Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

Chapter 321 World 533

The next day, as soon as Yinyin got up, Hongyao helped her change her clothes, packed her luggage, and took her to the dock.

Lin Jingjing snapped out of her daze and looked at the large ship in front of her: "Auntie, didn't you say we wouldn't be back for a few more days? Why are we leaving so early this morning?"

Yinyin glanced at Xuan Nu, who was walking at the front, and knew that it was mostly because of that grandmaster.

Hongyao smiled and said, "The sect leader suddenly wants to go into seclusion. If he doesn't hurry back, he can't just stay at someone else's house forever."

Lin Jingjing was unaware of yesterday's events and naturally believed Hongyao's excuse. After all, when Xuan Nu went into seclusion, it would take her dozens of days or even months.

However, looking at the large ship in front of her and the seawater crashing on the shore, Lin Jingjing unconsciously tensed up.

Yinyin took her hand and said, "Sister, I have a way to get you safely ashore. Do you want to know?"

Lin Jingjing quickly pressed on, "What method?"

Yinyin took out a familiar-looking small porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to Lin Jingjing: "If you fall asleep, you definitely won't get seasick or scared."

If someone else had given her this idea, Lin Jingjing would have definitely questioned their motives, but since it was her own sister who gave it to her, Lin Jingjing thought for a moment and then reached out to take it.

Will I wake up when we get ashore?

Yinyin estimated the dosage and said, "Sister, don't use too much, about half a fingernail is enough."

“Okay,” Lin Jingjing nodded, “I’ll try it later.”

The two sisters spoke softly, and Hongyao wasn't paying attention. In addition, her attention was mainly on Xuan Nu and Zhu Que, so she didn't know what the two sisters were talking about.

But once Lin Jingjing boarded the ship, found a spot, picked out some medicinal powder, and lay down on the couch, she knew what had happened before, but now she did.

"It must have been Yin Yin's idea," Yi Ren thought, having gained some understanding of Yin Yin's true nature after what happened the day before, and naturally guessed that it was her.

“It’s me, it’s me,” Yin Yin nodded proudly. “Seasickness is so awful. Now that I’m asleep, I guarantee I won’t feel seasick at all.”

"By the time we're almost ashore, she'll be awake and well-rested. She can eat and play as she pleases without any problems. Isn't that great!"

Xuan Nu reached out and gently patted her head: "Why use medicine powder? A simple chop to the neck would have been enough."

"Sect Master," Hongyao almost laughed out of anger at Xuan Nu.

Is it right for you to chime in and agree with a child's strange and unusual ideas?

Xuan Nu understood her meaning: "We're all here. What difference does it make whether we faint or fall asleep?"

The result was the same, but for Hongyao, it wasn't that simple: "If Jingjing gets into this habit, will she follow me back every time?"

Xuan Nu poured herself a cup of tea. "Jingjing wasn't born on the island, so it doesn't matter whether she goes or not."

"Besides, she's getting older and will eventually have her own place to go, so why should she always follow me around?"

Hearing this, Hongyao stopped talking. After all, Xuan Nu was right; Pengshan held special significance for people like Xuan Nu and Hongyao who came from there. But for the Lin Jingjing sisters, Pengshan was merely the place where their master came from, and couldn't even be considered their sect.

Neither Yin Yin nor Yi Ren, who was standing to the side, spoke while the two were talking.

Although Yin Yin felt that Hong Yao's consideration was correct, for her, the most important thing now was to let her sister return to the shore safely.

Otherwise, if Lin Jingjing, who already has a fear of the sea, were to stay there for two or three hours, she probably wouldn't desensitize herself; she would only become more wary of the sea.

The boat from Pengshan took them out, but instead of going to the island for transit, it went directly to the coast.

Because the time was a little earlier than expected, Lin Jingjing had not yet woken up.

However, since the medicine was used in small quantities, its effects were not very strong. As soon as Hongyao picked her up, she woke up, but she still didn't have much strength.

Back on shore, Lin Jingjing recovered completely in no time and even had the mood to praise Yinyin's good idea. She had slept very comfortably the whole way.

The group put on their veils again, retrieved their horses from the inn where they had stayed, and headed back home.

This time, however, it wasn't as rushed as when we came, and the Yin Yin sisters were able to enjoy the local customs and culture along the way.

When the group returned to the Xuan Nu Sect, the interior had changed drastically.

The original farmhouse-like dwellings have been transformed into a palace-like complex, with beautiful glazed tile roofs reflecting a stunning halo in the sunlight.

"It looks so nice," Lin Jingjing said, looking at her new home and looking forward to the day when the interior was completely repaired.

"Yinyin, do you think our mountain gate will look as beautiful as a fairy palace when the clouds and mist rise in the mountains?"

"Probably," Yin Yin added in her mind, "definitely."

Looking at the mountain gate in front of her, Yin Yin thought that it was only in this era, when no one dared to provoke such a top master, that such a sect would be sure to be besieged and wiped out if it were a different dynasty.

However, it's not surprising that Lin's father built the mountain gate like this. These days, as long as a sect has great power and a capable leader, it usually needs to build some kind of palace or pavilion to match.

The headquarters of the Zhong Sheng Men, founded by the current number one martial arts master, is said to be no less impressive than the imperial palace.

"Master!"

The guards at the mountain gate spotted Xuan Nu from afar and immediately informed her. Before Xuan Nu and her entourage even approached, Xiang Si and the others rushed to greet them.

Xuan Nu nodded: "Nothing has happened within the sect these past few months, has it?"

“Everything is fine,” Xiangsi replied, “but the Zhong Sheng Sect sent an invitation, saying that their sect leader has acquired a fine sword and invites all the masters in the world to admire it.”

"A fine sword?" the Mystic Maiden asked. "Do you know what kind of sword it is?"

"I heard that it was forged by Lu Yezi from a meteorite from outer space. It can cut hair in half and split mountains and rocks," Xiangsi said, lowering her voice. "However, there are rumors that this blade is destined by heaven, and whoever obtains it can dominate the martial arts world."

Xuan Nu scoffed softly upon hearing this, but remained silent.

Lin Jingjing, however, was quite curious: "Is this knife really that powerful? I really want to see it with my own eyes."

“I think you shouldn’t have too high expectations, sister,” Yin Yin said rationally. “The knife may be a real weapon, but fate is mostly a joke.”

Lin Jingjing thought for a moment: "Yinyin, do you mean that someone placed the destiny on this knife?"

Yinyin nodded: "Sister, think about it. The Sect of All Beings has the most followers and the greatest power. Their sect leader is also a rare and top-notch expert."

"It doesn't matter whether this thing is a knife, a sword, or a jade object that has nothing to do with weapons."

"As long as it belongs to the leader of the Sect of All Beings and is his beloved possession, then his so-called domination of the martial arts world has been achieved, hasn't it?"

"If someone defeats the leader of the All Beings Sect in the future and obtains this sword, its so-called 'destiny' will naturally be fulfilled."