Immortal Preaching

Xu Chunniang asked a few more questions and learned that the little fishing village was cut off from the world. The village chief was the most knowledgeable person there.

She took out a medicine bottle and handed it to the man.

"Thank you for telling me all this. This is for you. It can heal injuries."

The man accepted the medicine bottle with both hands, his face filled with gratitude and excitement.

"Thank you, Lady Sea Goddess, for bestowing this medicine! I will forever remember Lady Sea Goddess's kindness!"

Xu Chunniang said no more. With a gentle force, she lifted the man and sent him back onto the little fishing boat, then urged her wooden boat onward.

After traveling fifty or sixty li westward, she encountered several more fishing boats along the way. They appeared to belong to fishermen from the little fishing village.

She gazed into the distance. Beyond the far-off coastline, she could faintly make out several homes.

Presumably, the little fishing village lay ahead.

After reaching the shore, Xu Chunniang put away her wooden boat while no one was paying attention and stepped onto the long-missed land.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, she frowned slightly.

She could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the little fishing village was far thinner than it had been at sea.

The little fishing village was near the Western Abyss. By all rights, this should not have been the case. She did not know where things had gone wrong.

Her divine sense swept over the little fishing village. There were only twenty-odd households in the village, and every single resident was a mortal. Not one was a cultivator.

After some thought, she headed toward the village chief's home to see whether she could learn anything from him.

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