Chapter 89

The Cross-Boundary Shuttle hovered in the sky, with clouds and mist rolling around it.

"After getting into the Divine Gift University, I realized."

"When it comes to cultivation, money is simply not money."

The young girl fiddled with the Frost-Flying Bracelet, walked to the porthole, and looked at the Anhe Continent territory below.

Jixue followed behind Jiang Zhao, sniffing hard with its nose.

Jiang Zhao turned around, stroked the gray fox's head, and asked, "Jiang Jian, is cultivation absolutely necessary?"

Jiang Jian said, "Yes."

Jiang Zhao asked, "Without cultivating, aren't we living just the same?"

Jiang Jian was silent for a few seconds and said, "Divine Gift Realm, lifespan of 150 years."

"Yongquan Realm, lifespan of 300 years."

He looked at his sister, "That feeling of death, completely losing consciousness, the state of losing oneself."

"I have experienced it many times."

"Every time I think of it, it is suffocating."

"I don't want to repeat it."

"Not even once."

Jiang Jian's tone was calm.

Jiang Zhao said, "But I didn't think that much, I just want you to be happy."

Hearing her words.

Jiang Jian's voice softened, "Being able to live forever is already very happy."

He pointed to the three books on the bed, "These few days, you stay here and study with peace of mind."

After speaking.

Jiang Jian walked toward the cultivation room.

Before the door closed, Jiang Jian glanced at Jixue.

Jixue wagged its tail, signaling that it would take good care of Jiang Zhao.

"Are you a monster?"

Jiang Zhao touched the gray fox's ears, showing curiosity.

Jixue curled its lips and said, "I am a Spirit Monster, not a monster."

Jiang Zhao asked, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference."

Jixue's claws waved, and wisps of spiritual light appeared, "Monsters cultivate monster power."

"Spirit Monsters cultivate spiritual power."

It raised its head, "Furthermore, my bloodline is very precious, much more valuable than wild monsters without identity devices."

The gray fox had been raised by the Academic Affairs Office since it was small, and had been indoctrinated with ideas since childhood.

It had long since believed from the bottom of its heart that it was not independent and was a vassal that could be traded.

Jiang Zhao curled her fingers, gently rubbed its fur, and fell silent.

Cultivation room.

Jiang Jian took out the wooden box and opened the lid.

The snow-white pill, the size of a bottle cap, appeared before his eyes.

Jiang Jian stared at the pill, and heavy images surged from the depths of his memory.

"It's done."

The black-robed person withdrew their hand, looked at the girl closing her eyes on the bed, and their tone was relaxed.

"However, you must pay attention to some things."

The boy knelt on the ground, his face as pale as paper, "What things?"

The black-robed person said, "Soul-Loss Syndrome is when her soul and body are naturally separated."

"Now I have temporarily patched it up for her, but there are side effects."

"After waking up, she will have an unusual closeness to the person who provided the repair materials."

"If she is rejected or alienated."

"Her emotions will tremble, and there is an immediate danger of her soul and body separating again."

The black-robed person looked at the boy.

"When she reaches adulthood, her soul and body will be able to fuse autonomously."

"At that time, the side effects can be eradicated."

The boy asked, "How to eradicate them?"

That person turned around, and under the wide hood, pitch-black hair rose.

"At that time, you go find a person, and she will give you the things."

"After eating it, it will allow her soul and body to fuse perfectly with the repair materials."

"And there will be no difference from a normal person ever again."

The black-robed person took a step and walked upward.

A blood-stained snow-white handkerchief drifted down from the robe's sleeve.

The boy stared at the handkerchief and stepped forward to pick it up.

Hesitating for a moment, he still asked, "Then where are you going?"

"Me?"

The black-robed person did not look back and chuckled, "Of course, I'm going to continue saving people."

"I am a theological physician with profound achievements, a miraculous hand that brings the dying back to life, and medical skills close to the divine."

"This deformed world."

"There are still too many, too many pitiful people waiting for me to save."

The wide black robe gradually moved away.

In his memory, it crumbled into fine dust.

Jiang Jian put away the wooden box, sensing his own incomplete soul, his emotions surging.

A few seconds later.

Jiang Jian temporarily suppressed his thoughts, calmed his mind, and forced himself to enter a state of cultivation.

In the Shenque.

The monster power water mass was still constantly being consumed.

