The female nun just wants to live forever

Chapter 89: Departure to Zhongzhou
After learning about the black market news, Gu Nian originally planned to say goodbye and go there under the cover of night, but Yun Ling's next words dissuaded him from the idea.

Yun Ling picked up the teacup and said calmly, "But the black market has a fixed opening time, which is at the beginning of the month. It's too late now, so Fellow Daoist Gu may have to wait until next month."

Hearing this, she was speechless.

“Fellow Daoist Shan, we can’t go to the black market in Biluo City this time, but we can go to the black market in Zhongzhou.” Yun Ling looked at Gu Nian and said confidently, “I know that Fellow Daoist Shan went to the black market mostly for the spirit stones…”

Gu Nian's expression suddenly tensed up and his face darkened.

Yun Ling smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Brother Shan. Since you have come to this city and want to go to Zhongzhou, and you are asking about the black market, why else would you do it if not for the spirit stones?"

"In fact, everyone knows that the Wang family controls the passage to Zhongzhou. Not only that, they also control the only spiritual vein in Nanzhou. For those who come here for the first time, many people will feel unfair. But you can be at ease. Yun is not the kind of person who breaks his promise. Naturally, he will not disclose this matter."

Yun Ling put down the teacup, brushed his sleeves and stood up. Without waiting for Gu Nian to say anything, he continued, "Fellow Daoist Shan, I hope you will not refuse to accompany me. When we go to Zhongzhou, I will take you to the black market in Zhongzhou..."

Looking at Yun Ling's earnest words, Gu Nian's face flashed with a little hesitation, but when he thought about the huge amount of spirit stones that would be spent if the Zhongzhou group chose the Wang family's passage, he felt distressed for a moment, so he slowly nodded.

Seeing this, Yun Ling smiled brightly: "Then Yun would like to thank Daoist Shan, and I wish you good luck in your immortal path."

"May the immortal path bring prosperity to you!" Gu Nian returned the gift.

After leaving with Nannan, Gu Nian no longer had the mood to continue shopping, so the two of them ate something leisurely and returned to the house together.

As the night deepened, Gu Nian tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, not knowing whether it was because he was excited about going to Zhongzhou or because he was worried about the unknown future.

I have been in Nanzhou for many years, and only a few years have passed since I left Qinghe County. Now I am finally going to see the real world of cultivating immortals, and I am particularly excited.

During the three days, Gu Nian did not move around much. Apart from purchasing some simple services and food, he basically stayed in the house.

Until the early morning of the third day, when Gu Nian came to the Ramadan Building again, Yun Ling was already waiting there.

"Friend Shan, have you packed up yet?"

"Ah."

"Then please follow me, Brother Shan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ling suddenly took out a reddish-brown thin sword. The sword body was red and black, and the spiritual energy was flowing vigorously, which was somewhat shocking.

He just jumped lightly, landed on the sword, and then rushed towards the north.

Gu Nian, holding Nannan's hand, followed behind her and headed north. However, Gu Nian had no magic weapon, so sometimes he would land on the roof tiles, take a deep breath, and then continue to follow Yun Ling.

Not long after, Yun Ling stopped in front of a huge flying boat. When she got closer, she found that the flying boat was as big as three houses, and there was a layer of pale white light curtain on the outside. Its shape was even more exquisite, and it was decorated with various luxury items, looking extremely luxurious.

Gu Nian stood on the top of the ancient tree, looking at the flying boat in horror.

Yun Ling stopped in front of the flying boat, and heard a voice from above: "But Young Master Yun?" Yun Ling responded calmly: "That's right!"

Then a voice came from the flying boat: "Use the formation quickly!"

Then a crack suddenly appeared in the pale white light curtain. Yun Ling waved to Gu Nian, who understood. Then the two of them jumped onto the flying boat one after the other.

As he stepped onto the flying boat, the noisy sound suddenly stopped. Gu Nian couldn't help but look around, and then he found that there were many people around, men, women, young and old. When everyone saw Yun Ling appear, they all clasped their hands and saluted: "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yun!"

Yun Ling naturally responded one by one.

Many people also looked at Gu Nian and Nannan. Knowing that they were the Dharma protectors, many of them nodded and greeted them, and Gu Nian responded.

At this time, an old man with a pale face came forward and, at Yun Ling's signal, led Gu Nian to the compartment on the second floor of the flying boat. Perhaps the Yun family considered that there were many female cultivators on this trip, so they specially used the second floor of the flying boat for these female cultivators to stay.

This made Gu Nian feel much better about the Yun family.

In the world of immortal cultivation, although cultivators are not like those in the mortal world and do not respect each other regardless of gender or background, the superiority of men over women has existed since ancient times. It will take time to truly change some of the prejudices in one's heart.

Unless you are a female emperor, you don't need to prove your strength and status yourself, someone will naturally give it to you.

Generally speaking, if a female cultivator has low strength or status, it is difficult for her to continue on the path of cultivation.

Gu Nian also knew this very well.

The strong are respected.

The first rule in the world of immortal cultivation.

Just like a family that rose to prominence a thousand years ago due to a genius and became a hegemon, if the descendants are not as good as them, then this family will one day disappear in the long river of history, like a drop in the ocean, nothing more than ashes.

These principles are known to everyone.

That’s why the word “fight” comes into being.

Gu Nian sat in front of the hollow window, looking at the rolling white waves passing by. He didn't know how far his thoughts had drifted, and he didn't seem to be so worried about the future journey.

At this moment, she was extremely calm.

Until the afterglow of the setting sun quietly arrived, spreading on the sea of ​​clouds like an oil painting, the golden light illuminated the sky, as if smoothing out the vicissitudes of time.

Night falls.

Gu Nian sat upright on the bed, practicing Qigong and cultivating his internal energy, continuously cultivating the "Eternal Life Secret" to increase the concentration of spiritual energy in his Dantian.

Now she has reached the eighth level of Qi training, and is still a long way from the ninth level. As for building the foundation, she will not be foolish enough to endure the thunder tribulation before getting the foundation-building pill.

However, she has already obtained the Foundation Building Pill Making Room. When she goes to Zhongzhou this time, she should pay more attention to the materials needed for the Foundation Building Pill.

Thinking of this, I can't help but look forward to the future even more.

After traveling like this for about a few days, a sudden vibration woke up Gu Nian who was meditating.

She suddenly opened her eyes and subconsciously released her spiritual awareness, only to find that the flying boat had stopped.

"According to the time, it should be seven days. How come it's here so soon?"

Gu Nian frowned slightly, stood up and began to pack her things, ready to go out with her daughter. Just as she opened the door, she heard a commotion coming from the deck.

"Where is this place?"

"Is this Zhongzhou? Why does it feel so gloomy all around? It doesn't seem like a blessed place."

"Young Master Yun, aren't we heading to Zhongzhou? Why are we stopping here?"

"Yes!"

A burst of dark noise came into his ears, which made Gu Nian, who had just stepped out of the door, startled for a moment. He looked up and found that the flying boat was parked above an endless primeval forest.

The entire forest is extremely vast, and the surrounding mountains are rolling and undulating, like an ancient land, which makes people inexplicably shocked. At the same time, a thought arises deep in their hearts: Where is this place?

People kept gathering on the deck. Gu Nian frowned and followed everyone to the deck.

Yun Ling, in white clothes as white as snow, was standing on the high platform in front. He looked at everyone and said softly, "Dear Taoist friends, please be patient!"