Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

Although she had guessed the answer in her heart, after all, it was not uncommon for Tiandao to become a villain in storybooks, but when she actually heard the other party say it, she still felt the hairs on her body stand on end.

This is the way of heaven.

It is still the way of heaven in the fairy world. He has thousands of fairies under his command and masters the way of heaven that governs the operation of the fairy world.

She hasn't even seen the Heavenly Dao of the Luofu Realm, and she is actually preparing to fight against the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm?

Lu Zhiqiu's face was full of bitterness:

"No wonder the previous eight generations all failed. It turns out they were facing such a formidable opponent."

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu shrugged. Although his expression was also serious, he was not as nervous as Lu Zhiqiu, and his tone remained relaxed:

"Heaven's Way...is not an invincible enemy."

"I have indeed failed, but in you, I have seen the hope of success."

Lu Zhiqiu was curious:

"Where is my hope?"

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, his masterly demeanor fully revealed:

"Far away, yet so close."

Lu Zhiqiu crossed his arms and said:

"Haha, I thought you had some profound ideas, but I didn't expect you to be a narcissist."

"You only have a remnant of your soul left, and you still want me to deal with the Heavenly Dao. Even if you can recover your previous life's cultivation, you can't do it, right?"

"By the way, what realm were you in in your previous life?"

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu gritted her teeth in anger, held Lu Zhiqiu's shoulders, bit her tender face several times, and then said angrily:

"Look, this is called narcissism!"

Lu Zhiqiu was so angry that he was shaking all over, and he felt so uncomfortable in his heart.

This guy is like an enhanced version of her. Maybe it's because he has nothing, so he has no taboos. He has a more evil taste and is more free than her now.

The key is that I still need to get information from her, so I can't offend her.

I can only endure the humiliation.

Seeing Lu Zhiqiu looking like a little bullied, the other party nodded with satisfaction.

"I was an immortal in my previous life."

"Let me give you some basic information. Immortals in the Immortal Realm are divided into human immortals, earthly immortals, and celestial immortals. Although I am only at the Earthly Immortal realm, I am exceptionally capable in fighting. I can even surpass the three fallen immortals who were transformed from the three original celestial immortals in the Immortal Realm."

"Unfortunately, facing the Heavenly Dao, I was still too suppressed and was defeated by it."

Lu Zhiqiu asked:

"Then how should we deal with this Heavenly Dao?"

"You can't defeat me even after becoming an Earthly Immortal. Does that mean I need to become a Celestial Immortal, or even surpass them, in this life?"

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu smiled and shook his head:

"unnecessary."

"I can't defeat the Heavenly Dao because there's something wrong with the way I became an immortal. I couldn't escape the restraint of the Heavenly Dao in the Immortal Realm."

"This time, I will teach you a surefire way to become an immortal. Furthermore, your cross-level combat abilities are even stronger than mine. Therefore... you only need to become an Earthly Immortal like me, and then combine forces with the Heavenly Dao of the Luofu Realm itself, and success will be within reach."

Lu Zhiqiu's eyes lit up as he listened, and he became extremely curious:

"A surefire way to become an immortal? What's the method?"

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu suddenly coughed twice, leaving the question unanswered:

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Lu Zhiqiu sighed and looked away.

Seeing Lu Zhiqiu looking depressed, she felt very proud.

She grabbed the teapot on the table and wanted to pour some water to drink, but there was no one to take care of it for five hundred years, so there was no water in this teahouse. She poured water with the empty pot for a long time, but it was all in vain.

But she quickly used magic to fill the teapot, and the aroma of hot spiritual tea wafted out of the pot.

Lu Zhiqiu widened his eyes and said:

"Just now you said that your remnant soul has no fighting power and your energy is depleted, so you should save as much as possible. Now you are so generous that you even use your spiritual power to transform into water."

The other girl didn't feel ashamed at all, she picked up the cup and sipped slowly:

"This is different."

"How much spiritual energy does it take to make a pot of tea? Don't say such things in the future. If others hear it, they will think that I, Lu Zhiqiu, can't even afford a pot of tea."

Lu Zhiqiu laughed angrily.

She now felt that every word this woman said was full of lies.

You have to carefully identify it before you can believe it.

She calmed down.

Just about to continue asking questions.

But the other her suddenly stopped herself and made a shushing sound:

"Here, Xiaomei is here. Our identities are too involved, so let's keep it secret. We can talk about the rest later."

