As soon as Mu Anran opened her eyes, there was a bright light in front of her. She couldn't help but cover her eyes, looking confused.

Are her luxury chandeliers so powerful?

"Leilingen!"

Mu Anran was startled.

She couldn't help looking for a sound, but she heard the sounds around her suddenly become noisy, and the dazzling light blurred everything.

"Why do you have spiritual roots at this time?"

"Damn it! She is the daughter of the island owner's wife! Was it a dead person who tested the spiritual roots last time?"

"What should we do? She is almost sixteen years old. She must enter Daorong Academy quickly, right?"

"What's good about getting into Daorong Academy? Everything depends on the wishes of the island owner and his wife."

The light gradually weakened, and Mu Anren blinked stiffly.

She was standing in a luxurious hall, and the pillars could not be seen to the top. On both sides of the hall stood many immortal old men and women, as well as young and beautiful young girls, all with extraordinary temperaments, all of whom were eye-catching.

They were shocked, and some even had tears in their eyes.

There is a person sitting at the top of the hall. He is dressed in luxurious clothes and has a graceful figure. He is served by beautiful maids.

Finally, Mu Ang looked stiffly at the stone in front of him. Except for the light, the stone was as transparent as glass.

Spirit measuring stone, used to measure spiritual roots.

This knowledge point naturally flashed through her mind, even though she had never seen a spiritual stone before.

Did she... travel through time?

Mu Anran raised her eyes, and the night pearls from all over the hall shone in her eyes, making her feel dizzy.

Time travel?

Mu Anran closed his eyes in confusion and fell softly to the ground.

The surrounding sounds suddenly became silent.

Someone said, "Madam of the island owner..."

On the high seat, her green hands held up the hem of her skirt casually, "Send her to Daorong City. Zai Cheng, you will be responsible for this matter."

"But she just tested..."

The people on the high seats lowered their eyes and saw that the whole place was silent.

The old man with the Taoist name calmly stood up and saluted, "Yes."

When Mu Anran regained consciousness again, she saw neither her luxurious chandelier nor the luxurious hall.

She rubbed her head and stood up, looking around, the expression on her face solidified.

As far as the eye could see, the sea of ​​clouds was billowing. A huge flying boat passed through the sea of ​​clouds, white clouds and birds flew by, and the sunset was so close to her.

She blinked slowly, then blinked again.

"We are heading to Daorong City."

I don’t know when an old man appeared next to her, looking at her happily.

Mu Anran's eyes froze behind him, and he rushed over, his pupils dilated as he looked at the scene in front of him.

The earth is made extremely small, and under the sunset, a city in the sky floats quietly and beautifully.

Mu Anran murmured the name in the sky, "Tiandu Immortal City..."

"It seems that your apathy has improved a lot!" The old man came over excitedly, full of relief, "Is it because the spiritual root was detected? Then do you still remember who I am?"

The wooden lips trembled.

Why can she recognize Tiandu Immortal City? Because the city in front of her is exactly the same as the Tiandu Immortal City she created in her writing!

The archipelago in the sky has volcanoes tumbling, and giant trees towering into the sky, making it as unreal as a fairyland in a dream.

This is the worldview that she has spent all her brain cells and painstaking efforts to create!

Mu Anran collapsed on the ground, his face pale.

She——Mu Enran, has entered her own novel world?

She turned around blankly, "Is the person on the high seat the wife of the island owner of Muling Island?"

The old man shook his head happily and said under Mu Anran's hopeful eyes, "No, she is your mother, Miss."

"..."

The owner of Muling Island has many heirs, and the original person she traveled through was the biological daughter of the island owner’s wife, a little cannon fodder that is rarely described in novels.

Mu Anran has written countless novels, but only one has the most descriptions of Muling Island.

This is a dark revenge story in which the protagonist who is born to be the evil star rises in anger and pushes the entire Tiandu Immortal City to the earth, thereby destroying the world.

When the seemingly innocent protagonist was reversed in the ending, the comment section also fell into disgrace, and there was a lot of curses towards Mu Anran everywhere.

The old man squinted his eyes and said cheerfully, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

A chill rose behind the wood.

No one knows the novels written by Mu Anran better than her.

The old man who is always jovial in front of me is, not surprisingly, the Venerable Carrying, an old man who looks cheerful but is actually extremely shrewd.

The power of cultivating immortals is paramount, and the Venerable Carrying has the cultivation level of the Void Realm. If he discovers something strange about himself...

No no no!

Despite the sudden situation, the complicated thoughts were sorted out as quickly as possible.

Seizing a body is when a person destroys the soul of the original owner and replaces it, which is an act that cannot be tolerated in the world of immortality.

But as soon as she opened her eyes, she was in the main hall. Not even the wife of the island owner noticed her, and the Lord Carrying in front of her was obviously not suspicious.

As for where the original owner went... Could it be that he swapped bodies with her?

Mu Anran licked his lips and captured in his mind what Venerable Zai Cheng said just now.

If this cannon fodder, who didn’t have much in the original work, suffered from apathy...

"My name...what's my name?"

In the original work, she only briefly described this cannon fodder, and knew nothing about him other than his surname Mu.

The old man Zai Cheng was not surprised, "Mu Anran, eldest lady, your name is Mu Anran." He was very sad, "Is the eldest lady's apathy not cured yet?"

Mu Anran couldn’t listen anymore.

Mu Anran...she is also called Mu Anran?

This little cannon fodder whose name was barely mentioned in the original work is actually the same as hers!

Mu Anran's mind suddenly flashed into some memories of the original owner's growth, and finally settled on the young face in the mirror.

Not only the name is exactly the same, but even the appearance is a younger version of her.

The abundant wood supports the forehead.

Perhaps it was because the original owner suffered from amnesia, her memories were all separated by a layer of smoke, and it was only now that the memories slowly emerged.

She paused suddenly.

Because the airship traveling through the clouds and across the sea was descending, Mu Anran couldn't help but look down.

A solemn and high-walled courtyard approached from afar, the flying boat disappeared from beneath the feet, and the Lord Carrier led her through the clouds and mist to the gate.

Countless lights were flying in the sky, and students in various costumes in the courtyard stopped and looked at Mu Anran with curiosity. Outside the courtyard, monks in various strange costumes were selling goods. From time to time, someone would drag the body of a huge monster and sell it directly on the spot.

.

Mu Anran was silent for a while, "Where is this?"

"This is Daorong City, and when we step through this gate, we are Daorong Academy."

Old man Zai Cheng took her into Daorong College. As soon as she entered the college, the sounds outside the college suddenly disappeared, and the front was vast.

The stream of light from the sky fell in front of me like a shooting star, turning into a white-haired old man, "Zai Cheng, what are you doing?"

"The dean is fine. I'm sending the eldest daughter here to enroll. Where does she live?"

Mu Anran and the white-haired old man looked at each other.

Isn’t the dean of Daorong College just...

He paused for a moment, his eyes clear.
Chapter completed!