My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - #1719 - 1719 He Actually Didn't Want to Have This Hypothesis at All
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After exclaiming that Lu Zijia had a good temperament in his mind, Kou Sun shook his head and denied what Lu Zijia said. “If it weren’t for you holding down and presiding over the beast tide, that small city probably wouldn’t exist anymore.”
After a pause, Kou Sun said meaningfully, “Did you disappear for five years because you possessed someone’s body and was reborn, or… did you have to hide your strength and bide your time?”
Apparently, Kou Sun even knew about Lu Zijia’s rebirth.
However, the version he knew was a brief version that came from Lu Zijia.
As for the real version, only Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan knew.
“Back then, you became a Golden Core expert at the age of 20. You even showed signs of breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm when you were 23 years old.”
At this point, Kou Sun paused. “Lass, you must have encountered some fortuitous opportunity, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so heaven-defying and shocking.”
Lu Zijia nodded and admitted frankly, “That’s right. Since the Deputy Dean has already investigated me, you should know that I suddenly disappeared for a while when I was six years old. It was during that period of time that I encountered what might be the greatest opportunity in my life. Other than the inheritance of a high-level Earth Realm alchemist and an initial-level Earth Realm inscription master, there are also a lot of pills. That’s why I was able to advance to the Golden Core realm at the age of 20 before I possessed a new body.”
Speaking of this, Lu Zijia sighed heavily as if it was true. “It’s just that everyone knows that the chances of a cultivator with a large number of pills being able to survive the lightning tribulation are extremely small. So, the consequence of me trying to form my Nascent Soul was that I almost turned into ashes. Fortunately, I reacted quickly. When I was reduced to ashes, I retained a wisp of my soul and found a body that was completely compatible with my soul to possess.”
What nonsense was she talking about? If Lu Zijia dared to be second in talking nonsense, no one would definitely dare to be first.
Seeing Lu Zijia’s bitter and sad look, Kou Sun’s suspicion of her instantly decreased by more than half.
However, he still asked the last question. “Since you know that it’s not advisable to use a large number of pills to increase your cultivation level, why do you still want to follow in the footsteps of your previous life?”
Lu Zijia looked at the man next to her, looking a bit pitiful.
Mu Tianyan, who had a bad feeling: “…”
It had to be said that Mu Tianyan’s premonition was quite accurate!
“Sigh… I have no choice, right? It’s fine if I was all-element trash before I possessed someone, but the target I found after going through so much trouble is actually all-element trash. What kind of luck do I have?”
Lu Zijia said as she suddenly became teary-eyed. “With my talent and aptitude, I probably won’t even be able to reach the Foundation Establishment realm without the accumulation of pills. Under such circumstances, I could only choose to throw pills at myself. Deputy Dean, if it were you, what would you do?”
Kou Sun: “…” He actually didn’t want to have such a hypothesis at all.
It was rare to see all kinds of losers in ten thousand years, but Lu Zijia met them again and again. This kind of luck was unparalleled.
At this moment, Kou Sun pitied Lu Zijia deeply.
Lu Zijia didn’t care that she didn’t get Kou Sun’s answer. She continued to say with grief and indignation, “Also, my Ah Yan is a mutated genius with a single spirit root. If I don’t throw pills at myself, won’t I have to be left far behind by Ah Yan? Besides, even though a cultivator’s appearance doesn’t change over the years, he’ll still age unless he breaks through to the Golden Core realm and retains his looks. Otherwise, I’ll age quickly, and Ah Yan will still look young and handsome. If that day really comes, I’ll feel very inferior!”