Chapter 36 - Transmigrated as a Fake Daughter in Cultivation Novel

Chapter 36 "What? This is impossible, impossible." Song Ru Hai's eyes lost focus instantly. Song Chaoyun, whom he had painstakingly nurtured as his successor, now they were saying that his son had died? Tian Yuelan looked around but couldn't find her daughter and she also panicked. She first asked a few disciples of the Tian family who had gone to the Secret Realm, but they all said they hadn't seen them. Then she turned her gaze to Song Zhixia. Her son had gone to the Secret Realm to get close to Song Zhixia, so she asked, "Have you seen my son and daughter, Brother Song?" Song Ru Hai's gaze found some focus again. "Zhixia, have you seen the head disciple of the Tian family?" With a cold look, Song Zhixia replied, "I haven't seen them." Tian Yuelan immediately became anxious. "This is impossible. Why have all of you come out? Where are my son and daughter? Moreover, I had an agreement with Leader Song to let my son and Song Zhixia get along well. How could he not be with you?" "We have no idea. The Secret Realm is so vast. Even the Song family has lost a lot of disciples this time. Casualties are normal." Song Weizhi held Song Zhixia's hand and said nonchalantly. "You, what is your attitude? It seems like I have to teach Leader Song a lesson for you." Saying this, Tian Yuelan actually slapped at Song Weizhi. Song Weizhi pushed Song Zhixia away with one hand and effortlessly released a blow. There was a sly smile on Song Weizhi's lips. Clearly, she had easily parried the blow. Looking at Tian Yuelan mockingly, a drop of blood trickled down the corner of Tian Yuelan's mouth. Seeing Tian Yuelan spitting blood, Song Weizhi raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, Leader Tian, I exerted a bit too much force." However, there was no hint of apology in her tone. Tian Yuelan had used all her strength with that one blow, but she hadn't expected to end up spitting blood after being struck by Song Weizhi. She touched her chest and said, "Leader Song has indeed taught his apprentice well." Song Ru Hai was in a state of mental chaos. He had originally wanted a double celebration, but now everything had gone awry. His son's life or death was unknown, and the Tian family's son and daughter were missing. "Leader Tian, the most pressing matter now is to find them first before anything else," Song Ru Hai managed to regain his composure a bit at this point. As long as he hadn't seen the body of Song Chaoyun, he needed to continue the search. After thinking it over, Tian Yuelan agreed. Moreover, she couldn't beat Song Weizhi. It was better to find her daughter and son first. "Humph, disciples of the Tian family, hurry and search together with us." "Yes, we obey," the disciples of the Tian family and even the Song family's disciples headed up the back mountain to search for the missing people. Zhao Fei also instructed his disciples to help in the search. Zhao Xunkun instructed two disciples of the Song family, as well as Xu Wenyuan and Liang Qin, to keep quiet about the matters inside the Secret Realm. Everyone understood. Seeing that there was nothing for them to do, Song Weizhi said to Song Ru Hai, "Leader, let's go back and rest for now." Watching her, he felt a headache coming on. Since he couldn't do anything to Song Weizhi, he might as well out of sight, out of mind. Song Weizhi was actually quite happy about it, so he and Song Zhixia flew back to their own courtyard on their flying swords. Wei Zhao seemed to sense something and had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard early. When he saw Song Weizhi, he immediately said, "Master, you're back at last." Song Weizhi smiled and said, "Isn't it fine to stand here? Look, you're back with all your feathers and tail intact." While the two of them were talking and laughing, Wei Zhao felt a bit chilly. Later, he realized that the future companion of his master was staring at him, and he was so scared that he took two steps back before speaking, "Hello, Miss Song." Song Zhixia returned the smile, as if she hadn't been staring straight at Wei Zhao just now. Wei Zhao felt that he shouldn’t linger here. "Um, Master, please go back to your room to rest with Miss Song. I won't disturb you. It's good to see that you're both safe." After saying that, he hurried back to his room. Song Weizhi followed Song Zhixia back to her room. It was only when Song Weizhi had entered that Song Zhixia realized something was amiss. Why had her senior sister followed her in? Thinking of the kiss in the Secret Realm, Song Zhixia felt weak in the knees. A blush quickly spread across her face. Originally, Song Weizhi had come to help Song Zhixia refine her primordial spirit. It was better to directly refine such a rare treasure into Song Zhixia's primordial spirit, to avoid any complications. Thus, once she entered Song Zhixia's room, she set up a barrier. However, now Song Zhixia was blushing, and Song Weizhi knew that the girl might be having some improper thoughts, so she couldn't resist teasing her a bit. "Why is your face so red, Xiaxia? Let senior sister have a look." Song Weizhi moved a few steps closer with a smile. Song Zhixia's peach blossom eyes trembled. She raised her head to look at Song Weizhi, and her ears turned red. "N-no, I'm not blushing... um, senior sister, why didn't you go back to your room?" "Didn't you feel that we were not close enough in the Secret Realm?" Song Weizhi said casually as she took another step closer. Song Zhixia's back was against the table, and she nervously held onto the edge of the table behind her. "I... didn't say we weren't close enough, did