Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

A flying boat arrived, the girl boarded, and drifted away leisurely.

During her journey, she mostly had free time, so her main consciousness wouldn't stay there often, but rather focused on her imaginary entity.

Recently, my cultivation has also reached a rest phase—the rapid increase in cultivation speed due to the use of the Heavenly Pill requires a pause every year to allow my cultivation to align with my physical foundation.

Far, far away, in the upper cultivation room of a family courtyard in the Imaginary Realm, a girl sitting cross-legged opened her eyes.

With a snap of his fingers, the time of all the magical objects around him, which had been in use for a year, was reversed, and they returned to their bright and new appearance.

As the ring behind his neck gradually faded, Xi Heng stood up, returning to his consciousness from his long period of cultivation.

"After using just a few Jingtian Pills, my cultivation level has increased significantly—the speed of cultivation is much faster than usual."

She stood there for a moment to calm herself down, then went forward and pushed open the door.

Upon exiting, one could see that Yin Wanluan's cultivation place was still slightly open, but empty.

"Has she completed this training as well..." she muttered to herself, turning and walking down the stairs back to the main hall.

Today, the main hall of the courtyard, which is turquoise, has long been transformed into Yin Wanluan's large studio, filled with many cabinets and spatial treasures, containing various design items.

The two long bluestone tables were also covered with a variety of items, many of which Xi Heng didn't quite understand.

In the years since entering the Imaginary Realm, Yin Wanluan has learned far more than her. While she has only focused on cultivation and training, Yin Wanluan has perfected and mastered a professional skill and made significant progress in her cultivation, without falling too far behind in her training.

In terms of intelligence, the other party does seem to be more proficient than I am.

Upon returning to the main hall, Xi Heng saw many plump white birds flapping their wings and flying around the spacious hall, sometimes stopping and sometimes going.

The bird has faint flame-like patterns on its sides and its tail flickers with a faint fire when it flies. Whenever Yin Wanluan, who is at his work table, reaches out, the bird will fly over with various objects of different sizes and place them in the designated spot.

The blonde woman held up the fabric in her hands and, with a flash of inspiration, sewed it into exquisite patterns.

The patterns also incorporate spatial layers, causing them to change like an animation when viewed from different angles.

Miss Yin Wanluan, dressed in blue, was working diligently, while Xi Heng quietly approached her.

Suddenly, it poked its head out.

Looking at the exquisite fabric of unknown material before him, he said:

"Is this... a new technique being used?"

The blonde girl beside her had already noticed her approaching, but her movements were not disturbed. She simply said, "Let's try it out first. It looks pretty good. If we add other techniques, it can be done quite beautifully."

Her pale eyes flickered slightly, and she wove a path of spiritual light, after which the sewing began to run automatically.

Then she stopped what she was doing, looked to her side and chuckled, "Want me to make one for you too?"

Xi Heng tilted his head and said, "I don't participate in many grand banquets or formal ceremonies, so I probably don't have the opportunity to wear such magnificent clothes."

However, Yin Wanluan seemed not to hear her, and only glanced at her once.

Then he took a half step closer and reached out his hand to stroke Xi Heng's waist, as if he wanted to measure the outline of his body with his palm.

As the hand stroked her waist and then moved down to her shoulder, the girl suddenly stepped back to avoid it.

He coughed lightly, pretending to be casual, and said:

"We've already touched it so many times, do we still need to test it again now?"

"After all these years, let's see if you've grown up or anything," Yin Wanluan said.

Where did you grow up?

The other party just chuckled and remained silent.

Xi Heng pressed his temples and sighed softly, "There's no need to measure there at all. A little magic can easily manipulate it..."

"Then why is it always like this?" the other person asked curiously.

"It's just about staying true to yourself," the white-haired girl waved her hand.

Although I have changed my hair color now compared to when I was in the mortal world, my facial features are also much more refined due to the nourishment of spiritual energy.

But Xi Heng still hopes that no more changes will occur that are inconsistent with his original self.

Therefore, to this day, I have never tried to make any deliberate changes to my own body, but have simply accepted what is natural.

"Is that so?" Yin Wanluan seemed to be deep in thought. "Then let's design it according to its current shape, although it's rare to create this type of body..."

“If it’s too much trouble, then it’s better not to.” Xi Heng shook his head.

"It should be easy," the other party replied readily. "However, I still have an order on hand. Let's go on a trip together in ten days."

“Hmm, I’ve found another imaginary realm that’s quite suitable for tourism. Let’s go together later.” The girl then stepped back.

They had so much free time during their time cultivating together in the Imaginary Realm.

After all, it's not practical to go to the bedroom to keep someone company every time you finish your practice.

In order to experience something new, we agreed to visit other tourist destinations from time to time, and it has become a habit.

"Looking forward to it." Yin Wanluan simply said two words before returning to her work.

"Office workers are so busy." The girl clicked her tongue, her figure flashing as she returned to her study.

I sat down in the chair, humming a tune, and moved my legs back and forth.

With nothing else to do, Xi Heng checked the progress of the deathly calamity on his avatar's side, and it was proceeding smoothly as always.

Then, a fiery light flashed at his fingertips as he observed the appearance of the spiritual fire space.

The space within it is expanding as her cultivation level increases, and the millions of spirit creations inside are still living normally.

Due to the rich spiritual energy in the space, the spirit beings have created all sorts of spiritual energy-driven devices in the last hundred years, and now they have climbed this technology tree to a level only slightly behind that of Senluo Xiping City.

Spiritual devices have permeated daily life and have also established numerous small companies.

The spiritual society in space is still dominated by the church, whose leaders are well aware that pursuing profits too much will create resentment and sin, so they have made a number of restrictions.

