Chapter 477.1: Your Name Is Hua Mengyou
A small black hole suddenly appeared on the snowy ice field and a figure slowly floated from the black hole, and slowly fell on the white snow.
The black hole that just appeared, in just a short time, a circle of thin white ice appeared. Then, the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and more and more white snow accumulated on it. In just a few breaths, it had been restored to its original appearance, and it could no longer be seen that a black hole had ever appeared there.
The figure that appeared was naturally Yang Chen. At this moment, Yang Chen’s hand was still holding a thing that looked like a courtyard shrunk countless times. From a closer look, pavilions, rockeries and water were all available inside and even the water was still gurgling.
This was the secret plane that the unknown senior of the Greatest Heaven Sect left behind under the ice field. After Yang Chen collected all the fourth fire true essence, the whole secret plane was also put away. This was a gift Yang Chen intends to prepare for his next disciple.
Hua Mengyou was not from a noble family, on the contrary, she was just a subordinate of a certain noble and she was not the kind of maid who served the family by their side, but a flower farmer who takes care of a garden and grows flowers for the young lady.
To put it bluntly, she was a female gardener. Moreover, she does not have the name Hua Mengyou yet, but was just a village girl named Hua Simei, who was the daughter of the slave of the Hua family.
Simei Hua was very good at taking care of some flowers and plants, which also made her very appreciated by the family. However, appreciation was only appreciation, but there was not much to like. Simei Hua’s face was corroded by some poisonous plant juice, she had potholes all over her face, in the eyes of others, were simply hideous.
Such a woman who was also a slave, who would like her? Had it not been for the fact that Hua Simei was the only one who could take care of the rare flowers in the garden, she would have been rushed to work in the farmland.
Not long ago, Simei Hua was like many young people with dreams of cultivating to become an immortal. She tried to go to the Immortal sect to try her luck, however, it was a pity that Hua Simei, who was just nineteen years old, didn’t show any innate aptitude, just like when Yang Chen went to the Greatest Heaven Sect for the first time that year, she was sent back unceremoniously.