"Cultivating here is a great exercise for the precise control of spiritual energy."

Spiritual energy surged in the cultivation room.

Jiang Jian guided the spiritual energy to circulate while stripping away the impurities within it.

With the support of the monster power water mass, the cultivation speed not only did not slow down but became faster and faster.

Sun rose and moon fell.

The Cross-Boundary Shuttle hovered among the clouds, and several days had already passed.

In the cabin.

"What do you want to eat today?"

The gray fox walked on all fours to the virtual cabin.

"Same as yesterday, smashed pepper pig trotter rice."

The cabin lid opened, and Jiang Zhao came out of the virtual cabin.

On her slender white wrist, the Frost-Flying Bracelet shimmered with a faint light.

Since these past few days.

She had been in the virtual scene of Anhe Academy, attending classes on time.

Although she had asked for 7 days of leave, Jiang Zhao had not missed a single lesson.

"Okay."

The gray fox wrapped its tail around the ingredient bag, placed it in the food machine, and clicked the start button.

In just a few minutes.

A bowl of fragrant smashed pepper pig trotter rice was placed in front of Jiang Zhao.

At this time.

The cultivation room door opened.

"Jiang Zhao."

Jiang Jian took the wooden box and placed it gently on the table, "Eat the medicine."

Jiang Zhao said softly, "Okay."

She opened the box, held the snow-white pill in her hand, and sniffed it gently, "It's so fragrant."

Jiang Jian was silent, just watching her.

"I'm eating it now."

The young girl put the medicine into her mouth.

A few seconds later.

She raised her head and glanced at Jiang Jian, her expression strange, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Jian stared at her and said, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

Jiang Zhao shook her head, "It's just cool, as if it turned into cool air, seeping into my lungs, and now I can't feel it anymore."

"That's good."

Jiang Jian said, "Eat your meal, after eating, I'll send you back to the academy."

Ten-plus minutes later.

The Cross-Boundary Shuttle descended from the clouds and fell toward Anhe Academy.

"My sister's illness is cured."

"One worry of mine is gone."

Jiang Jian stood by the porthole, looking at the academy getting closer and closer, and let out a rare sigh of relief.

His mind was pure, and his heart was clear.

Even the speed of the autonomous circulation of spiritual energy became a little faster.

Academy entrance.

The Cross-Boundary Shuttle cast a huge shadow, causing countless students to stop and look up.

A few days ago, this luxurious shuttle had come once, causing a huge shock.

The Anhe Academy forum had long since gone viral.

The freshman Jiang Zhao was actually the sister of Jiang Jian from Linjiang Academy!

Linjiang Academy, the number one Divine Gift University in the prefecture.

Jiang Jian was even the 3rd place in the Heavenly Ladder Ranking Tournament!

Seventeen Divine Gift Universities, more than 40,000 freshmen.

Jiang Jian's name had long been thunderous, and the total playback volume of his combat footage exceeded one million.

There were even many of Jiang Jian's supporters in Anhe Academy!

Many students gathered together, looking up at the Cross-Boundary Shuttle, discussing among themselves.

"Linjiang Academy treats top students too well!"

"Look at their luxurious airship, and then look at our school's broken shuttle!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a friend at Linjiang Academy, this airship is Jiang Jian's own, it's not issued by the school at all!"

"Ah? His own? Buying such a big airship alone, so rich!?"

"So classmate Jiang Zhao is actually a rich girl!?"

"A young lady is actually by my side?"

More people's attention was still focused on the Cross-Boundary Shuttle.

After all.

Such a luxurious airship had never appeared in Anhe Prefecture before.

Even the public shuttles of the prefecture were a bit inferior compared to the Cross-Boundary Shuttle.

"Zhao Zhao, are you feeling better!"

The boarding ladder fell, Zhong Ling stood at the academy entrance, showing concern, and stepped forward to support Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao shook her head gently, "Much better."

"That's good, it's good that you're okay, I don't have to worry all the time."

Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Jian on the boarding ladder, her gaze excited and shy, "But your brother himself is really handsome."

Jiang Zhao was a bit speechless.

Zhong Ling turned her head and whispered, "Can you help me ask for his identity device information."

"That is possible."

Jiang Zhao nodded, "But he cultivates from morning to night, I guess he won't have time to pay attention to you."

