Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 443 - 209 Passerby Fans and Rational Fans_2

Chapter 443: Chapter 209 Passerby Fans and Rational Fans_2

"It’s many times larger than our sun, but it’s not hot around it."

"I can see a city, a highly developed city, where many people can fly around in the sky; there are blurry shadows everywhere that I can’t quite make out."

"I often play the zither and sing in my dreams. Sometimes I really want to write down these melodies, but when I wake up and pick up a pen, I can’t remember any of it, not a single inspiration."

Wang Jixuan:...

Wait, big sister, are you a fairy who has descended to the mortal world?

In the past, there indeed were Immortals who descended to the Cultivation World to cultivate anew, and the initial dozen or so Cultivation Techniques were left behind by those Immortals during their second cultivation.

But Gao Huating’s description doesn’t quite match that.

Wang Jixuan was quite straightforward and asked directly, "Do you mind if I probe your memories?"

"I mind!"

Gao Huating immediately refused, but she quickly realized that this might solve her own confusion.

"That, um, everyone has some pretty embarrassing memories during adolescence... that... "

Wang Jixuan: "I can swear on my honor that I will keep it a secret; this matter is quite important."

"Well, okay then, what do I need to do? Do I need an anesthetic?"

"No need. Just close your eyes and relax."

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to gently guide her and Gao Huating, caught off guard, stood up, fell down, and plonked herself next to Wang Jixuan’s hospital bed.

Wang Jixuan’s sword finger had already touched her forehead, causing Gao Huating to feel drowsy.

About three or four minutes later.

Wang Jixuan withdrew his finger with an odd expression, shifting his seat slightly away from Gao Huating, and said seriously:

"Your memory has no issues, but I saw a strange shadow in your soul."

"A strange shadow?"

"Yes."

Wang Jixuan told himself not to think about those ’terrible images’ and to focus on the matter at hand:

"I usually refer to the soul as ’soul.’ Humans have Three Souls and Seven Spirits, but you are different; there is a faint shadow clinging to your Life Soul; this situation...it’s complicated."

He wanted to say it was very much like what happened to a high-level cultivator who failed in transcending a tribulation and whose Residual Soul was reborn.

But saying that would require too much explanation.

In any case, Gao Huating must be a reincarnated individual.

As for which power’s high-level cultivator she once was, Wang Jixuan couldn’t say.

To say she was a Spirit Cultivator, she possessed no Spiritual Energy Circuits;

To say she was from the Cultivation World, her Three Souls and Seven Spirits showed no signs of congealing.

Cultivators typically aim to congeal the Three Souls and Seven Spirits into a Primordial Soul, and with cultivation, transform the Primordial Soul into a Primordial Spirit. Even without formally starting cultivation, with the existence of such reincarnated Residual Soul, there would usually be a trend of congealing.

’Perhaps it is because this shadow is indeed too weak.’

Seeing Gao Huating a bit nervous, Wang Jixuan spoke soothingly: "Don’t overthink it; this only shows that you are quite special, extraordinary people always have something different about them."

"Thank you for your comforting words," Gao Huating said listlessly, "I’m just glad I haven’t caused you trouble."

"How could you? On this occasion, you’ve actually helped me a lot. Your singing voice has the power to soothe people’s hearts; it’s a special ability."

Wang Jixuan was not stingy with his praise:

"Moreover, when I was under great stress before, I would listen to Teacher T’s music to relieve it.

"It was like a beam of light illuminating the gloomy sky, bringing a touch of warmth to the oppressive underground Fortress... Both your job and your ability are very meaningful."

"Really?"

Hope gleamed in Gao Huating’s eyes:

"Do you still need me to sing? I can continue right now..."

"Rest first; I’ll be going back to Fortress No. 76 tomorrow, and you can come with me."

Wang Jixuan stated earnestly:

"You will probably have to resign from the infant care center."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because you are going to report to the military," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "this era needs your ability to help more people."

Wow, there’s light!

In Gao Huating’s eyes, Wang Jixuan saw a resolute light.

It was the light brought to this era by Fu Jian and countless other warriors who fought valiantly, a light that took root in every human heart.

"Yes! I will comply with all of the organization’s arrangements! I will not shy away from going through fire and water!"

"Comrade, be mindful of your ideological consciousness," Wang Jixuan teased, "the last eight words are too much like the talk of the world."

"Okay, okay."

"Go rest. You should continue singing. Your dream of holding a concert on the surface will certainly come true."

"Yes!" Gao Huating nodded earnestly, and on her way out, she still clenched her fists in an ’embroidery fist.’

Mu Dan, who had been waiting outside for a long time, stepped forward and gestured for her to proceed.

Mu Dan was now clear about Gao Huating’s position in Wang Jixuan’s heart—probably equivalent to a second Wu Man.

Thus, Mu Dan adjusted her Poison Tongue system to thirty percent for Gao Huating, revealing a gentle big sister demeanor, and took Gao Huating to rest upstairs.

Wu Man entered the room and began reciting sutras to help Wang Jixuan purify the Demonic Qi and at the same time receive instructions from Wang Jixuan.

Once Gao Huating entered the elevator, Wang Jixuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand to rub his forehead, although he wanted to forget the scenes he had seen in Gao Huating’s memories... it was... just... that thing...

This girl, with a pure and kind nature, simple and good-hearted, and very shy, would sometimes hide under the covers, clutching a pillow, and have hysterical dreams.

’Heeheehee! Black Storm, don’t run, tonight sister will sleep hugging you.’

’Wuhu wuhu haha! The listening figures have hit another record! Biubiubiu! Unparalleled diva hearts hearts!’

’Eh, when I start a family in the future, how should I hide my identity? Heeheehee, hubby doesn’t know his wife is a diva.’

’Will Black Storm get hurt? If he gets hurt, does he need someone to take care of him... Do all men like white stockings and nurse outfits? Oh no, how can I think such things? I really shouldn’t read those comics anymore! Teehee, Black Storm~ you are my storm~ sweeping away the scorching sun~ the wild wind makes my heart flutter... I can’t play this song...’