Chapter 343: Curse of the FFF Inquisition

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Chapter 343: Curse of the FFF Inquisition

When Zhu Yao opened her eyes, she saw a familiar ceiling. It was really similar to the mass-produced straw cottage her master would make with his mystic arts. It was so simple and succinct that the ceiling was almost all the room had. Underneath her was a hard and solid bed, just that there was a little too many blankets covering her. From her estimate, there were over ten of them.

She seriously suspected if she had actually woken up because of the heat. After not being able to nudge them after a few pushes, she had no choice but to flip over and crawl out.

The door was blasted open with a bang as a white light flashed. A white figure stood tall and straight in front of the bed.

Zhu Yao's heart that was filled with bitterness instantly leaked out. Her nose began to itch as she reach out her two arms. "Master..." I request for hugs, I request comfort.

Yu Yan frowned. After sizing her up for a moment and realizing she did not have any problems, he let out a long sigh and stepped forward to embrace his stupid disciple. "Do you feel uncomfortable in any part of your body?"

Zhu Yao turned her head and buried it into his chest. It would've still been fine if he didn't ask, but the moment he did, she could barely control her emotions and felt like being childish for a moment. "I'm uncomfortable everywhere."

The moment he heard this, Yu Yan was stunned for a moment. He habitually reached out for her wrist and inspected her meridians seriously. After thoroughly checking her body back and forth, he was then able to feel relieved.

If her master was here, it meant that this was the Divine Realm. Realmspirit was finally reliable for once.

"You were unconscious for half a year."

"Ah!? Half a year!?" Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment. Half a year, wasn't that the time she took to complete the previous quest? Did her dandelion avatar from before succeed in her ascension? Just that what ascended was a bare machine without any software installed? With these thoughts, she tried to circulate spiritual energy to look at her facial features, only to realize her Dantian was empty. "Why?"

Yu Yan seemed to know what she wanted to know. With a wave of his hand, a water mirror was materialized.

She looked at the reflection, and her face instantly darkened. "Isn't this my initial looks? Could it be..." Even her hairstyle was modern. This couldn't actually be her real body, right? The one with zero battle power? Then how the hell was she going to play around in the Divine Realm!?

Yu Yan nodded, as he combed his disciple's short hair without a mind, the corners of his lips slowly raised. "You look... pretty good this way."

Pretty good? She quietly lowered her head. What was pretty?

Uh, no. What her master meant was she was pretty good to recognize, right? You're face-blind.

"Master, what is going on? Why did I return to my original body?" Logically speaking, when she returned from the modern era, her body should have been stored with Realmspirit.

"Your master isn't sure." Yu Yan frowned. "On that day, I waited for you at the Heavenly Door for a month, yet I didn't see you ascend to the Higher Realm. Thereafter, I suddenly sensed your presence, only to realize that your body has returned to Lightning Divine Palace. You have only woken up today since then."

So it was truly a bare machine that logged in first! It was no wonder her master did not look for her in the Lower Realm this time. Most likely, he was afraid that she would head back up right after he were to head down, and thus waited for her to wake up. Thinking about it, she sure had a sad story. She had after all kept her body's purity for so many years, and when she finally managed to find love, she was tossed to foreign lands. Her heart-aching tears could even fill the Three Realms now!

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