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Fan Wuji revealed a face of great joy upon hearing this. He was still worrying that he wouldn't be able to condense his unrivalled power. Without the Unrivaled Super Hottie as the core, he would have no way to practice his invincible arts.

And now, the owner of the old voice wanted to help him create an invincible power. How could he not be ecstatic?

"Don't resist. Immortal energy will pull you into a strange space. That space was called Samsara. In that space, you will experience the suffering of reincarnation. However, you must find a way to condense your unrivalled power within your reincarnation cycle. "

With that, waves of golden immortal energy suddenly appeared in the sky above Fan Wuji. The golden celestial spiritual energy poured down like a waterfall into Fan Wuji's body.

"Where is this place?" How did I become a scholar with no cultivation at all? " Fan Wuji looked at his own body and said in surprise.

The current Fan Wuji was no longer a teenager, but a young man in his early twenties. The most important thing was not the change in his appearance or body, but the fact that he had become an ordinary person without any cultivation.

As lofty cultivators, what they feared the most was not death, but the loss of one's cultivation and becoming a cripple. After all, they were used to being surrounded by the stars and the moon. It was unacceptable for them to suddenly lose their cultivation.

Fan Wuji gave a bitter laugh, his heart filled with helplessness. To someone like him who had lost his cultivation, he felt extremely powerless and threatened. In his view, a mortal could not control his own destiny.

"Hubby!" Husband. Are you still reading? I have dinner ready. "Young master, please come out and have your meal." At this moment, a weak female voice entered Fan Wuji's ears, interrupting his thoughts.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound. What entered his vision was a sixteen or seventeen year old girl. The young girl wore coarse clothes, but they couldn't conceal the tender beauty that caused others to love her.

The girl's facial features were exquisite and had a gentle and beautiful temperament. She was a natural born beauty. Her coarse clothes couldn't cover up even the slightest bit of her beauty.

This was the first time Fan Wuji had seen this sixteen or seventeen year old girl, but he felt a sense of familiarity. It was as if he had known the young girl for more than ten years, and when he faced her, he felt a strange feeling that he couldn't explain it.

Seeing Fan Wuji's stupefied expression, the gentle and beautiful young girl was slightly startled. She said, "Hubby. Why are you looking at me like that? This humble servant's Weibo's looks probably won't enter your eyes, hubby. "

"You are?" Fan Wuji subconsciously asked.

The gentle and beautiful young girl immediately cried out in a tearful voice, "Husband. Don't you want me? Not long after I was born, I was adopted by the old master. From then on, I was your man. It's probably been more than ten years. "

Looking at the twitching girl, Fan Wuji couldn't help but feel sorry for her. But at this moment, he understood. He had been drawn into the space of Samsara and became someone else. The girl in front of him was the scholar's daughter-in-law.

Fan Wuji could not bear to see this young girl cry. He immediately took a few steps forward and affectionately stroked the young girl's head as he pulled her into his embrace.

"Hubby. Today was a very gentle day. It was not like this with her husband. Little Joan is so happy. " The young girl nestled in Fan Wuji's embrace, sighing.

Three years quietly passed by.

Fan Wuji had already lived in this place called Canglan County for three years as a scholar. In these three years, although he knew that he was Fan Wuji, this was the space of Samsara. However, he unconsciously brought himself into the role of a scholar.

These three years had been peaceful and beautiful. For the past three years, he'd been studying, but he gradually started to have some feelings for the young girl called Little Qiong. He wanted to reject her, but she was a gentle woman. His gentleness was a poison that no man could resist.

But Fan Wuji had planted the poison. He knew that this was not the real world. Everything was fake. However, he still gradually fell in love with this peaceful life of his. He seemed to have fallen in love with this gentle girl, Little Joan.

This was the day Fan Wuji, a scholar, went to the capital to take his exams. He was going to leave Canglan County, where he had lived for three years. These three years, he felt like a lifetime had passed. It was as if he felt that he was a scholar and not that genius cultivator Fan Wuji.

"My wife. Go home. It's already been more than ten kilometers, so there's no need to send me off. " Fan Wuji looked at Little Qiong and said intimately.

"I still want to see Hubby again." This examination will take two to three months. " As Little Joan spoke, her expression was one of indescribable loneliness and disappointment. She had lived in the Fan family since she was a baby.

She and the scholar had been together for twenty years. In her world, hubby was her heaven and his everything. He was someone even more important than she was.

Fan Wuji touched Little Qiong's nose and smiled, "Little Qiong. His husband was about to get a top scholar this time. In the future, Little Qiong, you will be the top scholar's wife. "

"I am satisfied with just one flower exploration test. Actually, in my heart, I don't even care if Hubby has any achievements. Because I like whatever kind of husband it is. Being able to keep one's appearance with your husband is the happiest thing to happen. " Little Joan said with a serious expression.

"Does she look like she's guarding it? But in the end, this was still the space of Samsara. In the end, I am not a scholar. I am Fan Wuji. I don't know when I'll leave this space. I'm sorry. Little Qiong, perhaps looking good is just an extravagant hope for us. " Fan Wuji muttered in his heart.

After that, Fan Wuji, as a scholar, embarked on a long journey to take the exam. At this moment, he was already familiar with the characters of mortals. "It took him a month on the carriage to reach Canglan County, a city thousands of miles away.

Three days of exams passed quickly. Fan Wuji stood in the crowd, just like countless other scholars, all waiting for the day of the announcement.1

After a long, long time, the organizer started announcing the results, surrounded by a crowd of people. And right now, there were only eighty-nine High Scholars on the list. The names were listed from top to bottom.

Fan Wuji quickly saw his name. His name was impressively ranked third.

Exploring the flowers! Little Qiong's casual words had actually come true.

Fan Wuji smiled, his smile brimming with brilliance. The reason why he was happy wasn't because of his high school flowers. It was because he knew that if little Qiong knew about this, she would definitely jump in joy.

It was unknown when little Qiong was incomparably important in his heart. At this moment, Little Jun's happy expression involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Little Joan. I'll be back soon. "Wait for me." Fan Wuji muttered.

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