The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

"What's the deal?"

Wen Daoren smiled and said, "Help this old Taoist find something."

Song Ke pointed to the ground: "Inside this Cangshan Mountain?"

Wen Daoren nodded: "Yes."

Song Ke asked again, "What is it?"

Wen Daoren thought for a moment and said, "A box."

After saying that, he lowered his head and pinched his fingers, then pondered for a moment with a profound expression. He said, "It should be in the south of this mountain. That is where the Liuren school of thought was located. My master told me that the Liuren school used to have a book that recorded the art of divination and how to avoid divine punishment. It's just a pity that it was buried under the Daocang Mountain when all the other schools disappeared."

"If I can't get that book within ten years to avoid divine punishment, I might perish."

Song Chen listened in disbelief and looked at him in shock: "Aren't you overestimating us? This mountain is so big, and it's even more difficult to move at night. How are you expecting us to find it?"

After listening, Wen Daoren looked serious and pondered. Song Ke thought he was thinking of a solution, but after a moment he said, "If none of you can find it, then there is really no hope."

"Oh, right, there's something I forgot to tell you. I've already spread the news of your arrival to the Four Ghost Kings, and they've got their eyes on you."

“…”

"Are you even human?" Song Ke couldn't help but curse. This old man was trying to force her to buy something.

"Young friend, since I've performed divination for you twice, you should at least agree."

“I know that in your world, this is no big deal for you.”

Song Chen looked at him amusedly: "Old man, are you asking us or threatening us?"

The old man chuckled: "Of course it's a request. I don't want to be your enemy."

"I know what you're looking for. If you help me find that book, I'll divine the exact spatial point for you. How about it?"

Song Chen listened with a thoughtful expression. She wondered if this old man was that powerful. Even when her father sent Song Ke into the space, he sent her to the wrong place. Otherwise, she wouldn't have wasted so much time in this world.

Song Ke listened with a hesitant expression. She didn't want to go through the same scenario as last time. After all, if Chu Tiancheng liked her so much, what would happen to him if she left?

I wonder how he is doing now?

Will he be heartbroken, or will he forget himself and really get together with Song Keke? If that's the case, Song Ke won't be so upset, at least Chu Tiancheng can still live a good life.

Lost in thought, she suddenly felt a burning sensation in her palms. She couldn't tell if it was Feng Xun's or Chu Tiancheng's affection, because she found that her palms would become hot whenever she thought of Chu Tiancheng.

After thinking for a while, Song Chen understood that even if Feng Xun's love interest would actively seek someone out, it would have to be in the same space. Otherwise, why hadn't Feng Xun's love interest appeared even though Song Ke had been here for so many years?

She nodded, reluctantly agreeing, "Okay, I'll help you find it."

Wen Daoren smiled with satisfaction, his eyes narrowing: "By the way, just a friendly reminder, don't go up Dagu Mountain. Although I don't know what dangers it may pose, my calculations suggest it's best to stay away."

"Then I will await your good news, young friend." After saying that, he touched the cinnabar mark between his eyebrows again, and then touched the mark between the two of them. The bright red cinnabar mark flashed with golden light for a moment, and then disappeared into the space between their eyebrows.

The old man's refined and dignified laughter echoed through the mountains: "This is a spirit communication seal. It can be used to transmit messages. If you have any questions, you can ask me anytime."

After he finished speaking, the figures in the half-space disappeared. When Song Ke looked back at the snow-capped mountain, it became increasingly blurry. Finally, like a mirage, they actually passed through the snow-capped mountain.

Song Ke stared in astonishment. She took a few steps back, and the snow-capped mountain stood before her. She took a step forward, and the snow-capped mountain became blurred again, allowing her to walk directly through it.

Seeing Song Chen walking forward, Song Ke quickly followed and asked, "Song Chen, what's going on?"

"Is it the Four Ghost Kings causing trouble?"

"Isn't it daytime? How dare he come out like this?"

Song Chen listened carefully and observed her surroundings. Based on her past experience, she made a rough judgment: "I guess not, but let's be careful anyway."

After saying that, she glanced at the sky. The sky, which had just been sunny, suddenly became foggy and gloomy. Song Chen frowned and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here quickly, it's getting dark."

Song Ke followed behind and asked, "Where are we going to find that book in this desolate wilderness?"

"Could it have already been taken by someone else?"

Song Chen listened and shook his head: "Probably not."

"Although that old man is cunning, he is still quite capable. If it had really been taken away and wasn't in this mountain, he would have figured it out long ago."

"Since he said the book was from a former sect, I think even if that sect has disappeared, there should still be traces left."

"Let's look for it."

As darkness fell, the two walked to a lakeside. Song Chen lit a fire, then simply conjured a barrier. He then took out four talismans that he had somehow acquired and placed them in four directions. Immediately, a golden barrier flashed and then disappeared into the air, as if nothing had ever existed.

Song Ke asked, "Can you stop them? I saw those guys yelling pretty loudly last night."

"This is probably the only way. Besides, didn't you hear the old man say that this place used to be a blessed land? So the people around here must all be cultivators. Although they have a lot of ghost energy, they also have a lot of spiritual energy. It's just that after so many years, the spiritual energy and ghost energy have mixed together. If an ordinary person accidentally wanders in, they can easily be devoured as a host."

"Don't just sit there, come and sit down. I'll give you a set of cultivation techniques. If you don't have any cultivation at all, we won't be able to move an inch."

"Oh." Song Ke went over and obediently sat down next to Song Chen, openly observing her posture and imitating her.

Looking at her like this, Song Chen smiled indulgently. Not bad, she's quite obedient now that she doesn't remember anything, unlike before when she would always make excuses whenever she was asked to practice.

Ultimately, Song Ke's poor cultivation level was never a matter of innate talent, but rather a result of her own unwillingness to improve.

Song Shen clearly remembered that Song Ke said that.

"Once you reach a higher level of cultivation and can abstain from grains, you won't feel hungry whether you eat or not, and you won't have a strong desire to eat. That would be so boring."

Speaking of which, Song Ke is the only one who suppressed her cultivation level and didn't break through in order to be able to eat delicious food.

As Song Ke practiced, she became engrossed in her practice. In the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a rustling sound, as if it were coming from all directions, which sounded particularly terrifying.

Song Ke frowned, her fingers trembling as she made a hand seal. The voice seemed to encircle them, getting closer and closer.

Song Ke was anxious. She wanted to open her eyes and call out to Song Chen, but she couldn't open them or make a sound.

"Who?"

"who are you?"