On the snow-covered ice sheet, a small black hole suddenly appeared. A figure slowly floated out of the black hole and slowly fell on the white snow.
The black hole that had just appeared, in just a short time, there was a circle of thin white ice. Then, the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and more and more snow accumulated on it. In just a few breaths, it had returned to its original appearance, and it could no longer be seen that a black hole had once appeared.
The figure that appeared was naturally Yang Chen. At this moment, Yang Chen's hand was still holding something that was like a courtyard that had been shrunk countless times. Looking closely, pavilions, rockery, and running water were all available inside, and even the running water was still gurgling.
This was the secret plane left by the unknown predecessor of Taitianmen under the ice sheet. After Yang Chen collected all the fourth fire true essence, the entire secret plane was also put away. This was the gift that Yang Chen intended to prepare for his next disciple.
Hana Mengyou was not born as a young lady. On the contrary, she was just a servant of a young lady, and she was not the kind of maid who served by her side, but a flower farmer who took care of a garden and raised flowers for the young lady.
To put it bluntly, she was a female gardener. Even, she did not have the name Hana Mengyou yet, but was just a village girl named Hua Simei, a child of Old Master Hua's family.
Hua Simei was very good at taking care of some flowers and plants, which also made her very appreciated by her family. However, appreciation was appreciation, but there was not much love. Hua Simei's face was corroded by some poisonous plant sap, and her face was full of holes. In the eyes of others, it was simply a hideous face.
Such a woman, who was also a child of a lower family, who would like her? If it weren't for the fact that Hua Simei was the only one who could take care of the rare flowers in the garden, she would have been driven to work in the farmland.
Not long ago, Hua Simei, like many young people with dreams of immortal cultivation, tried to go to a certain Immortal Sect to try her luck. However, it was a pity that Hua Simei, who was only nineteen years old, did not show her innate aptitude. Just like when Yang Chen went to Taitianmen for the first time, he was directly driven back.
The trouble was that Hua Simei did not get the permission of the master to go to the Immortal Sect. She went there secretly. She was gone for more than a month. When she came back resentfully, more than half of the rare flowers that she was responsible for looking after had died.
As a result, poor Hua Simei was whipped hard, and she was beaten half to death. If it weren't for the fact that she was still alive so that she could grow a few more rare flowers, she might have been sentenced to death as a fugitive slave. Even so, he only ordered the servants to scatter some healing medicine on his body and threw it into the garden. No one asked him about it again.
Hua Simei, who was covered with scars, curled up in the dilapidated shed in the garden. Many of the wounds on her body had festered and she was in great pain. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, but Hua Simei's heart was getting colder and colder. With her dignity, coupled with the scars and pus all over her body, even the servants did not think of approaching her to help her.
In the past few days, Hua Simei had survived entirely by relying on some plants in the garden, and no one cared about her life or death. An ugly woman also wanted to cultivate immortality, wasn't this the biggest joke in the world?
Hua Simei's heart seemed to have been desperate, and the physical pain was insignificant compared to the psychological pain caused by all the hopes being shattered. She couldn't accept it. She wanted to enter the Celestial Sect to change her fate, but even the few friends who still talked to her laughed at her for overestimating herself. She couldn't bear this kind of blow anymore.
Her hope was shattered, Hua Simei felt that the wounds on her body were getting more and more painful, and her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. Just when she was about to faint in the haze, she suddenly saw a person suddenly appear in front of the dilapidated shed.
It was a strange-looking man, very young, with an indescribable temperament, with a very warm smile on his face, like an immortal.
"Do you want to cultivate immortality?" In a daze, Hua Simei heard the young man ask her such a question. While she was happy in her heart, she already had a kind of epiphany.
"Yes!" She only said such a word, and Hua Simei lost consciousness neatly. The injuries on her body were too serious, and she had realized that she was on the verge of life and death. She could no longer hold on and fainted directly.
The man who appeared was naturally Yang Chen. He remembered Hana Mengyou's life experience. This kind of great person who was highly valued by the Immortal World in the future, never hid her previous life, which also gave Yang Chen a chance.
It's not that Yang Chen doesn't want to find Hana Mengyou as soon as possible, it's really because even if he finds her in advance, it's useless. The innate spirit root has not been awakened, and if he finds her, she would be a mortal, and it's impossible for her to cultivate.
Yang Chen clearly remembered that it was after this time that Hana Mengyou suffered such a ordeal, she was lucky to survive. Later, she cultivated a dream grass that even ordinary cultivators couldn't cultivate, so she was discovered by a passing female disciple of the Green Jade Immortal Island and introduced to the Green Jade Immortal Island. Only then was she able to enter the Green Jade Immortal Island.
Of course, now with Yang Chen, the original disciple of the Green Jade Immortal Island has also become a disciple that Yang Chen has long been interested in and taken into his pocket.
When Hua Simei woke up, she suddenly found that there was no pain in her body at all, as if the injuries on her body had completely disappeared. She was shocked in her heart and sat up abruptly, and found that her clothes were intact, but she was no longer in the dilapidated shed, but on a ground with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.
"Are you awake?" Before Hua Simei could figure out where she was, a gentle voice sounded in her ear, and then a figure appeared in front of her.
"Immortal?" What Hua Simei saw in front of her was the young man before she fainted, and also the man who asked her if she wanted to cultivate, Yang Chen.
"I'm not an immortal, I'm just a cultivator." Yang Chen smiled gently at Hua Simei, and then continued: "You were seriously injured before, so I helped you treat it, see if there's any discomfort now?"
Only now did Hua Simei discover that the scars on her body had disappeared without a trace. The skin on her body was still restored to its original appearance, and there was no trace left on her body.
This magical change made Hua Simei unable to believe her eyes. And when she covered her face with her hands in tears of joy, she suddenly found that her face seemed to have changed.
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