Zhong Ling blinked, the fire of gossip burning in her heart, "There are so many beauties in Linjiang Academy, your brother isn't still single, is he?"

"Yes," Jiang Zhao looked back, "He has his own ideas, his mind is not on love."

While speaking.

Jiang Jian walked down the boarding ladder, stopped by Jiang Zhao's side, and transferred a sum of money to his sister again, "Cultivate well, if there is anything you don't understand, feel free to send a message to ask me."

On the identity device, a prompt sounded.

"Transfer successful: 400,000 Alliance Coins."

"Your balance: 387,609 Alliance Coins."

After speaking.

Jiang Jian turned around and walked toward the cabin door.

He calculated his cultivation resources in his heart.

After transferring some money to his sister this time, he still had 380,000 left.

The shopping limit was still 400,000.

In the short term, it was completely enough.

Furthermore, there were still 16 pieces of refined iron that had not been sold.

The huge income from selling the refined iron was the main source of Alliance Coins.

Below the boarding ladder.

Jiang Zhao bit her lip and fell silent.

"Another 400,000 Alliance Coins."

She knew in her heart that these were resources Jiang Jian gave her to cultivate.

"Things related to cultivation are all so expensive."

"The income of ordinary residents is barely enough to eat, wanting to cultivate is simply a dream."

Jiang Zhao returned to Anhe Academy, thinking a lot in her heart.

Regarding cultivation, she was no longer as resistant as before.

"Why don't I try to cultivate hard."

Jiang Zhao sensed the talent light mass hovering in her Shenque, "Perhaps I am not necessarily worse than others."

That was the "Spiritual Wisdom and Divine Thought" talent that Jiang Jian had spent over a million Alliance Coins to purchase.

In this instant, her state of mind underwent a fundamental change.

"But Jiang Jian himself also needs to cultivate."

"Perhaps the money he gives me is all squeezed out by him."

"I must find a way to earn credits myself, rush the rankings, and grab resources."

Thinking of this, her gaze became firm.

Unknowingly.

Jiang Zhao's Soul-Loss Syndrome had already healed.

Her soul and body were intertwined, and there was no difference from a normal person anymore.

The Cross-Boundary Shuttle traveled rapidly.

In the far distance of the firmament, the outline of Mount Tianzhu was vaguely visible.

"My sister's concern for me has not decreased."

Jiang Jian opened his identity device, looked at the dozen or so messages of instruction, and his brows furrowed.

"Could the side effects still be there?"

Thinking for a moment, Jiang Jian tried to reply to one.

"I haven't had an attack for a long time, perhaps I won't need to take medicine in the future."

A few seconds later.

Jiang Zhao's message came: "Take your medicine on time, otherwise I will transfer the money back to you."

Looking at the message.

Jiang Jian breathed a sigh of relief instead, "Clearly rejecting my sister, and there was no extreme reaction."

"The side effects should be completely cured."

He swiped away the communication.

Deep within his mind, it was as if a huge stone had been put down.

The spiritual energy in his Shenque circulated faster unconsciously.

"Next."

"Before my incomplete soul completely collapses."

"Glimpse the Spiritual Platform."

"Break through to that realm."

"No matter what."

"It must be done."

Jiang Jian stood by the porthole, spiritual energy surging around him.

The monster power water mass in the Shenque was decreasing bit by bit.

Jixue walked on all fours and stopped by Jiang Jian's side, "Just now you asked me to send a message, Liu Tiezhu has already replied, the learning task has been shared, and we will set off tonight."

Jiang Jian nodded, "At that time, you park the Cross-Boundary Shuttle at the ship field and return to the residential building first."

"I will get off the ship directly and go to Liu Liu Tiezhu's Cross-Boundary Shuttle."

Jixue wagged its tail, "Okay."

Jiang Jian flipped his palm lightly, took Han Guang into his hand, and flowing light circled the blade.

Spiritual energy was boiling, and with just a little infusion, frost-white sword energy would spit out, with unparalleled sharpness.

"Two Prefectures Discussion on Martial Arts."

"Abundant resources."

"After finishing this large-scale learning task, the martial arts discussion should also begin."

Jiang Jian looked at the holographic screen.

On it was the message shared by Liu Liu Tiezhu.

"Learning task: Clean up Mount Tianzhu."

"Reward credits: 10,000."

"Duration: 20 days."

(End of chapter)