Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

Night in Yuzhou.

Xue Yuantong sat on a cool electric scooter while the neon lights of the towering buildings on either side flashed, and countless vehicles and pedestrians together composed a never-sleeping scene.

But everything seemed just like a backdrop, flashing by in an instant.

Soon after, new buildings, new vehicles, and new pedestrians appeared.

For a moment, she felt as if she were drifting outside the world.

After a brief daze.

"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning!" Her crisp voice rang out.

"Yes."

Through all the changes, he remained the same.

"Hehe." Xue Yuantong felt at peace, a smile lighting up her pure face, as if a gentle glow rippled across it.