Say it.

She turned around and waved to Mei Meimei who had already walked out of the mansion with a smile.

Mei Meimei walked over quickly, holding a stack of jade slips.

There was still moisture in the corners of her eyes.

It was obvious that he had just experienced a very turbulent mental journey.

Lu Zhiqiu asked curiously:

"Are these all left to you by your family and master?"

Mei Meimei nodded.

Then, she looked at the eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu and bowed deeply to him:

"Thank you."

"So, during my escape, you helped me resist the gray fog. I saw this in my father's suicide note. You later went out of your way to comfort them, saying that I had successfully escaped and would return safely in five hundred years."

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu waved his hand and said casually:

"nothing."

"It's a pity that my ability is not that strong. Setting up the sixty-four hexagrams of the Zhoutian Curtain is already the limit. I can't save the three upper realms at the same time."

"After all, this is the direct landing place of the immortal corpse, and there is nothing I can do."

Mei Meimei sighed:

"You don't have to say anything, I understand."

"Father mentioned in his suicide note that your existence was very special. To prolong your existence and avoid being discovered by the mastermind, you should have been completely dormant during that time. However, you still took the risk and helped me escape from the Upper Three Realms."

"And the mastermind behind this is able to abandon the immortal corpse. His strength is beyond imagination. There is actually nothing you can do alone."

Mei Meimei's understanding also touched the eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu.

Just like she said before.

The opponent is Heaven.

Not to mention that she only had a little strength left.

Even when she was at the peak of her previous life, she failed in the face of the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm. When the gray fog descended, only a remnant of her soul remained. How could she confront the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm head-on?

Moreover, most of the people in Domain A are great cultivators, and each of them is a conspicuous target. It is difficult for her to protect them secretly. Just secretly protecting a Nascent Soul kid like Mei Meimei almost exposed herself.

Moreover.

The last bit of strength she had left had to be used to sustain herself, to wait for Lu Zhiqiu in this life, and...

shook his head.

She said no more.

Mei Meimei looked at the eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu and suddenly asked:

"correct."

"Senior, how should I address you? I only know that you are the great figure who established the Sixty-Four Hexagrams and saved the Luofu Realm, but I don't even know your name, and it's not mentioned in these last words."

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu looked at Lu Zhiqiu and smiled:

"My last name is Lu, too. My name is Lu Zhixia."

Mei Meimei's face was full of doubts:

"Your name, and the person next to you..."

Zhiqiu Lu coughed dryly and explained:

"Coincidences are all coincidences."

"When my parents named me, they never imagined that I would have such a similar name to a future friend."

The heavy frost shakes off the miasma and clears the smoke: Chapter 5: Lu Zhixia's answers to questions (k)

In the teahouse.

Mei Meimei looked left and right, and suddenly smiled:

"One of you is Lu Zhixia, and the other is Lu Zhiqiu. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought you were biological sisters."

“Even though they don’t look alike.”

“But they all have the same unique temperament, which makes people feel at ease at first sight.”

Lu Zhiqiu tried hard to suppress his laughter, and stood up and said seriously:

"right."

"When I first met this friend, I thought she was my long-lost sister, but later I found out she wasn't."

The eighth generation Lu Zhiqiu... well, or Lu Zhixia, seemed to like this temporary name he had chosen very much. He quickly put himself in the situation and jokingly said:

"Even if they are not sisters."

"But considering age and seniority, it should be no problem for me to be your sister, Xiao~Qiu~Qiu~"

Seeing this, Lu Zhiqiu quickly brought up a new topic:

"Let's hurry up and get to work."

"We need to come up with a plan as soon as possible about how to deal with and resolve this gray fog."

Lu Zhixia laughed and said:

"No rush, there's one more thing we need to do before we deal with it."

"Send Xiaomei out of the upper three realms."

Mei Meimei's face was full of strangeness:

"Ah, this... I just arrived and I'm about to leave... Am I so annoying?"

Lu Zhixia patted her shoulder and encouraged her formally:

"You can't think like that."

"In fact, your purpose of coming to the Upper Three Realms has been achieved, right?"

"You came to Meiyou Endless City and saw the letters left for you by your family and friends. The rest of the things are actually not yours to participate in."

"So, returning to Dingyu is a better choice for both you and us."

Mei Mei lowered her head and said nothing.

She understood that what this mysterious senior said was true, but these words... were really a blow to her, a former genius.