educated youth point and was searching for the original owner in the village like an angry lion, vowing to settle the score with him.

After all, this was the first time he had suffered such a great loss at the hands of the original owner, and he could not swallow this anger no matter what.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Xia Jun went around and returned to the gate of the educated youth point.

When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Wanda and Yu Changquan standing there.

Xia Jun's eyes were blazing with anger, and he asked angrily, "Have you ever seen Zhou Tian?"

Zhang Wanda was shocked when he heard this.

While busy making a fire and cooking, he responded with a look of surprise:

"Zhou Tian, ​​she just came back. Today, she really had a good harvest. She actually picked up a huge bundle of firewood, enough for us to use for several days!"

However, before he finished his words, Xia Jun's face on the side suddenly became extremely ferocious and terrifying, and in the blink of an eye he was completely ignited by an unknown rage.

Yu Changquan was cooking when he turned around and saw this scene. He was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. He almost dropped the spatula into the pot when his grip loosened.