However, the few spirit entities currently in control of the media and spiritual technology are already subtly testing the authority of the church, and it remains to be seen what will happen next.

Xi Heng didn't really care. The spirit beings were just a group of lives she had casually saved, and in her eyes they were no different from other spirit beasts that came to this space.

In this world, the only person she cared about was Chen Fenghuo, who was cultivating on a floating island in the sky.

This relative was brought from outside of time and has been cultivating solely within the Spirit Fire Space using spiritual veins. Her cultivation level has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, and she is currently consolidating her cultivation while awaiting further advancement.

Afterwards, Xi Heng could exchange some materials from the Jingtian Realm for advancement to the Nascent Soul stage and give them to the other party—the Jingtian Realm is vast and rich in resources, and with the light talisman in her avatar's hand, she could exchange dozens of advancement materials directly without any problem.

But that's not why I came here.

With a thought, the girl entered the space, outside Chen Fenghuo's training room.

Then, he gently knocked on the door.

Knock knock,

At the sound, the blonde woman, who had been resting, slowly opened her eyes.

"Is he an immortal?" she asked, looking towards the door.

"Hmm," Xi Heng said from outside the door.

"Well... I want you to come with me to leave this world and try out a spell. It might succeed or it might fail. Success isn't necessarily good, and failure isn't necessarily bad."

She spoke rather vaguely, and even she herself had difficulty guessing what she meant.

However, Chen Fenghuo inside nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

"You just agreed like that?"

"I have a feeling it won't be anything bad." She always believed her intuition.

"Okay, don't move." Xi Heng didn't expect it to be so easy and opened the door to the room in front of him.

Chen Fenghuo was still wearing his plain white clothes and had not yet left his seated meditation state.

After hearing "Don't move," she closed her eyes again.

The novice girl formed several dragon-shaped characters as she walked, approaching the blonde woman's side.

A wisp of fragrance wafted in, causing the other person's mind to flutter.

Xi Heng held the dragon-patterned characters and, following a set pattern, placed them on the other person's shoulder, brow, abdomen, and back...

When these distorted words fall onto clothing and skin, they flow with the light and connect with each other.

Only when a time-manipulation spell was formed did she stop, crouch down slightly, and whisper in the other person's ear:

"If you fail, nothing will happen in the next moment... If you succeed, you will wake up in another world."

Xi Heng had long wanted to try this, but he lacked the power of time and had no idea how to proceed.

I have recently made some progress in studying the Dragon Chapter script and have figured out how to inject the special energy of 'time'—a dynamic force—into the human body, so I have started to try it.

Chen Fenghu responded with an "Mmm".

The next instant, the spiritual fire enveloped the two of them and vanished in a flash.

The two girls in the space disappeared, while two more figures appeared in the study outside.

Chen Fenghuo's body remained frozen in place, unmoved by the wind or dust.

The white-haired girl landed lightly with two footsteps, then raised one hand and stepped forward, using her power of time to activate the dragon-shaped characters on the other person's body—

During this time, she once again deeply felt the flow of time, guiding it through the body of the blonde girl before her with the Dragon Emblem.

A faint dragon's roar fell into her ears, and she extracted a small branch from the long river of time.

As time flows by, the time of things around us changes.

This change gradually seeped into the girl in the center of the study. At first, there was no change, but as Xi Heng channeled more of his power of time into her, a speck of dust suddenly fell onto her clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fenghuo's fingers twitched slightly.

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Volume 1: Chapter 361, Two Lifetimes for Oneself

Inside the Azure Palace of the Imaginary Number Realm, in the location of the study.

A blonde girl floated in a small space in the center of the study. Although her white clothes seemed to be swaying, she was actually fixed in place like a sculpture, without any change.

A subtle sense of flow arises around it, like ripples layered and undulating, one after another.

The space before me was like a lake surface where dragonflies were constantly skimming the water, with few moments of stillness.

But what actually changes is not 'space', but time.

The sense of undulation is caused by the flow of time and the instability of time.

Time accelerates in the first small area of ​​space, while it slows down in the second half.

When either of these factors malfunctions, natural fluctuations will occur.

The girl, standing at the center of the turbulence, remained as still and steadfast as a statue.

A little dust scattered around the room sometimes landed on her clothes, and sometimes it passed right through her.

Chen Fenghuo himself also made some movements, but it was unclear whether he was recovering or if there was some disturbance somewhere.

Xi Heng continuously channeled the power of time into the dragon's script, stimulating its operation and stabilizing the intensity of time's activity at a certain threshold.

For some reason, she felt like she was playing a fishing game, where she had to keep the constantly swaying float steady at a certain level of fluctuation in order to pass the level.

The fluctuations gradually intensified and weakened, and the wisp of water drawn from the Sea of ​​Time slowly merged with Chen Fenghuo's physical body.

The other person's eyelashes trembled slightly, and their clothes finally began to float down due to gravity.

Gradually, the time that Chen Fenghuo had lost was gradually filled by time, and the world itself slowly accepted him.

This continued for three days. When Xi Heng's power of time had been used up by two-thirds, the blonde woman floating in the air suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

Gravity pulled his body downwards, and before his mind could recover, he fell to the ground.

His arm instinctively reached out to grab the surroundings to steady himself, but instead, a lot of books were swept down with a clatter.

The books were spread out in the air, one after another covering him.

"It seems like it's a success?" Xi Heng was delighted, but he knew he couldn't recklessly use the power of time in his hands; he still needed to concentrate and remain calm.

They maintained the posture and fingering, calming the chaotic drumming.

As time passed, the fallen books flew back and then fell again.

Chen Fenghuo also repeatedly stood up due to the power of time, as if the live broadcast was stuck in a loop.