I?" Song Zhixia's heart was racing, and she sneakily glanced at Song Weizhi's expression. Could it be that senior sister wanted to kiss her again? "Then who was sobbing in my arms in the Secret Realm?" Song Weizhi said as she lightly stroked Song Zhixia's cheek with her finger. The pink on Song Zhixia's face deepened. Clutching the edge of the table behind her, she felt both shy and somewhat anticipating what Song Weizhi might do next. Seeing that the younger girl was too shy to speak, Song Weizhi naturally let her off and lightly chuckled. "Alright, I was just teasing you. Look at this. I found it on that dead python." She handed the dragon-shaped jade pendant to Song Zhixia. Song Zhixia took the jade pendant and examined it. It didn't look very different from an ordinary jade pendant. She looked at Song Weizhi with some confusion. "Senior sister, what kind of treasure is this? I can't see anything special about it." Taking the jade pendant from her hand, Song Weizhi said, "This contains a fragment of your primordial spirit. It's not just a simple chicken." Somewhat puzzled, Song Zhixia asked, "What chicken is it?" "When you have collected all the fragments of your primordial spirit, the chicken will transform into the ancient divine beast, the Nine-tailed Profound Bird. Your previously semi-spirit root may have a lot to do with the incomplete primordial spirit fragments," explained Song Weizhi. "What if these fall into someone else's hands?" "This thing can not only enhance your strength, but if someone else refines the fragments into their primordial spirit, their cultivation speed will increase dramatically. Moreover, their primordial spirit will also undergo considerable enhancement. Therefore, it may lead to trouble. That's why I'm planning to refine the primordial spirit fragments into your spirit right now," said Song Weizhi with a smile. Song Zhixia stared earnestly at Song Weizhi. "But this is a treasure you obtained at great risk, and it can also help with your cultivation. I can't accept it. You should refine it for yourself." "I obtained this for you. Are you trying to make me give it to another girl?" Song Weizhi joked. "Senior sister, I'm not joking with you. Such a precious item... I can't accept it. Please keep it for yourself," insisted Song Zhixia. In a gentle voice, Song Weizhi said, "I'm being serious, too. I obtained these primordial spirit fragments for you. Xiaxia, please accept them, okay?" She then reached out and patted the girl's head. "But... but..." Song Zhixia was at a loss for words. How could such a precious item be given to her by her senior sister? She owed her senior sister so much, how could she ever repay her? "Don't hesitate. I'm giving it to my own little sister. You mustn't refuse, Xiaxia. Sit down, and I'll merge the primordial spirit fragments into you," Song Weizhi said, pushing Song Zhixia's shoulders down to make her sit. With a brief finger gesture, Song Weizhi infused spiritual power into the jade pendant. She then exctracted the primordial spirit fragments from the pendant and slowly merged them into Song Zhixia's spiritual consciousness, carefully integrating the fragments with her existing primordial spirit. Half an hour later, Song Weizhi withdrew her spiritual power. "How do you feel now, Xiaxia?" Song Weizhi smiled at the obedient girl sitting on the chair. At this moment, Song Zhixia felt that the spiritual power within her body seemed even more vigorous, and her body seemed lighter than before. "Release the chicken and see what it can do now," Song Weizhi said with a smile. She was also quite curious about what the jester chicken would look like after finding a primordial spirit fragment. As instructed, Song Zhixia released the jester chicken. What used to be the size of a fist had now doubled in size, and its virtual feathers had become slightly lighter in color. The jester chicken was a little dazed after being released. It ran straight to Song Zhixia and rubbed its head against her calf, then pecked at her legs. Song Zhixia looked at the jester chicken with a smile, then squatted down to touch its head. "Senior sister, the chicken has doubled in size," Song Zhixia said happily. Not only had its body grown, but its previously slender legs had also become slightly stronger than before. "Yes, let's see what the chicken is capable of now. Chicken, breathe fire," Song Weizhi said with a poke to the chicken's cheek. The peach blossom bird was a little dazed. It didn't know that it was supposed to put on a show when suddenly being released. But, it mustered a bit of air into its throat and puffed out a small amount of flame. Song Zhixia, who was watching the chicken, clapped with amusement. The jester chicken, always seeing Song Weizhi and being treated kindly by her, had already regarded Song Weizhi as its own and obediently breathed out a small flame, much stronger than the tiny spark it had been able to produce before. "You're amazing, little chicken." Song Weizhi praised the jester chicken as she hugged it. The jester chicken didn't mind at all. It obediently accepted Song Weizhi's affection, occasionally rubbing its head against her fingers. Watching this, Song Zhixia felt a twinge of jealousy. She thought she had behaved very well, so why wasn't her senior sister showing her the same affection? Thinking about feeling jealous of a chicken, Song Zhixia quickly shook her head to clear these messy thoughts from her mind. Author's note: Song Zhixia: Too difficult, I still owe my senior sister a lot~ This work is organized and distributed by the online reading platform, Si Tu. 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