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    Fireworks October.

    There is no moon tonight and the stars are few.

    Suddenly a fierce wind rose up, and between the whistles, a heavenly thunder shook through the sky.

    Rumble–

    Several purple thunderbolts struck down from the sky, not giving the person in the center of the cage a chance to breathe.

    “Ah …..”

    Shangguan Ruoxi jolted up, her face pale, sweat dripping down her forehead, her eyes confused.

    Various images are still floating in the mind: the end of the world is coming, heavy rain, flooding, extreme cold, all kinds of bad weather in succession ……. Off and on is purgatory.

    Zombies are everywhere. There are very few people on the land. The very few survivors are all bruised and skinny, with eyes full of despair and emptiness …..

    Shangguan Ruoxi was a little confused. She was struck by lightning! On the day a certain leader of the country died.

    As the general star falls, the nation mourns, millions of people sandwich the road to send off, and Shangguan Ruoxi shrinks on the sofa to watch the live broadcast, lamenting the leader’s untimely death.

    “Might as well let a salty fish like me die for him.”

    In this life, I have lived a hard and failed life, I have not made a single contribution to the country and society, and I have no debt to my six relatives.

    The Buddha said, ‘The person with six thin karmic relationships is in his last life’ so why should he still be struggling in this world.

    Shangguan Ruoxi was in a low mood.

    Suddenly heard a sigh from the sky, like an ancient divine voice across the ages? The voice of the ancient gods across the ages, ethereal and distant, straight to the soul ……

    “The Soul of the Nation Remains, Surviving the End Times ……”

    Before Shangguan Ruoxi could react in any way, she saw several purple lightning bolts pass through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and strike directly at her face, and as unspeakable pain struck her, her consciousness gradually began to blur.

    ——

    When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a blue sky and green grass.

    In front of him a small, snow-white fox floated in the air, its body not yet as big as the palm of its hand, and its large, furry tail was more than twice as long as its body, flicking behind it.

    Two chubby little paws blocked their eyes as if they were frightened. Big round eyes were peeking at Shangguan Ruoxi through the cracks in her fingers.

    Where is this?

    While being confused, the little fox that floated in front of her, lifted her fluffy little paw and made a point on Shangguan Ruoxi’s brow, and a large wave of inherited memories flooded into her mind.

    Sheesh…

    The space she was currently in was a small world, named the Realm of Hongmeng, an ancient artifact refined by a world powerhouse, using countless treasures and exhausting her life’s work.

    Nay, the cultivation world is respected by martial arts, he was surrounded by countless cultivators to seize the treasure and unfortunately fell.

    Before he fell, he sealed his lifelong cultivation experience and treasures, sealed his inheritance, and threw it into the space-time rift in the hope that he could meet someone with the right destiny to inherit the inheritance of his Immortal Cultivation World.

    And Shangguan Ruoxi happened to be contracted with the Divine Soul of the Realm of Hongmeng when she was struck by lightning. Became this fated person. This cute and silly little fox is the spirit of this little world, named Ling Jiu.

    As far as the eye could see was a bamboo building, ancient and green.

    =^_^=There is a spiritual spring on a high platform in the courtyard, with a rich spiritual qi, drinking it can strengthen the body, detoxify and prolong the life, and cleanse the marrow. The water flows slowly into a natural pool below. =^_^=

    Outside the courtyard is an endless green meadow, with green mountains in the distance cascading into the clouds.

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