245: Zhao Xiaoying, the innate Taoist body!

With the Teleportation Formation destroyed, Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin was furious, almost flattening Jade Emperor Peak with a single palm strike.

She forcibly suppressed the rage in her heart and meticulously inspected the ruined Formation.

“Thankfully, the Formation base is still intact.”

“It’s just that the Spiritual Qi on Earth… is too thin.”

Her delicate brows furrowed as she pondered.

With her current Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, it wasn't impossible to repair such an ancient Teleportation Formation.

However, the Spiritual Qi in this world was simply too scarce, not enough to support such a monumental undertaking.

It seemed she could only wait.

Wait for the Spiritual Qi of this world to recover a bit more.

Having made up her mind, she didn't linger and turned to leave.

But as soon as she turned, she seemed to remember something, and a trace of reminiscence and tenderness flashed in her Phoenix eyes.

“Forget it, going to see it is fine too.”

“I wonder if the Immortal Cave Revered Master built for me back then is still there.”

With a thought, her figure transformed into a streak of light, flying towards a secluded cliff face in the back of Mount Tai, a place rarely visited by people.

In the shadows, Lu Yuchen, who had been secretly observing, was also stunned when she suddenly stopped.

“Why isn’t this woman repairing it?”

“Could it be… she discovered me?”

“That shouldn’t be, she’s a Nascent Soul, and I’m a Soul Transformation!”

Although he was puzzled, he quickly restrained his aura to the extreme.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any unusual movements from her; instead, she flew off in another direction.

“Something’s strange.”

Lu Yuchen stroked his chin, not thinking much of it, and directly followed her.

He wanted to see what kind of trick this sudden Nascent Soul “big shot” was up to.

At the same time.

Mount Tai, a scenic filming location.

A costume Xianxia drama was being filmed intensely.

“Cut!”

The director commanded.

Suspended by wires, the female lead, dressed in snow-white robes and exuding Immortal Qi, slowly descended from mid-air.

It was Zhao Xiaoying, the most popular rising star in Great Xia Kingdom.

“Sister Xiaoying, you’ve worked hard.” The assistant quickly stepped forward, offering a towel and water.

“It’s fine.” Zhao Xiaoying smiled, took the water cup, and was about to take a sip.

Beside her, the male second lead, who always fawned over her, came up like a fly, his face full of fake smiles.

“Xiaoying, there’s a scene later where you jump off a cliff using a parachute, you… you must be careful.”

“Got it.” Zhao Xiaoying replied impatiently, her heart filled with disgust.

Soon, filming resumed.

Zhao Xiaoying put on the parachute, stood on the already constructed cliff edge, and took a deep breath.

“Three! Two! One! Action!”

She leaped!

However, just as she was about to pull the parachute!

“Click!”

With a soft sound, the buckle connecting the parachute broke!

“Ah—!”

Zhao Xiaoying let out a terrified scream, her small figure, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted towards the bottomless cliff!

The film crew instantly descended into chaos!

…

On the cliff face, a hidden Immortal Cave entrance covered by dense vines.

Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin’s figure appeared there.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene before her, and a hint of warmth flashed in her Phoenix eyes, which usually held a touch of aloofness.

She was about to enter.

“Hm?”

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she suddenly looked up.

She saw a small figure screaming and falling from the cloud-shrouded top of the cliff.

She didn't intend to meddle.

But the moment she saw the girl clearly, an incredible glint flashed in her ancient Phoenix eyes!

“This… this is… an Innate Dao Physique?!”

She didn't hesitate.

“Control!”

…

“Am I… am I dead?”

“No, if I’m dead, why do I still feel hungry?”

Zhao Xiaoying slowly woke up, feeling sore all over, her head buzzing.

She slowly opened her eyes.

What greeted her was not the imagined underworld.

But a… paradise of birdsong and fragrant flowers, like an Immortal realm!

Exotic flowers and plants competed for beauty.

Clear streams gurgled.

The air was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

“Where… where is this?”

She was utterly bewildered, instinctively reaching for her phone to post on her Moments.

But after fumbling for a long time, her pocket was empty.

Just as she was feeling uncertain, a clear, cold female voice slowly sounded from behind her.

“You’re awake?”

Zhao Xiaoying shivered and abruptly turned her head.

She saw an ancient-style older sister, dressed in luxurious palace attire and impossibly beautiful, quietly looking at her.

“Did… did you save me?” Zhao Xiaoying looked at her, her large, usually lively eyes filled with confusion.

“Indeed.” Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin nodded.

“Then… then where is this…?”

“My Immortal Cave.”

“Immortal Cave?” Zhao Xiaoying was even more confused, “Aren’t we… aren’t we filming at Mount Tai? Why did you bring me to Hengdian?”

Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin: “…”

She looked at the young girl with the peculiar thought process before her, and for the first time, a deep sense of speechlessness appeared on her usually aloof and pretty face.

“Um… Big Sister.” Zhao Xiaoying seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere and cautiously asked the question she cared about most, “How did you save me? I remember I seemed to have fallen from a cliff several hundred meters high.”

“Just like this.”

Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin was too lazy to explain further; she simply had a thought.

Buzz!

A soft hum!

An ancient long sword, radiating a cyan divine light, appeared out of thin air and circled around her.

Then, she lightly tapped her toes and landed steadily on the sword’s body.

Her robes fluttered, like an exiled Immortal about to ride the wind away.

Zhao Xiaoying watched this miraculous scene, her usually cunning large eyes instantly wide and round, her small mouth agape enough to fit an egg, unable to close for a long time.

“Sword… Sword Flight?!”

She pinched her chubby cheek.

Hiss—!

It hurt!

It wasn't a dream!

She looked at Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin, suspended in mid-air, and her lively large eyes instantly burst with ecstasy and adoration!

“Immortal… Immortal Sister!”

“Please take me! Please let me cling to you! Please take care of me!”

…

In the shadows, Lu Yuchen took in everything.

When he saw Ying Yinman, Princess of Great Qin summon her Flying Sword, a monstrous wave surged in his heart.

But immediately after, when he focused his Divine Sense on Zhao Xiaoying, a crisp “Ding!” sounded in his mind!

“Ding! Detected target ahead possesses a special Physique—Innate Dao Physique!”

“This is an unparalleled genius for cultivation! Host is advised to take her as a Personal Disciple at all costs!”

“Holy crap!”

Lu Yuchen’s eyes instantly turned red!

Innate Dao Physique!

This was like a pie falling from the sky!

He even had an impulse to rush out on the spot, knock the girl out, and directly carry her back!

However, he ultimately held back.

“Hehe, this is getting interesting.”