The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

A battle has quietly changed certain parts of the world.

Han Cuiyin knew nothing of this; she was currently in a hidden warehouse in Changji Village, collecting the treasures of the river bandits.

None of those who hid in the house survived.

She remained calm and focused on finding the treasure.

Until the gem at the tip of the jade staff flashed a few times.

"Haha, everything in their treasure vault is mine."

After Han Cuiyin entered the warehouse, she became radiant.

The expressions on his dark face became even more varied.

Holding the jade staff, she used her remaining spiritual power to destroy the treasure vault's mechanisms.

This treasure trove was built along the contours of the mountain.

Changji Village is built on the mountaintop, and the treasure trove is almost inside the mountain.

You have to walk down the stone steps for about ten meters to reach the core of the treasure vault.

A large stone gate stood in front of us.

"They're really cautious, but unfortunately they ran into me!"

The small yellow ball hanging from her waist transformed into a wooden fish, protecting her.

He tapped the stone gate eighteen times with his jade staff, then jumped back.

The heavy stone door was broken in the middle, just big enough for one person to pass through.

After the dust settled, Han Cuiyin went inside.

The vault was ingeniously designed, with several storage rooms.

The vault, the silver vault, the medicine vault, and other warehouses were all neatly organized and categorized.

"So many! The wooden fish can't hold that many," Han Cuiyin said with some worry.

In her past life, she dared to fight with the favored servants of Princess Mingxia for her monthly allowance, which shows how poor she was.

In the realm of immortality, she was a Buddhist cultivator, while her master practiced asceticism. Although she had good opportunities, she could never hold onto them.

Back when she was a powerful figure in the world of immortality, she didn't have many spirit stones.

There were no treasures, so naturally there weren't many storage containers either.

She only had the wooden fish space available; the storage bag had already turned to ashes under the heavenly tribulation when she detonated her merit and self-destructed.

The only things remaining in the Wooden Fish Space are a Treasure-Seeking Jade Staff, a dozen or so ancient lotus seeds, a nine-hole lotus pod, a few top-grade spirit stones, and a thousand ordinary spirit stones.

The nine-hole lotus seedpod was a gift from her friend Qingyun of the Hehuan Sect.

After learning about the benefits of the nine-hole lotus seedpod, she never used it.

When the nine holes of the nine-hole lotus pod are not filled with spirit stones, they can be used for bathing.

After Qingyun and her male lovers finished their pleasure, they would use this thing to wash themselves, and sometimes they would even play around with it.

When the two of them were trapped in the secret realm, Qingyun used this item to repay the debt of saving their lives.

At that moment, the spiritual energy in the secret realm suddenly disappeared, and she saved Qingyun's life.

At that time, their storage containers could not be opened, and Qingyun only had this lotus seedpod in her hand.

"This will repay the life-saving debt. Anyway, my little darling has perished and doesn't need it here anymore, so I'll give it to you!"

The man had a wicked smile on his face and even demonstrated to her that as long as she pressed the button at the base of the lotus seedpod, water would come out of the seedpod, and this water was spiritual spring water.

The nine-hole lotus seedpod was made of green jade, and its overall shape was translucent and round. Han Cuiyin was delighted when she saw it.

According to what Qingyun said later, she completely collapsed.

She knew about the flowers that the Hehuan Sect played with, but when she heard Qingyun talking about their romantic affairs as if they were funny stories, she wished she could throw the lotus seedpod far away.

"You really don't know what's good for you! This was made by my master, and you can't buy it even with spirit stones." Qingyun stopped teasing her after seeing that she was angry. "This is also a storage device. You can fill these nine holes with spirit stones and use it to store things."

"In broad daylight, I'm carrying a jade lotus pod, which is neither a weapon nor an ornament. If I accidentally trigger a mechanism, water will spill out of the lotus pod. Wouldn't people laugh at me then!"

The nine-hole lotus seedpod belonged to Qingyun, and those who were well-informed naturally knew what Qingyun used it for.

She, a Buddhist cultivator, was holding the lotus seedpod of the young sect leader of the Hehuan Sect; she was utterly disgracing her master.

"You can wear this as a hairpin; if you don't tell anyone, no one will know."

Qingyun stopped teasing her and became serious, "I like this little nun, so I'll take you!"

"I'm not a nun, I'm a Buddhist practitioner! I have hair."

Han Cuiyin recalled these moments with a smile, pressing nine spirit stones into the nine holes. "I never expected that my first use would be here. I owe you again. If I can go back, I must repay this debt of karma."

She used her merits to trigger the heavenly tribulation, and it was Qingyun who threw a jade talisman to protect her. Otherwise, the wooden fish would not have been able to protect her.

He put away the treasure-hunting jade staff, leaving only the jade lotus pod in his hand.

After the nine holes lit up and then went out, Han Cuiyin dripped her blood to acknowledge the master.

Before she could react, she was sucked in.

"Fool, so many years have passed, and you're only now acknowledging a master! You're really patient. There's a spiritual spring here that can temper your body. Your master is an ascetic monk, and you're just a nominal disciple; there's no need for you to live such a miserable life..."

The lingering charm of that photo stone still seems to be whispering to itself.

This was the first time she had ever heard that Qingyun was a chatterbox.

In the secret realm, this person wasn't deliberately teasing her; he was simply bored and tried to persuade her to join the Hehuan Sect.

Han Cuiyin let the image in the memory stone continue, and she quickly glanced at the layout of the storage space.

What she liked most about this place was that living people could come in, and there was also the Lingquan Lake in the distance.

In the realm of immortality, she was so poor that she wished she could split a single spirit stone in two.

I have never used the spiritual spring for cultivation.

If she had known there was something else hidden inside, she wouldn't have wasted this precious thing.

Han Cuiyin didn't delay any longer and quickly went out to collect the treasures of Changji Village.

"Fine, since there's cause and effect involved, I'll lend you a hand!"

Having been poor for two lifetimes, I'm reborn in this one, and I haven't lived in vain.

There's also the 100,000 taels of silver from Luo Jingqian, and the token given by my uncle.

"I'm rich, little wooden fish! I'm rich now. I'll buy those two mountains on the outskirts of Beijing and fix them up for you as soon as possible. Then I'll find my mother, and life will finally be more comfortable."

The little yellow ball transformed into a wooden fish shape, and Han Cuiyin stopped muttering to herself and began the purification process.

The sound of the wooden fish echoed through the ruins.

"The Buddha said that all people suffer, but you are now free, your mind unbound, roaming freely through the ages... Smile and pluck a flower. Open!"

Wherever Han Cuiyin went, everything turned into a sea of ​​fire, cleansing all the evil spirits of Changji Village.

Those transparent souls, one by one, lined up in a daze and were thrown into the black vortex.

"I will exchange my merits for your freedom!"

The strange phenomena here did not escape the eyes of those who were paying attention.

"This dark-skinned girl is so powerful, brother, we've really run into the King of Hell." The second brother was trembling all over; if someone hadn't held him back, he would have been sucked out.

Of all these people, he harmed the most and was the most affected.

"Alright! Let's forget about our treasure vault! We... can't take it back." The eldest brother felt bitter; the things his family had accumulated over many years had just gone to this girl.

When two cultivators at the Innate Realm clashed, Changji Village was completely destroyed.

They had taken refuge in the secret passage beforehand, yet nearly 80% of them were still killed or injured.

Now there are only ten people left, and they will have to keep a low profile for a while.

Luo Jingqian and the Fourth Prince sat on a small boat, constantly keeping an eye on the situation on both sides of the river.

They also noticed the strange phenomenon on the distant mountain peak.